Curvy Candace

After my anal experience with Rich, there was one thing on my mind – whether or not I would make his request come true. He made sure to let me know that he wanted it to happen. Every time we had sex, even when it wasn’t anal sex, he found a way to bring it up.

Half of me was really turned on imaging “two, maybe a group of men fuck your ass.” Just thinking about it, picturing them lined up behind me, me bent over with my ass in the air, really made my panties wet. Plus, I could only imagine how much it would turn Rich on and how he’d fuck me after that. However, the other half of me wasn’t so sure I wanted to make it a reality. I’ve never had more than one guy fuck my ass in one night. I was so sore the next day after Rich that I didn’t even want to sit down. I couldn’t even imagine what it would feel like to have more than one guy fuck my ass. Plus all of my adventures have been kind of spontaneous and usually there were massive amounts of alcohol to go along with my wildest nights.

Saturday night rolled around and I put on the skirt that made my ass look sexy and Rich rock hard, along with a black g-string thong that I called one of my “Candace wants to get fucked” panties, matching bra and this red top with a v-neck that went just a little too low. I was dressed for fun, except the bar that my friends and I picked was half empty.

We sipped on a couple of drinks while trying to plan out our next move. In between a couple of phone calls and getting hit on by guys that I wouldn’t even give my fake number to, we were able to figure out our next stop.

Our next destination was some birthday party. I had been exchanging texts with Jeremy and he invited me to stop by the party. I really didn’t have much hope, but it was better than the bar we were at and better than anything else we could come up with.

I was expecting the party to lame, but luckily I was very wrong. The guy’s house, or should I say his parents’ house was packed with people, plenty of “hot young studs” everywhere that I looked. And they were looking at my sexy skirt and way too revealing top.

We didn’t know a lot of people, but after a couple of beers and a few colorful shots, things started to get interesting. I was making out with Jeremy, while my friends seemed to be meeting some other guys. However, I was nowhere near drunk enough to do what Rich wanted me to do.

Sometime after midnight, my friends were ready to leave. One of them had to work the next morning, however the only thing I wanted to do was stay there and get fucked by Jeremy. Luckily, he had a sober friend and they were more than willing to give me a ride home.

I was buzzed, maybe a little drunk by the time Jeremy and his friends left. I was packed into a Civic with five guys and one other girl that I had just met. I was forced to sit on Jeremy’s lap, not that I was complaining.

When the car pulled out of the drive way, all I was thinking about was going back to Jeremy’s apartment and letting him fuck me all night long.

However, it was about to get even more interesting. We were barely down the block before I felt his right hand sneak into my skirt and rub my thong. Instantly, my panties were wet and it brought out the slutty Candace.

When a guy dared me to flash another car in the lane next to us, I didn’t hesitate to pull up my top and flash my bra. By the time we got back to Jeremy’s apartment, I think every guy in the car had seen my tits or felt them. Jessica, the other girl had even felt me up. I was out of control and loving it.

The plan had been for them to drop us off, but when one of the other guys had a bottle of vodka that needed to be finished, we headed over to his house.

In between sips of red bulls and vodkas, cranberry vodkas and screwdrivers, they started making plans for the night to continue at the local strip club. It sounded like a lot of fun to me, however one of the other guys had a better plan.

He thought it would be a lot more fun for me and Jessica to put on a show for them. I didn’t even have time to think about it before, Jessica came over to where I was sitting in the living room and pulled my hand for me to stand up.

We danced like there was music. The guys chanted for us to “take it off.” She pulled off my top, then I peeled off hers. Jessica was this skinny Latina, with an above average sized chest and an ass that looked amazing in her skinny jeans. Plus, she could dance. She was soon grinding up on me, then rubbing her ass against me.

I unzipped my skirt, then she pulled it to the ground. I pulled her jeans down next, with a lot of help from her. She was wearing this red lace bra and tiny red thong. She had a great body and even I was starring.

I followed her led as she started to give lap dances. I was being groped and fingered by guys that I barely knew and I was loving it. After a long sip directly from the bottle, my bra and thong were soon decorations on the floor.

Then she sat on a chair in front of them, spread open her legs. She looked at them as she started to finger her pussy. The guys started to cheer and she started to moan.

A few minutes later, one of the guys unzipped his shorts and took out his hard cock. It wasn’t the guy that Jessica had been kissing at the party and in the car, but that didn’t stop her from going over to him and getting on her knees in front of him. She reminded me a lot of the girl Lisa that I met last New Years and she reminded me a lot of myself.

I watched as she started taking on two cocks at the same time. One of them was Jeremy’s.

I had been sitting on one guy on the other couch, watching the show. I was slowly grinding myself against his very hard cock. I reached out and started to rub the two guys sitting on either side of me.

The guy I was sitting on, really started to finger me and rub my clit. Soon, I was moaning and begging to get fucked.

It felt like a blur, the next thing I remember was being led into a bedroom with the three guys. I climbed on to the bed and got on my hands and knees at the edge of it.

There was a mirror on the side of the bed and it gave me a good angle to watch in the dim light as the guy that I had been sitting on undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans, then pushed them and his boxers down to his ankles. There was a rock hard cock pointing at me.

He pushed against my pussy, but that instant I remembered about Rich and practically ordered this “horny young stud” to my ass. I was drunk, but it wasn’t enough to make me forget about the pain. He tried to be gentle, but it took a lot of force for him to push his cock inside of my ass.

I bit my lip as he pushed his cock through my asshole. Then I let out a quick scream of “oh my god.” He pulled his cock out right away and it hurt just as much. However, when he pushed his cock in again, it felt a lot better.

I don’t think it was long, before he exploded into my ass. Rich would be so proud.

He pulled it out, then the next guy got behind me. He was a talker. He talked about how my asshole was gaping. He called me a slut. It made me feel so dirty, so slutty and so turned on.

After a few minutes, he came too.

The third guy wasted no time sliding his hard cock into my ass. He fucked me the hardest, making my body shake with each hard thrust. Making me moan so loud that the people in the living room had to have heard.

He held on tightly to my hips and thrust his cock deep inside of my ass. I felt like Anal Amy.

It seemed like forever (in a good way) and I was enjoying each hard thrust before he finally came too.

Jeremy fucked me later on that night back at his apartment, but it was regular sex and compared to the anal, it wasn’t half as exciting.

Now when I saw Rich the next day, it was amazing. I told him the details as we fooled around in his bed. I made him cum just from my words and a handjob.

He didn’t give me another challenge, but I’m hoping he does.

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Since my last post, I’ve “gotten together” with Rich a couple of times. Each time has been amazing, but it’s Sunday night that’s really worth writing about.

We went out for our first real date. Ok, it was more drinks than dinner, but it was our first time together in public. We had dinner, then we had more than a few drinks. We planned on having a couple, but it wasn’t long before I was feeling a strong buzz. Not that he has to get me drunk to fuck him. His cock feels so good, but anyways I’m getting distracted.

At some point, the restaurant turned more into a bar so we actually had to go up to the bar to get our drinks. He went the first couple of times, then I offered to go. Nothing really exciting about it, except that I had to lean really far over so that the bartender could hear my order.

I was feeling pretty sexy because I was wearing a tight denim skirt that really showed off my round ass, however I didn’t know how much it showed it off until I got back to our table. That’s when Rich pulled me to his side of the table and told me “I’ve been staring at your ass all night long in that skirt and it’s been driving me wild, but when you bent over and I saw your orange thong I just about lost my mind.”

I didn’t know what to say, I wasn’t purposely showing off that much, but he was definitely turned on. He pulled me down and on to his lap. I could feel his hard cock. That made me completely forget that we were in public.

I started moving my hips to the music of the bar, rubbing my ass against his cock. He went to kind of hard, to so hard that he couldn’t stand up.

I wanted him to finger me or reach up my tank top and caress me. However, he was more conservative…or he was teasing me.

A couple more drinks and we were leaving. We both needed to be some place more private.

Then something really interested happened in front of the restaurant. We had valet parked his car. The valet went around and pulled up his car. He came around and opened up my door, completely checking me out while Rich watched. The valet was hot and made me feel like a sex object. He was definitely a chubby chaser like Rich. It really turned me on.

When Rich got into the car, he said “He was definitely checking you out.”

“Yeah, but you’re the one who is going to fuck my brains out.”

“I know, but if you had wanted to go fuck him real quick, that’s okay.” I had a feeling that he was into me having sex with other men, but that comment really cemented it. It made me think, I wasn’t sure what to say, but it turned me on too. Instead of saying anything, I just rubbed his cock, feeling the hardness in his pants.

Less than a few blocks away, I was leaning over and unzipping his pants. I pulled out his semi hard cock and stroked it with my hands. He was accelerating hard as I leaned further and started to lick the tip of his cock. Soon, my lips were sliding up and down his rock hard cock.

He kept one hand on the wheel and reached his other hand into my tank top, into my bra and caressed my nipple. He pulled that boob out of my bra and tank top. He pulled out my other breast and carefully played with them while trying to pay attention to the road.

We were on a four lane highway, I was too busy sucking his cock to see if there were any other vehicles around, but if there were, they would’ve had a show when he rolled down his tinted windows.

I wasn’t holding anything back, my lips were racing up and down his rock hard cock.

A few minutes and a few stop lights later, he pulled off to a side street. His hand left my boobs and found the back of my head. At first he just guided my mouth, but a few seconds later he pulled down hard on the back of my head. At the same time, I felt cum on my tongue, shooting into the back of my throat. It felt warm and he tasted so good.

I sucked him clean, but he was still just as horny ten minutes later when we got back to his house.

We barely walked into his house, before he was all over me. He pushed me face first against the wall and started to kiss my neck. He took my boobs back out my top and played with them. It wasn’t long before his hands pulled up my skirt, the I felt one of his hands slide into my thong. Just his fingers rubbing me made me moan.

A few moments later, I was bent over the arm of his living room couch, my skirt up around my hips. He pulled my thong of out of the way and started to rub his rock hard cock against my pussy. I was begging for him to fuck me. However, he had some other ideas.

He didn’t ask if he could fuck me ass, he told me that he was going to fuck me ass. He rubbed his cock between my ass cheeks and just that made my legs weak.

He asked me if I had ever had anal sex. I nodded my head yes and he asked me how many guys. He pushed his cock up against my asshole as he spoke.

I thought about it and really wasn’t sure. I had said five men.

He just knew that it was more and said that I was lying. He pushed the head of his cock hard against my asshole.

It hurt and I admitted that it was probably more like twelve.

“You’re such a slut and that’s one of the two things that really turn me on about you. The other is that you’re fat. Fat girls are so much better in bed, so much more willing to do whatever I want.”

Normally, I hate the word fat, but here it made my pussy soaking wet.

He pushed the tip of his cock into my ass. It hurt so much that I tried to squirm away. However, he grabbed my hips tight and pulled me back, at the same time pushing himself deeper inside of my ass.

I was buzzed, nowhere near drunk enough for anal sex without any lube. I felt every inch as he pushed inside of me and forced my asshole further and further open.

It kept hurting more and more until his cock was completely inside of my ass. Then slowly he started to slide it out. It hurt as he slowly fucked my ass, but less and less. The pain was replaced by a pleasure unlike anything that I had ever felt.

He went slow, thrusting inside of me as he reached around my hips and started to rub my clit. I really don’t know how to describe it. I was overwhelmed with pleasure feelings, but at the same time he started to thrust harder and harder and it made me feel like my asshole was getting ripped apart. I was moaning loud, but at the same time wanting to cry. At times I begged him to stop, other times I begged him to fuck me harder.

He thrust harder and harder. It still hurt, but now it was more pleasure as he rubbed and fingered me. There was a loud slapping sound as his cock thrust into my ass.

I came, but he was nowhere near done. In fact, he started to fuck me even harder now. He made my whole body shake, even made the couch move with each hard thrust.

I kept telling him that I didn’t think I was going to be able to take any more, which was enough to put him over the edge. He grabbed my hips tight and thrust harder, almost out of control maybe a dozen more times before his cock opened up inside of my ass and released all of his sperm.

I collapsed over the arm of his couch. He laid half on top of me, exhausted and completely satisfied.

As the last spurts of cum flowed into my ass, he whispered into my ear “This week go get fucked in your sexy ass by some horny young stud. Make sure he cums in your ass. No, better yet have two, maybe a group of men fuck your ass. Have them feel your ass with cum, then come back to me and tell me all about it.

I didn’t know what to say. I’m still not sure what I think completely, but part of me is really turned on by it.

I wrote this story last week, it wouldn’t have been half as interesting. Things started off steamy, but they ended up getting a lot hotter last Friday night.

It all started with a hot Florida Saturday on the beach. It wasn’t long ago that I would avoid the beach because I didn’t feel that I could compare to the stick thin blondes in skimpy bikinis. When I did go, I wore mom type bathing suits that were one pieces or two pieces that covered my stomach. Fast forward to the past few years when I’ve become more comfortable with my body and started wearing more and more revealing swim wear.

That Saturday, I was wearing a modest, but sexy halter top style bikini that showed off my tits and the rest of my curves pretty well. I was feeling pretty sexy, except the guy that my friend Becky was trying to hook me up with was more interested in the stick thin blondes than me.

His name was Jeremy, he was Becky’s boyfriend’s roommate. We hit it off on the car ride to the beach, even had a little bit of fun rubbing lotion on each other, however it wasn’t long before it became obvious that his eyes were else where. Watching him check out other chicks really made me feel pretty unsexy really quickly.

However, I was reading my book an hour or so later when I noticed a group of cute, but older men that had setup their blankets and chairs behind us. One of them kept looking over here. At first, I thought he was checking out Becky. She can’t weigh more than 110 pounds and looks amazing in a bikini. However, it wasn’t long before I figured out that he was checking me out. He smiled one time when I caught him looking at me. His eyes watching me, constantly checking me out, really turned me on and did a lot to make me feel sexy again.

At one point, I took a walk over to the snack bar to get something to drink. Halfway there, he stopped me and introduced himself. His name was Rich and he looked even hotter up close. He was also older than I thought he was, closer to mid to late forties. Not that there’s anything wrong with that. We talked for a few minutes, he bought me my drink and I gave him my number.

I left my phone in the car, but when I got back there I saw that he had text me. It said “Great talking to you and you looked really hot in the bikini.”

Fast forward to that night. The four of us went to a beach bar and had way too much to drink. By the end of the night, I was sending some pretty steamy messages to Rich. However, it was Jeremy that I went home with. I was drunk, horny and he was right there. We had sex, drunk sloppy sex. The story could’ve ended right there, however it was really just beginning.

The steamy text messages kept going through out the week. They were pretty hot, enough to where my panties were soaking wet one afternoon at work.

Friday afternoon, we decided that we would hang out at his house that night. Probably not the best choice for a first date, but we just wanted to see if we clicked. If we didn’t, I could just go home. However, we definitely clicked right from the minute I walked through the door.

We sipped on vodka drinks and made small talk for about five minutes. However, it wasn’t long before he got right to the point. He asked if all of my texts were just talk, or if I could back them up. I had been very naught in the texts, telling him how much I liked to suck cock, how I loved cum on me and even how I liked being in the middle of two or more cocks.

I took a long sip of my drink, tasted how strong it was then admitted that I was a slut.

That makes some guys run away, but he smiled and told me how he had this feeling about me when he first came up to me on the beach. He had this feeling that if I had asked, I would’ve gone to some back alley or something and fucked him right there.

I said that I probably would’ve. I was feeling a little awkward. Probably more nervous than I had been on the drive over there. Most guys figure out that I’m a slut after I’ve sucked their cock and let them cum on my face or fuck him and his friend. I really didn’t know what to say, however he knew exactly how to handle the situation.

He told me that he wanted to rip off my bikini right on the beach and fuck me right there on the sand and in public. He mentioned how the guy I was with didn’t know how to handle a slut like me.

I said “You have no idea how right you are.”

I finished the last sip of my drink and before I even had a chance to put it down, he went to get me another. I took the time to explore the living room. He had one of those Spanish style houses that was decorated way too nice for him to have done it. He also had an in ground pool that was bigger than any of the pools that my friend’s parents owned. It was also an unreal setting for me. This guy had at least some money, was hot and could have women a lot hotter than me.

He handed my drink and asked said “I’m curious, will you strip for me and show me your curves? I just want to see you naked, we don’t have to do anything more.”

“What if I wanted to do more?”

He sat down on the couch and smiled. “That’s fine too.”

I kind of stood there in front of him for a minute, thinking he would lead me to his bedroom. The living room had lots of windows and opened up to his backyard, but there was also other houses that would definitely be able to see in. He seemed to know what I was thinking and said “Don’t worry, they can’t see in.”

I didn’t believe him, but I was so horny that I didn’t care either. I took a long sip and enjoyed the hint of the buzz.

He turned up the dance music on the radio and I started to move to the beat. I’ve never been good at doing a strip tease, but this time it just felt natural. I moved perfectly to the beat and almost forgot how nervous I was as I pulled down the string straps of my purple tank top, revealing the black satin strapless bra that I had bought just for this shirt, just for this evening.

I pulled off my top, then danced in my bra. Soon I was undoing my belt, then my jeans and sliding them down to my ankles. He helped me off with my jeans, then looked up and admired me in my bra and matching lace trim panties.

He reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me on top of him. We kissed as our hands raced all over each others bodies. He pulled down the front of my bra, freeing my boobs. His hands squeezed and caressed them. I was soon grinding my body against the erection growing in his pants.

Of course, I did more than just grind myself against him. I told him that I wanted his cock in my mouth. He didn’t object as I got off of him and on to my knees. He undid his belt and jeans, then let me pull them down with his boxers to his ankles.

His rock hard cock with a thick tip was waiting for me. I told him that I was about to back up what I had said in the texts.

The last blowjob at the office, I was in a rush, but this time I got to take my time. I started by teasing, licking his shaft and the huge head of his cock. I sucked on his balls, then worked my way up to the tip of his cock. I slip my lips around it and felt it slide into my mouth. I sucked just his head first, then slowly slip my lips further and further down his cock.

Soon, my lips were racing up and down his cock. I slowed down only a couple of times to catch my breath and answer his questions.

“Did you sleep with that guy from the beach last weekend? Did you suck his cock. Did he cum all over your slutty face? Did he cum inside of you?”

I nodded my head yes every time. Knowing that I had fucked Jeremy was really turning him on, but the questioning got cut short when he grabbed the back of my head and told me that he was going to cum soon. I asked “where do you want to cum?”

I thought he would say my face, but he said he wanted me to taste his cum. A minute or so later, I was feeling his cum shooting into the back of my mouth. It was warm and tasted so good.

I sat back, grabbed my drink and admired his still semi-hard cock. He gave me a very satisfied look, but we were nowhere done.

A few minutes later, we were upstairs in his bedroom. I was on naked, laying on my back on probably the most comfortable bed that I’ve ever been on.

He started kissing my lips, while he rubbed my pussy lips. I was already soaking wet and his touch made me even more damp.

Five minutes or later, he was working his way down, sucking on my nipples, licking across my stomach.

He teased me, licking my thighs and just kissing my pussy until I begged for more.

He asked me if Jeremy had gone down on me?

I told him yes, but it wasn’t very good.

He told me that he was going to show me how a real man pleasured a woman like me with their tongue.

His tongue was delicate, yet strong. He worked my clit and my pussy perfectly. He soon had me moaning loudly and holding on tightly to his comforter. It was ten times better than anything Jeremy had done.

My back arched and he brought my to an orgasm almost easily.

He climbed on top of me and we kissed as I caught my breath, but soon I felt his hard cock against my pussy.

He slid his cock easily into my still very wet pussy. He pushed completely inside of me, feeling me up.

He went slow at first and I could feel his thick head moving inside of me. I was already moaning again.

The moaning just got louder as he fucked me harder. I held on to his back and barely had to move. He pounded my pussy over and over. All I could hear was his loud breathing, my moaning and the sound of skin hitting skin.

He slowed down a few times, but it wasn’t long before he was back at full speed again.

I took a turn on top. I rode him like I’ve never rode a cock before. He made me take it to a whole other level. I bounced up and down on his cock.

I found the right angle and soon I came. He pushed me to two orgasms. During the second one, he released his cum inside of me with a loud grunt. He was holding my hips so tight right then, that it left marks.

The sweat was pouring down my face and his house had been on the cool side when we started. He had a dresser with a mirror on the side of the room. My hair was a mess, my makeup not much better. My stomach was still moving in and out as I breathed.

“I’ll bet that college boy could never fuck you like that.”

“I’ve never been fucked like that before”

I climbed off of him and lay down next to him. I was exhausted. I was soon asleep.

I was hoping for morning sex, but he had to be somewhere early. I’m also hoping to see him again soon. The text messages are getting very hot again.

Last week, I was working at my part time office job late one night. Normally, I’m done by seven, but that night I had something that had to be done before I could leave. I thought I was going to be finished by 7:30, but when I was finally finished with the last page, it was a little past nine. I was going to rush home because I had a final to study for the next day, but I got a little distracted.

I was walking out and saw that there was still a light on in Justin’s office. Justin is one of the coworkers that I had a threesome with after the Christmas party last December. He’s the one that’s incredibly hot, way out of my league, has a thick cock and makes my panties wet every time he smiles at me.

We were both surprised to see each other, but it wasn’t long before we were flirting like we do every time we see each other. Unfortunately, that’s all we’ve done since the night of the Christmas party. We tried to get together a couple of times, but it seemed that one of us was always busy…until tonight.

One minute we’re talking, the next he’s kissing me. At first it was just a light, gentle kiss to see how I would react. However, it wasn’t long before it was a long kiss that was exploding with passion.

His hands were all over my boobs and between my legs, my hands were all over his cock, but we kept it above the clothes. It was pretty intense and we both wanted to do more, but we were at work. If we got caught, we would both get fired. I hadn’t seen anyone else in our section of the building, but there were lots of places where people could be working and I would never know they were there. Plus, someone from another section could easily come in. And there was a security guard. Then I started to worry that they had cameras in the office. I had never seen any, but suddenly I was super paranoid. However, our lust soon took over and made us forget about everything else.

He started to unbutton my shirt. Soon it was on his desk. I asked him if he was sure that we should do this.

He just smiled and told me not to worry, as he pulled my bra straps of my shoulders. He pulled my boobs out of my bra and made me forget about my worries. His lips on my nipples made me forget about everything else. He sucked on them gently and made my panties wet.

He told me that the way I sucked his cock while Mark (the other coworker from the party) fucked me was unbelievable. He wanted to know if I would give him another one of those blowjobs.

I was still worried about getting caught, but when he sat down in his chair, I followed him down and got on my knees. I smiled as he undid his pants and took out his thick cock. It was already almost completely hard and I didn’t waste anytime leaning forward to take it in my mouth.

I licked his cock a few times, then opened up my mouth for it. I slid my lips far down the shaft and couldn’t believe that I was actually giving a blowjob at work.

Most of the time when I’m sucking cock, I like to take my time and make sure the guy gets every second of pleasure that I can give. But this time, I worked as quick as I could. I was soon at full speed, sliding up my lips up and down his cock as quick as I could.

It didn’t take long, maybe two minutes at tops before he grabbed the back of my head and exploded into my mouth. It was so much cum that it filled up my mouth and dripped out. When he pulled his cock out, the cum dripped all over me – my chin, my tits, my stomach and even my dry clean only pants. It was a mess, but it was so incredibly hot.

After cleaning myself off with some tissues, I grabbed my bra and was about to put it back on. That’s when he told me that we weren’t done. He practically grabbed me and pulled me closer. He undid my pants and pulled them down to the ground. My red mesh panties were soon on the ground next to them.

He started to finger me, feeling how wet I already was. He asked me to sit on his desk. I took one look at the open doorway and decided that his tongue felt so good the night of the threesome that I had to feel it again. He pushed all of his stuff out of the way than I sat on it. It was cold, especially when I laid my back on it, but he was soon making me very hot.

His tongue felt just as good as I remembered. He really knows exactly what to do down there to make a woman feel good. It was a mix of tease and intense clit licking and it drove me insane. I had to force myself to not moan. At one point I covered my mouth, squeezed my tit so hard that it hurt, because his tongue work made me want to scream. He made me orgasm like it was nothing.

I was barely catching my breath when he stood up in front of the desk and pushed my legs further apart. He is rock hard cock was pointed at me. He grabbed my hips and pulled me to the edge of the desk. He rubbed it against my lips and I let out a soft moan.

He slid himself deep inside of me, filling me up completely. He’s about average length, but the width of his cock just makes me feel so good. And he told me that I felt “so fucking hot.”

He went slow at first and worked his way up to full speed. He was taking his time and apparently he wasn’t worried at all about getting caught. My body was shaking with each hard thrust, my tits bouncing. There was a loud sound each time he thrust into me. I couldn’t stop myself from quietly moaning. The desk was starting to shake and make a lot of noise with each hard thrust.

He did that a few times, then asked me to turn around. Soon I was bent over his desk, his cock pushing hard in me from behind. It felt good, but we could never get going. The position was a little awkward and soon I was on my back on the desk again.

He must have been holding back because now he was fucking me so hard that I thought that I was going to be torn apart and that the desk was going to break.

He slowed down and somehow started to fuck me at just the right angle to send me over the edge one more time. It was intense orgasm and I really don’t remember much of the next minute until I felt cum hitting my face. I didn’t even feel him pull out of me, but now he was shooting all over me. Shots hit my face, my neck, all over my tits and stomach. He even said that I had been begging for him to cum on me. I don’t remember saying it at all.

I cleaned myself up and this time he let me put my clothes back on. They were all wrinkled now, but I didn’t care.

We talked about releasing some stress together again, however not at work next time.

I had one last shock. As I was walking out of our section of the building, I saw the security guard in there too. He was coming from the other side of the building, but I wondered if he had heard anything. When he got closer, he did give me a funny look. It was probably because he wondered why I was there so late, it was almost ten. However, my heart was pounding again and I wondered if he saw the cum stain on my grey pants, or was there any cum still left on my face that I had missed or was my shirt buttoned wrong or even worse had heard or seen everything. However, he didn’t say anything than to ask me if I wanted an escort to my car.

I did and I swear he gave me a wink when he told me to drive home safe.

Sunday night, I had a flood of memories come back to me. It started with an ex that friend requested me on Facebook. He’s not just any ex, he’s the one that made me believe my curves were sexy and that there was more to sex than just making a man cum.

I was eighteen when I met him. He was significantly older and also the boss at the restaurant I was working at. From day one, there was an attraction between us. There was lots of flirting and every time I was near him, there was a feeling of lust.

It stayed pretty innocent until he invited me to a Halloween party. It wasn’t a date and there were other employees going, but I could feel the connection growing stronger.

A few days before the party, we were standing around the restaurant talking. It was me, him and two other employees. We were talking about costumes and when he found out that I wasn’t going to dress up, he practically ordered me to come to the party in costume.

I tried to avoid it by saying, my costume from the year before didn’t fit and that I wasn’t going to have time to go shopping before. Since, he was my boss, he knew my schedule and knew that I wasn’t working the day before Halloween. He told me that he was going shopping for his costume and offered/demanded that I come with him.

I picked out a few costumes and he suggested a couple. The ones I grabbed were type that bigger girls wear, the kind that are naughty, but at the same time cover up the curves. The two he picked were the tight, sexy ones that skinny blondes with big boobs wear.

I tried mine on and showed him each of them. He liked him, but I could tell he wanted to see me in the other two. The next one that I tried on was a naughty nurse costume. It was white, practically see through, tight and didn’t just show off my chest, it also didn’t do anything to hide my stomach or other curves. It was so tight that you could clearly see my panties and the outline of my bra. Looking at myself in the mirror in the dressing room, I felt uncomfortable. I’ve always been on the thick side and while I loved to show off my chest in revealing tops, when it came to the rest of my curves, I did everything to hide them.

The costume was too much and I was going to veto it until I pulled back the curtain and showed him, he gave me a look that I’ll never forget. It was full of lust and desire. I knew that was going to be the costume that I was going to wear to the party.

The next night, I was nervous just putting on the dress. Until Bryan pulled up in front of my house, I kept thinking about changing into something else. It was one thing to wear the dress when it was just him looking, but I had no idea how many people were going to be at the party and the chances were that I was just going to know a few of them.

Walking into the house, I had one of those feelings that it was going to be like high school when I tried to wear clothes that were just a little bit to sexy, when the girls would say things like “she definitely doesn’t have the body for that” or “what was she thinking” and disgusted stares. Instead it was the opposite. I got compliments on my costume and noticed guys checking me out. I don’t know if it was the crowd there because it was a more mature crowd or if I was walking with a confidence.

I had a couple of guys come up and talk to me through out the night. The dress was definitely a hit, however the only guy that I was interested in was Bryan.

At one point, I was dancing in the living room with one of the guys that wasn’t Bryan. However, he was watching. There was just something about the way he watching me that made me feel so sexy and a little bit later when we were talking, he topped it off. He told me that I looked amazing in the dress. He said girls like me should show of their curves because their were guys like him that like chubby girls. I had never met a guy that was a chubby chaser before, but it just made me feel so sexy knowing that there were really guys that found thick girls attractive and not just because we were the only ones that were still standing at the end of the night.

At the end of this night, we were sitting in his car talking before we drove off. It was our usual flirtatious conversations, but the way he looked at me was full of lust and desire. He kissed me and it was one a kiss that I’ll never forget. It was packed full of passion and pure lust. Our lips locked and wouldn’t let go. His hand started to gently caress my side. In the past having a guy feel anywhere near my stomach or hips made me uncomfortable, but with him it was a major turn on for me.

Things are getting hot and I’m kissing down his neck, then at the top of where his costume opened. I started to slide my lips further down and I was ready to do what I had done dozens and dozens of times before, many a time in parked cars on quiet suburban streets like this. However, as I was unzipping his pants, he pulled my hands away.

I didn’t understand. I could tell he was hard, but I suddenly thought he didn’t want me. He saw the confused look on my face and said “Candace, you don’t have to do that. I want you so bad, but I want to go back to my house and make you feel like you’ve never been felt before.”

I had never had a guy say anything like that to me before. I had never had a guy that stopped me from going down on him.

From then on, I felt like I had been giving head and sleeping with all of the boys for the wrong reasons. For the most part, I had been doing it because I had really low self esteem and thought that by making them come, they’d want me as their girlfriend. It completely backfired because the guys would line up (sometimes literally) to fuck me, but disappear as soon as they were done. I didn’t come to the whole conclusion right there in his car, but the realization started right there.

At his apartment, we didn’t make it to the bedroom right away. We made it about five feet past the front door. That’s when he wrapped his arms around my waist, another thing that used to really make me feel nervous, but this time it made me feel so comfortable. He started to kiss my neck.

He told me that I was beautiful and looked amazing in the dress. He reached down and quickly cupped my ass in the dress, saying it looked so fucking hot. He turned me around and pushed me against his wall. He looked me up and down, saying I looked so hot. His hands gently went over my boobs, down my sides and on to my thighs. The thong that I was wearing was already soaking wet.

He led me into his bedroom and he sat down on the bed. He pulled me on top of him and we started to kiss. Fireworks were going off inside of me.

It wasn’t long before I felt his hard cock pressing up against me. I moved my hips, feeling it grind against me.

He pulled down the top of my dress, ripping it. He took my boobs out of my bra, caressing and squeezing them just hard enough. He sucked on them and told me that I had the most amazing tits.

My dress, bra and thong were soon on the floor with his clothes right next to them. I was on my back, begging for him to fuck me. He told me not yet.

He looked at my naked body, almost admiring my extra pounds. I felt so sexy.

He climbed on top of me, but not to fuck me. He rubbed his cock against my pussy, but right then he was all about kissing me. First it was just my lips, but then it was more and more of my body. His lips went lower and lower. Soon he was licking and kissing my thighs.

I closed my eyes and moaned when his tongue touched my lips. He soon found my clit and started to play with it with his tongue. It sent waves of pleasure through my body and made it shake.

Guys had gone down on me before, but none of them had any of the talents that he did. His tongue made me forget about everything. My hands caressed my body in harmony to his tongue working my clit. Guys before him had made me orgasm with their tongues, but he made me climax. I probably moaned so loud that his neighbors could hear it. I had to catch my breath when he was done.

But we weren’t done yet. We took a break to get rehydrated, etc. He was back in bed first, laying on his back and when I noticed that his hard on had gone away, I didn’t waste anytime going to work on it. I lay down next to him and started to kiss his lips, while my one hand gently played with his cock. Soon he was semi hard and I was working my lay down his chest, stomach and eventually to his cock.

I teased it with my tongue, then took the tip of it in my mouth. By the time I slid my lips down it, he was rock hard. I slowly slid my lips up and down his cock.

I took a break after a minute or two, not because I wanted to stop but because I needed to breathe. He told me to get on my back. I wanted to taste his cum, but he told me there would be other times.

I was soon on my back with him on top of me. His cock was rock hard and pressing against my pussy. He told me that I was beautiful and had an amazing body. He pushed inside of me and I moaned again.

Most of the guys before him would fuck me slowly at first, then building up speed until they cum. He took his time, slowly pushing into me. He built up speed, but instead of exploding, he slowed back down.

It was easily ten or fifteen minutes of that and it was intense. I’ll admit that usually after ten minutes, I get bored, but the way his cock felt in me and the way he worked it, kept my attention and then some.

He fucked me missionary. I took a turn on top, riding him. He fucked me doggy style. It was while he was fucking me from behind, that he came. It was an intense fucking. He was fucking me hard, pounding my pussy with power and speed. There was a sound of skin hitting with each hard thrust.

Then one hand squeezed tightly my right tit and his other held on to my stomach as he exploded. I could feel his cock throbbing as he unloaded his cum inside of me.

A minute or two later, he’s still inside of me, I’m laying on my stomach and he’s on top of me. We’re both sweating and breathing hard. I tell him that I’ve never been fucked like that before.

Each time we had sex, it was intense like that. Only a few guys have ever had such a lust and desire for me and my curves.

I now have this tight white dress, that shows off my curvy figure like that nurse’s costume. I’ll wear it out every once in a while and some girls will talk, some guys may give me bad looks, but there are guys that can appreciate a girl like me who has curves.

And if one of those guys is lucky enough to take me home and fuck me, it’s because I enjoy sex (a lot) not because I’m hoping it will turn into something more.

I thank Bryan for really helping me find my sexuality/inner slut.

I’ve been pretty busy with work and school, but I wanted to let you know that I’m thinking about you. I know you guys have been asking for pictures for a while, so here’s a little treat for you. These are the mounds of flesh that guys love to stare at and I love to show off. Just having a guy play with them can turn me on so much. Having a guy fondle, caress, squeeze and nibble on them gets me so worked up. Just posting a picture of them has me worked up. I wish you were here and could play with them right now.

I know you’d probably like more skin, but I’m a shy girl…however I’m thinking about it. I know that you would like to see my face covered in cum, but I’ve never let a guy take a picture of me after a facial. Also, file it as I’m thinking about it.

Sorry about being MIA for so long. Right after my last time with Rob and Phil, I met this guy that changed everything. Or at least I thought he did. He seemed like someone special, that really understood me. Turns out that I was just another pussy for him to fuck. And he wasn’t even that good in the bed. In fact, we really only did it missionary style. Definitely nothing worth writing about. Ok, rant over.

Last week, I broke up with him and believe it or not it wasn’t because he was lousy in bed. Anyways, last Friday night I went to my friend, Patrick’s birthday party. I had two goals. To get drunk and to get fucked, hopefully by someone that could satisfy me.

It didn’t take me long to get drunk. The beers were going down easy and we kept doing shots of something that I have no idea what it was, but it tasted good and it was strong. With each drink, I became a little sluttier. It started with me taking off my track jacket so that I could really show off my curves. However, it didn’t stop there and soon I was flashing my tits.

Somewhere after beer six and round three of shots, I came up with a really good birthday present for my friend. However, it wasn’t until a couple beers later that I decided to actually do it.

Around might, the party was beginning to clear out. People were going home or out to bars and clubs. It’s now just me, one of my girlfriends who was the designated driver and four of his friends. The six of us were going to head out to a near by bar. However, we never made it there and this is where the details get a little hazy. It seemed like five minutes to me, but it turned out to be a lot longer.

While everyone was finishing what would’ve been their last beers, I pulled Patrick to the side and told him about his birthday present. I led him into one of the side rooms and leaned into him. I rubbed my tits against his chest and put my hands between his legs. I told him that his present was a blowjob that he would never forget. He was completely wasted, but it got his attention. He told me to go ahead slut, which is so unlike anything that he would ever say sober and it really turned me on.

I didn’t waste anytime undoing his belt and opening up his jeans. Although, I was pretty drunk and it was a little bit comical because it was way more hard than it should’ve been. However, his cock wasn’t that hard.

I gently stroked it with my hands and it became slightly harder, but not very much. That should’ve been a warning sign right there.

I licked his cock up and down and it became a little bit more erect.

I opened my mouth and slid my lips down his cock. I looked up at him and he told me to get to work, which turned me on even more.

Soon, I had him hard, not rock hard the way most guys are when I’m sucking on their cocks, but it was pretty hard. It felt like just a minute or two, but it was probably a lot longer. I was starting to sober out some, my mouth needed a break and I needed to catch my breath.

I don’t want it to sound like it wasn’t a fun blowjob, because I was loving it. Sliding my lips up and down his cock, licking it and stroking him with my hand too. However, I couldn’t make him cum, the alcohol was definitely having an effect on him.

He told me to pull off my t-shirt and I did as I was ordered, then I took off my purple satin and lace bra. He smiled, especially when I started to rub them against his cock.

He told me that I have the biggest tits that he’s ever seen, but soon he was focused on my mouth again. He grabbed the back of my head and directed it back towards his cock. I got back to work, sliding my lips up and down his cock.

He takes out his phone and at first, I thought he was going to take a picture, which I told him he couldn’t do (sorry, guys). However, he said that he was texting his friends to go the bar and that we would catch up. A few minutes later, I found out what he was really texting them.

He tells me that it would be the best birthday present ever if he could cum on my face.  I take a quick break from sucking his cock to put my hair back, then quickly return to the task at hand. My mouth is started to getting sore, my knees hurt from his hardwood floor.

Just as I was about to give up, he pulled back and took aim at my face. It was explosive. The first shot was in my hair. The second on my cheek right next to my nose. The rest ended up on my neck and cleavage. It was intense and when it was all over, we both looked at each other with amazed looks.

However, my amazed look turned to shock when I noticed him looking at the doorway. Three of his friends were standing there and suddenly, I was pretty embarrassed. The slut inside of me disappeared for a minute, until Patrick told me it would really be the best birthday ever if I would suck their cocks too.

My first answer was that my mouth was too tired, however they brought in a bottle vodka and suggested it would make me change my mind. I cleaned off my skin, then took a couple of sips, but what really changed my mind was having them watching me. It was so hot. I was standing their topless, and to all four of them I was a total sex object.

I told them I would, but after I talked to my friend and if we could move into some room with a carpet. They told me that my friend already knew I was “busy” and she was actually busy with one of Patrick’s friends in a bedroom. There were no carpeted rooms, but they got me a rug from one of the bathrooms. I felt like a pornstar with them making sure the scene was just right.

I got on my knees and tested out the carpet. It was a lot more comfortable and I waved for them to come over. Next thing I know, I have three already hard cocks in my face and multiple hands reaching down and grabbing my tits. I think it might’ve been the most turned on that I’ve ever been.

I played with the cocks with my hands, feeling their hardness, enjoying the touch of their skin. They were doing shots of vodka again and when it was my turn, they handed it down to me. I took one last sip, then got ready for work.

I opened my mouth wide and wrapped my lips around the hard cock directly in front of me. I gave him a few seconds of attention, then moved to another and did the same.

Soon, I had a whole process going. I’d suck one cock for about a minute, while using my hands to stroke the other two. Then I would move my mouth on to another cock.

My mouth had been tried when I was finishing off Patrick, but now I didn’t even have time to be tired or even think. I had cocks rubbing against my face. I had hands reaching down, playing and squeezing on my tits.

Patrick knelled behind me. He reached around to the front and undid the buttons on my jeans. He waited for a second to see if I would stop him. I didn’t and he unzipped my jeans all the way. His hand reached into my purple satin and lace panties and started to rub my clit and in between my lips. The first touch made me moan.

He kept doing that until the guy on my right warned him that he was going to cum, he was going to cum on my face and he couldn’t control where the cum went. It was so animalistic and it sounded so dirty to me. I quickly focused on his cock, while Patrick moved out of the way. It didn’t take much to bring him over the edge.

The first shot hit my forehead. The second my eye. The rest was all over the right side of my face. He wiped his cock on my cheek as I moved my attention back to the other two cocks.

It wasn’t long before they were both ready. The guy in front of me started to cum, shoot cum right on to my nose, mouth and tits. Just as he was was winding down, I felt the first shot of cum hit the side of my head.

When it was all over, I was a mess. I couldn’t open one eye because it was coated with cum. When I looked at my face in the mirror, it looked like it was a coating of cum. It was in my hair, on my tits, even on my jeans. It looked so hot and I felt so dirty. I hadn’t gotten laid, but I was definitely satisfied in a different way.

I came out of the bathroom and they were talking about me. Two of them I had gone to high school with. I wasn’t really friends with them back then, but they had heard the rumors about me giving blowjobs to groups of men at parties and other places. I told some of it was true, but that this was way hotter than anything I had done back then.

After that it was pretty awkward. We didn’t know what to talk about and I think we were all a little bit in shock about what happened. Luckily, my friend came out of the bedroom shortly. As I was walking out, Patrick told me it was the best birthday party ever.

So, I have no idea what’s going on with me and Rob. I know it’s kind of weird that a relationship might develop out of a threesome, but I was kind of hoping that might happen. He’s been giving me signs that he might be interested in something, but then Saturday night he invited Phil to come along with us. Not that I’m complaining about any of it. Having two cocks to play with is always fun for me and if I end up just being a friend with benefits with Rob, I think I’d be pretty happy.

Anyways, Saturday night was interesting…to say the least. The three of us went to this pool hall/bar. I was in a very naughty mood, especially after a couple of drinks. I was purposely leaning forward when it was my turn to shoot and making sure that either Rob or Phil had a good look at my cleavage. Towards the end of our time there, I was getting even more bold. I was groping their cocks, not really caring who saw.

Phil was going to go to another bar, but it didn’t take much to talk him into coming back to my apartment too.

By the time the three of us got back to my apartment, I was horny as hell. All I could think about was sex and I think even if I hadn’t been buzzed I still would’ve said “Guys, I’m so horny, I need to get fucked right now, by both of you.”

They both looked at each other and smiled. Rob said something about me being a rare breed of a slut.

Right in the middle of the living room, they started stripping off my clothes.  A minute later, I was naked and soon I had hands and mouths all over my body. I sat on the couch opened up my legs.  They sat on either side of me, violating all of my body.

I was wet before and now I had Phil finger fucking me and I think I was dripping juices. “I need to be fucked.”

They looked at each other and Rob said that Phil could go first. He got up and went to the kitchen to get us drinks while Phil took off his clothes. He was soon naked and I had a rock hard cock pointed right at me.  It was kind of awkward with him standing above me, but our bodies were soon coming together. He pushed his cock deep inside of me right as Rob came back with some beers.

He was soon drilling me, pushing my body back and almost into the couch. It was intense and soon I was just holding on for the ride.

After five of intense fucking, he suddenly pulled out and exploded. The cum shot on to one of my tits  and all over my stomach.

All I could say was “wow.”

He got off of me, handed me some tissues to clean off the mess, then it was Rob’s turn.

Just the sight of his huge cock when he pulled down his jeans and boxers made me even more wet.

He had me turn around so that I was kind of in a doggy position style, with my hands resting on the arm of the couch. He had done this before because it turned out to be a great position.

He asked me if I was ready and I could do was softly say “yes.”

I felt his head enter me and then the thick cock spread open my pussy. He pushed himself completely inside of me, then took his cock almost out. At first, he went slow. But soon he was giving me the hard fucking that I had been fantasizing about since the last time he was inside of me.

I was more than happy with him pounding my pussy, but he wanted more. At one point, he took out his cock and put it between my ass cheeks. He didn’t ask if he could ass fuck me, he told me he was going to do it.

Just him putting the head against my asshole made me let out a moan. Soon the head of his cock was pushing against me asshole. Slowly, he pushed it inside of me. I’ve had probably a dozen different cocks in my ass, but his was the largest by far. Even average sized cocks hurt, I didn’t think I was going to be able to take his.

However, he went slow and was extremely gentle. There was still a lot of pain, but nowhere near what it could’ve been. And soon his cock completely inside of me and slowly he fucked my ass.

Phil had been watching on the other couch, but now he came over to join in on the fun. He stood in front of me, presenting his cock to my mouth. I opened my mouth and he slid it past my lips.

I felt like such a slut, working on cock with my mouth while I was getting my ass fucked.

They were calling me a slut, telling me that they ddin’t know any other girls like me.

Rob was now pounding my ass. At the same time, Phil had grabbed the back of my head and was no fucking my mouth, more than I was sucking his cock. He’d make me gag, then relax a little. Then he’d go back at full speed until I gagged again. Both holes were getting used and I was loving it.

Rob came in my ass, but I barely noticed it until he pulled out. My full attention was Phil’s cock. I had to pay attention or he made me gag more.

Then he pushed his cock deep into my throat and exploded. Cum shot into the back of my throat, making me gag more. However, he didn’t take out his cock until I swallowed the load.

I rolled over and caught my breath, then a smile that I couldn’t control spread across my face. I had loved every second of the night. That was definitely the climax of the night.

We drank a few beers, then they took turns fucking me one more time. However, compared to what had happened earlier, it was pretty tame.

I have no idea where this is all going, but I can’t wait to see them again.

Every Tuesday and Thursday afternoon, I have a class with Rob. It’s almost always really awkward to see a guy after a wild night like we had Saturday night. A lot of guys will act like nothing happened. Some guys will just completely ignore me after it. However, there’s lots of guys that had the reaction like Rob. As soon as he walked into the room, he spotted me and grabbed the chair next to me. He was soon whispering things to me that made it really hard for me to concentrate in class. He told me that I gave the best blowjobs. He said that my pussy felt so good. And he told me that he couldn’t wait to cum on my face again. My panties were wet by the time class started. During class, I fantasized about him fucking me on the desk while everyone in the class watched.

However, by the end of class, I was so hungry that I couldn’t even think about sex. We both had a break before our next class so we got a quick bite to eat at a fast food place. But after getting food in our stomachs, our thoughts returned back to sex. We got back to campus early and sat in his car talking. Ok, we talked for about a minute before we started making out.

It wasn’t long before he had one hand down my jeans and the other groping me. I soon had a hand in his pants, stroking his cock.

We both definitely wanted to do more, however this wasn’t the most private place. It was starting to get dark, the parking lot was pretty empty, but his car didn’t have tints and we were pretty much in the middle of the lot. However, he was now fingering me and it was turning me on past the point of no return. I wanted to fill his thick, long cock filling me up again. I needed it.

My jeans and panties were soon on the floor. I looked around for anyone, then pushed my seat all the way back and he was soon climbing on to my side of the car.

He said that he couldn’t believe we were going to do it right there. I could, I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve had sex in cars, even a few times in places that were more public.

I undid his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped them. I pushed his jeans and boxers down just enough to free his rock hard cock. He pushed my legs as far apart as he could in the cramped car, then got into position right on top of me.

He rubbed his cock against my pussy, teasing me for a little too long. That’s when I looked at the clock and told him to stop playing around. We only had fifteen minutes before our classes started and my evening teacher was way too strict about getting to class on time.

I pulled his cock closer, then finally pushed inside of me. It felt just as good as I had remembered.

It took a few minutes to find the right position and angle, but then things got really interesting. He was fucking me so hard that I’m sure the car was shaking.

After five minutes, I was enjoying it, but I was also thinking way too much about being late for my class. I begged for him to cum. He told me that he was trying.

I said maybe this would help. I pulled up my sweatshirt, then took my boobs out of my bra. He was soon squeezing and sucking on them. I started to moan, not caring who heard.

He went from fucking me hard, to just quickly thrusting into me.

Three more minutes passed, then he slowed down a bit. There were to last deep thrusts, then he pushed inside of me as far as he could go. His cock started to throb inside of me, depositing his cum inside of me.

I may have not climaxed, but it definitely satisfied the cravings that I had been having. However, I had about two seconds to think about that before we both realized where we were and where we had to be.

He got off of me, then I quickly put my clothes back on.

I was the last person to class, but I was on time.

I wondered if I was the only girl there with a load of cum inside of her.

Valentine’s Day or in this case Valentine’s Day weekend is never good to me. I always seem to be alone or at least single on this day. This year showed me no love either. Randy and I have kind of faded out since I went out with Martin last weekend. This weekend, Martin has been acting weird, not answering my phone calls and just being MIA. In other words, I think he has a girlfriend and I was just a one night stand.

Of course, I wasn’t just going to sit at home and do my homework all weekend long. Instead, I was going to go out to some bars and maybe a club with a few guys that I knew from school. However, we never made it that far. They came over to pre-drink at my apartment and we got a little distracted.

I was the designated driver and kept it to just a couple of beers, but that doesn’t mean that I was a good girl. We talked about classes, sports and even local politics. But it seemed that the conversation kept coming back to sex.

Honestly, I just didn’t want to sleep alone that night. Any one of them could’ve kept me warm and I wouldn’t have been happy. I swear I was just thinking one on one until one of the guys left to go see his girlfriend. Definitely his loss.

Rob and Phil were the two guys that stayed. I think at this point we were still planning to go out, but it wasn’t long before we completely forgot about that idea.

Rob is the kind of guy that says exactly what he’s thinking, which was apparently a lot about my tits. Guys have always focused on my chest, but recently the focus has been even more intense. I used to wear clothes that would cover up my body, but more and more I’m wearing shirts that show off my cleavage. Some of them might show up my thickness, but I don’t think the guys ever see anything more than my tits.

Last night, I was wearing this pink tank top that showed off my cleavage and was wearing a bra that made my boobs look even bigger. At first, I was wearing this sweatshirt that partially covered them, but as the night went on, I unzipped the sweatshirt more and more.

Rob kept saying that I had some amazing tits and things like that. At first it was just compliments, then he started to ask me some questions – bra size, what color are my nipples, do I like having them sucked on, do I like having them played with. The answer to the last two questions were definitely yes, but at that point, I was still on one couch and they were on the other.

However, at some point Phil spotted the bottle of tequila in my kitchen and things got a lot more interactive. Both of them practically said body shots at the same time.

I got out a lime and cut it up. At the same time Phil poured two shots of tequila. I was a little bit nervous, a lot excited. I had a feeling that things were about to get interesting.

I took the lime in my mouth, then put the shot glass between my tits. Phil went first, kissing me for the lime then, quickly doing the shot. Rob did the same thing, except he used the opportunity to squeeze my boobs together as he grabbed the shot glass with his mouth.

After a couple shots myself, I was feeling buzzed and suggested that the next shots they do be without the glasses. Rob went first this time, kissing me for the lime, then I held my boobs together so that he could pour the tequila between them. The licking between my cleavage, definitely turned me on, even if more of the tequila ended up on my tank top, then in his mouth.

By the time that Phil was done, the front of the tank top had a very noticeable wet stain. I said that I was going to have to change shirts before we went out.

Rob had a better idea. He suggested that I just take of my top and show them my tits. They stared at me, not saying anything more. I thought about it for a few seconds, then pulled down the straps of my tank top and bra, releasing my breasts.

They just looked, smiled and both of them said I had great tits.

I did a shot of tequila, then pulled my bra and top back up. We sat back on the couches and we talked about where we wanted to go that night. At this point, I don’t think any of us wanted to go out, but we were still acting like we were going to go out.

There had been a sexual energy, but now it was out of control. My panties were soaking wet and I definitely spotted some bulges in their jeans.

That’s when I said “Do you guys still want to go out, or do you want to stay in and get naughty.” It wasn’t at all planned, just a spur of the moment thing.

Rob quick responded by saying “If you sucking our cocks is included in this naughty thing, count me in.”

“I think it might.”

I walked over to the other couch and got on my knees in front of them. I asked who’s first.

Rob’s hand sprung up like he was in class trying to get the teachers attention.

I moved in between his works and wasted no time going to work. I unzipped his jeans and took his semi-hard cock out. Cock sizes aren’t everything, but his was thick and long. It got my attention.

I soon had my mouth wrapped around his head. At first, I just sucked on the head. Then slowly, I went slid my lips down his shaft. Each time I slid my lips down, they went further and further. I don’t think I got my lips halfway down it.

He reached down and took straps of tank top and bra back off. I soon had two sets of hands fondling me. I felt like a slut, but I was in heaven. There was no other place that I wanted to be.

When Phil unzipped his jeans and took out his cock, he started to stroke it. However, I soon had my left hand helping him out.

Rob told me that he was getting close and I quickly switched cocks. Phil’s cock wasn’t as big, but it still felt good sliding between my lips.

I went back and forth, bringing them both to the edge. Then Rob told me he couldn’t take it anymore. He told me that he was going to cum on my face. His cum shot all over the right side of my face, even getting in my hair. A few seconds later, I had Phil ready to cum. His load hit me center on – from my forehead to my chin.

I went into the bathroom to clean my face, when I came back out they thought the fun was over because they were talking about which bar to go to.  It was early enough where we still could’ve gone out, but I had a better idea.

“Why you guys come fuck me in the bedroom.” I was standing in the doorway of my bedroom, taking off my tank top and bra completely. My jeans were still around my ankles and the only thing that I was wearing was my sheer black panties.

That was all they needed to see. They both agreed with my plan.

They followed me into the bedroom. I took off my panties, then laid down on the bed, legs spread wide open. I rubbed my pussy as they stood and watch at the foot of the bed. They took off their clothes then got onto the bed with me. Rob started to help me by fingering me, while I rubbed my clit. Phil started to suck on my nipples.

It felt good, but I wanted more. I begged one of them to fuck me. I didn’t have to ask twice. They debated who would get to go first, for a few seconds, then Phil climbed between my legs.

He climbed on top of me and pushed his cock inside of me. and started to fuck me.

Sometimes it can get so serious during threesomes, but with them it was just a lot of fun. We were joking around, laughing and just having a good all around time.

I’m not sure how long he lasted, but it was a while. It was so long that Rob had gone and gotten a beer. When Rob complained that he was taking to long, Phil responded that it was weird having a guy watching him. That’s when I suggested that my tits needed some attention.

He was soon straddling my stomach. I pointed out where the lotion was and he was soon pouring it all over my tits. He rubbed it into my cleavage, I coated his cock with it.

He put his cock between my tits, then pushed them together. A minute or two later, he pulled his cock out of my cleavage and exploded on me. Not as much as the first facial, but there was still cum on my face, neck and chest.

Rob didn’t give me a chance to clean it up. He climbed on to my stomach and repeated the process with the lotion. Phil’s cock had disappeared into my tits, but not Rob’s. It was so big, that I was getting to suck it every once in a while too.

I badly wanted him to fuck my pussy, but it wasn’t long before he was adding his cum to the mess already on my skin. By now the cum was burning my skin, but I didn’t care at all. I was in no rush to clean off my rewards, but after a few minutes, I did get up and went to clean myself off.

Phil was passed out on the couch when I came out, but Rob was in the kitchen drinking water.

He turned around and reached out to wrap his arms around me. I gently stroked his cock. He told me that I was the dirtiest slut he had ever come across and it was a compliment.

I told him that this slut wanted one more fuck.

He told me he would, but he said that he was going  fuck me hard and destroy my pink pussy.

I told him I was up for the challenge.

A few minutes later, we were back in the bedroom. He was on his back and I was sucking his cock, working to bring it back to life. It didn’t take much and soon I was climbing on top of him.

Slowly I slid myself on to his cock. It was definitely thick. And it was long too. It filled me up completely, almost too much. I rode his cock and he played with my tits. They had so much attention that night that I knew they were going to be sore in the morning.

After a few minutes, we switched positions. This time I got on my hands and knees and he got into position behind me. He fucked me hard doggy style. My bed shook. I moaned.

After a few minutes of that, he couldn’t hold back anymore. He grabbed my hips, pushed his cock deep inside of me and unleashed into me.

We collapsed a few moments later, his cock still inside of me.

I woke up the next morning with Phil standing over me. I was ready for another round, but he and Rob had to leave. Phil had to be work and Rob was his ride.

I have plans to hang out with my girl friends tonight, but after last night I’d be happy just sitting at home and doing my homework.