Curvy Candace

I was planning on posting last night, but I got a little distracted when Paul came over. It was an interesting encounter to say the least.

We were both really horny and my roommate wasn’t home, so I don’t think he was there for more than five minutes before we were heading back to my bedroom. Before we even made it to the bedroom, he was all over me. He pinned me up against a wall, pushed his body against me. Through our layers of clothing I could feel that he was already very hard.

Once, we finally made it into the actual bedroom and on to the bed, things got even hotter. I didn’t even get a chance to get all of my clothes off, just my shorts and panties before he came up and practically tackled me on to the bed. He pinned me down and almost with one thrust he pushed into me.

There was no buildup, he went straight to fucking me hard. The only sound that I could hear now was our bodies slapping as he thrust into me and my moaning. He was rough and I loved it…at least at first.

Then I started to think about Keith. Things have been going good and we’re planning a real date on Friday night. Thinking about Keith made me start to lose interest in Paul. Suddenly, I just wasn’t into it. He didn’t notice it, but I wasn’t moaning anymore. If I’m quiet that’s usually a bad thing.

It definitely felt good, but I was still not into it, then I started imagining what it would be like if Keith were fucking me with his thick cock. It wasn’t looking before I was pretending it was Keith on top of me. I started really moaning again, moving my body with Paul’s and enjoyed the rest of the time until Paul came.

However, with Paul’s cum inside of me, I felt so dirty and not in the good way. I think I’m going to have to break up with him. And do you even really break up with a fuck buddy? The slutty side of me says keep him around because the sex was good. The angel side of me is wondering what I should do.

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So, Paul might not be the only man in my life at this point. I had an interesting experience after work yesterday. I went out with a few of my coworkers to the restaurant across the street from our office and had a few drinks. One of my coworkers that was there was a guy named Keith. He’s sort of my boss. He’s not the top boss, but he’s one of the bosses in my department. We’ve flirted a lot since the day I started, but last night, we took it to the next level.

We were one of the last people to leave and when finally left the restaurant he walked me out to my car. We kissed once and if I hadn’t forgotten my keys in the office, it would’ve probably had just ended there. Instead, that was just the start.

Luckily, he was there because after five they lock all of the doors in the building, which also meant that we had the entire place to ourselves. Even the cleaning crew was gone by the time we got there.

My keys were right on my desk, where I had left them. I grabbed them off my desk, but when I turned around, Keith was right there. He kissed me again, but this time it was a lot more intense. He was a powerful kisser. His body was grinding against mine. I couldn’t help but to notice his cock growing in his pants. He didn’t try to hide it, that’s for sure.

It was all a rush, it was like we had both been wanting to do this for a while but now we finally had a chance. I’ve had a crush on him since day one, but I never thought it would turn into something like this.

Here were in my little cubicle, our mouths locked together, his hard on pressing against me and his hands feeling me up. He kept pushing things forward, waiting to see if I was going to stop him, but I was ready to let him do anything he wanted.

I started to unbutton my blouse. I felt so naughty taking it off in the office, but it also really turned me on.  I unhooked my bra and then put it on my desk on top of my shirt. As we continued to kiss, his hands went to work on my boobs. He played with them, squeezed them and pinched them. It turned me on even more.

I really wanted to fuck him right there, but right then I had a burning desire to suck his cock. He didn’t say no, but he did say are you sure we should do this. It was almost funny because we had already crossed several lines of no return already.

He sat at my chair, while I got on my knees in front of him. The carpet definitely wasn’t the most comfortable, but I quickly forgot about it as he unzipped his pants and took out his cock for me. Size isn’t super important for me, but I have to admit, he had a thick cock and I was looking forward to having it inside of my mouth.

I licked and sucked on the tip of his cock first. He was rock hard by the time I slid him much deeper into my mouth. He really filled up my mouth and I loved feeling it slide between my lips.

He really made me work for his cum. It wasn’t the longest blowjob that I’ve ever gotten, but it was long enough where I had to take a couple of quick breaks to rest my mouth. However, it was definitely worth all of the work when he filled my mouth with his cum. I think most men’s cum taste good, but his was very tasty.

When I was putting my bra and shirt back on, we had the “are you glad we did this” conversation. I think he was a little nervous that I would complain to HR or something crazy, they really drill all of the sexual harassment legalities at this company, but he definitely has nothing to worry about. In fact, I can’t wait to see him again.

And speaking about seeing people again, tonight I’m going out with Paul. I know Paul and I are only fuck buddies, but I almost feel a little guilty. But that being said it’s not like that’s ever going to turn into a relationship. I’d like something more with Keith, but we’ll see what happens, I only have a few more weeks at the job before school starts again.

Well, I had an interesting weekend - to say the least. It started Friday night. When I went to bed all I could hear was a banging sound. It didn’t sound like that bed banging against the wall type of sound, but when it didn’t stop I started to wonder. And I live in a pretty sound proof apartment but after a few minutes I started to hear moaning. It was definitely the girl that lives in the apartment next to mine getting “drilled.” I have to say I was pretty jealous and was hoping the next day I would be getting the same treatment.

Saturday afternoon, my friend got here. It was a little bit awkward at first, but after dinner and a keg party (what college date doesn’t involve a keg party) we were back at my apartment getting very comfortable with each other. It started with kissing, making out and a little bit of exploration with the hands on my couch.

It didn’t get really get interesting until we went back to my bedroom. That’s when the clothes started coming off. I swear, I’m very comfortable with my curvy body and even enjoy showing it off, but naked in front of a guy I always feel a little awkward. However, the way he looked at me, full of lust got me really turned on.

We made out for a while, naked and rolling in the bed before he pushed the covers down and went down on me. It felt really good but he didn’t stay down there long enough. However, I was interested in what was going to come next too.

We kissed for a few more minutes, him grinding his cock against me, finally it was more than I could take and jokingly asked him if he was going to fuck me or not. It wasn’t the most exciting position, I laid on my back and spread my legs for him. He put a condom on then pushed into me. That’s always one of my favorite parts when a man enters me for the first time. It always feels so good and I always feel so connected to him.

He didn’t wait long to start drilling me and I wondered if my neighbor could hear it. However, unlike my neighbor who got drilled for a long time I got about a minute. I was a little disappointed, to say the least. However, we had been fooling around for a while and I didn’t really blame him - especially when he was ready to go again pretty quickly. The second time he lasted a lot longer and gave me more of the drilling I wanted.

We had sex a third time, this afternoon before he left. It may have been the best one. He definitely wasn’t in a rush to cum and he took his time. He went slow at first, but by the end he was fucking me doggy style and fucking me hard into the pillows. I loved it.

So that was my weekend - how was yours?