Curvy Candace

Sorry, it took me so long to write this. Things have been slightly busy here. Between work, school and getting ready for Christmas, I’ve just been so busy.

My "adventure" happened Friday night. I was getting a ride to a party with three guys I go to school with. I should’ve known right then that I was in for some trouble – the good kind of trouble of course. I really only knew one of them, Pat. He’s in my English class and I guess you could say he invited me to the party. I definitely had a crush on him, but his friends, Todd and Luke weren’t bad looking either.

When we got to the house where there was supposed to be a party, it was dark, no one was there and there were no cars in front. We were in the right place, but no party. After some phone calls were made, we drove around looking for something else to do. There really wasn’t anything else to do. None of us were in the mood to go to a club or a bar, so we ended up picking up a couple twelve packs of beer (so classy) and heading back to Pat’s apartment. Should’ve known that things were definitely going to end in trouble.

I was planning on just having a couple of drinks, then heading home early so that I might get up early and study some the next morning. It didn’t exactly work that way. I had a few more than two beers. I wasn’t completely drunk, but I wasn’t sober enough to drive. Not that I wanted to go anywhere, I was getting pretty horny and I would’ve loved to disappear into the bedroom with Pat for a little while.

There was definitely some sexual tensions in the room. I’m not at all being "cocky" about myself, but I knew all three of them wanted me. After couple more beers, I was thinking all three of them were worthy of some time in the bedroom. At first I was imagining them individually, but at some point I started fantasizing about all three of them. You know how sometimes when you’re drunk, you’ll say anything that comes to your mind. It turns out this was one of those times. At some point, the words "I want to get fucked" slipped out of my mouth.

They all looked at each other. They looked at me and that’s when I signaled with my fingers for Pat to come over to me. He was sitting on the other end of the couch, but didn’t waste any time sliding over to my side of it. I told him that I was so horny and started to kiss him. Less than a minute later, he was on top of me. We still had our clothes on, but he was definitely grinding his very hard cock against me now. He his hands were all over me – fondling me through my shirt, rubbing between my legs. I was getting even more turned on.

Most of my attention was on Pat, but even where Todd and Luke were sitting, I could see that they had something growing between their legs also. They were intently watching everything that was going on.

I undid the top button on jeans and I could tell they were anticipating for what came next. I unzipped them, then with some help from Pat, they came off.

Without moving from my position on the couch, I reached down into my bag and took out condoms. I gave one to Pat, then let the others falls to the ground. He pushed his jeans around his thighs, then put the condom on. A few seconds later, I had that hard cock inside of me. It wasn’t a great fuck, but it felt good. I think he was trying to put on a show for his friends by showing how hard he could fuck. It was just a little too much for me. It also didn’t help his cause that he definitely came on the quick side of things.

After Pat got off of me, I looked at the two of them. They were both wondering who was next and the slut inside of me told them that I had a pussy and a mouth that was waiting for their hard cocks. I think less than a minute later, I was completely naked and on all fours with Todd behind me and Luke in front of me. I felt so dirty. Todd grabbed my hips and pushed his hard cock deep inside of me pussy. Luke held on to the back of my head and slid his cock into my mouth. I was getting used, but I didn’t care. They were calling me all sorts of names and I loved it.

At some point, they switched positions. They weren’t holding anything back now. Todd was forcing his cock inside of my mouth, making me gag on it. Luke was fucking me hard too. Pat even took another turn. That’s when I told them that I wanted them to all cum on me at the same time. Definitely my inner slut talking again. I think that’s when its got really interesting. They would all fuck me until they got close than stopped. I was on my back now and they were all taking turns fucking me for a minute or two then stopping. It was the most intense feeling ever.

Then Luke said he couldn’t hold back anymore. In one quick motion, he pulled out of me pussy, ripped the condom off and started squirting cum all over me. The first shot hit my neck, the rest were all over my face. I could only open one eye now, but I could see Pat one side of me stroking his very hard cock and looking like he was ready to explode too. I felt Todd, straddle me and than saw that he was also stroking his cock. All I could think was what kind of chick likes asks to get covered in cum and enjoys it. A few seconds later, I felt cum hit the right side of my face from Pat. Todd came at almost the same time too. I couldn’t open my eyes now, but I could feel that a good portion of my face was covered in cum.

The slut inside of me thanked them for all their cum as I licked some of it off with my lips.

I went another time with Pat and Luke, but really nothing to mention. It was one on one and we were really drunk by then.

I woke up the next morning pretty early. I was on the couch, naked except for a blanket. I was still a little drunk and already starting to feel the hangover coming. Luke and Todd were gone. Pat was still sleeping. I didn’t even wake him up though. I just found my clothes, then left so that I didn’t have to talk to him. Really weird seeing him in class a couple days later. We didn’t know what to say to each other and we both acted like nothing had happened.

Since then I’ve been wondering what kind of girl really does do things like this. I was wondering it while it was happening. It was what I was thinking about while driving home. And it’s not like it’s my first time doing something like this either. I definitely don’t see myself stopping things like this either. In fact, I can’t wait for the next time this happens.

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I’ve got a few "sexcapes" to catch you up on, but before I do that, I have to share with you my current fantasy that has fueled my masturbation sessions last night and earlier this evening. Just thinking about it now is getting me wet.

Yesterday, I was pulled over, which does suck because I received a $150 ticket, however the officer that pulled me over made it all worthwhile. I could’ve been mad at him for pulling me over, but I was speeding and going faster than I should’ve been. He also reduced the speed on my ticket, so I really can’t complain. But what I really liked was the way his uniform looked on his body and his boyish good looks. I really never knew what that meant until I met him. I’d guess that he’s just a few years older than me, has a baby face, but looked extremely handsome.

My fantasy is a lot more interesting than what actually happened. The closest thing to a sexual encounter was when he was checking out my boobs, or he may have just been looking to make sure that I didn’t have any weapons or drugs. But in my fantasy, he asks me to get out of the car. He leans me against his car, pressing his body up against mine as he pats me down. He pays a little too much attention to my boobs and my ass. He goes from patting me down to groping me and he very seriously asks if I’m hiding anything. I tell him no, but he forces me to take off my shirt and my bra so he can expect them with his hands than his mouth. He reaches over and sucks on them. Then he orders me to take off my jeans and my panties. He does a visual inspection then ends up fingering me as he tells me that he knows that I’m a dirty slut and should be in jail for some of the things that I’ve done. Mind you this all takes place on some back street with no one else around, not on the busy highway where I actually was pulled over.

Next thing I know, I can hear him undoing his belt and unzipping his pants, but I’m afraid to turn around to see what he’s doing. I feel his hard cock rubbing against my ass, then against my pussy, like he’s trying to decide which hole he wants to fuck. He spreads my legs further apart, then pushes his cock inside of my pussy. He has a very thick cock and it feels amazing going inside of me, even better as he’s fucking me. He’s rough with me and when I don’t do exactly as he says, he threatens to bring me to jail.

He fucks me on the hood of his car, it’s still hot and feels so good against my bare skin. He puts me in handcuffs, then fucks me in the backseat of his car.

When he gets close, her orders me to get on my knees in front of him. He doesn’t care if the ground is dirty and full of sharp rocks, he just wants his cock sucked. When I don’t do a good enough job, he puts his hands on the back of my head and forces his cock completely into my mouth, even my throat. He makes me gag, but doesn’t let me stop sucking his cock. He only let’s me stop when he gets close. That’s when he takes his cock away from my lips and aims it at my face. It’s the messiest cumshot that I’ve ever received. There’s cum all over my face from my forehead to my chin and it’s dripping down on to my boobs. I had no idea that one man could produce so much cum. It’s delicious cum too.

Twice now I’ve gotten off thinking about him. It makes me want to go find him or any hot guy in a police uniform and fuck their brains out.

Very hungover, but unfortunately no great stories to go with all of that alcohol I was drinking. I went to a few too many parties and enjoyed a few too many drinks. I was hoping to run into this one guy that I’ve been flirting with/talking to from school, but we kept missing each other. Who knows, maybe soon I’ll have something to write about between me and him.

Other than that it’s been pretty crazy here. I’m so glad to have the week off from school. I’m hoping to get caught up some of my writing, but I can’t promise anything just yet. Please forgive me. I miss writing here so much.

I know that it’s been a while since my last post, but maybe I can make it up to you. I had a very wild/interesting/slutty Halloween night that I’ve been dying to write about. Today, I finally had the time to sit in front of the computer and share it with you.

Halloween night I went out with a bunch of my girl friends. I guess I’m still technically seeing Paul, but when he invited me to a party and my girls invited me to go out with them, I chose my friends instead. I also knew that I could always call him up at two in the morning and get together with him as back up plan. However, I definitely didn’t need a back up plan.

I wore a very sexy and naughty pirate wench costume. Let me tell you it was hard to find because the plus size one was too big. The medium one was way too small, but luckily, I found a L/XL in the wrong place at the costume shop. It was definitely worth all of the searching. It had a very low cut blouse and bustier that made my boobs look even bigger than normal. I was getting a lot of attention from the guys wherever we went.

We started at a house party, which was lame but by the time we left there I was definitely buzzing. Our next stop was one of the bars/night clubs. It was definitely a lot more interesting. I ended up making out with a guy in a banana costume on the dance floor which was definitely an interesting start to the evening. It was the first time that I had ever kissed or been felt up by a banana.

I kept seeing the banana guy around and we kept making out every time. At some point I got rid of the banana and moved on to a doctor, a guy named Rick that I knew from school. We ended up making out in one of the back corners of the club and things got pretty heated. He even slid his hands up my skirt and rubbed my panties between my legs. I already knew that he would be fucking me by the end of this night.

His friends wanted to go to another party, but my friends wanted to stay. I decided to leave with Rick and his friends because A. I wanted to have sex with Rick and B. the party was near to my apartment where I could walk home in a worse case scenario.

There wasn’t a lot of people there, but party was pretty wild and I definitely had too much to drink. I had only been drinking beers up to that point, but soon I was doing shots too. I was getting to the point where I was still in control and remembering things, but I wasn’t far from being a drunken mess either. Plus, the more I drank the more and more horny I became. When Rick asked me if I would give him a blowjob, I told him we could do a whole lot more than that if he wanted.

We went down the basement which was really only a storage area with a couch and a rug in the middle but it was a place where we could be alone so it was perfect. We sat on the couch and started to make out again. However, this time he didn’t stop at just rubbing my panties, soon his hand was up my skirt again and he was fingering me. His other hand was all over my boobs. Of course my hands weren’t that innocent either. They found their way into his pants and found his cock.

I stoked him until he was getting hard, then I unzipped his pants and took out his cock. I kissed him one last time then smiled as I lowered my head towards his cock. I sucked on the tip of the cock, enjoying his head sliding between my lips. However, it wasn’t long before my lips were sliding up and down the shaft of his cock.

I can’t tell you how much fun I had giving him head. I felt so slutty, especially in my wench costume. And maybe it was because I was drunk, but I think it might have been one of the best blowjobs I’ve given.

What I didn’t know is that I now had an audience. Two of Rick’s friends had come downstairs looking for him because they wanted to leave. I didn’t even heard them come down the stairs and I have no idea how much they saw, but they did see a lot. However, that didn’t make me stop until I felt Rick cuming in my mouth.

That’s when the drunk slut in me came out. I asked who’s next and both of them lined up in front of me. Soon, I was going back and forth giving a blowjob to a police officer and a guy dressed like a biker.

I stopped with the blowjobs only so that they could get my blouse and bustier off. It was really a team effort, with all four of us working to get everything off. My bra came off too and soon I was being groped by three different sets of hands while I continued to work the two cocks in my face.

I asked if anyone had condoms because I wanted to get fucked. None of them did, so Rick ran upstairs looking for some.  He came back downstairs a few minutes later with not just a box of condoms but another guy. I guess it was his house and when he heard that there was a need for condoms, he wanted in on the action. I’ve been gangbanged before, but I was always a lot more drunk then I was now.

My skirt and panties were soon ripped off and the next thing I know I’m on the couch with my legs spread wide open. One of Rick’s friend’s was the first in line. I had brought him close to my mouth, but he wanted to fuck my pussy before he came. He lasted maybe a minute, but it was a good warm up.

The guy who lived there was next. He was lasted a lot longer than a minute, I think it had something to do with alcohol fueled stamina. The fuck was also pretty sloppy, but I was moaning with each hard thrust inside of me.

Rick’s other friend was next. He had me change positions so that I was kneeling on the floor, bent over the couch. He pushed hard into my pussy and fucked me hard from the very first second. He lasted a while too, but not as long as the guy before him.

Rick was ready to go as soon as the guy moved out of the way. However, he didn’t fuck my pussy. I felt his hard cock against my asshole and before I could say no, he was pushing deep inside of my ass. I expected it to hurt – a lot – but maybe I was still drunk enough where it relaxed me enough and took away some of the pain.

I was rearranged again, this time so that one of Rick’s friends could sit on the couch while I was ass fucked. He wanted a blowjob and wasn’t going to wait until Rick was done. I think the only thing that would’ve been better is if I had a cock in my pussy at the same time too.

I had a free hand and it managed to find my clit. Even with everything going on, I managed to rub myself to an orgasm. It didn’t even take long, I was so turned on by what I was doing.

Rick came and then so did his friend in my mouth. I couldn’t even taste the alcohol anymore – just cum.

I could’ve gone for another round or two, but I was getting sleepy and so where they. Rick and his friends ended up giving me a ride home – which was very awkward. What do you say to a group of guys that just gangbanged you. However, after they dropped me off I’m sure they would have plenty to say about me. Either way I was one very happy wench.

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.

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.

So, my date went exceptionally well. He took me out to dinner at semi-nice restaurant. It was actually pretty romantic and we had a lot of time to talk. I would definitely say that there’s some sort of connection between us. I don’t really know what that means, but that was the feeling I got as we ate dinner.

After dinner, we really didn’t know what to do. It was kind of funny – and awkward. We drove around for a while, kind of looking for something to do. We ended up at a spot along the coast. We talked some more, but this time there was definitely a much more naughty tone to our conversation.

We started kissing. He’s an amazing kisser and it almost literally took my breath away. We made out for a while, I enjoyed every second, but I think we both wanted to do more. The whole time, I couldn’t stop hearing my roommate saying that I shouldn’t give it up so soon. But I couldn’t stop myself. I was so horny.

Things went slow at first. I felt like I was in high school again. I was nervous as we went from first base, to second base. He tried to be casual, but it was pretty obvious when he went from rubbing my arm, to fondling my breasts. He was gentle at first with them, but he did get a little rough and I loved it.

We were in a pretty remote spot so I took my shirt, then bra off. He had a field day with my boobs – caressing them, sucking on them and even biting them – I enjoyed it.

Meanwhile, I was not so casually massing his cock through his jeans. He was rock hard and I’m sure dying to get out of his jeans. I told myself that I shouldn’t, but I unzipped them and pulled his cock out of his boxers.

He asked me for a blowjob and I more than happily leaned over to the driver’s side of the car. I took his cock in my hands then lowered my lips on to him. He felt way to good sliding between my lips. And unlike a lot of guys, he just sat back and let me do what I wanted to do.

I went to work on his cock. I licked it. I sucked on just the tip of it. I slid my lips up and down as much of the shaft as I could. The only time I stopped is when a car drove by. It made my heart beat ten times harder and made me even more wet.

The next time, I stopped was when he came in my mouth. He warned me that he was about to cum, but I wanted a mouthful of his cum.

I thought our night was basically going to be over there, but then I surprised myself when I asked him to come back to my apartment. I told him that I just wanted to sleep next to him, but we both knew I was lying.

The drive back to my apartment seemed like it took forever. I swear I don’t usually get nervous, but here I was getting with butterflies in my stomach.

My roommate was asleep on the couch with her boyfriend when we finally got back to my place. She wouldn’t have said anything even if she was awake and not that I would’ve paid any attention at that point.

We went straight to my room where I wish I could say it was romantic, but really it was just mad, but awkward dash to get all of our clothes off. From what I’ve seen so far, he has a pretty nice body. However, with the lights out I didn’t get to see much of it.

We made out again. Our hands exploring all of each other’s bodies now. He was fingering me and it was driving me wild. Pretty soon we were both really into him fingering me. It was almost like he was fucking me, is the only way that I can think to describe it.

And of course after a few more minutes of that, I wanted the real thing. I whispered to him that I wanted him inside of me. After digging a condom out of my dresser, I laid on my back while he put it on. I wish I could say we did something more exciting than missionary to start, but that’s exactly how it began.

I opened up my legs and he rolled his body between me. He fingered me for a few more seconds, then his dick replaced them. He ever so slowly pushed into me. Even in the dark, we were both looking into each others eyes as he started to fuck me.

We fucked in the missionary position for a while, then we switched to doggy where he was fucking me from behind. He was really started to fuck me hard now and I loved how with each deep thrust he’d make my body shake.

He came not too long after that.

He held me for a long time after that. In fact, he held me until we fell asleep.

I could’ve gone for another session in the morning, but he woke up late for work. And I hate to say it but I was a little embarrassed being naked in front of him as I got out of bed to put on my robe and escort him to the front door. I kept thinking that he was going to change his mind about not liking me after seeing all of me in the day light. However, as I walked to get my robe on the other side of the bedroom, I swear I saw him grin. Either way, we’re going out again tonight. I think this one might last a little longer than the last one. Either way, I already know the sex is better.