About Me I'm a full time college student with a very active sex life. Well, most of the time at least. There has been a few droughts, but I've always made up for them. I definitely think that thick, plus size girls make better lovers. I've had more than few guys tell me that I'm the best in bed that they've ever had and I think I have a reputation for giving awesome blowjobs. Some girls might feel a little embarrassed by it, but I definitely see it as a positive thing. I love sex and I don't care if people want to call me a slut. I even like that name.
I'm usually about a size 16 and I've been described as just about everything from curvy to chubby. I like to think that I have all the right curves. I think the term fat can be used in a good way or a bad way. I'm proud of my extra meat and even though I try to workout on a regular basis, I like my body type one hundred percent.

Curvy Candace

Sex Diary And A Whole Lot More

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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August 2, 2008

Office Romance

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.