I met up with a desperate incel for real. Ive done it a few times now but it turns me on like nothing else right now.
Feels so good to lean back and let a desperate virgin pull down my big smelly panties down over chubby thighs with shaky hands and to just open my thighs up more so they can bury that groaning face in big damp camel toe and start sniffing around.
Not sure if I should tell about myself to paint the picture a bit more. Im a slightly bigger goth girl (kinda tall and thick). A few tattoos all over and black hair obviously.
I really like having intentionally bad hygiene down there. It makes me feel unbelievably feminine and sexy when you can smell and feel me in the air and a boy still wants to just be buried in that strong smell. I only wash my big kitty during my periods which only last a few days so most of the time its so fucking sweaty. The rare times I wear white instead of black panties I get shocked about how yellow the whole pussy area looks because of old urine leaks and not wiping properly. It would look even worse if I didnt wear pads all the time to make me a bit more able to seem “normal” when I go outside (so big pussy wont reek through my pants) and it makes it so that stubbly kitty isnt chafing against my thighs so much but it just makes it even more damp and stuffy and trapped up.
When someone pulls my stuff down it reminds me a lot of the locker room from when I played basketball for a bit when I was younger. It just feels so damp and thick to breathe in and that sweaty feet and shoe smell.
It makes me feel so sexy and special when a scared and desperate pent up virgin gets to experience that as their first vagina.
The last time i was with an incel for real I didnt change my leggings or panties for over a week first and i hadnt washed my kitty in so long. When he started pulling my leggings down it just smelled so much like someone was spreading a big sweaty shoe open and it just got more damp and bad when the bare slit and that big clam started to come out. I cant even imagine what he was feeling because even my heart was just racing when I felt that sweaty feet smell waft up to my face. It sounded like his throat was so dry. It felt so fucking good to just lay deeper into the sofa and open my thighs more and when his face sunk in there I couldnt stop thinking about how it actually feels to have the chubby lips all over his cheeks and nose. So much hot heavy breathing and quick sniffs when his face was going up and all over that big sweaty stubbly clam with his hands starting to go around my big thighs. He looked so fucking scared when he was looking up at me with all that big warm pussy on his face.
Im honestly too turned on to even describe the actual “riding a panting groaning incel” part lol
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/tww4pm/f26_chubby_goth_girl_desperate_incel