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Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 5 [Cum-Eating, MF, Chubby, Non-Fiction]

What drew me to Christine’s profile In the first place was a pretty simple formula: she was female AND she was local AND she claimed to have an oral fetish.

The first two facts had proven true. I was hopeful for the third and if it did there would be plenty more “dates”.

I remember asking and she told me outright, “I’d love nothing more than to eat your cum.”

But I assumed at the time that meant she’d done it before…

*

Well I’d brought myself to the brink while watching her finger herself – her following my orders. But what exactly should my next order be?

I said, “I am going to cum for you Christine!”

And she let out a genuine, “Oh God, sir, yes please, I’d love that.”

I want to know what she wished for, though I’d do what I wanted anyhow.

I asked, “Only question is, where do you want my cum?”

And she begged, as I knew she would, “Oh please let me taste it…” Read more »

Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 4 [MF, Chubby, “Virgin”, Non-Fiction]

Christine’s fingers tangled in my hair and guided my head, though I needed no help or encouragement as I ate her pussy.

She begged me to let her cum. Calling herself a “cunt” and a “whore” and a “slut” – she was wonderfully the most warped virgin a man could have hoped for, or certainly that I could have hoped for.

She sat before me naked on the kitchen table, I leaned in and licked her pussy. And my cock throbbed below the table as I did.

Feeling her inner pussy squeeze my tongue as it probed her depths, knowing I was the first man to ever bring her to orgasm, it was driving me toward the edge.

I wanted to take her virginity right then and there.

I could easily imagine how good, warm and wet her pussy would hug my cock if I decided to just stand up and slip it in.

I had to fight not to do that, but I did want release, and decided it was my turn to take it.

*

I was sure she’d cum multiple times, when I finally decided to relent. Read more »

Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 3 [MF, Chubby, “Virgin”, Non-Fiction]

Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 3 [MF, Chubby, “Virgin”, Non-Fiction]

Christine sat naked before me, on the small dinner table, looking down at me.

She was shaking.

She hadn’t admitted it outright, but I was quite sure this was the first time anyone’s lips were going to be touching her lower set. I half wondered if she’d even been kissed on the top set. I had not expected such an innocent when I first started talking to her. But it was, nice, and I meant her no actual harm.

*

I reach down and grabbed her ankles first.

I lifted her blue shoes up and sat them on my legs, turning her toes slightly outward, so the space between each heel and toe basically cupped each of my thighs.

That spread her open before me. Her legs first and and I watched a little further up and saw some of her wetness stretch like webbing across her plump little pussy lips as they too parted for me.

I looked up further still and saw her bitting her own lip. I don’t know if she meant to, but it was sexy as all hell. Read more »

Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 2 [MF, Chubby, “Virgin”, Non-Fiction]

Christine did not show up like she was told to the next day at the coffee shop. But I knew in advance.

Half way home I remembered the bus ride back to the town she was working in was supposed to be at noon the next day. I’m guessing she was so excited it slipped her mind like it had mine. This wasn’t the cell phone era, but when I arrived back at my place I saw several missed calls from her, and found an email waiting for me:

> I’m so so sorry I can’t be there tomorrow for “coffee” as you ordered. My bus leaves at noon and I have to be on it. I promise I will make it up to you if you really want me to and if you give me the opportunity to. Please sir, I beg you.
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> Hoping to be your play thing,
> Christine

*

I left her hanging. Not entirely. I wrote back something like, “I really did enjoy you. We’ll see what’s next.” But then I waited a couple of days to write anything more. Read more »

Christine’s First Time(s) – Part 1 [MF, Chubby, “Virgin”, Non-Fiction]

We found each other on Kink.com or some similar fetish style website, way before online dating and other things were the norm.

Her profile said she was 20, into tons of things but what caught my eye was that she was submissive, had an oral fetish, and seemed to attend the college that I lived down the street from.

She turned out to be real, and who she said she was. We exchanged progressively dirtier emails, and eventually talked on the phone. It felt like I won a weird sex lottery by finding her literally out of nowhere.

*

Turned out she was living in another town, away on a coop term. But when she was visiting town for a weekend we made plans to meet up for coffee.

She seemed nervous even in the planning.

When I met her a few things jumped out.

First, she was much heavier than the pics she’d shown me. I couldn’t really tell, but if I had to guess, maybe 30-40 pounds more. It was the same girl from the photos for sure, but, probably a year or two in the past. I wasn’t upset, I like a woman with a bit of meat on her bones. She was maybe starting to approach the limits of that, but I still found her sexy. Nice huge tits, a nice round ass, and what attracted me was the extra bit of pout it put in her lips. Read more »

The Door-to-Door Thicc Whore [FF, oral, rimming, spanking, Dom/Sub]

Christina is a tall, skinny brunette. Tight butt, nice perky little boobs. Maybe a volleyball player – past or present – but regardless she’s certainly dressed up like one right now.

Wearing little tight compression shorts that hug her tiny hips, her hair pulled back in a pony tail, and the loosest tank top. She wears no bra – she really doesn’t need one.

She lounges on her couch reading her favourite book when the door rings.

*

She opens it and before her stands a thicc yet little drop of sexy.

A girl, obviously a bit younger, almost the stereo typical “barely legal” sort that looks like she was pulled outta some “fresh faces” PornHub vid, right after having her braces pulled off when she finally graduated from highschool.

But daaaamn she has a body on her. She can’t be more than 5 feet tall, probably a few inches shorter than that, but thicc, my god the curves.

And she’s stark fucking naked.

Christina lets her eyes run from the girls pretty blue eyes right over the curves of her nice ample breasts, down over her cute little belly, over her booming hips and settles for a second on her perfectly shaven puss lips that look like they already shimmer with some of her juices. Read more »

[FFM] Surprise Birthday Double Blowjob with a Hint of Dominance

Kathy wasn’t lying when she said she had a surprise planned for my birthday.

After she took me out for dinner she took me home to eat my cock. I could tell all night she was working up to something – I’d never seen her drink so much – and it payed off in spades once we were back in her room.

*

She ordered me to strip – which was almost funny. She never took control, it was a first, and frankly I was happy to give it up on this occasion and see what she had in store for me.

She had me lay in her bed and she cuffed me to her headboard.

Then she put on some music and stood over me. She stripped and honestly – it really did drive me wild that I couldn’t touch.

I’d learned to really love her body and my hands were always on it, except now… I wasn’t complaining though….

Soon her bra was off and her tits were bouncing free. Read more »

[FFM] Birthday Oral

In my eyes there are boringsexuals, bisexuals and trysexuals. I’m sure you can guess which one I am.

The latest thing I’m trying I’m sure is doomed to fail. I mean he’ll cum no doubt, well if I want him to, but there is no way we’re gonna fool him.

*

His girlfriend’s name turned out to be Kathy. I referred to her as his “whore” just to piss him off. I’d played with him a couple of times before, and honestly I’d had a lot of fun both times.

First time was after the class I was marking for. I had been attending the lectures like a responsible employee when he decided to talk to me out of the blue. Well blue is how I left his balls.

I don’t know what it really was about him, probably nothing honestly, but I felt like taking him back to my room and having some fun with him. So I did. I fucked a bit with his body and a lot with his mind.

All I really remember was I didn’t let him cum, and I told him I wanted to taste his whore’s ass… Read more »

[FFM] Kathy Proves Her Love

Previously we met [Kathy the Whore](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ffpsr7/mf_kathy_the_whore/).

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Things with Carl were approaching love. Not that I really knew what that felt like, love was maybe the only thing I had less experience with before this relationship than sex, but it seemed like that was the direction this was going. Crazy to say, sex was definitely the catalyst.

Though I was trying to figure out love, I could say for certain I was loving the dominant side he unleashed upon me. He’d always seemed hungry to eat, well, me, down below, but now seemed to have a want to consume all of me. It was more than sex though it was always based in sex – if that makes any sense.

Like the day he masturbated into his hand, then ordered me to lick it clean.

It was so disgusting, I’m sure he felt that too. And even if I got passed that fact, it was humiliating. If anyone ever knew I did that how would they look at me? But by the same token, if they knew he’s asked for that wouldn’t they judge him a monster? Yet here he was asking, trusting me enough keep it between us. This was a crazy ride we were on together, he was driving, I was happily trusting where he’d take us, and he was trusting I’d never let the outside world in on the special thing we shared. Read more »

[MF] Kathy the Whore

I didn’t have much experience before Carl.

I had a boyfriend for most of high school. Not the same boyfriend, but I always seemed to have a boyfriend. I knew I wasn’t the hottest girl, but I knew I was hot enough. My stomach wasn’t too fat, and my boobs and butt were just fat enough that I could get most guys attention, and really it didn’t take more than that if I didn’t wanna be alone.

But I seemed to attract a certain kinda boring guy. I think deep down they all wanted sex, and sometimes, I gave it to them, but for me it was really just “okay”. And those boring guys were too polite to push the issue. I sort of, feel like, if they had maybe I’d have been better off. But they didn’t.

So I wasn’t exactly a virgin heading into University, but I was pretty darn innocent regardless.

*

I met Carl during frosh week. He was nice-ish. He was actually pretty attractive, a lot more attractive than any of the guy’s I’d dated in high school. And he was muscular-“tight” – meaning he didn’t look big but one look at his biceps and my lord. I mean yummy. Read more »