u/HornyPAWGMom

Please only respond if you’re willing to have a detailed discussion. I don’t enjoy low effort, short, one liners.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I would say I’m definitely teetering towards the fat side of ‘thick’ and into ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

I’m currently vacationing alone as I tend to do each year. I put on a thong bikini and it was evident that I had put on weight. I did feel embarrassed about it, but I accepted it.

Something that’s been on my mind a lot lately, is the idea of taking it in the ass. I’ve never explored anal sex, but I now find myself thinking about it a lot when I’m horny.

And that’s what brings me here tonight. I want to talk with those of you who would enjoy doing just that. Whether you plan to fuck me in the ass, or make love to it, I want to hear about it in detail.

If that sounds like something you’d be interested in, please do let me know.

Very interested to hear from bulls and sub hubbys about this. Please be able to have an engaging and fun conversation, I don’t respond to low effort.

I’m not sure where this fantasy came from, but I’ve had it for a while now. I’m 45 and I’m single, but there’s nothing I find more erotic than the idea of having a bull who completely owns my hubby and I.

Ideally, our marriage would be as normal as everyone else’s, with the only exception being the fact that in the bedroom, we’re both property of our bull.

Something about another man dominating our home, it just drives me completely wild..

If you like this idea, I’d love to discuss it with you!

Well, given the news from Tuesday.. it feels like now is the best time to share this.

Let me start this by saying, Arsenal winning the league is literally the worst thing ever to me. I’m 45 years old, from London and I’m a Spurs fan. I hate Arsenal more than anything, so I’m sure you can imagine my disappointment after I saw Tuesday’s result.

Anyway, onto the humiliating part.. I have a friend who is an Arsenal fan. We’ve had a very casual friend with benefits arrangement between us for a while, he knows I’m a Spurs fan and has always taken great pleasure in teasing me about it. Particularly so this year given the way results have gone.

Back in February.. we made a bet. If Spurs won, he had to come with me to a game and sit in the home end. If he won.. i had to wear an Arsenal shirt while he fucked me, and be Arsenal’s biggest fan for the evening.

Not only did they win, they absolutely humbled us.

Due to the severity of the score, he really wanted to rub it in. So not only did I wear the Arsenal colours and big them up, but he put a Spurs shirt underneath me while we fucked.

The worst thing is, at the time, we agreed to make a similar bet for the league title and champions league, and given that they’ve now won the league and have a chance to win the Champions League.. I’m starting to think there may be more on the horizon..

If there’s anyone who would like to discuss this experience with me or hear more about it, please feel free to let me know.

Well, given yesterday’s news.. it feels like now is the best time to share this.

Let me start this by saying, Arsenal winning the league is literally the worst thing ever to me. I’m 45 years old, from London and I’m a Spurs fan. I hate Arsenal more than anything, so I’m sure you can imagine my disappointment after season yesterday’s result.

Anyway, onto the humiliating part.. I have a friend who is an Arsenal fan. We’ve had a very casual friend with benefits arrangement between us for a while, he knows I’m a Spurs fan and has always taken great pleasure in teasing me about it. Particularly so this year given the way results have gone.

Back in February.. we made a bet. If Spurs won, he had to come with me to a game and sit in the home end. If he won.. i had to wear an Arsenal shirt while he fucked me, and be Arsenal’s biggest fan for the evening.

Not only did they win, they absolutely humbled us.

Due to the severity of the score, he really wanted to rub it in. So not only did I wear the Arsenal colours and big them up, but he put a Spurs shirt underneath me while we fucked.

The worst thing is, at the time, we agreed to make a similar bet for the league title and champions league, and given that they’ve now won the league and have a chance to win the Champions League.. I’m starting to think there may be more on the horizon..

If there’s anyone who would like to discuss this experience with me or hear more about it, please feel free to let me know.

Well, given tonight’s news.. it feels like the best time to share this.

Let me start this by saying, Arsenal winning the league is literally the worst thing ever to me. I’m from London and I’m a Spurs fan. I hate Arsenal more than anything, so I’m sure you can imagine my disappointment tonight.

Anyway.. I have a friend who is an Arsenal fan. We’ve had a very casual friend with benefits arrangement between us, but he knows I’m a Spurs fan and has always taken great pleasure in teasing me about it. Particularly so this year.

Back in February.. we had a bet. If Spurs won, he had to come with me to a game and sit in the home end. If he won.. i had to wear an Arsenal shirt while he fucked me.

Not only did they win, they humiliated us.

Due to the severity of the score, he really wanted to rub it in. So not only did I wear the Arsenal colours.. I had to be arsenal’s biggest fan for the entire evening, while my beloved Spurs shirt lay under me the entire time..

(Please only reach out if you’re willing to put effort into the discussion. I don’t like one liners or ‘hey’s)

I’m currently on vacation alone in Jamaica, my first time visiting the country so it’s been very exciting! I’ve had a bit of a stressful few months with work and felt very disjointed, and I thought a vacation alone would really allow me to find myself and reconnect with my soul.

Anyway.. last night, I was out having some drinks at a local bar, it was a very chilled atmosphere, good music, I was enjoying myself a lot.

A guy ended up approaching me and offered to buy me a drink, he was attractive and I thought why not, so I accepted.

We shared a few more drinks and were very flirty together, after a couple of hours, he asked where I was staying and if I wanted to go back to my hotel with him.

I ended up saying yes and we went back to my hotel room, had another few drinks and.. well, mommy ended up getting some vacation dick..

If you’d like to talk about it, please do let me know!

I just want to start off with a couple of quick things:

Post is open to all genders.
If you’re interested, please be willing to put in effort and don’t just send short one liners.
Open minded and creative partners are my kryptonite.

I’m looking to find someone who would be interested in setting up a long term role play where they and I are married. I have no preference in terms of gender, whether you’re M/F/T, the post is open to all.

My idea will mainly focus around us and our lives, both as individuals and as a couple. I’d like for there to be a blend of fantasy and realism within our roles, basically building a life and role playing through it together, touching on the sexy elements but also just the general day to day and story that goes along with it.

As I’d like to blend fantasy with reality, there is no need for your character to be exactly the same as you down to every detail, but I’d like for us both to take our characters and build their life’s as we want them to be.

Of course, sex plays a major part in this, however, I don’t want it to just be constant smut all throughout. I would like our characters to go through their daily lives as individuals, and for our marriage to have both its ups and downs. Those embarrassing moments, those difficult spells, those euphoric highs.

Sexually speaking, i am very open minded and i would of course love to hear your thoughts on what our sex life is like. Are we kinky? Are we vanilla? Do we do it often? Are we very amateur?

Naturally, part of the fun here will come from the creativity and effort we put into things. I’m keen for us to build our characters as we wish them to be, from their jobs, to their hobbies, to their mannerisms and tastes.

Generally speaking about how I see this going. I’d like for us to create our characters and their lives (individually and together) and then role play as though we are living through that life. Story will develop naturally, and time spans can move as quick or as slow as we wish. Eventually creating a marriage that’s seen it all.

A little about me:

I’m 45 years old (single, outside of the role play), 5ft3 with an hourglass ‘slim thick’ figure. I have perky and natural homegrown boobs (32DD cup), with a small waist and wide hips. No piercings other than my ears. A big, jiggly ass that tends to wobble when I walk. I wax, however I’m happy to style however my partner likes.

Kinks (not an exhaustive list and certainly don’t all need to be included): Big dicks, BBC, luxury, spanking, exotic locations, dildos, oil and body butter, anal, being rimmed, recording, butt plugs, leash play, light humiliation, embarrassing moments, porn, lesbianism, strap ons, farting, being spoiled, open mindedness, submitting, body writing, blindfolds, handcuffs, exploring and much more.

Limits: anything illegal, choking, slapping, blood, water sports, incest, non con, fisting, overly aggressive/rough, face fucking

If this sounds like something you’d be interested in, then please do let me know and we can discuss things further.

I’m currently on vacation alone in Jamaica, my first time visiting the country so it’s been very exciting! I’ve had a bit of a stressful few months with work and felt very disjointed, and I thought a vacation alone would really allow me to find myself and reconnect with my soul.

Anyway.. last night, I was out having some drinks at a local bar, it was a very chilled atmosphere, good music, I was enjoying myself a lot.

A guy ended up approaching me and offered to buy me a drink, he was attractive and I thought why not, so I accepted.

We shared a few more drinks and were very flirty together, after a couple of hours, he asked where I was staying and if I wanted to go back to my hotel with him.

I ended up saying yes and we went back to my hotel room, had another few drinks and.. well, mommy ended up getting some vacation dick..

If you’d like to talk about it, please do let me know!

(Looking for open minded partners who put effort into their scenes. Please no one liners.)

Saturday afternoon rolled around, and I was out with a friend grabbing coffee, catching up after yet another failed date night. Unfortunately, this had become a habit, and one that I wasn’t particularly thrilled about having.

“Okay, so.. are you going to tell me about your date last night?“ she asked, taking a sip of her matcha as we sat down in our usual spot over in the corner of the store. “Go on, I’m all ears. I can just tell by your expression, again? Really? What was it this time, lay it on me.”

Clearly, my expression gave it all away. I sighed, rolling my eyes in an exhausted manner. It felt as though we had this exact conversation after all of my dates.

“I’m not sure there’s anything worth telling. Pick any of the guys i’ve gone out with and the problems we had, and it’ll likely apply to the guy last night. The date was.. fine, he’s nice but yeah, kinda boring and dull. We went back to my place and I think he lasted maybe, hmm.. 3 minutes before blowing his load? So yeah, it’s a no.”

I sat back in my chair in a quiet, yet obviously frustrated fashion. “I don’t know, maybe this is just how things are supposed to be for me. Dating and sex may not be in my future. It certainly feels that way anyway.”

She sighed and pulled out her phone, scrolling for a few seconds before eventually stopping to look over at me.

“Okay, I can see that you’re frustrated and honestly, I’m getting frustrated just hearing about it. So, I’m going to do what any good friend would, and I’m going to help you out.”

She leaned forward, lowering her voice to speak. “There’s this guy.. I’ve been casually hooking up with him for the last couple weeks, casually. A friend connected us, kind of like what I’m doing now.”

I was intrigued, but I didn’t want to interrupt her, instead just opting to nod.

“He’s just what you need right now. Big dick with the stamina to match a porn star, and he knows how to use it. Though, his methods are.. unconventional.” She said.

Before I could respond, she continued. “I’ll just be honest and direct about it. He goes by the ‘Booty Breaker’, because, well, he literally breaks your booty. I know, I know, anal isn’t exactly something you do casually, but girl.. you have to experience this with him.”

I scoffed at her, clearly this was some kind of joke. I mean, was she seriously suggesting I let some random guy fuck me in the ass?

“That’s not all, and this is where things get a little more.. crazy. I don’t know how he does it, but when he’s fucking your ass.. you can literally feel your brain melting and you’re overwhelmed with pleasure. The thing is, you’re going to fart during and after, like, a lot. Don’t try to fight it, just let it happen, I know it sounds weird, but it’s so fucking worth it.”

As I listened to her talk, I could see her getting more and more excited and perhaps even aroused. Was this serious? It couldn’t be.. could it?

“One more thing. You’re going to want to know where the bathroom is before he finishes, because once he pulls out and you snap back to reality.. yeah, you’re going to want to excuse yourself.”

I looked around the coffee shop to see if anyone could hear the conversation we were having, thankfully no-one was looking our way.

“But trust me, once you’ve experienced getting your booty broken, you’ll be hooked. You’ll book another session with him before you leave, I guarantee it. I’ll text him now, and I’ll send you his address. You head over there and find out for yourself.”

I’m not sure if it was my curiosity getting the better of me, or if it was my own sense of pride wanting to disapprove her, but I agreed and she set everything up.

Now, here I was, parking up outside your address, about to find out for myself.

Kinks: Big dicks, submitting, spanking, anal, recording, BBC, butt plugs, vibrators, toys, erotic photography, hypno, brain melting, devotion, body writing, oil, light humiliation, farting, embarrassing moments, leash play, dominant partners, thongs, paddles, handcuffs, dirty talk and more.

Limits: Watersports, slapping, choking, fisting, violence, non/dub-con, incest, anything illegal, blood, furry.

Please no low effort or short responses. I hate lack of effort and one liners.

So, this is a strange topic to discuss, but I hope someone understands where I’m coming from.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I’m definitely teetering toward the ‘fat mom’ and ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

I’m currently vacationing alone as I tend to each year. I put on a thong bikini and became very aware of the fact that I looked, well, big. While it was embarrassing, it sort of hammered home that I’m now a fat mom.

I was at the beach and I could see people looking. Now, I know what men and women are like. Women are judgy and men make jokes. So I know there were people pointing and talking about the ‘fat mom in the thong’

Yet, weirdly.. I don’t mind, and in fact, I want more of it.

So that’s why I’m here tonight. I’m looking to be gently teased about my weight gain, and also, I want to hear, in detail, how you’d make my body jiggle for you.

If that sounds like something you’re into, please do let me know.

(Looking for open minded partners who put effort into their scenes. Please no one liners.)

Saturday afternoon rolled around, and I was out with a friend grabbing coffee, catching up after yet another failed date night. Unfortunately, this had become a habit, and one that I wasn’t particularly thrilled about having.

“Okay, so.. are you going to tell me about your date last night?“ she asked, taking a sip of her matcha as we sat down in our usual spot over in the corner of the store. “Go on, I’m all ears. I can just tell by your expression, again? Really? What was it this time, lay it on me.”

Clearly, my expression gave it all away. I sighed, rolling my eyes in an exhausted manner. It felt as though we had this exact conversation after all of my dates.

“I’m not sure there’s anything worth telling. Pick any of the guys i’ve gone out with and the problems we had, and it’ll likely apply to the guy last night. The date was.. fine, he’s nice but yeah, kinda boring and dull. We went back to my place and I think he lasted maybe, hmm.. 3 minutes before blowing his load? So yeah, it’s a no.”

I sat back in my chair in a quiet, yet obviously frustrated fashion. “I don’t know, maybe this is just how things are supposed to be for me. Dating and sex may not be in my future. It certainly feels that way anyway.”

She sighed and pulled out her phone, scrolling for a few seconds before eventually stopping to look over at me.

“Okay, I can see that you’re frustrated and honestly, I’m getting frustrated just hearing about it. So, I’m going to do what any good friend would, and I’m going to help you out.”

She leaned forward, lowering her voice to speak. “There’s this guy.. I’ve been casually hooking up with him for the last couple weeks, casually. A friend connected us, kind of like what I’m doing now.”

I was intrigued, but I didn’t want to interrupt her, instead just opting to nod.

“He’s just what you need right now. Big dick with the stamina to match a porn star, and he knows how to use it. Though, his methods are.. unconventional.” She said.

Before I could respond, she continued. “I’ll just be honest and direct about it. He goes by the ‘Booty Breaker’, because, well, he literally breaks your booty. I know, I know, anal isn’t exactly something you do casually, but girl.. you have to experience this with him.”

I scoffed at her, clearly this was some kind of joke. I mean, was she seriously suggesting I let some random guy fuck me in the ass?

“That’s not all, and this is where things get a little more.. crazy. I don’t know how he does it, but when he’s fucking your ass.. you can literally feel your brain melting and you’re overwhelmed with pleasure. The thing is, you’re going to fart during and after, like, a lot. Don’t try to fight it, just let it happen, I know it sounds weird, but it’s so fucking worth it.”

As I listened to her talk, I could see her getting more and more excited and perhaps even aroused. Was this serious? It couldn’t be.. could it?

“One more thing. You’re going to want to know where the bathroom is before he finishes, because once he pulls out and you snap back to reality.. yeah, you’re going to want to excuse yourself.”

I looked around the coffee shop to see if anyone could hear the conversation we were having, thankfully no-one was looking our way.

“But trust me, once you’ve experienced getting your booty broken, you’ll be hooked. You’ll book another session with him before you leave, I guarantee it. I’ll text him now, and I’ll send you his address. You head over there and find out for yourself.”

I’m not sure if it was my curiosity getting the better of me, or if it was my own sense of pride wanting to disapprove her, but I agreed and she set everything up.

Now, here I was, parking up outside your address, about to find out for myself.

Kinks: Big dicks, submitting, spanking, anal, recording, BBC, butt plugs, vibrators, toys, erotic photography, hypno, brain melting, devotion, body writing, oil, light humiliation, farting, embarrassing moments, leash play, dominant partners, thongs, paddles, handcuffs, dirty talk and more.

Limits: Watersports, slapping, choking, fisting, violence, non/dub-con, incest, anything illegal, blood, furry.

Hello everyone,

I’m a 45 year old single mom and tonight, I’m looking to chat about a situation I found myself in, and ultimately, where it has left me. As the title of my post says, I had my first ‘big cock experience’ and it’s completely changed the way I think. Let me get into it.

I suppose I should start with this. Up until now, I always found the whole ‘size matters’ thing to be incredibly infuriating and a complete joke. I rolled my eyes whenever a guy bragged about the size of his cock, and I admit, I looked down at other women who called themselves size queens. To me, it always felt as though it was something people said just to sound more sexual.

My friends and I are very open with each other, and talking about our sex lives isn’t something we shy away from. Whenever they mentioned sleeping with a hung guy, or enthusiastically told us about the size of his cock, I would scoff and routinely give them my opinion: the size of their cock doesn’t make a difference. Their response was always “We’ll see if you hold that opinion after taking one yourself. We’ll be sure to remind you of every time you rolled your eyes.”

And now, I find myself in exactly that position. I was out one Saturday night, having some drinks at a bar, I got to chatting with a guy and things were flirty between us pretty quickly. We shared a few drinks and he ended up inviting me back to his place. Being attracted to him and enjoying his company, I agreed and went back with him.

After the taxi dropped us off, it didn’t take long for us to make our way to the bedroom. We were kissing and it was getting hot, so I got on my knees to give him a blowjob. What I wasn’t prepared for, was the size of the thing he pulled out.

Even soft, it was bigger than every cock I’d seen before, and when it got hard, it just got longer and thicker. He said that I looked shy, and I have to agree because I instantly had this sense of submissiveness wash over me.

To cut a long story short, I spent the rest of the night being dominated and cumming on his big cock.

I haven’t been able to shake the thought of it since it happened and I now realise, I was wrong. Not only that, I was arrogant, cocky and naive about the whole thing. I claimed that size didn’t matter, and then got completely humbled at the first opportunity to back up my claims.

So tonight, I want to talk about my new found understanding. Whether you want to rub it in my face and mock me for being so arrogantly opinionated, or perhaps poke fun at the fact that I was quickly humbled, or discuss the evening I had, or if you’d rather pick my brain and push me further down the rabbit hole. Whatever you decide.

Please only respond if you’re willing to have a detailed discussion. I don’t enjoy low effort, short, one liners.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I would say I’m definitely teetering towards the fat side of ‘thick’ and fall into ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

I’m currently vacationing alone as I tend to do each year. I put on a thong bikini and it was evident that I had put on weight. Upon seeing myself, it was confirmed, I’m definitely a fat mom.

However, I’m not just a fat mom. I’m a fat, horny mom. And tonight, I’m looking for those of you who enjoy seeing a woman of my size get funky.

So, if that’s you, come and tell me all about what you’d like to do with a fat momma in this hotel room.

(Looking for partners who put effort and detail into their exchanges, thank you)

It took me by surprise when you first brought up the idea of opening up our marriage. Even more so considering you didn’t want us to be swingers, you just wanted to open it up on my side. I was hesitant, I admit. It sounded as though you were doing some weird test, but you weren’t playing around, you were serious.

It wasn’t something I’d ever thought about, nor even considered. I was happy with you and our marriage. Sure, it wasn’t perfect, but whose marriage was? We’d been married for over a decade and no matter the hurdle, or how difficult things got, we always managed to get through things.

The one thing we seemed to have trouble with was our sex life. It was.. pretty tame. Which is fine! But we both knew I wasn’t exactly having my world rocked. You typically managed to last around five minutes in bed, sometimes less, which I was accepting of, but there was a natural frustration when I didn’t get to cum.

It was something we’d discussed openly and honestly together. There was no reason to pretend it wasn’t an issue. It took away a lot of the excitement for me, but I married you for better and for worse, so I just put up with a pretty lacklustre sex life.

Then, one night after we done it and you failed to make me cum (again), you opened up to me. You shared your thoughts and told me that you wanted to give me more than what we currently had. You told me about the hotwife (or cuckold) lifestyle, and how after researching it further, you realised that you enjoyed the idea of your wife being with other men.

It was a difficult decision to make, and like I said, there was hesitancy. After a few weeks, we finally came back to the topic and I said I would be willing to give it a try, much to your delight.

My one rule, I didn’t want to do it here. Not at home. It would have to be somewhere away from our regular life and you agreed. We were just going to give this a try and thought it best to treat ourselves to a vacation.

And so, that night, we booked ourselves into a fancy, adult only resort for two weeks of fun in the sun. Both understanding that this would be our introduction to a whole new life together.

Kinks: Big dicks, BBC, luxury, spanking, hotwife, cuckold, exotic locations, dildos, oil and body butter, anal, being rimmed, recording, butt plugs, leash play, light humiliation, embarrassing moments, porn, being spoiled, open mindedness, submitting, body writing, blindfolds, handcuffs, exploring and much more.

Limits: anything illegal, choking, slapping, blood, water sports, incest, non con, fisting, overly aggressive/rough

Please only respond if you’re willing to have a detailed discussion. I don’t enjoy low effort, short, one liners.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I would say I’m definitely teetering towards the fat side of ‘thick’ and into ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

I’m currently vacationing alone as I tend to do each year. I put on a thong bikini and it was evident that I had put on weight. I did feel embarrassed about it, but I accepted it.

Something that’s been on my mind a lot lately, is the idea of taking it in the ass. I’ve never explored anal sex, but I now find myself thinking about it a lot when I’m horny.

And that’s what brings me here tonight. I want to talk with those of you who would enjoy doing just that. Whether you plan to fuck me in the ass, or make love to it, I want to hear about it in detail.

If that sounds like something you’d be interested in, please do let me know.

(Looking for partners who put effort and detail into their exchanges, thank you)

It took me by surprise when you first brought up the idea of opening up our marriage. Even more so considering you didn’t want us to be swingers, you just wanted to open it up on my side. I was hesitant, I admit. It sounded as though you were doing some weird test, but you weren’t playing around, you were serious.

It wasn’t something I’d ever thought about, nor even considered. I was happy with you and our marriage. Sure, it wasn’t perfect, but whose marriage was? We’d been married for over a decade and no matter the hurdle, or how difficult things got, we always managed to get through things.

The one thing we seemed to have trouble with was our sex life. It was.. pretty tame. Which is fine! But we both knew I wasn’t exactly having my world rocked. You typically managed to last around five minutes in bed, sometimes less, which I was accepting of, but there was a natural frustration when I didn’t get to cum.

It was something we’d discussed openly and honestly together. There was no reason to pretend it wasn’t an issue. It took away a lot of the excitement for me, but I married you for better and for worse, so I just put up with a pretty lacklustre sex life.

Then, one night after we done it and you failed to make me cum (again), you opened up to me. You shared your thoughts and told me that you wanted to give me more than what we currently had. You told me about the hotwife (or cuckold) lifestyle, and how after researching it further, you realised that you enjoyed the idea of your wife being with other men.

It was a difficult decision to make, and like I said, there was hesitancy. After a few weeks, we finally came back to the topic and I said I would be willing to give it a try, much to your delight.

My one rule, I didn’t want to do it here. Not at home. It would have to be somewhere away from our regular life and you agreed. We were just going to give this a try and thought it best to treat ourselves to a vacation.

And so, that night, we booked ourselves into a fancy, adult only resort for two weeks of fun in the sun. Both understanding that this would be our introduction to a whole new life together.

Kinks: Big dicks, BBC, luxury, spanking, hotwife, cuckold, exotic locations, dildos, oil and body butter, anal, being rimmed, recording, butt plugs, leash play, light humiliation, embarrassing moments, porn, being spoiled, open mindedness, submitting, body writing, blindfolds, handcuffs, exploring and much more.

Limits: anything illegal, choking, slapping, blood, water sports, incest, non con, fisting, overly aggressive/rough

Please don’t send me low effort, short responses or one liners. I want detailed and exciting discussion.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I would say I’m definitely starting to teeter towards the ‘fatter’ side of thick and ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

Something else that’s really started to interest me, is the idea of taking it in the ass. It’s something I haven’t done before, but I now find myself thinking about it a lot when I’m horny.

And that brings me here tonight. I’m looking to hear from those of you who would take great pleasure in telling me how you’d fuck me in the ass. Or maybe you want to make love to it? I like the idea of both, and everything in between..

So if you’re interested, please do let me know!

So, this is a strange topic to discuss, but I hope someone understands where I’m coming from. Please don’t send me one liners, or low effort responses. I like people who can have an interesting conversation.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I would say I’m definitely teetering into the ‘fat’ and ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on.

I’m currently on vacation alone, something I tend to do each year. I put on a thong bikini and became very aware of the fact that I looked a tad big. It was embarrassing and made me slightly nervous about wearing it, but I did anyway.

I was at the beach and I could see people looking. Now, I know what men and women are like. Women are judgy and men make jokes. So I know there were people pointing and talking about the ‘fat mom in the thong’

Yet, weirdly.. I don’t mind, and being the ‘fat mom in the thong’ made me horny..

So, I’m looking for others to chat to about this. If you like fat moms, then please do let me know.

(Looking for open minded partners who put effort into their scenes. Please no one liners.)

Saturday afternoon rolled around, and I was out with a friend grabbing coffee, catching up after yet another failed date night. Unfortunately, this had become a habit, and one that I wasn’t particularly thrilled about having.

“Okay, so.. are you going to tell me about your date last night?“ she asked, taking a sip of her matcha as we sat down in our usual spot over in the corner of the store. “Go on, I’m all ears. I can just tell by your expression, again? Really? What was it this time, lay it on me.”

Clearly, my expression gave it all away. I sighed, rolling my eyes in an exhausted manner. It felt as though we had this exact conversation after all of my dates.

“I’m not sure there’s anything worth telling. Pick any of the guys i’ve gone out with and the problems we had, and it’ll likely apply to the guy last night. The date was.. fine, he’s nice but yeah, kinda boring and dull. We went back to my place and I think he lasted maybe, hmm.. 3 minutes before blowing his load? So yeah, it’s a no.”

I sat back in my chair in a quiet, yet obviously frustrated fashion. “I don’t know, maybe this is just how things are supposed to be for me. Dating and sex may not be in my future. It certainly feels that way anyway.”

She sighed and pulled out her phone, scrolling for a few seconds before eventually stopping to look over at me.

“Okay, I can see that you’re frustrated and honestly, I’m getting frustrated just hearing about it. So, I’m going to do what any good friend would, and I’m going to help you out.”

She leaned forward, lowering her voice to speak. “There’s this guy.. I’ve been casually hooking up with him for the last couple weeks, casually. A friend connected us, kind of like what I’m doing now.”

I was intrigued, but I didn’t want to interrupt her, instead just opting to nod.

“He’s just what you need right now. Big dick with the stamina to match a porn star, and he knows how to use it. Though, his methods are.. unconventional.” She said.

Before I could respond, she continued. “I’ll just be honest and direct about it. He goes by the ‘Booty Breaker’, because, well, he literally breaks your booty. I know, I know, anal isn’t exactly something you do casually, but girl.. you have to experience this with him.”

I scoffed at her, clearly this was some kind of joke. I mean, was she seriously suggesting I let some random guy fuck me in the ass?

“That’s not all, and this is where things get a little more.. crazy. I don’t know how he does it, but when he’s fucking your ass.. you can literally feel your brain melting and you’re overwhelmed with pleasure. The thing is, you’re going to fart during and after, like, a lot. Don’t try to fight it, just let it happen, I know it sounds weird, but it’s so fucking worth it.”

As I listened to her talk, I could see her getting more and more excited and perhaps even aroused. Was this serious? It couldn’t be.. could it?

“One more thing. You’re going to want to know where the bathroom is before he finishes, because once he pulls out and you snap back to reality.. yeah, you’re going to want to excuse yourself.”

I looked around the coffee shop to see if anyone could hear the conversation we were having, thankfully no-one was looking our way.

“But trust me, once you’ve experienced getting your booty broken, you’ll be hooked. You’ll book another session with him before you leave, I guarantee it. I’ll text him now, and I’ll send you his address. You head over there and find out for yourself.”

I’m not sure if it was my curiosity getting the better of me, or if it was my own sense of pride wanting to disapprove her, but I agreed and she set everything up.

Now, here I was, parking up outside your address, about to find out for myself.

Kinks: Big dicks, submitting, spanking, anal, recording, BBC, butt plugs, vibrators, toys, erotic photography, hypno, brain melting, devotion, body writing, oil, light humiliation, farting, embarrassing moments, leash play, dominant partners, thongs, paddles, handcuffs, dirty talk and more.

Limits: Watersports, slapping, choking, fisting, violence, non/dub-con, incest, underage, blood, furry.

So, this is a strange topic to discuss, but I hope someone understands where I’m coming from.

As I’ve grown older, I’ve become very aware of the fact that I’m not as slim as I once was. I’m not crazy big, but I’m definitely teetering into the bigger side of ‘thick’ and would fall into ‘bigger woman’ territory.

It’s something that both embarrasses me, yet also strangely turns me on?

I’m currently vacationing alone as I tend to each year. I put on a thong bikini today and became very aware of the fact that I looked a tad big. It was embarrassing and made me slightly nervous about wearing it, but I did anyway.

I was at the beach and I could see people looking. Now, I know what men and women are like. Women are judgy and men make jokes. So I know there were people pointing and talking about the ‘big mom in the thong’ and the ‘chubby MILF’.

Yet, weirdly.. I don’t mind, and being the ‘big mom in the thong’ made me horny..

So, I’m looking for others to chat to about this. If you like big moms, then please do let me know.