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{I realize these stories are self-contained. I'm not including any cliffhangers, and each event is self-contained, so you don't really need to read these in order. That shouldn't take away from the enjoyment, although thanks to all who have read both pieces so far. Hope you enjoy this one as well. }

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Unlike most of our fuck sessions, this one was going to be up my place . Jen was going to be there soon, and I was rushing to get everything prepared. I wanted to surprise her—-Not with roses or chocolate or any other presents—but a new sexual experience for both of us. I scurried about my apartment like a squirrel foraging for acorns. The “staples” were already set atop my bedroom dresser:a blue box of Trojan condoms to tide us through the night, enough lube to grease the Titanic's pistons, and a stash of Viagra big enough to supply every nursing home in town . With those in place, it was time to add some new sonatas to our sexual repertoire. Without much time before Jen arrived, I had to think on my feet. I grabbed some common household items and tested my improvisational skills to turn them into BDSM tools.

“DIIIING-doongg “ We were too horny for pleasantries. Our bodies were flooding with hormones. We both felt the kind of pressure that's only relieved by eating each other's faces and crawling into each other's skin. But what would be the fun in just pulling our pants off? I felt like being naughty, so I decided tonight I would tease her and make her work for it.

The instant she walked in the door, I ushered her into the bedroom like she was the president and I was a secret service agent pulling her out of the path of a bullet. I threw her into an office chair that I had moved into my bedroom. Her plump ass caused the chair to skid back a few inches across the floor, and she let out a high-pitched yelp like a dog. This place was about to turn into Guantanamo. I didn't have an actual blindfold, so I used a thick pillowcase that I folded over itself several times and tied firmly over her eyes. As cash-strapped college students, sex was a priority, but buying sex toys was not unfortunately. That wouldn't stop us from having a hell of a good time, though.

The only natural step after blindfolding her was to handcuff her. I used my makeshift handcuffs to bind her wrists tightly. Since she was blindfolded, as far as she knew, this was real rope. She was basking in the palette of new sensations I was forcing onto her. Devoid of vision and ability to move her arms, she snickered in pleasure.

"You want daddy's cock, don't you? I know you want daddy's cock. Tell me you want my thick cock,” I commanded her. It was the truth. I knew it, and she knew it damn well. I just wanted to hear her say it, though:

“Yes, daddy, I love your cock. I want your thick sexy cock.”

“Say it louder. Say it like you mean it, fucking slut. “
And she did, but I wasn't going to let her get off the hook that easy. THWACK! TWACK! THHHWAAAACK! I paddled her PAWG ass. My neighbors probably thought I was fighting a raging fly infestation. Her cheeks rippled with each smack and caused a dull echo throughout my small bedroom. With each buffet, she squirmed ever so slightly.

This was foreplay at its finest. The whole time, for at least 20 minutes, her clothes had been completely on. I made ensured the tension crescendoed at a painstaking pace. It was time to dial the notch up though. I unzipped her jeans and pulled down her pants. Started spanking her bare bottom. Then I carefully peeled off her T-shirt. exposing her bulbous breasts and puffy nipples. They were gorgeous, but just like raising kids, sometimes when you love something, you have to discipline it. I chewed on them like bubble gum. She couldn't tolerate the waves of pain. So I kept going.

Finally, I decided she deserved a break, so I teased her clit with my index finger, massaging it for a few minutes and then slipping my index finger into her pussy which was already soaked at this point.
After months and months of deliberate practice with Jen, I had become a virtuoso at the art of fingering. I knew the exact speed, depths, and location to push and poke and prod and thrust to make her go crazy…To make her come explosively with just my magic fingers.

Even though she orgasmed, she still hungered for the fullness and stretching of my member. She then uttered the sexiest words I've ever been told to date,

“I need you inside of me. “
Like neodymium magnets hitting each other, that phrase just caused something to fall into I place for me .
It flipped a primitive switch in my brain that told me, "It's go time. Now's the time to fuck her brains out." Unfortunately, for her to get on the bed, I had to untie her. It felt like an appropriate time to remove the blindfold, and so the jig was up. She caught me. I acted with such confidence that she mistook me for a BDSM dungeon master, but alas, I wasn't. I was just a smart guy using the tools I had at my disposal in innovative ways.

“A pancake flipper? You were using a pancake flipper?

Yes, yes I was. I used a plastic spatula, or as she called it a pancake flipper. I didn't have real rope, so I used spare ethernet cables.
And it worked. We turned each other on. We fucked so hard that, honest to God, we ended up breaking the bed.

My first time ever without a condom.

Thanks so much for the positive feedback on my first post. Due to popular demand , I'm deciding to make an update. Thanks for being a friendly community, Reddit. As always, comments and DMs are welcome... Tbh comments and messages really turn me on, so I really do appreciate them.
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Just to give some context for those with strong imaginations: I had my fit college bod at the time about 5 foot 11 and a lean muscular 200 pounds dirty blonde /hair (relatively short but did cover my ears and probably a little bit longer bangs than I should have had. ) that kind of sticks out in all directions. and bluish green eyes. Jen was a proud and sexy BBW. She was much shorter than I was, maybe 5'4’’ also about 200 pounds but well distributed if you catch my drift. 🥵Okay. If you want a really specific visual: in her entirety , Jen resembled Fit Sid.

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Jen's apartment was about a mile from mine.
My strolls to her place always brimming with anticipation of our unpredictable sexual endeavors. Read till the end, and I'm sure you'll be convinced that it is no hyperbole to say that what happened the next morning after walking to Jen's place changed me forever.

Jen's apartment was your run of the mill, mediocre college apartment complex. The moment you were cleared by the buzzer and opened the door, the trademark odor of alcohol, pizza and weed smacked your face. We ended up in bed together, and I spent the night at her place.

Fast forward to the morning. It was fairly early, around 6 a.m . I was abruptly awoken by a distinctive sound : “chh-KUH, shh-KUH, shh-Shush. “Jen’s leggings mimcked the sound of a snare drum brush from a jazz piece as her crotch grazed mine. My brain just booting up, it took me several minutes to register thatJen was dry humping me. With her body paralleling mine, I savored the sight of her 46 GG tits swinging to and fro and the supple splash of them squishing against my own chest with each grind.

Jen was on a mission. She gradually started gliding her crotch longer and longer, harder and harder. Naturally my dick was trying to pop out of my pants at this point.Too shocked to even say anything, I let Jen continue to take charge. She yanked my pants down, liberating my thick cock. I don’t have a porn star cock ; I have a cock that actually feels good , that I know how to use well. It's 5 1⁄2 inches long and very girthy. Six inches at its thickest circumference, it boasts a modest but distinct curve with the lowest point about two inches from the tip. I've been told the curve causes a nice little dip that lets me hit deep spots other guys can't. Much to my surprise, Jen was about to discover the same.

At this point, we left the realm of innocent sexual exploration behind, and we dipped our toes into the water of youthful recklessness. The prior sound of her polyester blend leggings was replaced by a sumptuous , slurpy, sticky sound. Her bare vaginal lips started to grind against my cock and I just assumed that that was the furthest that Jen would take it but I couldn't have been more wrong... In hindsight, I realize that was a silly thought that two horny college-age kids would have any modicum of inhibition. After a few minutes of playfully squeezing my cock in between her glistening labia minora , her posture changed..She became more upright. She began playfully tapping her introitus against the head of my cock , firting up to a hair's breadth away from the border of penetration but not crossing it.

Next, in a singular moment that is indubitably the most blissful memory of my now almost 30 years on this earth, those taps metamorphosed into raw penetration. She thrust her hips down against me. Inch by inch, my throbbing cock slipped its way past the pink pearly gates. Jen needed no Siren call to lure me. She wanted my ship and took it.

I wasn't a virgin, but I had always only ever had sex with a condom. What a turning point in a man's life. Dear Lord, this was the moment you introduced me to the miracle of the feminine form and the gift of real, skin on skin sex. It feels like your soul is coming home to rest, basking in the only sensation it was ever made to feel . The entire surface area of your penis is hugged tightly by the most intense, luxurioys warmth. Not a single square namometer is left untouched by the cozy, sacred , seductive warmth. Like there's a miniature fireplace but the heat is not just warming your skin but also warming your heart and soul. The term wet is often used, but I detest its negative connotation. We owe awe to the female body's ability to produce and release its own copious lubrication, like pure water limitlessly flowing from a fountain of knowledge.
These natural secretions dissipate friction, but not just the friction from intercourse.

The moment Jen's pussy came down over my cock , all friction between our minds and very beings also dissipated . She was much more experienced than I was. She was very talented. Too talented for my relatively inexperienced self. My brain simply couldn't process the ecstasy. My body hit the panic button.The levee was bound to break from the moment Jen and I started this
escapade. I gushed my ejaculate into her almost instantly. Some men would be embarrassed, but I was content to pay the debt of gratitude I owed Jen for sharing her self with me so fervently.

So this was during my gap year after college. I met this girl on Bumble. Later found out that she almost skipped out on our first date, but boy am I glad she didn't. Ten years later, I look back and realize she's the kinkiest person I've ever been with. Will call her Jen for the story's sake

My parents were visiting me on campus for the weekend. I was actually playing in a community concert band and needed a new outfit for the performance that night. I didn't have a car on campus, so my parents drove me to the local mall.
So, being the heartbreaker I was, I was at the mall with Jen, but I thought that she was going to go back to campus before my parents arrived. Whoops, that plan didn't work. My parents met me at the mall, and I introduced them to my fuck buddy lol.

So I'm at JCPenney, and my parents are just outside the changing room stall. I'm "trying on pants."
So only natural that Jen inhaled my cock like
She was Joey Chestnut .
I fucked her throat. Busted a load on her sweater. Luckily she had a napkin in her purse. She did the best to get the cum stain out. I specifically remember exactly what she said about that stain: "It looks like exactly what it is."

So we went to lunch with my parents after that. pretending like the burger in her mouth was the only meat she had recently had there ..

Lots of great stories with Jen. Let me know if you guys want more