u/princesspinkreloaded

To preface; I am a plus sized black woman. I am curvy and told I’m not fat though quite often but if you don’t like plus size women I’m not for you. I’m cute (5’6, brown skin, dimples). I love to laugh and have fun conversations. I am very sexual once we get there but I ask that you don’t rush that. I am only looking for Black and preferably African American men. Attraction is important for me. If we have chatted before and things didn’t quite get off the ground don’t be afraid to give another holler. I am not trying to meet irl at any point. Oh also *notabot Thank ya. Now on to the post…

Hey handsome!

My story isn’t too interesting or novel. Just another woman who got married to someone who I grew apart from and probably never had the most in common with. Is your story like mine?

Do you miss being seen? Do you miss that little feeling of butterflies in your chest? Do you miss someone noticing how special you really are? I do.

So here I am looking for the little piece to complete my puzzle and maybe I can complete yours?

Hi there!

I am a married plus sized black woman simply looking to spice my own life up. Hubby doesn’t mind me having fun with other women. Looking for a pretty girl who’s clean who I can pleasure. Receiving something back would be nice but not required. I’d just prefer to know what you’re comfortable with up front. Not strict about what you look like. I just need to be attracted.

After 7 months of daily deep talks, flirting and occasional nude exchanges I finally met the man I met on Reddit who I’ve been fantasizing about in bed beside my husband.

He flew me to his city. He picked me up from the airport and immediately we hit it off. Everything was exactly as it had been online. We spent my first night there bar hopping and flirting heavily. Too much liquor cut our night short but not before a sloppy drive thru bj. I must admit we were both far too tired to take it any further and there was a problem with him going soft as soon as he attempted to put the condom on and again we met that next morning and had much of the same issue.

The magic happened the next night though. It was my birthday and we went to a restaurant with a very chill atmosphere. No one was there so we had a very nice private dinner and didn’t have to worry about anyone seeing us. I could feel the sexual tension building as the evening went on and I was eager for dinner to end.

After we came back to my hotel room and I gave him the gift box I made him. He thought it was very thoughtful and seemed to really like it. Each item had a little note I thought he’d find funny or cute. One of the items were these cute lacy panties and the note basically told him there was more where that came from. He told me he forgot my gift in the car and went to grab it. I used this opportunity to put on a sexy lingerie set I had imagined for that exact moment. It was pink, lacy and featured open cups that showcased my D cups perfectly.

When he rentered the room he made himself comfortable in my bed and gave me my gift but I reminded him I needed to show him what the note referred to. He raised his eyebrows in confusion and I realized he didn’t take the note on the panties that said “there’s more to come ;)” seriously. I slowly lifted my tight red dress never breaking eye contact. He let out a soft “oh fuck” as the open cups were revealed as the dress was lifted over my boobs.

His eyes filled with lust and he patted his lap telling me to come to him. I straddled him and leaned forward giving him a soft kiss then I grabbed his hands and put them on me (as I could sense in his gentlemanly-ness the hesitation to touch me) and once his hands seemed comfortable roaming my body i kissed him hungrily and we began to make out. I slowly grinded on him, the grinding becoming more intense with every kiss.

I could feel him getting harder and harder through his jeans so I reached down and pulled his dick out. It surpassed every expectation ever had for it. Photos had done it no justice. It’s big, uncut, curved and perfect. I felt my pussy twitch. She was begging to feel him. And more than anything I wanted to put it in me bare. I’m sure he could feel my wetness through my sheer pink mesh thong.

The grinding intensified and so did his exploration of my body with his big strong hands . We continued until he couldn’t take me grinding my wet pussy on him anymore and he reached around and put the condom on.

Immediately he was about to go soft but I refused to accept it this time. lol. I grabbed his semi hard dick and held the base and worked it inside of me. As I bounced on his dick I felt him getting harder and I was finally able to let it go and I got to feel his full hard length in me. I could barely even breathe as I realized how much he filled me up. He was so big and I immediately felt that pleasure filled pain that I missed. I leaned back and grinded my hips with his dick inside. His eyes darted from the lingerie to my eyes and pleasure filled face, unsure which one to pay attention to and which turned him on the most.

He told me how good my pussy felt and begged me to keep riding him. “Yes. Keep fucking me” he was almost screaming. I picked up speed, alternated between riding on my feet and my knees, grinding. He moaned in pleasure and his moans just were encouragement. At a certain point he grabbed my hips and was pounding me from below as I bounced hard on my feet. The whole thing felt amazing but god did it start to make me sore and tired after a while.

I climbed off of him and asked for a second. I got exactly a second . He immediately got up pushed me into a laying position and I held my legs back near my head as he pounded me in missionary. I moaned in pleasure as I was feeling him even deeper than before. It felt like he was fucking my insides out. He was bigger than I thought and he was so sweet and attentive. He asked me if it hurt and as much as I didn’t want to admit it, it did. He leaned forward and gave me a tender kiss. He slowed his speed and licked a finger, rubbing my pussy gently as he pumped in out slow and deep.

I could see his eyes filling with pleasure and enjoyment and I fucked him back gently. We grinding in and before I knew it we were picking up speed. He started pounding me hard again. He asked if it hurt. I told him “you can’t hurt daddy’s little slut “ and he went even harder fucking me with all his might. He tired himself out like that though and being that it hurt a little we both took a little break and kissed and touched each other sensually.

Once we both had caught our breath I told him I’d love for us to do doggy. He didn’t hesitate to bend me over and give my ass a gentle slap. He pounded my pussy hard and I threw my ass back on him and my hardest. It wasn’t long before he came then. Luckily I was there for one more amazing night but I’ll never forget the first time we had amazing sex.