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I had been visiting Adult Friend Finder on the internet for some time now, and
have had many great sexual experiences with other visitors there. This
story is about one of them, since I was in the mood for something different.
I had just gotten done browsing the profiles to see if I could find someone
compatible to at least chat with. I went through the list and sent off a nice
mail message to everyone who looked promising.
The next morning, there were several replies. One in particular caught my
eye, it was from someone who's handle was BBW.
"Mark, I read your message and just had to respond. Thank you so
much for your interest. Since you read my profile, you know a little
about me. Let me tell you more, since you may not remember right away.
I am 22, 5'10", 200lbs, short auburn hair, blue eyes, large breasted, and bi.
I hope you are not turned off by big women. I understand how you could
be. Let me assure you that I keep myself squeaky clean and expect the
same from whomever I'm with. Write back to me soon, Sharon."
We exchanged mail for quite some time, getting progressively hotter. I'd
never been with so large a woman before and found the thought exciting.
I'm 6'4" and about 250lbs, not skinny, but not fat. All physical things aside,
I found Sharon's letters to be quite exciting. We took it to the next logical
step, we started phoning each other.
My God, her voice. Within seconds, my cock was straining to get out!
I was amazed! I'd never been turned on that much before just by someone's
voice. Sharon and I talked on the phone quite a bit, usually bringing
each other to climax at least once during the call.
I found out that she was married to a bi-sexual man. That didn't bother me, so
long as he knew about us before it went any further. She gave me his
handle on the board and we chatted one afternoon. He suggested we
get together for a threesome after Sharon and I had time to play together.
I told him that I would consider it.
Speaking of meeting, Sharon and I had been planning to meet for weeks
but something would always come up. She lived almost 70 miles from me
but worked almost halfway between us. Finally, she suggested a hotel
not far from where she worked. She would go in that morning and leave
early, pretending to be sick. We agreed to meet at a Denny's, of all places,
so that either of us could decide we didn't want to go through with it.
I left well before I had to be there, anxious to finally meet my lover. I waited
and drank cup after cup of coffee. Finally, she arrived, just a little late.
I could tell it was her both by what she was wearing and her size.
I got up to greet her.
"Sharon? I'm Mark. It's so nice to finally meet you in person."
We kissed gently and I knew I needed to sit down before everyone in
the place saw my erection.
We sat there and talked as we ate lunch. Our eyes boring into each other's.
Several times during the meal, I reached over the stroke her hand. She told
me that she had been so nervous about this that she almost didn't come in.
She had sat in the car for almost half and hour. THAT explained her lateness!
I asked her if she had any doubts now. She replied by calling for the check.
She followed me over to the motel in her car and waited there as I checked us
in. Once in the room, we put the DO NOT DISTURB sign out and locked the door.
In many cases where passion has built up over a long period of time, I've
found sex to be a hurried thing; grasping, grunting, groaning. With Sharon and
I it was lovemaking.
We kissed for what seemed like hours. Her lips were so sweet, her tongue so
agile. I felt certain I would come without her touching me there.
Somehow, her blouse was off and I was caressing her large breasts through
this silky slip she was wearing.
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