This BBW sucks cock better than a porn star. That’s what Tom told me. Not sure he ever experienced a porn star before. However, I think he fucked a lot of women in his life so he could appreciate my oral skills. Tom is a new lover. We met at the museum. One day last week, I decided to go to the art gallery. Although I do appreciate the arts, I go to museums to pick up men. You might be surprised how easy it is to pick up an out-of-town businessman at a gallery.
My body brings me a lot of attention. Men double take all the time checking out my big boobs. Tom almost gave himself whiplash flipping his head around so quickly to check me out as I passed him. He came onto me. He bought me lunch in the gallery café. And I brought him back to my place for dessert. Handsome man. And by the look of that Rolex watch on his wrist, a wealthy man too. But I honestly did not care what he did for work. He looked good. And when he hugged me, I could feel that big cock twitch for this sexy BBW.
Married of course, and he’s only in town for two weeks from Washington state. He couldn’t be further away. So, I think he felt safe cheating on his wife. His company is setting up a franchise in my town and he’s overseeing the project.
What a nice cock on him. Seriously, I think he might be bigger than any of my dildos. And I use big dildos. I wanted to show off my cock sucking skills, so I slid his cock between my knockers and guided it right into my mouth.
My guess his cock measured around 10 inches. A very thick cock too. And it’s the girth more than length that stretches a woman out and makes it harder for her to deep throat you. But I’m good at what I do. And I took him balls deep much to his surprise.
His wife of 15 years, can’t even deep throat his cock with lots of practice. But I’m a whore. A sexy sophisticated whore, but a whore, nonetheless. I wanted to milk his cock into my mouth. Get that first orgasm out of the way so he could last while fucking me. I used all my tricks because I wanted to feel every inch of that massive cock in my wet bald pussy. And eventually I did. He fucked me like some sort of contortionist. He bent my body in positions I didn’t know it could go.
We fucked all night. He left me $1000. When I say I’m a whore I don’t mean a literal whore. I don’t escort. And I don’t go on sugar baby sites. But if a married man wants to reward me for draining his balls better than his wife of 15 years well, I take it as a compliment.
And I know I will see him again. I caught him on day three of his time here. He will fuck me a lot more before he leaves. And I know he wants to fuck me some more. Every man does. No mam enjoy sex with BBW Glenda just once. My pussy, my tits, and my mouth seem more addictive than drugs to married men. They always come back for more.
It’s no secret that I’m a cum whore. All that protein does my body good. It does my body very good. Although my big boobs arrived before I guzzled my first cock, the got even bigger once I became a cocksucker. So, I think all that extra protein went straight to my tits.
Now my tits absorb more cum. Men love to jizz on my tits. And I like it too. It gives me a snack. When you’re built like a brick shit house with big boobs, you can lift a tit to your mouth and suck that cream off. And busty ladies let me tell you that’s a surefire way to get your man hard again quickly. Every man loves watching a woman savor his cum off her big tits.
Last night I picked up a random married man at a bar who couldn’t take his eyes off my knockers. I did have them crammed into a very tight T-shirt that barely contained them. But I dress to impress. I want men to notice my curves. And this out-of-town businessman seemed mesmerized by my tits. A few times in our conversation, I joked that my eyes were up here pointing to my face.
After one too many glasses of wine, I ended up bringing him back to my place. This would be a one-night stand sort of thing. Although he’s married, and he fits my type, he admitted he never comes to my city for business. This was just like a rare occasion. So, I didn’t really bother with his backstory. He could have a wife who blows him every night. But he just wanted to pick up a curvy babe with big boobs.
He let me give him a blowjob. And he ate my pussy. But he didn’t want to fuck me. At least not traditionally fuck me. He loves his wife. And I get it. Not every man will fuck me. But he doesn’t consider titty fucking cheating. And apparently, he doesn’t consider eating another woman’s pussy cheating either. I’m sure his wife would disagree. But she wasn’t there to spoil the moment. I let my 44 triple E breasts wrap around his cock tightly.
His cock felt even bigger between my breasts. When my big boobs do not swallow up a cock, I know I have a cock worthy enough to fuck. But I couldn’t fuck him. However, I could titty fuck him, let him cum on my tits, and then make him watch me eat his cum on tits. Well, his cum on my tits. And he watched it all. And for a moment, it looked like he fell in love watching me, savor his jizz that he deposited on my big boobs.
It was a hot end up encounter. Even though I wanted to fuck him, I settled for eating his cum off my boobs. Plus, later a married lover in my posse came over and fucked me the way I needed to be fucked. And we didn’t need any lubrication because I felt already super wet. He thought I just missed him. He doesn’t need to know that some other man worked me up first.
This sexy BBW loves to fuck. And I love to fuck married men the most. Although I do hook up with single guys, I only regularly see married men. And it’s not because I want to break up a marriage. I’ll never tell a married woman about the naughty things I do to her husband. I’ll take those secrets to my grave. The reason I prefer married men is because they’re uncomplicated. They need me and they never put any limits on me. However, single men get attached easily and get jealous of my job.
I’ve tried dating single men. But it never works. As soon as we get to the discussion of what I do for a living, they either slut shame me, get too interested in what I talk about, or they give me the ultimatum. So, about a decade ago, I decided I would just fuck married men. It works out for both of us. I get the sexual satisfaction I need without any drama because married men give me them their best selves. And the men get their cock and balls drained.
I’m sure married men have their drama. But that’s with their wife not with their mistress. They just want to enjoy sex with BBW Glenda, and they want to spoil me. So, I get gifts and money and even gift cards too. They leave their bullshit at home and just bring me their stiff neglected cocks. Last night I stayed busy. I will admit I feel a bit sleep deprived today. But I made an entire pot of coffee to help. I scheduled four married men last night. Each one of them snuck out of the house to fuck me.
For the most part, it worked fine. I scheduled enough time in between meeting lovers for a whore’s bath. And no overlap. So, nobody passed each other in the driveway. But when it came time to see Mike early this morning, I did not enjoy time to clean my pussy. That one became a close call. He almost passed Edgar. Edgar stayed a little bit longer and Michael arrived a little bit early. That’s when things get dicey.
Mike sensed that I fucked somebody before him. My hair looked messy. I probably smelled like cum, and my pussy felt super wet. Mike loves the to eat pussy. So, I apologize profusely. I really like Mike. I don’t want to lose him as a lover. But he assured me all was good. He told me he always knew I fucked others. And then he told me he hoped my pussy would be filled with cum. Well, sometimes wishes come true. Apparently, I’m not the only cum whore I know.
So, for foreplay, Mike ate my messy pussy. He licked all of Edgar ‘s cum out of my cunt. And then he fucked me better than he ever fucked me before. Mike fucks me like an animal, but this was out of this world. He made me squirt all over my couch. Mike told me he always wanted his wife to take a lover so he could enjoy sloppy seconds but she’s too prude for that. Well, I’m not. Clearly, I’m not a prude at all. Mike fucked me better than ever. We came to an agreement. I will never take a whore’s bath in between lovers when Mike is next in line.
I love showing off my great big tits to my neighbors. Finally, I think the cold weather seems to be behind us. And I’m all about summer. Because when it’s warm outside, I can be naked in my backyard teasing my married neighbors. Not only am I a fan of married men, I’m also a fan of exhibitionist sex.
So yesterday, I assumed my married neighbor behind me was home. He works from home. Although we’ve never fucked, we do tease each other through the window and over the fence also. And I knew he’d be home. So, I did a sexy striptease in my backyard. I could see somebody in the window, but it didn’t look like him. I thought I just needed a new glasses or maybe the sun dimmed my eyes.
But as it turned out this sexy BBW didn’t see her married neighbor, she saw his brother-in-law. Apparently, my neighbor and his wife went out of town. And the brother-in-law stayed at the house to watch their dogs. He caught my show. Now I did not want to let on his brother-in-law and I masturbate for each other. So, when he showed up at the fence, I played dumb. And I apologized profusely for exposing myself. I made up some excuse that I lost a bet with a friend, so I needed to come outside naked.
I acted like I didn’t even know he was not my neighbor. The guy clearly liked what he saw because he got a ladder out and stood over the fence to check me out. He looked good. Why not invite him over. I had to commit myself to this lie I told so that he wouldn’t tell his sister about me. She already hates me. And she doesn’t even know that her husband and I masturbate for each other almost daily.
Well, the brother-in-law came over and checked out my body. I encouraged him to pull his clock out and masturbate for me. Perhaps I’ve been masturbating for the wrong man. The brother-in-law ‘s cock looked to be close to a foot long. And Italian stallion. My married neighbor appears to be half his size. Anybody who knows me well understands I get weak for big cock. Big cock and married cock. Although the brother-in-law did not appear married. Since I’ve never seen him before, I felt confident he didn’t live nearby.
Normally, I don’t fuck single men because they get too attached to me. And when men get too attached to me, they get obsessive. Life ‘s too short for me to spend my time with just one man. And obsessive single men never want me to be naked on the Internet let alone enjoy multiple lovers. But because I felt confident, he did not live anywhere close by, I let him titty fuck me and fuck my pussy. And we fucked right there in the backyard on one of my lawn chairs.
He clearly wanted sex with BBW Glenda. And I clearly wanted sex with his big fucking cock. I found out he will be here for a week. He leaves next Tuesdays lives three states away. Perfect. He can get obsessed with my tits and my oral skills for two weeks. But after that, I probably won’t see him again. That’s fine by me. I can go back to putting on shows for married men like his brother-in-law.
I’m such a cum whore. Honestly, I think the only reason I never became a full-time lesbian was because I love the taste of a man’s sperm so much. And I can’t give that up. Although I am more selective about who I fuck, I’m less discerning with who I let titty fuck me. Sometimes it’s good for men with small dicks to titty fuck me because my big boobs swallow up their tiny dicks. And that seems to awaken them to the fact that their dick appears too small for me.
And Johnny’s cock could not have been bigger than 5 inches. So, you know my big knockers swallowed up his tiny dick. Normally, I would not let a man with such small apparatus even near my boobs. However, I needed something from him.
I went out on a date with a guy Friday night who stiffed me with the bill. But he took me to a fancy dinner at one of the most expensive restaurants in town and then pulled the “I left my wallet in the hotel” game. But I didn’t even bring mine. I brought my driver’s license and about $60 in cash, but that would hardly cover a $2000 meal. We enjoyed a bottle of very expensive wine too. The dinner bill costs more than my rent.
This is why I don’t date. I prefer to be the mistress. When I get together with married men, it’s simple. No awkward conversation because we just start fucking. The conversation comes afterwards. This guy seemed like the man in that tinder swindler documentary. Although he acted very rich, I now see he was a complete poser. Not that money matters to me, but if you ask a woman out, you best be prepared to pay for the date.
So I asked to speak to the manager. But not in a Karen way. I asked to speak to the manager in a sexy BBW way. Although the manager came out of his office to talk with me, I suggested we go back into his office. We needed privacy if I was going to get out of this hefty dinner bill. So, I explained my situation. He seemed sympathetic as he gazed at my boobs.
I let my boobs plop out of my dress onto his desk, and I leaned in to kiss him. I reached my hand down into his pants, and I felt the pathetically average dick. So, I acted. Part of what I do for my job is make men feel like kings. And sometimes that includes stroking egos. Although I prepared myself to fuck him, I did not need to. He told me not to worry about the bill.
So, I pulled out my great big tits and wrapped them around his cock. And like expected, my big boobs swallowed up his dick. But he knew they would. He just wanted to see it. And of course, he wanted to feel my boobs too. I let him play with them. He sucked them and groped them before eventually cumming on my boobs. I ate his cum off my tits and I did so with a smile. And I think it made him feel good. I am just glad this manager worked with me. Otherwise, this could’ve been a dine and dash situation.
I gave the $60 in my purse to our waiter. And I gave him my number too. Handsome young man. I suspected his cock would feel much better inside of me than his boss’s cock ever could. So, he came by after his shift. I gave him more money, and I sucked his cock and let him fuck me too. And according to him, I gave him the best tip ever.
Perhaps my night did not turn out so disastrous after all. I mean, I did not go to jail. And I did not pay the bill either. Plus, I got to fuck a young stud. Although my waiter does not appear to be married, he’s young enough to be uncomplicated. So, I think I will work him into my rotation of lovers. Everything happens for a reason, right? Perhaps my bad date happened so that I could get some young cock and some cum for my boobs.
Everybody knows I’m a cock sucking slut. Even my girlfriends keep their boyfriends and husbands at a distance. Although they know, I don’t steal their men, they also know their men like my curves and my big boobs. It’s true. I love married men. But I do have some standards.
Until last night, I didn’t even bother with ex-boyfriends of my friends. It looks bad. Hos before bros, right? But last night Charlie came to visit. I didn’t even know he knew where I lived. No text or call not even a Facebook message, he just showed up. My friend dumped him three months ago for cheating. And he just seemed to vanish. I don’t usually fuck single men. They seem more complicated and controlling then married men.
But Lexi always bragged about Charlie’s huge cock. So, you know this sexy BBW got curious. I figured I could just fuck him once. See that big cock, experience that big cock and ghost him. I don’t need his drama. However, I always need a big cock. And Lexi did not lie. What a monster sausage in his pants. So, I unzipped those pants, unleashed the beast and did my best to get him balls deep.
He told me he thought about me all the time. And sometimes he even thought about me while fucking my best friend. I felt a bit guilty. Three months passed, and she moved on. And I did get curious about that big dick because every woman has their own ideas of what big means to them.
Charlie measured close to 13 inches. None of my regular married lovers sport cocks like that. Believe it or not, I’m not necessarily a size queen. I want something I can feel for sure. But I don’t need a foot-long dong every single night rearranging my girl parts from the inside.
Did I just meet the one cock I couldn’t handle? My pussy still hurts. Damn he fucked the shit out of me. Like ragdoll fucked me so hard that my great big tits smacked me in the face repeatedly. Now it looks like I lost a fight because I have two black eyes. Hazard of being busty, I suppose.
Although I still feel a little guilty for violating one of my own rules, I will resist him next time. Or at least I will try. Damn. He did fuck me good. But I do have plenty of married men who can fuck this shit out of me too. And they come with a lot less baggage than Charlie. So, I know you married men out there will take care of me, satisfy me, and erase the memory of Charlie’s big fucking cock from my brain.
Even women enjoy my great big tits. And I don’t deny my bisexuality. I like women too. My preference is to join a couple for some hot sex, but I don’t need a man to enjoy my time with another woman. Sandy and I met serving community service work in exchange for traffic violations to disappear off our driving record. We hit it off. Two busty sexy women? Think about all the trouble we could get into.
I got caught one too many times speeding. Most times I can get out of tickets with my boobs or my expert blowjobs. However, this one female cop in town who often busts me in speed traps, seems to have it out for me. I can’t even finger bang my way out of trouble with her. Sandy, however, got a DUI. I think she seemed to be in more trouble than me. But either way we bonded over the fact that the same female bitch cop would not let either of us go with just a warning.
We completed our community service months ago, but we hang out a couple times a month. She came over last night and we decided to go to this neighborhood dive bar for a few drinks. And it seemed like fate brought us together and into that bar. Because we saw the bitch cop with her incredibly handsome husband.
She didn’t seem to recognize either of us. But we remembered her. So anytime she walked away from her husband, we showered him with attention. Flashed him our big boobs, a few times too. Most men struggle to resist the charms of a sexy BBW, but two of them? We became his kryptonite.
It felt wrong to use him that way, but we did it anyway. I slipped him my phone number and address, and he must’ve ditched his wife somewhere because he came over not even an hour after last call. We could tell by the way she treated him that she thinks she wears the pants in the family. And maybe she does. But her husband sports a big dick. And if she’s not going to use it, somebody should. Because a big dick is a beautiful thing to waste.
And he seemed to get just as much out of it. He got to titty fuck two of the bustiest babes he’s ever seen according to him. And he got to fuck two hot busty babes, and he confessed his wife no longer wants to fuck him. If you ask me, I think she’s batting for the other team. Not that there is anything wrong with it. However, if you marry a handsome man with a big cock and you neglect him, expect me to steal him from you, especially if you’re a cunt.
We never let on that we knew his wife. And she didn’t need to know that we fucked her husband. Sandy and I have the satisfaction of knowing that he fell for our charms at hello. Sandy said she didn’t want to fuck him again because she doesn’t like married men. But you know, I will fuck him again. This cock sucking slut and man stealer can never have too many married men in her pose. Somebody must take care of all these neglected men. And it might as well be me.
Big titty fucking requires big titties. And I do love my big boobs. However, I don’t think I love them as much as men. My torpedoes garner me all sorts of unwanted and wanted attention. I’m used to men never looking at me in the eyes. I doubt even you could look me in the eyes. My 44 triple E boobs enter a room before I do. And for most men, they see my boobs before they see anything else.
And that works to my advantage. However, it can lead to some embarrassing moments too. Over the weekend, I went back home for my cousin’s wedding. She moved out of our small Pennsylvania town too. However, she decided to get married in her hometown. And as one of the bridesmaids, I met her fiancé ‘s family at the dress rehearsal. The groom’s nephew couldn’t stop talking about my tits. He would grab them, squeeze them and make comments like hey mom she’s got bigger boobs than you.
A boy way too young to fuck me because there’s no way his cock could be big enough yet. But he could not focus around me because my boobs mesmerized him. And because the boy kept shouting tits every so often, I began to realize he might be on the spectrum.
His father apologized profusely to me. Explained to me that his young son suffers from Tourette’s, which causes him to just say whatever’s on his mind. And it ended up as comedic relief because every now and then we’d experience this quiet moment in the rehearsal and then you’d hear this young boy just scream at the top of his lungs,” tits.” And we would break out laughing.
After the rehearsal, the groom‘s brother, the father of the ring bearer obsessed with my tits, took a moment to apologize to me. This sexy BBW did not feel embarrassed though. Everybody notices my tits. However, I only wanted the boy’s dad to notice them. He looked like a total DILF to me.
Although this man showed more restraint around my big boobs than his son, I could still tell my boobs captivated him. So, I let them fall out of my dress and wrap around his cock. His wife and boob obsessed son were in the next room. We ducked into a supply closet in the church to titty fuck. I knew it wouldn’t last long. Nothing lasts long in these sorts of high-risk situations where you could get caught at any moment. The thrill of getting caught fuels the situation.
So, I went back to the rehearsal with his cum drying on my boobs, and I worried that junior, the boob obsessed young ring bearer, might pick up on something. We did another rehearsal run. And luckily, nobody picked up on what I did to the groom’s brother. Eventually, I ended up fucking this married man and showing his him my great big tits in all their splendor. Maybe one day I will fuck his boob obsessed son too.
I’m proud to be a cock sucking slut. Before I lost my virginity to an older man, I sucked a lot of cock. Some older men, like my teachers and my friends Dads, taught me how to deep throat a dick and swallow cum long before I gave up my virginity. Although I think I’m selective when it comes to men I fuck, I don’t adhere to such stringent guidelines for cocks I suck.
So yesterday when James showed up to fix the leak on my roof at my Airbnb, I felt like I needed to show him some gratitude. I paid him and I paid him well for coming out the same day. However, I felt I should show a little extra gratitude. He did not charge me extra for the same day service. He’s been to my place before, but I never sucked his cock until yesterday.
Not really my type. And by that I simply mean he’s never been married. I prefer married men because they make my life less complicated. Married men never get jealous of me being naked on the Internet or talking dirty with other men. And they bring none of their drama into my home. Just their horny hard cocks. I don’t fair as well with single men. It just never works out and I’ve tried many times.
However, just because I won’t date you, does not mean I won’t suck your cock. This sexy BBW possesses a strong oral fetish. And that fetish goes back to my youth. I pulled out James ‘s cock. It looked bigger than I expected. And he appeared very happy to see me. Although he told me he never did this before, he didn’t stop my lips from touching the head of his dick. And the closer my mouth got to his shaft the less he protested. He wanted me, but all men single and married do.
Although I’m a thick girl, I’m fun, nice, skilled in the bedroom and I men think I am pretty too. At least that’s what men tell me. So, nobody fights me when I want to suck their cock. Would you? I edged him with my mouth because I could tell he wanted to cum quickly. Nice looking guy with a decent cock and some thick yummy spunk.
For about 30 minutes, I worshiped his cock with my mouth. And my tits helped too. When you appear to be a busty girl like me, men want to slide their cock in between your big soft pillows every time. So, my tits helped me drain his balls. He came a massive load too. Although I swallowed most of it, some did end up on my tits. But I just lifted a boob up to each mouth and licked off what I missed.
I thanked him for coming out so quickly to fix my roof. And I wrote him a check. I didn’t blow him to get a reduced fee. And I didn’t blow him because I wanted to date him either. My parents raised me to show gratitude. Wouldn’t you like a woman who shows her gratitude with her mouth and a great big tits. Best tip ever, right? No doubt I’ll need James ‘s help again in the future. With inclement weather and high winds in my area the roof on my rental takes a beating. But if I continue to be an excellent cocksucker and swallow every ounce of his cum, I think I can always get same-day service.
Perhaps you could call me a big tits phone sex specialist. My boobs keep men calling and calling back. Some men like skinny bitches. Some guys like young bitches. But my favorite kind of guys like big bitches. And I’m a curvy big bitch with huge natural boobs.
Ever since my schoolgirl days when I started developing, my mom worried about unwanted attention my big boobs would bring me. I think in hindsight, she just worried adult men would try to take advantage of me. But with my big boobs, came a high libido.
So, I ended up seducing quite a few older men and mesmerizing them with my natural huge tits. If I skipped a day of school, no problem. I used my southern charms to get out of jail. If I got a bad grade on a project, a paper, or a test or quiz, my great big tits turned that bad grade into an A.
My tits get me out of speeding tickets. They put me at the head of the line, or they earn me free drinks at a bar. And I think this might be the number one reason why skinny bitches hate me. I can get away with murder. Anyone could get away with murder with big natural 44 triple E breasts like mine.
And I needed to lay on the charm when my heat went out in my Airbnb rental. During Covid, I inherited an old farmhouse from my grandma when she passed. I spent most of the shutdown time rehabbing the place. A labor of love I suppose.
But now that I fixed it all up it’s become a decent cash cow for me. And in this economy who does not want passive income. So, when the heat went out, I knew I needed to replace it. But I suspected the cost would be between 10 and $15,000. Money, I did not have. So, I picked a company that appeared small with a married man owner.
I oiled up my tits and scheduled a meeting for a consultation. I put on the tightest shirt I could with the lowest cleavage to accentuate the positive. When he gave me the estimate of $13,000, I made sure to lean in with my boobs when I told him I’m sorry, but I can’t afford that. Then I flirted. Told him if I had a handsome husband like him to curl up to every night, I wouldn’t worry about getting cold. Then I immediately apologized for being so forward.
And I waited not even a full minute before he told me he could do it for $8000. That I could come up with. At that point this sexy BBW never even touched him. But my boobs got me exactly what I needed.
And I gave him exactly what he needed. A hot blowjob and some titty fucking. But I told him that I planned more for him to show my gratitude. He’s coming back tomorrow so he can fuck me properly. I know some women hate their huge breasts. But not me. Without them, my life might seem very different. They always get me what I want and what I need.
