I love that one song that says “my anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns hun.” It is totally true. When I am in the club shaking my money maker I find that all them men wanna put their cocks in this fat ass. I will twerk for hours shaking my ass and making it clap for all the boys. It never takes too long when I am at the club before there is a nice selection of throbbing cocks to choose from. And you know what? I think I might just take home a bunch tonight. I noticed a bachelor party over in the corner and I thought how fun would it be to be this poor guys last fun fuck before drug to the bells of matrimony. His big memory that he would hold onto, the time he fucked this chubby teen pussy so hard that he had wet dreams about me while he laid next to his wife who no longer hopped on his rod.
I positioned myself close enough to them to draw attention but far enough that you could not catch my intentions. I wore my hair straight that day and it was long down my back. I had on a hot, super tight, gold dress that my ass hung out the bottom of. It hugged every single one of my curves like it wouldn’t let go. I bent my knee and arched my back making my ass clap to the beat of the bass. I let myself get enveloped with the music. As it took me over I moved harder and hotter. It was no time at all before one of his wing men came over to me and invited back to their VIP section. Fuck yes. I followed him over where I was introduced to a group of five guy and three other chicks. I was the hottest of all of them and those skinny bitches were jealous as fuck.
When the night close they invited me back to their hotel room for what they were calling an “after party”. I was down. I rode with my friend Becca so I was going to have to share a cab with one of them which was not a problem with any of them. They even paid the cab fare. Total gentlemen, right? When we got to the hotel room we waited for the other girls to show up. Finally, two of them did. We all continued dancing and drinking and having fun. Eventually the sticks got bored of sitting alone and left. I was glad; I wanted all of these studs to myself. That is exactly what I was about to get to. I threw out there that I wanted all 6 of them to rail me. I have two hands, a mouth, a beautiful chubby pussy, and two of them could fit in my pretty rosebud of an asshole. That is one slot for all 6 of them. The jaws that dropped in this room was funny, the speed at which I had their pants dropped and hands all over me was hilarious.
I handled these men like only a pro could. They filled every hole that I had, my face was so full that you could only hear muffled moans. The grunting that came from them as they rammed me is what made me want more and more. They flipped me over onto all fours and rammed me. They each took turns sticking their dick into the hole of their choice. I reached back and slipped my fingers into my slit playing with my clit, till I came. I loved these guys’ cocks and it was kind of sad one of them was getting married. When they got ready to cum I rolled over onto my back and of the six of them circle jerked and came all over my voluptuous body. One of the guys took his throbbing cock and placed it close to my face. I held my eyes wide open watching him stroke it and his balls shrivel up as he came right into my eyes. I rubbed all their man juices into my skin.
After I was dressed the guys thanked me for a fun night to remember. A few of them took my phone number while I told them all the crazy things that we could do. The guys were so sweet that they pooled their money together to give me a couple hundred bucks! I had never been paid for something I loved before but it was so much fun. I looked forward to doing it again. Too bad Mr. Bachelor wouldn’t be able to join the fun, or would he.
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