The title was simply “Rough Anal” and the post itself couldn’t have been more than three sentences. I responded in the same spirit, though I attached a photo of myself, the top half of my face obscured, lifting my shirt up, with my cock showing a little in my unbuttoned jeans. I responded mostly out of boredom; I was working from home and had little to do. I was completely caught off guard when, three minutes later, she had written back.
Again, it was just a few sentences along with a link to a short video of herself. I clicked it and there she was: a younger Asian girl, cute if not conventionally attractive. The video was taken on what was clearly a common use computer in her living room. I could even see what was obviously a family member puttering around in the background. The smiled and mouthed the words “I’m fat” before standing up and turning to the side so I could see her body in her oversized t-shirt before sitting back down and ending the video.
I wrote her back saying I wanted to meet up and she told me I only had an hour or so before her mom came home, so I jumped in the shower and got dressed in record time. Luckily we lived within 15 minutes of each other. I sent her one final message saying that I was on my way and I’d let her know when I was there, telling her that she was welcome to take a look at me through the window and if she didn’t want to go through with it, or if she had changed her mind, I’d wave goodbye and head home.
I stood across the street and texted her when I arrived at her apartment, a plain three level building about 20 blocks away from my place. I was almost giddy with excitement; I could not believe that this was possibly going to work out. The window of a room on the top floor was thrown open and she stuck her head out. I waved and she smiled and shouted “Oh my god you’re gorgeous!,” and I could feel my heart beating in my chest. “I’ll be right down.”
She opened the front door just as I approached and we introduced ourselves in voices that were both eager and shy at the same time. She led me upstairs and guided me into her room which was not far from the front door of a homey, lived-in apartment.
We talked for a few minutes. She was about 5’4″, wore glasses, had long hair that reached to the small of her back and had a sweet smile. She was fat, wonderfully so. I brought my face close to hers and kissed her. She smiled again and took off her pajama top so I could see her huge, heavy tits and kicked off her loose pants. She hurried over to her closet and I asked her where she was going. “Uh,” she said, “I want to change into something a little better than that.”
“Don’t change,” I told her, looking at her body. “I like you just like this.”
She sat on the edge of her bed and I walked to her. Without saying anything else, she unzipped my pants, lowered my underwear, and held my cock in her hands. She smiled again, kissed it, and then took me in her mouth. I was hard already, but grew even harder the second I felt the warmth of her tongue. She started slowly, almost tenderly. I reached down and cupped one of her big tits in the palm of my hand, teasing her nipple, getting excited as I felt it grow stiff between my fingers. She moved her head more quickly and then, all at once, took my whole cock in her throat. She held it there, her nose against my skin and gagged before pulling away to catch her breath, a string of spit falling from her chin onto her chest. It was the first time anyone was able to deep throat my like that. It was perfect. She went back to it and I put one of my feet on her bed and held her head close to me while I fucked her face, giving her moments to breathe, enjoying the way her breasts rose and fell as her whole body shivered.
I kissed her again, tasting my cock on her mouth. “What do you want?” she asked. “I want to fuck your pussy first,” I said. She crossed the room, grabbed a condom, and hurried back, sliding it down my throbbing cock.
She fell back on the bed and we kissed again, the head of my dick teasing her clit. I took her small, dark brown nipples in my mouth, flicking my tongue against them, biting lightly just enough to make her arch her back and gasp, before working my way down, kissing her belly and her soft thighs. Her pussy was completely shaved and very wet. I fingered her and teased and licked and sucked her swollen clit, practically drinking her wetness, letting her hands and moans guide me until she was close to orgasm.
I got to my knees and she wrapped her legs around me and buried my cock in her cunt. She moaned and lifted her feet toward the ceiling so I could fuck her even more deeply. She kissed my neck and whispered into my ear, “I want you in my ass. Fuck my ass. Now.”
I rolled off of her and she got on her hands and knees in the center of her bed. I brought my face to her fat, round ass. I licked her pussy again and she moaned, then slowly worked my tongue to her tight asshole. I spread her cheeks and ate her, my tongue exploring her warm little hole. I straightened up and fingered her, first with one, then another, until three were deep inside of her, stretching her, getting her ready.
“Now!” she said again. I spit into her ass and put the tip of my dick into her hole. I couldn’t believe how tight she was, and could feel her whole ass tighten around me. She gasped and arched her back. I grabbed her hair and pulled as I sank myself a few more inches into her. “Fuck,” she cried. And then, almost under her breath, “Fuck me.” I grabbed more tightly onto her long hair and buried my entire cock into her. I could feel her wetness dripping from my heavy balls as they slapped against her pussy. Her tits were so big that, even though I was fucking her like that, they still rested on the bed. She yelped and said, “It’s too much!” and pulled away.
“Fuck,” she gasped. “I want to try again, but fuck my pussy first.” I put on a new condom and, just as I slid inside of her, I heard the front door open. She pulled me close and said “Oh shit, it’s my mom.” It wasn’t until that moment, even though I knew she lived with her family, that I realized she was probably ten years younger than me and was only at most 20 years old. I held still, feeling her breath on me, feeling her pussy tighten around me, as I listened for sounds outside.
“Amy?” an older voice called from the hallway.
“I’m in here mom,” she said, her eyes laughing at me. “Don’t come in, I’ll be out in a minute!” She mouthed “I’m sorry” at me and smiled. I smiled too and pulled myself out of her.
We quickly and quietly got dressed. “What do you want me to do?” I whispered as I struggled to get my dick back in my pants. “Well,” she said laughing, “you could either sneak out the window or go through the front door like a man.” I smiled and said, “All right, front door it is–I just don’t want to get you in trouble.” She shrugged.
When we were both dressed she quietly led me to the kitchen. I could hear a television with the volume way up down the hall in the living room. She got me a glass of water. As I drank she reached for my dick still hard in my pants and whispered, “I’m sorry you didn’t get to cum.” “It’s okay,” I whispered back, “that was amazing.” She lifted up her top, showing me her big breasts again. “Suck my tits with my mom in the next room.” I held them in my hands and bent over, taking her nipples in my mouth. I slid my hand down the front of her loose pants, feeling her warm wet cunt throb against me. She sighed and said “Oh no, I can’t. I wish I could but I can’t.” I put my fingers in her mouth and she sucked them, then we kissed one last time and I slipped out the door.