Let me catch you up on me before I begin my story. I am 6 foot tall and considered a BBW. My being a big girl does not allow for sexual adventures to occur, or hell, for sexual encounters of any kind. My best feature would be my eyes, if you make it that far up from my 48 DDs. I was almost 22 before I lost my virginity and can count my sexual partners on two hands now. I finally moved on to the other and. I realize that is a good thing but those partners were not totally satisfying to me. I always wanted more. I meet some nice Internet pals who started me talking and I figured out that I was missing part of me in those encounters. I was not being myself – the sexual, sensual sex kitten that I am. I was being what they wanted me to be instead of what I wanted to be. Below is the story that is all out of my head.
I was nervous. I have been bi-curious for years but just recently started talking about it and looking at some women as potential sex partners. I met Dumpling on-line. We flirted a bit and I gave the impression of being BI so she sent me email. I clarified that I was straight but have the growing urge to sexually explore a woman’s body. She was kind enough to not drop me like a hot potato. We talked and each time our emails got dirty and naughtier. I looked forward to her emails and for the thrills that would make my pussy throbbing wet.
It happened that we were going to be in the same town on the same weekend. What is the likelihood of the happening? We agreed to meet and see what happened. I am to meet her in 5 minutes in the Hotel Bar. I have dressed with care. I chose a knee length skirt, stockings and garter, peek-o-boo bra, and a low cut top. I am wearing pumps just so I do not tower over her. I have put perfume in all the right spots, checked and double checked that all the hair and stubble are gone from my snatch, and that the room is immaculate with toys discreetly hidden (if they are needed).
I take the elevator down and walk into the bar. I take a seat and order a stiff drink. I am going to need the fortification so that I do not get up and run from the room as fast as I can. Just then I look up and see her. My heart stops. She is so sexy. She catches my eye, winks, and walks over. Man that walk is pure sex. I want to be able to walk like that. Maybe she can show me later.
“Hello Darling”, she whispers in my ear.
“Hi Dumpling”, I squeak. I clear my voice and this time get it out in a semi-normal range and tone. She just giggled and sat down.
She looks me over and tells me that I am just as sexy and beautiful as she knew I would be and that she cannot wait to dive into me. I blush, turn hot, and melt right there. I think I really did just cream my panties.
I look at her, and say “well, lets go up, get comfy, and see what happens then.” She gasps, takes a swig of my drink, winks saucily at me, grabs my hand, and walks me quickly to the elevator.
“I am not letting you change your mind, so lets move. I want you so badly, I am trying to wait until we are in the room”, she says.
The elevator is empty, encouraged by her, the alcohol, and just the moment itself, I push her up against the wall and kiss her. She darts her tongue in my mouth and quickly turns the kiss into hers. I am lost at the feel of her soft sure lips and cunning tongue. She grabs my ass and kneads the cheeks while she tongue fucks my mouth. I am moaning and bracing myself with my hands on the walls of the elevator.
The doors open, she breaks off, grabs me and takes me on the floor where I think my hotel room is. I am not sure of my name at this time because I am so overcome with lust for this woman. A woman, who would have thought it would happen.
She finds my room, I remember mumbling something to her as she led me down the hall. We get in the room and I snap out of it. I turn to her and smile. I say, “Hello, it’s so nice to meet you and I am glad that you could make it. Wanna strip me and have your wicked way with me?”
She walks to me and starts to unbutton my shirt. She is licking and kissing my neck and ears. She is finding all the little spots that make me horny. She pulls back to look at me while she takes my shirt off. When she sees my bra, she groans, licks her lips, and flicks my hard nipples with her long nails. I shudder with the feeling. She leans in and lightly licks one and then the other. Then she just suddenly engulfs as much of my breast as she can.
“Oh that tongue of yours is wicked. Oh yeah, suck it hard it. That’s it. Bite my nipple. Oh God that feels so good. Do you like my breasts?”
She looks up and says “Oh hell yeah. I have wanted to bury my face in them since you sent me those pictures. They are so soft and large. Look at the color of the areola; it is almost the same shade as your breast. These turn me on so much, I could lick and suck them all night but I have to see the rest of you. Take off your skirt for me.”
I do what she asks. I do a slow strip tease and cherish her reaction to seeing me only in my garter and stockings. I had forgotten the thong panties, oops. I sit down and spread my legs. She comes and kneels in front of me and looks lustily at my swollen lips. She kisses her way up my thighs and begins to suck and lightly chew on my lips. I just love the sight of this woman with her head between my thighs. Her technique is nothing like I have experienced before. Her mouth is just as strong but seems to be more delicate and she takes her time to learn me.