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Holy fuck I never thought the day would happen
it was a friday and the majority of my year12 cohort was going to a party at this guy named chase’s house. Keep in mind ts guy is like 6’2 hhtn white guy w/ blue eyes and was a rich ass nepotist. He had his hands on the hottest chick in our year (and probably school); brunette, hourglass build, fat ass thick thighs big tits.. basically anything you could wish for in a woman. The name was Grace. From what i could see, he treated her like shit but she would always come back to him— their toxic relationship had been going for over a year at minimum. God knows why she kept up with him.
Me, on the other hand, am sub5. im 5’8 and honestly i was a khhv before this night. I remember staying up past midnight watching porn, then right before I would cvm, i would look at a photo of Grace’s fat ass or even just her face on her instagram. I had probably spoken to her a total of 2 times my entire life, and still that slight attention gave me the urge to stalk her account an hour a day.
Holy fuck her pussy was tight.
The night of the party, I rocked up with 2 of my incel friends, despite not being invited. Walking into Chase’s house, she was leaning against the dining table being semi-groped around the waist by Chase whilst already taking shots (it was 7pm). Most of the party I sat away from everyone, drinking a little but just enough to stay sober. I made it critical to be in the same room as Grace, sitting across from her while taking glances at her heart-shaped ass peaking out from under her tight slim short dress. You could see her little pouch/fat at the bottom of her belly where her warm womb hid under.
Fast forward to 11pm, most of the people were already leaving. I stayed behind, even while my friends were going home. Chase was leant over the bed in his room, likely passed out. I walked into the theatre room, looking for Grace, and found her lying on her side on the couch. From my angle, with her toes facing me, I could see her light-pink panties poking from behind her thick thighs. They looked slightly damp. I tiptoed over to her, scared Chase might come out at any moment. As I looked down at her, she opened her eyes slowly, her face red as hell, looking fuckable. She clenched my shirt lightly and said ‘oh its you’. The next minute, she grabbed my cock from behind my pants, tugging at the zipper. Stunned, I slowly pulled it out. It was already hard as a rock. She didn’t have to explain any further. I folded the bottom of her dress over her belly and undid the top straps, letting her big pointy tits reveal themselves. I pulled her string to the side and put it in. It felt completely different to beating my meat. The warm, tight feeling that was her pussy clenched me from both sides. Aftsr a minute, I came the hardest I ever have. She was practically asleep the entire time. By the end, I left her stuffed full of my raw sperm and quickly got out of the house. Im writing this not long after it happened, so who knows whether she remembers it or anything. I’m like 90% sure it was consensual anyways so all goods.
it was a friday and the majority of my year12 cohort was going to a party at this guy named chase’s house. Keep in mind ts guy is like 6’2 hhtn white guy w/ blue eyes and was a rich ass nepotist. He had his hands on the hottest chick in our year (and probably school); brunette, hourglass build, fat ass thick thighs big tits.. basically anything you could wish for in a woman. The name was Grace. From what i could see, he treated her like shit but she would always come back to him— their toxic relationship had been going for over a year at minimum. God knows why she kept up with him.
Me, on the other hand, am sub5. im 5’8 and honestly i was a khhv before this night. I remember staying up past midnight watching porn, then right before I would cvm, i would look at a photo of Grace’s fat ass or even just her face on her instagram. I had probably spoken to her a total of 2 times my entire life, and still that slight attention gave me the urge to stalk her account an hour a day.
Holy fuck her pussy was tight.
The night of the party, I rocked up with 2 of my incel friends, despite not being invited. Walking into Chase’s house, she was leaning against the dining table being semi-groped around the waist by Chase whilst already taking shots (it was 7pm). Most of the party I sat away from everyone, drinking a little but just enough to stay sober. I made it critical to be in the same room as Grace, sitting across from her while taking glances at her heart-shaped ass peaking out from under her tight slim short dress. You could see her little pouch/fat at the bottom of her belly where her warm womb hid under.
Fast forward to 11pm, most of the people were already leaving. I stayed behind, even while my friends were going home. Chase was leant over the bed in his room, likely passed out. I walked into the theatre room, looking for Grace, and found her lying on her side on the couch. From my angle, with her toes facing me, I could see her light-pink panties poking from behind her thick thighs. They looked slightly damp. I tiptoed over to her, scared Chase might come out at any moment. As I looked down at her, she opened her eyes slowly, her face red as hell, looking fuckable. She clenched my shirt lightly and said ‘oh its you’. The next minute, she grabbed my cock from behind my pants, tugging at the zipper. Stunned, I slowly pulled it out. It was already hard as a rock. She didn’t have to explain any further. I folded the bottom of her dress over her belly and undid the top straps, letting her big pointy tits reveal themselves. I pulled her string to the side and put it in. It felt completely different to beating my meat. The warm, tight feeling that was her pussy clenched me from both sides. Aftsr a minute, I came the hardest I ever have. She was practically asleep the entire time. By the end, I left her stuffed full of my raw sperm and quickly got out of the house. Im writing this not long after it happened, so who knows whether she remembers it or anything. I’m like 90% sure it was consensual anyways so all goods.
