Who says big girls don't get laid? Whoever said these words obviously never met me. Brenda O'Bannon is the name and I am a five-foot-six, big-bottomed voluptuous and curvy red-haired Irish beauty who loves to have fun. I'm twenty six years old and I've been partying for a decade. Ever since college, I absolutely love to go to the club and dance with the cute boys that I encounter. I picked up a hot guy the other night and we went home and had some fun. Man, I still remember that night. I sometimes get wet just thinking about it.
The guy's name was Apollo and he was a very dark-skinned African American male. Indeed, he was the darkest guy I'd ever seen. He was around five-foot-ten, with short hair and pale bronze eyes. Even though it was summer, he wore a black leather jacket and matching leather pants. Whatever his story was, he was good-looking and seemed interested in me. We went back to my place for a night of fun. Apollo was a well-endowed stud who knew how to work it in the sack. He was also bisexual and unlike most bisexual guys I had met, he didn't hide his bisexuality from the world.
We had a lot of fun together. That first night, he licked my pussy and thoroughly ate me out. The dude had a wicked tongue and magic fingers, that's all I'm going to say. He licked me and probed me and the whole time, I was like putty in his hands. He made me cum faster and easier than anyone had ever done before. He must have been a dyke in a past life or something. Whatever the case, he was good. I was blown away by his talents. And very determined to return the favor. I sucked him off and he put on a condom. Finally, we got to fucking.
We tried many different positions together. At first, he lay flat on the bed with his eight-inch cock sticking out. I lowered myself onto him and impaled myself on his cock. He put his hands on my hips and thrust into me. He fucked me good, shoving his cock deep into my pussy. I love the feel of a man's hard cock inside me. There's no better feeling in the world, except maybe great oral sex. And I was lucky enough to find a man who was good at both. We fucked and sucked the night away. It was the beginning of many such nights.
Apollo was one of the best lovers I've ever had but I didn't know much about him. He didn't tell me much either. I knew that he liked both men and women and worked in the advertising industry. He was college-educated and single. Also, totally hot. I didn't even know his last name. We traded email addresses and promised to keep in touch, just to hook up every now and then. This guy was great in bed and I definitely wanted some more of that. A good lay is hard to find in the city of Boston. The next time I ran into Apollo was in the park. I was walking at night and I saw him talking to another guy. A tall, good-looking white boy. I heard him call the guy Brian. Curious, I followed them. They disappeared behind the trees. I followed suit and what I saw simply amazed me.
The two of them started making out. Apollo kissed Brian and then they unzipped their pants, freeing their hard cocks. I watched them as they went at it. Brian got down on his hands and knees and started sucking the black stud. Apollo was thrusting his cock into the guy's mouth and Brian was sucking on his cock and balls like there was no tomorrow. I had never seen anything like this. I mean, I knew that Apollo was bisexual but it's one thing to be told something, it's another to see that very same thing. I was disturbed and more than a little aroused.
