Too Hot For A Big Girl?

This post originally appeared on Brookey's Blog Cafe in my monthly guest blog on TMI Tuesday's.


It was hotter than fish grease outside. More humid than a bowl of soup. Lush was (and still is) a thick girl. She was more Southern bred big and thick. Not tall and big and thick, but short, stout, big and thick. Her cute face and pretty lips always caught my eye. Those lips were also always full of smart remarks and were very skilled behind closed doors. This day, she was adamant on doing one thing. Fucking. Not now, but right now. Not let me turn on the A/C in this room, let it get comfortable and then we can work into it...uh uh..RIGHT NOW!

She tugged at my belt as a bewildered look spread across my sweaty brow. Her aggression aroused me. Soon her pretty lips danced around my manhood. Her tongue swirled like a tornado and she knew she had me. My hand pulled the hair from her sweaty face and held it aloft so it didn't stick to her sweaty neck. With me at the throbbing side of never coming back from arousal, she stood and stripped quickly. She shimmied her tight jeans down her thick thighs and kicked them to a corner. Her polo shirt flew above her shoulders revealing full bouncing breasts above her problem areas that she was not too shy to reveal.

With another shimmy and a quick unfasten, she revealed her golden colored body. She was fuller figured than she had been last we'd met this way. I was surprised, but not aghast. She climbed onto the bed on all fours, flung her hair over her shoulder as she looked behind herself and told me to "come here." I slid behind her slowly and surely, pacing myself in the heat. She wanted no part of that. The harder and more passionate we collided the more sweat erupted from us both, but especially from her. We slid across each other slippery with sweat as we changed positions. My slimmer body disappeared between her thick thighs as she swallowed me up and moaned above me.

Lush refused to give in to the climate. Her full frame glistened with the sweat created from our sex, but we rode together hard and vigorously. Upon her final, body shaking orgasm, she collapsed atop me in sweaty, pleased bliss. Lush showed me it was never too hot, never too humid, and never too much to get it on with a big thick girl.

Now being a brother (read: Black man) I don't mind a thick woman. More often than not, I prefer one. But do you think it's ever too hot to...fuck a big girl? A big guy? Is that too much in this heat? What if your A/C went out and you were really horny and damn if your spouse/mate/fuck buddy/friend with benefits/side piece/jump off, etc was more toward the plump side. Would you trade them in for a slim Jim/Jane?

They call me The Fury and it's never too hot for some thick and juicy

An Unexpected & Pierced Visitor

I peaked out my window blinds and saw Kizzy's car pulling up in front of the house. That was odd. I hadn't received a call from her saying she was coming by. She knew I wasn't a fan of unannounced visits.

She turned off the car and I saw a small bright light illuminate the inside of her blue sports car. Her gaze was focused on the light.

bzzzz bzzzzzz bzzzz

My phone vibrated.

I let it buzz a bit longer as her name lit up on the caller ID. Just before her call went to voicemail I answered.

"Hello?" I said.

"Hey!" She sounded all smiles.

"Hello..." I said acting totally clueless as to who was on the other end.

"It's Kiz!" She said through clinched teeth trying to suppress being offended.

"I know. Caller ID."

"Fuck you, Fury." She said with a chuckle. "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?"

"I asked first." She replied

"I'm getting some head." I said with no emotion.

"She must not be good cuz you sound bored as fuck." She said

"Yeah. She's horrible. Think you can do better? Come join her."

"Shut up! what are you doing for real?"

"I'm watching you sit in your car in front of my house talk to me on the phone."

Kizzy laughed a big laugh. Her head flung backward. In the darkness of her car I could see her bright white teeth.

"I wanna show you what I just did!" She squealed.

I hung up the phone.

Moments later, I walked out my front door and plodded toward her car. She stepped out and leaned against the door smiling. We hugged a short hug, but I felt her pull me closer and take a lung filling inhale of my scent.

Kizzy had a beautiful dark brown complexion, benefits of her West African heritage. Her wide mouthed bright toothed grin was evidence of something naughty.

"So, What'd you do? It wasn't wash your car cuz..."

"Fuck you Fury!" She jabbed me in the chest with her bony index finger. "I got my nipple ring redone last week. It was pierced wrong, so I got it fixed...and I got the other one done too!" She pushed her chest high to the sky.

"So whip em out. Let me see." I said sarcastically.

"Ummm...you have nosy neighbors. I'm not just gonna pull out my tits in the middle of the street."

Did she not say she came to show me what she did?

I shook my head.

"So..." I shrugged

She thought for a moment.

"You're making me wet." She sighed. "Why you gotta be so sexy?"

"Thank you. Come on. Let's see your nipples." I took her hand softly and led her into he dark recesses behind the house.

The bright blue light of the moon and the orange light of street lights gave just enough light to see the gleam off of her double nipple rings. The silver beads on the rings dangled from her dark espresso colored nipples like fruit from a tree. My mouth began to water immediately. I've always been a fan of pretty nipples. The added visual treat of her silver rings helped stiffen my manhood.

"You like 'em?" She smiled.

"Hmm let's see..." I bent my head down and placed it on my tongue. Her nipple twirled on the tip of my tongue with the cold steel fluttering with each flick.

Kizzy squirmed with her back against the wall. Her hips gyrated brushing her ass against the wall. I removed my mouth.

"So, do you lik..."

I covered her mouth with my fingers and dipped my mouth to her left nipple and sucked. Kizzy groaned with each suck and flick. She panted with my licking and playing as her nipples grew painfully hard. She sucked two of my fingers into her mouth and began working them against her soft tongue.

"Wait...you owe me something." She said with a muffled mouth.

Kizzy turned the tables on me. Pushed my back against the wall and crouched down in front me. Right.. She had told me at our last meeting that she wanted to feel me cum on her face. Her hands made quick work of my belt and zipper. She pulled my boxers down just enough to reveal my erect tool.

"Mmm damn that's a pretty, big dick." She whispered before wrapping her warm mouth around it.

Kizzy's mouth swirled around my girth. Her mouth drool soaking the waistband of my underwear. She needed her hand to control my tool. Her lips played with it.

"Your dick is delicious. I love the way you feel in my mouth." She purred between sucks. "I want your cum on my fucking face, Fury."

Her mouth spread wide over my blessings, her head bobbed and swiveled around me. I wanted more. Kizzy lit more of a flame in me. I looked down to her face, just below were her hard nipples and dangling rings. Her hands cupped my ass cheeks and pulled me deeper into her mouth until she gagged and retreated.

"Wait..." I said stuffing my hard on into my boxers and running into the house.

Moments later I returned. Kizzy was standing against the wall. She had covered up her new jewelry.

"I didn't tell you to hide them. Take your titties back out." I whispered

"But I didn't want to just stand out here..."

I grabbed her by her hips, not wanting hear any more talk. I pushed her denim skirt up over her ass and pulled her thong down her slender brown legs. She stepped out of them.

"There ya go." She pressed her nipples outward, rings hanging from them as her hands braced herself against the wall. "You wanted to see..ahhhhh" She panted trying not to moan too loudly.

I slid deeply inside her tight twat. She clenched my dick tightly, her hands tried to grab the brick wall but only caused small crumbling pieces of mortar to the ground. Her body shook, shivered and twisted on unsteady legs. It was like trying to catch a slippery snake with a handful of jelly.

My manhood invaded her to the hilt with easy long strokes. She whimpered with each pounding thrust trying to keep her composure. But I wasn't impressed. It just wasn't lighting my fire. She just wasn't doing it for me. I'd let the nipple rings trick me into believing an outside fuck would be exciting. Normally it would be, but I wanted more. She moaned disappointingly when I pulled my dick out and removed the condom.

"Why'd you stop??" She moaned as she fell to her knees and began sucking me again. "Mmmmm." She slurped hard between words. "I. Wanna. See. This. Big. Dick. Cum. On. My. Face."

I backed away causing a loud puckering sound from her lips.

"Shhhh..." I pointed to a lit window at neighbor's house. "We'll have to try that again sometime."

After we regained our composure and covered up, I walked her back to her car and opened the door for her. As she sat, her face contorted.

"Ughhh, I'm all wet! I have to sit in this all the way home." She shook her head and gave me a soft kiss.

I watched from my window as she started her car and pulled from the curb.

They call me The Fury, there's nothing wrong with giving me a ring or two

Down to the Sexy Letter (Part 1)

my childhood crush Jayne Kennedy

For those of you interested in knowing a little more about me, I thought I'd break down The Fury A - Z. Well it'll be a two parter, we'll do A - M first.

A is for allergies. Of which I have, especially the hay fever/pollen kind. I once had a full blown allergy attack of repetitive sneezing during sex. Did this stop me? Nope just kept on pumping away because she was about to cum and I'm not that selfish.

B is for blow jobs..good ones. The true way to my heart. Now, if you can give a great blow job AND cook...go ahead and send me an email...let's be friends.

C is for cumming which I don't do often or easily (at your hands, mouth, or other parts). Hey, what can I say, I'm a challenge for you ladies.

D is for doggy style, which all things being considered, I must admit is, in all of it's incarnations, my favorite sexual position. I like plump asses and well...doggy style gives a great view.

E is exotic dancers. My first trip to a strip club was when I was well under age and snuck in by my brother and his friends because they didn't want to take time to drop me off at home first. I had a coke (cola) and watched the wild gyrating. I've had great conversations with dancers, arguments that boiled over to heated sexual tension, lap dances from heaven and hell, seen college classmates dance topless in shock, surprise and titillation and through it all, I've never felt like it wasn't money well spent.

F is for far sighted. Apparently, I am slightly this, but really my sight is fine. In fact, I know this because I had no problem seeing the round ass on the optician's assistant that gave me the eye exam.

G is for group sex. The closest I've ever come to this is having sex with other people in the same room that were also having sex albeit we were in different parts of the room. Although, I can't honestly say I'm against it. I've just never been in the situation.

H is for handcuffs. I've been handcuffed and have handcuffed others. I work much better as a Dom. If the cuffs come into the bedroom, you're pretty much a lock to have your wrists squeezed on tightly by the metal (or fur covered) toys while I tease you to juicy wet pieces.

I is for instant gratification. I only like this in spurts (no pun intended) and in certain instances. I like feeling and enjoying all of the sensations, tastes and sounds of sex. See "C" above.

J is for jerking off. Sorry, I know I should put this under "M" for masturbation, but I already have something for "M" so...jerking off...Something I often do after writing a really good post here (although that's not the only criteria). Most times I don't write the confession posts so much as channel them. I get worked up pretty well writing them. If you want to get well tasted, caressed, kissed, intimated or fucked mercilessly, come see me right after I finish a hot post.

or

J can be for Jayne Kennedy the TV personality an sportscaster I had a gigantic celebrity crush on as a kid. She eventually went on to do a highly touted Playboy cover & pictorial. Urban legend had it she had made one of the first celebrity sex tapes with her grease ball husband/actor Leon Issac Kennedy. The controversy (and Playboy) eventually led to her not being on TV much anymore. I saw the Playboy pictorial somewhere around 17 years old one day walking around Greenwich Village when one of those homeless/down on his luck guys had it for sale on the street. I flipped through it for all her ebony goodness then tossed the guy a buck for the pleasure. Turns out the sex tape wasn't legend. One day surfing the net for porn I began a relative scavenger hunt of clues that lead me to a low quality (well it was shot in super old VHS) version of my childhood celebrity crush prancing around naked with full 1980s bush, having sex, masturbating and then getting fisted by the grease ball. Maybe that should've been my "F" entry. Alas, I've never felt the urge to punch a woman in her cervix...with my fists.

K is for kissing. I like to kiss. I like lingering wet, warm passionate kisses. I like the intimacy of it all..if I like being intimate with you. Otherwise, it's just a little personal.

L is for lurkers. Yes, all of you that read sexy blogs, especially this one, without making a comment, sending an email (to dirtydetails(at)gmail.com) or in some way shape or form encouraging/critiquing the writers (ie. me). I love you lurkers and I think of new ways to get you to say something to me. ALL of you lurkers. The thousands of you that come here every month. Lurkers from everywhere as far as New Zealand. Although the world is small on the net isn't it? While I write for me and my constant active readers, it's you lurkers (especially those constantly returning lurkers dubbed returning visitors in my site stats) that really push me to do new things. Doing new things in hopes you will climb out of your shell.

M is for money. Something I've never spent directly for sex. Yes I know indirectly for dinners, wining/dining, Valentine's Day gifts blah blah blah, but never in the Spitzer buys a call girl way. Not that I have anything against the guy (except that his silly ass got caught) or the tons of hot sex workers out there. I have just never felt compelled to pay (yes I know directly) for sex. Although (see above) I have spent my fair share for "like sex".

My name is The Fury, I have 13 letters left..

Looking For A Shot (part 2)

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3 is The Magic Number: 3 For All

Previously on The Dirty Details:
Table for 3
3 Songs
The Bathroom Break
3 for the Road

and then...



The door of the suite exploded with noise and action as we barreled inside. Coats flung to and fro. Honey Rider stumbled to the bathroom closing the door behind her. I headed to the bedroom, clicked the light and turned on the mini radio (sex noise reducer). Phoenix was right behind me as I turned.

"Mmmm, I can smell "M" all over you." She sniffed my chest then higher around my neck. Soon our lips were interlocked, her smooth mouth playing with mine. "She's all over you."

Phoenix's fire was burning, she immediately dropped to her knees. My belt was loose in a millisecond. I stood there entranced as she removed me from my boxers and slid me in her mouth. I saw yellow moons, orange stars, green clovers, blue moons, purple horseshoes! Oh thank my Lucky Charms! Phoenix worked me well in her hot mouth, her hand stroked as her tongue rolled around the head. My head (the one on my shoulders) fell back in a trance.

"OH SHIT!" Honey's voice brought me back from the land of Leprechaun's. She walked towards us staring at Phoenix's work. Pulling myself away, I charged into the bathroom.

The blinding white tile was a shock to my system as I drained the remaining vodka and cranberry juice form my bladder. More moans erupted from the bedroom. I washed my hands fully then splashed cool water across my face. It was game time.

Their ballet was melodic. Phoenix lay on top of Honey on the floor, their mouths, legs, arms entangled. I watched from the doorway as they kissed, as a blouse was removed, a bra thrown, pants were unbuckled and leggings removed. They rolled to and fro on the floor stripping their clothes as they went. Phoenix's mouth lit flames around her neck as Honey's hands poured over her body caressing her softly. Soon Phoenix pushed her thong to the side and was licking her kitty with expert strokes. Honey's hands reached out clenching for something that wasn't there. For a brief moment, Honey's eyes opened, locked onto mine as she spoke.

"Fury."

I stepped forward helping Phoenix from her shirt as I kissed the back of her neck. Honey kissed her lips. I helped Phoenix remove her pants as the two collapsed back on the floor. My heart thumped in my chest, my sex in my pants. I slowly removed my clothes watching their sweet interlock. The vision of Honey's pretty nipples and rounded ass in a thong warmed me more. Soon Phoenix's incredible Double D tits were unleashed, her incredible chocolate nipples harder and perky against Honey's lips. Their kissing and stroking was a hypnotic dance. Kneeling, I kissed Honey's lips as she struggled to remove what was left of her clothing.

"Yeah baby. Give me that tongue." I sucked Honey's tongue from her mouth then shared the taste with Phoenix. Phoenix laid back against the floor, my mouth finally taking an overflowing mouthful of her tits. I sucked her nipples as she moaned and squirmed.

"Eat that pussy, Fury." Honey cheered. My mouth kissed down Phoenix's body, her smooth skin dancing under my lips. I traced her mound with my warm mouth, teased her lips. Her hands grabbed my head massaging, urging as I kissed her sex. Her pout lips moist with her juice opened and welcomed me to her clit. I licked slowly then sucked slow all to the narration by Honey Rider.

"Yeah Fury, she likes that. Suck that clit, baby. OOoh, y'all look so sexy. Mmm feel his mouth on you Phoenix. Oh yes! Lick those pussy lips." Honey panted.

With Honey's sexy voice luring me, I reached into the bag and strapped on an XL. Phoenix's closed eyes winced only slightly as I introduced myself to her temple then entered slowly.

"Give it to her, baby. Oooh work that ass." Phoenix's warm kat held me tightly as I stroked her slowly. Her breasts bounced as I thrust. A low slow moan escaped her lips. She nodded with each thrust her hands gripped my triceps as we experienced each other for the first time.

Looking up I watched Honey naked sedate on the edge of the bed, her hand caressed herself around her nipples and slowly between her thighs. Phoenix's grunts grew, her mouth biting her bottom lip. My knees scraped against the carpet hard as our limbs flailed trying not to bump into furniture.

"Let's get on the bed." I said removing myself from Phoenix's wet pussy and helping her to her feet and onto the bed where Honey immediately grabbed her.

Their kisses were hot wet and sloppy. Urgent licks. Honey reached over sucking Phoenix's taste from my mouth. Not happy with the watered down version her face found solace between Phoenix's legs. She licked, played and sucked. My hands caressed Honey's ass as her tongue caressed Phoenix's kat. Mouths and tongues, hands and arms, feet and legs entangled on the bed.

I grabbed Honey's leg, spun her to the side then urged Phoenix on all fours. Phoenix assumed the position and with a look over her shoulder, motioned me to come get it. I plowed deep in her without aplomb, subtlety or kindness. I found the deep end of her tunnel and reached for more. Oops! I was suppose to be easy with her. I slowed as we fucked doggystyle. Phoenix's groan telling me to slow up, but her gyrating hips urged more. She backed up hard against me.

"Yeah fuck her Fury. Fuck her. ooooh"Honey smiled as she caressed Phoenix's head and face.

Looking over I watched in the mirrored closet doors as Phoenix swallowed me whole inside her then moaned as I occasionally went too deep. Phoenix's healthy tits bounced with each stroke, her caramel skin glistened with sweat. I pulled myself from Phoenix, angled Honey's round ass toward my dick and plunged deep inside her.

"UUUGGGGHHHHH" She grunted as I felt the tight clasp of her warm kitty against my dick. I watched the mirror again as we fucked. Phoenix rubbed her back, kissed her lips as I felt Honey's soft tunnel make way for me. Coming to my senses, I quickly switched condoms and returned to business.

Phoenix watched as she brushed Honey's hair from her face.

"Ooh yeah Fury, She's been wanting that dick all night. Give it to her, baby. OOh yeah Fury" Phoenix's tits bounced with each thrust I gave Honey. I made several failed attempts to suck them while I was inside Honey. Sensory overload. I wanted it all at once from the two sexy well endowed women who weren't concerned about the bullshit of the world, just pleasing themselves, each other and me. Honey's moans grew to screams as we worked each other.

It was well past 3am, surely there was a neighbor that was awakened pissed or intrigued. Maybe a female next door who was awakened by the screams of passion, quickly aroused, who stroked herself to the moans of "YES! Fuck me! Give it to her! Shit yes this feels good" until she fell asleep.

After a brief break to crack a window (so much for noise reduction) and get a glass of water. We returned to the order at hand.

"Let me ride that dick." Honey clawed my leg as we settled on the floor in front of the mirrored closet.

"Come sit on my face so I can eat you while she rides me"I stared at Phoenix.

"Yeah, come on Phoenix"

"No, I wanna watch this shit!"Phoenix laid down, her head under her chin as if watching her favorite film. Of course knowing Phoenix, this was her favorite spectacle.

Honey's athletic legs straddled mine. Her face registered relief as she took me into her. Chills shot up my back as she bounced, gyrated and rode me. My hands clamped around her exquisite ass as she fucked me. She fucked me HARD. Her screams echoed throughout the room as we bounced. Her pussy clamped me, milking hard, her ass pumped against me as I watched her body in the mirror. Her arms hooked around my sweating neck for leverage as she shook her body back and forth, me deep within her.

"OH! OH OH! OH! OH! YES! YES! YES! YES!"Honey screamed.

"GOTTTDAMMMMMNN!"Phoenix smiled from the bed, her face barely a foot from mine I bent over and kissed her quickly before Honey pulled my head back to her demanding full attention as she gyrated her drenching kitty onto my dick. My thighs were wet with sweat and pussy juice as she let out a loud moan ad collapsed back against the floor.

"That was sexy as hell."Phoenix smiled with a dreamy drunken look on her face. Honey took a position next to her on the bed as they caressed each other. I sat in the desk chair watching, my stiff dick in my hand. Watching. Enjoying the nude brown nipples, firm asses and pretty faces. My dick throbbed bobbing as I sat watching them kiss. Honey sucked on Phoenix's nipples then stopped as if remembering...

"Bring it to me."She commanded. I stood, walked to the edge of the bed, my hard ebony tool inches from her face. Honey gripped my dick with her small warm hand and placed it between her lips. Her technique was a masterwork; tongue, hands all working in concert. I watched amazed as a chill went up my spine then was sucked out of me by her strong but delicate suction. Phoenix watched closely, her face within 2 feet of the show.

"Damn that looks good. Shit I know that feels good." Phoenix smiled. With her lower lip extended by the weight of my dick and her tongue still touching the tip, Honey Rider shifted my manhood to Phoenix as an offering. Phoenix took me into her mouth without hesitation. Her mouth sucked me in, her tongue bounced and fluttered sending chill upon chill up my back then her hands worked the shaft as her mouth worked the head and beyond. I was at the mercy of two masters and I could only hope I didn't collapse.

Phoenix offered it back to Honey who took me in and worked me well. Loud suction sounds erupted, saliva swirled.

"mmmmm ugghhhh" I groaned. Then Honey shifted me back to Phoenix.

"I like how you do it. I like how it looks in your mouth. You do it better." Honey moaned.

"Shit, you were hot." Phoenix complimented her as she took my dick and worked a stroke that made my knees buckle. Her mouth expanded wide to take the head in as her hands stroked in opposite directions using the spit as lube.

"DAMN Fury you must be in heaven right now!" My head was in the clouds. I was floating looking down at two fine women with plump lips passing me back and forth like water in the desert. Lucky? Hell no! I was blessed. My knees began to buckle. I pulled back and collapsed into the chair.

"Y'all can't do that with me standing up!" I panted.

Honey laid back on the bed. Her head spinning no doubt from the liquor and the activity. I held my man in my hand staring at Phoenix's face, her plump tits, her soft firm ass. My eyebrow cocked to her as an invitation to jump on my throbbing manhood.

"I can't even fuck with you." She panted. The liquor, the hot bedroom and the activity quickly taking it's toll on her. She rolled back against a pillow covering herself with a sheet.

The room was a shambles. Condom wrappers, clothes, bags all strewn around the room. The mini-stereo still playing at high volume. The heat in the room slowly escaped from the window that let in the icy chill from outside. Phoenix and Honey lay crumpled and sexy, drunken and exhausted, pleased and abused in the ransacked bed. I clutched the glass of room temperature water took a sip staring at my sweaty naked body as I walked out of the room dimming the lights as I left.

I sat on the couch butt naked, the low flicker of a late night program on the television. There were men everywhere who wished they experienced this with these two women. I sipped the water slowly. There were men everywhere who would never get this. I stood and walked to the bedroom doorway and watched my two sleeping beauties. Their nude parts slightly uncovered in scattered sheets. Was this the end? Am I last man standing?

We weren't quite done yet...