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Hii! I'm Anna, I'm 20 years old with a few years of roleplay under my belt. With my scenes I tend to play myself, or at least a character based on myself. I'm a bigger woman, fat/plus size/bbw/chubby/thick, everyone calls it something different these days. Praise heavy and confident plots with fat women has become my thing, filling a gap I had noticed over time! I would consider my writing level about semi-literate, I tend to reply in 2+ well written paragraphs at a time. My schedule is pretty open these days, in the past I stick to a trend of replying to my parter whenever I have the time and vice versa. I'm in CST if that helps to understand times where I'd be sleeping or anything else. I'm more than willing to work out specific times that may apply to you though. Below I'll list some of my turn on's and a description of my characters appearence!!!
Anna/Anne
Age: 20 or 21
Height: 5'2
Race: White
Body : She's plus size with a "Pear" shape. With a 40D cup size, Anna's heavy chest still looks smaller on her figure compared to her wide hips and heavier ass. There are freckles covering her body as well as a mole here and there. A few of those can only be seen if you get her clothes off, fyi!
Face: Her eyes are a baby blue, hidden under chunky framed glasses. She's a dark brunette with natural curls that typically hang in fluffy spirals, length sits a bit underneath her shoulders. Those freckles travelled up to her face as well, coating blushed cheeks. Her smile always looks upside down, a common sight as she's easy to make chuckle.
Turn On's: anal play, oral (giving and recieving) sex toys, jealousy/possessivness, groping, twerking, praise, spanking, outfit control, public sex, messy oral, recording, make-up "ruining" ass humping and stoned sex
Turn Off's: toilet play, abuse, beast, body shaming or excessive degradation (feel free to ask about specific kinks you'd like to include that arent listed)
[F4M] stoner bbw gf/ with a praise kink…and an anal fixation!
When we started dating, sex became a constant in our relationship. Our hands barely left each other unless we were forced. Its was no doubt my hips were wider than others, my chest heavier..ass fatter~ Every inch of my body was so soft & comforting that your fingers seemed to sink into me. The feast of my pussy and asshole from behind left you dazed afterwards, better than you could put into words. You were always adamant that you loved my body just as is, how could I disagree with how “all over each other” we were? Yet, nothing kills self-conscious thoughts quite like worship. Praise! It left me weak at the knees, having your sole attention. Though after a while, these sorts of sexual pleasures became more than normal for us.
Right now my upper body hung off the end of the bed a bit. My arms stretched out with our bong grasped firmly in hand. Fluffy green flower sat in the bowl, begging to be lit, while I took a few premeditated deep breaths. Weak lungs be damned! Behind me though, you sat further back against the headboard. Your eyes were wandering, up my bare thighs to my thick ass. I wore a pair of short shorts, which I wore at night often enough for you to recognize, along with a sports bra.
You then started to softly stroke my calves and the backs of my thighs. Eyes following the little clouds of smoke coming up from me, at the front of the bed, in admiration. You moved all your attention to me after a few absentminded moments. You inched up the bed, up my thick thighs, pinching and squeezing just to tease me. “Mmmh? babe!” I giggled bountifully at your hands gliding down my ticklish inner thighs, legs squirming underneath your touch. “I’m too sensitive when I’m high..!” I whined defensively. Then your eyes lit up mischievously, firm hands creeping up to my big booty that hung out of my shorts. “Yea? Shouldn’t your tolerance be higher than that by now, love?” you quipped curiously, hovering above me slightly from behind. I could feel you so close, such an easy position for you to fuck me in already. I set down my bong, hoisted myself back onto the bed. This time I settled on your lap, looking back over my shoulder to chat with you. All the while my ass is pressing against your growing bulge. “Well…yeah, but I always get higher with you!” i started with a smirk, leaning up and kissing you gently. “Babe..? You in the mood tooo~?” i questioned with a little whine, my ass grinding back against you slowly. I loved the feeling of your hard-on poking me through our clothes. “I..I’ve been craving you all day…! I’ve been thinking about anal nonstop, as perverted as that is…can you help me out..please?”
[F4M] single daddy’s falling for the local bbw librarian
You were on the thinner side, cute and tall! I was on the chubbier side, pretty and short-stacked! You were older, married then divorced with a kid to show for it! I had been hired about a year ago at the library, casual and social enough to keep me comfy. I was usually at the front desk..and that’s when you saw me for the first time! You hadn’t been in before, well not for a long time at least. Your daughter/son had been asking about the library recently, begging for new books. You didn’t even know if you’d be interested in anything, however you could see my curvy waist from the entrance and involuntarily walked over once your kid had ran to look at books. It wasn’t that you hadn’t seen bigger girls before, something about me just flipped a switch in your head though! The way the ankle-length dress I wore hugged in the right places, just accentuated everything you needed to see. You could see the immaculate curve of my breasts in the top, the shelf of my booty in the back, wide hips in the front, you could even see the print of my tummy in the dress, drawing attention like any other curve.
I cut away from co-worker conversation to smile and give a little, “Hii!”
“Uhm, Hi..! I wanted to sign me and my kid up for cards..I think we’ll be coming here a bit more often..” you muttered. After helping you + some casual chit-chat, obvious flirting and little lip bites from me, you leave. I helped check your daughter/son out a few books, making them grin before y’all walked out. Kids always loved librarians, yet another reason for you to be interested. Before you left I wrote my number on the back of your “due-date slip” hoping you’d notice.
Cut to later in the evening, you’d invited me out and now we’re sloppily making out in the back of an Uber going to your place~? Up to us, totally up to play around with this plot and do a lot of customization!!
[F4M] your bbw girlfriend is a neverending tease !!
We’d been together for quite a long time by now, comfortable although still as passionate as ever. At times long term relationships seemed few and far between, some men just couldn’t handle curves..women my size. Though they’d often disguise it as disinterest. Us though? Obsessive, since day one. My wide hips were never out of your grasp when we were together. My hand was always clung onto your forearm, squeezing and reassuring. I worked from home and you had a day to day office job, suit, tie and everything.
Today, I had spent most of it whipping my phone out to take photos for you. Sending them all throughout your workday, not even stopping during your lunch break. After you headed off early this morning I had already started snapping shots of my heavy tits, spilling out of my top while in bed. Videos of me stretching and wiggling my ass before having even “woke up” This only continued. Soapy tits in the shower. Quick “toy” breaks while in between video-meetings, creaming all over myself. Sometimes I could be the worst kind of tease ;>
Time takes forever but soon enough I hear the impatient rattling from the doorknob. My face contorts to grin, although I convince myself to stop. You’re flustered as you enter and slam the door behind you, dropping your things nearby. Your eyes dart to me, cozy on the couch..scrolling my phone as if I’d been there all day. You scoffed, smirking with surprise, “Really?..Bedroom. Now.” You lead the way yourself! I shifted, getting up in my casual shorts and top with my arms crossed. “Mm?” I questioned. You stop in front of me.
“Don’t do that, love. You’re not good at lying..maybe cute when you do it though,” You snickered, grabbing my waist and digging your nails deep into that exposed pale squishy skin “Get your fine ass to the bedroom, we’re handling this there baby..” That’s all you said before spanking my ass with a sting, then walking to the bedroom. I moaned under my breath. I loved when this happened.
[F4M] fucking your introverted yet sexy bbw coworker
“Mm, keep moaning like that and someone will hear you..you don’t want that right?…but i’m oddly fine with it~”
——————
Ever since I had gotten promoted, team assignments became the bane of my existence. I preferred working solo, with my thoughts and my ideas alone. When you and I were tasked with event planning, I was frustrated to say the least. Even more frustrated as the deadline grew closer and it became more obvious that we would have to meet up sometime to ensure it was done.
Leading us to now, you at my apartment doorstep. I invited you in, chatting at the entrance before leading you back to my bedroom. I excused the noise, my roommates were home. “I usually wear ear buds when I’m working on my own!” I teased. We took out laptops and notepads, getting to work.
What felt like an hour, hour and a half, passed. My paper had become scribbled with notes, my jacket had been peeled off and my hair had been taken down somewhere in the past hour. My cleavage seemed to deepen every time I leaned forward or jiggle anytime i laughed. While jotting, my pen tumbled onto the floor. Without question I bent down to pick it up, not noticing your wandering eyes. Maybe it had been a while of this for you, maybe you had already liked me..or maybe it was the sheer leggings I was wearing. Either way, it didn’t dull your growing bulge.
In a quick moment you groaned softly, “Fuck this!” Your hand gripped my wrist as I turned to face you. “Do you know how annoying it’s been since you got promoted? Having to see you everyday..fucking cute and relaxed and smart..with all these fucking curves?”
“Like, god, if I see you bend over one more time, at work, in a meeting, here..I swear—“
Then I cut you off, kissing you and lifting my hand to your jaw. “You..could’ve told me..a lot sooner you know…” I muttered against your lips, you could even feel my smirk against you.
From there things went fast until I was being tossed onto my bed. You settled between my thick thighs, gripping my hips. “Think you can control yourself?” You whispered…oh yeah, my roommates are home.
[F4M] bestie fucked your boyfriend? go fuck her dad !!
It had honestly been an awful day. After tons of suspension and some arguing, I found out that my boyfriend had been cheating on me with a friend of mine, a close friend! I had been to her and her family’s home, known her for years, told her about my relationship…I didn’t know she could do this! Now, I was stuck at home and could see my boyfriend’s location at her house. Finally, I decided to do something about it. After a short drive, I arrive at your door. You’re my friend’s father. I’d be lying if I didn’t have a bit of a crush and I had seen the way you looked at me. Your eyes always linger when I turn around, when I bend over. Sometimes you even seem nervous to speak with me.
You answer the door, immediately confused as your daughter was obviously not home. I’m dressed in a skirt with a top that seemed a size too small…you notice the heels that I wore as well. I ask if I can come in, if I can chat with you.
After a slightly awkward conversation, we sit next to each other silently. I had told you everything, my cheating boyfriend, her daughter’s involvement. All you could do was apologize for her behavior, “I honestly thought i taught her better..” In a moment, you grunt a bit. “Can’t believe anyone would cheat on you..you’re lovely and so pretty, like c’mon..” You reassure with a small scoff. My eyes widened a bit, face growing pink, this was the perfect time. I leaned up to kiss you, hand landing on your shoulder as my tits pressed into your chest. To my surprise, you kissed back pretty quick. I took the opportunity to swipe my tongue across your bottom lip, making our kiss deep and hungry. You pulled back a bit, face close to mine, “I really shouldn’t…you’re so young hon,” You groaned.
“Mm, you should though..I want you to! Make me feel good, please Mr. [your name lol]”
Anna/Anne
Age: 20 or 21
Height: 5'2
Race: White
Body : She's plus size with a "Pear" shape. With a 40D cup size, Anna's heavy chest still looks smaller on her figure compared to her wide hips and heavier ass. There are freckles covering her body as well as a mole here and there. A few of those can only be seen if you get her clothes off, fyi!
Face: Her eyes are a baby blue, hidden under chunky framed glasses. She's a dark brunette with natural curls that typically hang in fluffy spirals, length sits a bit underneath her shoulders. Those freckles travelled up to her face as well, coating blushed cheeks. Her smile always looks upside down, a common sight as she's easy to make chuckle.
Turn On's: anal play, oral (giving and recieving) sex toys, jealousy/possessivness, groping, twerking, praise, spanking, outfit control, public sex, messy oral, recording, make-up "ruining" ass humping and stoned sex
Turn Off's: toilet play, abuse, beast, body shaming or excessive degradation (feel free to ask about specific kinks you'd like to include that arent listed)
[F4M] stoner bbw gf/ with a praise kink…and an anal fixation!
When we started dating, sex became a constant in our relationship. Our hands barely left each other unless we were forced. Its was no doubt my hips were wider than others, my chest heavier..ass fatter~ Every inch of my body was so soft & comforting that your fingers seemed to sink into me. The feast of my pussy and asshole from behind left you dazed afterwards, better than you could put into words. You were always adamant that you loved my body just as is, how could I disagree with how “all over each other” we were? Yet, nothing kills self-conscious thoughts quite like worship. Praise! It left me weak at the knees, having your sole attention. Though after a while, these sorts of sexual pleasures became more than normal for us.
Right now my upper body hung off the end of the bed a bit. My arms stretched out with our bong grasped firmly in hand. Fluffy green flower sat in the bowl, begging to be lit, while I took a few premeditated deep breaths. Weak lungs be damned! Behind me though, you sat further back against the headboard. Your eyes were wandering, up my bare thighs to my thick ass. I wore a pair of short shorts, which I wore at night often enough for you to recognize, along with a sports bra.
You then started to softly stroke my calves and the backs of my thighs. Eyes following the little clouds of smoke coming up from me, at the front of the bed, in admiration. You moved all your attention to me after a few absentminded moments. You inched up the bed, up my thick thighs, pinching and squeezing just to tease me. “Mmmh? babe!” I giggled bountifully at your hands gliding down my ticklish inner thighs, legs squirming underneath your touch. “I’m too sensitive when I’m high..!” I whined defensively. Then your eyes lit up mischievously, firm hands creeping up to my big booty that hung out of my shorts. “Yea? Shouldn’t your tolerance be higher than that by now, love?” you quipped curiously, hovering above me slightly from behind. I could feel you so close, such an easy position for you to fuck me in already. I set down my bong, hoisted myself back onto the bed. This time I settled on your lap, looking back over my shoulder to chat with you. All the while my ass is pressing against your growing bulge. “Well…yeah, but I always get higher with you!” i started with a smirk, leaning up and kissing you gently. “Babe..? You in the mood tooo~?” i questioned with a little whine, my ass grinding back against you slowly. I loved the feeling of your hard-on poking me through our clothes. “I..I’ve been craving you all day…! I’ve been thinking about anal nonstop, as perverted as that is…can you help me out..please?”
[F4M] single daddy’s falling for the local bbw librarian
You were on the thinner side, cute and tall! I was on the chubbier side, pretty and short-stacked! You were older, married then divorced with a kid to show for it! I had been hired about a year ago at the library, casual and social enough to keep me comfy. I was usually at the front desk..and that’s when you saw me for the first time! You hadn’t been in before, well not for a long time at least. Your daughter/son had been asking about the library recently, begging for new books. You didn’t even know if you’d be interested in anything, however you could see my curvy waist from the entrance and involuntarily walked over once your kid had ran to look at books. It wasn’t that you hadn’t seen bigger girls before, something about me just flipped a switch in your head though! The way the ankle-length dress I wore hugged in the right places, just accentuated everything you needed to see. You could see the immaculate curve of my breasts in the top, the shelf of my booty in the back, wide hips in the front, you could even see the print of my tummy in the dress, drawing attention like any other curve.
I cut away from co-worker conversation to smile and give a little, “Hii!”
“Uhm, Hi..! I wanted to sign me and my kid up for cards..I think we’ll be coming here a bit more often..” you muttered. After helping you + some casual chit-chat, obvious flirting and little lip bites from me, you leave. I helped check your daughter/son out a few books, making them grin before y’all walked out. Kids always loved librarians, yet another reason for you to be interested. Before you left I wrote my number on the back of your “due-date slip” hoping you’d notice.
Cut to later in the evening, you’d invited me out and now we’re sloppily making out in the back of an Uber going to your place~? Up to us, totally up to play around with this plot and do a lot of customization!!
[F4M] your bbw girlfriend is a neverending tease !!
We’d been together for quite a long time by now, comfortable although still as passionate as ever. At times long term relationships seemed few and far between, some men just couldn’t handle curves..women my size. Though they’d often disguise it as disinterest. Us though? Obsessive, since day one. My wide hips were never out of your grasp when we were together. My hand was always clung onto your forearm, squeezing and reassuring. I worked from home and you had a day to day office job, suit, tie and everything.
Today, I had spent most of it whipping my phone out to take photos for you. Sending them all throughout your workday, not even stopping during your lunch break. After you headed off early this morning I had already started snapping shots of my heavy tits, spilling out of my top while in bed. Videos of me stretching and wiggling my ass before having even “woke up” This only continued. Soapy tits in the shower. Quick “toy” breaks while in between video-meetings, creaming all over myself. Sometimes I could be the worst kind of tease ;>
Time takes forever but soon enough I hear the impatient rattling from the doorknob. My face contorts to grin, although I convince myself to stop. You’re flustered as you enter and slam the door behind you, dropping your things nearby. Your eyes dart to me, cozy on the couch..scrolling my phone as if I’d been there all day. You scoffed, smirking with surprise, “Really?..Bedroom. Now.” You lead the way yourself! I shifted, getting up in my casual shorts and top with my arms crossed. “Mm?” I questioned. You stop in front of me.
“Don’t do that, love. You’re not good at lying..maybe cute when you do it though,” You snickered, grabbing my waist and digging your nails deep into that exposed pale squishy skin “Get your fine ass to the bedroom, we’re handling this there baby..” That’s all you said before spanking my ass with a sting, then walking to the bedroom. I moaned under my breath. I loved when this happened.
[F4M] fucking your introverted yet sexy bbw coworker
“Mm, keep moaning like that and someone will hear you..you don’t want that right?…but i’m oddly fine with it~”
——————
Ever since I had gotten promoted, team assignments became the bane of my existence. I preferred working solo, with my thoughts and my ideas alone. When you and I were tasked with event planning, I was frustrated to say the least. Even more frustrated as the deadline grew closer and it became more obvious that we would have to meet up sometime to ensure it was done.
Leading us to now, you at my apartment doorstep. I invited you in, chatting at the entrance before leading you back to my bedroom. I excused the noise, my roommates were home. “I usually wear ear buds when I’m working on my own!” I teased. We took out laptops and notepads, getting to work.
What felt like an hour, hour and a half, passed. My paper had become scribbled with notes, my jacket had been peeled off and my hair had been taken down somewhere in the past hour. My cleavage seemed to deepen every time I leaned forward or jiggle anytime i laughed. While jotting, my pen tumbled onto the floor. Without question I bent down to pick it up, not noticing your wandering eyes. Maybe it had been a while of this for you, maybe you had already liked me..or maybe it was the sheer leggings I was wearing. Either way, it didn’t dull your growing bulge.
In a quick moment you groaned softly, “Fuck this!” Your hand gripped my wrist as I turned to face you. “Do you know how annoying it’s been since you got promoted? Having to see you everyday..fucking cute and relaxed and smart..with all these fucking curves?”
“Like, god, if I see you bend over one more time, at work, in a meeting, here..I swear—“
Then I cut you off, kissing you and lifting my hand to your jaw. “You..could’ve told me..a lot sooner you know…” I muttered against your lips, you could even feel my smirk against you.
From there things went fast until I was being tossed onto my bed. You settled between my thick thighs, gripping my hips. “Think you can control yourself?” You whispered…oh yeah, my roommates are home.
[F4M] bestie fucked your boyfriend? go fuck her dad !!
It had honestly been an awful day. After tons of suspension and some arguing, I found out that my boyfriend had been cheating on me with a friend of mine, a close friend! I had been to her and her family’s home, known her for years, told her about my relationship…I didn’t know she could do this! Now, I was stuck at home and could see my boyfriend’s location at her house. Finally, I decided to do something about it. After a short drive, I arrive at your door. You’re my friend’s father. I’d be lying if I didn’t have a bit of a crush and I had seen the way you looked at me. Your eyes always linger when I turn around, when I bend over. Sometimes you even seem nervous to speak with me.
You answer the door, immediately confused as your daughter was obviously not home. I’m dressed in a skirt with a top that seemed a size too small…you notice the heels that I wore as well. I ask if I can come in, if I can chat with you.
After a slightly awkward conversation, we sit next to each other silently. I had told you everything, my cheating boyfriend, her daughter’s involvement. All you could do was apologize for her behavior, “I honestly thought i taught her better..” In a moment, you grunt a bit. “Can’t believe anyone would cheat on you..you’re lovely and so pretty, like c’mon..” You reassure with a small scoff. My eyes widened a bit, face growing pink, this was the perfect time. I leaned up to kiss you, hand landing on your shoulder as my tits pressed into your chest. To my surprise, you kissed back pretty quick. I took the opportunity to swipe my tongue across your bottom lip, making our kiss deep and hungry. You pulled back a bit, face close to mine, “I really shouldn’t…you’re so young hon,” You groaned.
“Mm, you should though..I want you to! Make me feel good, please Mr. [your name lol]”