Mr Shrimpy

This was about 10 years ago, back when I was on Tinder.

I matched with this beautiful black girl who was the definition of slimthicc. We'll call her Mary. We went on a nice date and hooked up that first night, but we both know it was nothing serious. So we continued meeting up to fuck once or twice a week.

After a few times she told me about how her friend "Jessica" was texting her about the man she just broke up with that they had named "Mr. Shrimpy", for obvious reasons. The friend said she just needed some good dick. Mary ended up telling her about me and how happy she was being filled like she had never felt. And then we got down to fucking again because we both thought it was a really hot conversation.

The next time we met up, Mary texted Jessica saying she was with me again. And they texted back and forth for a bit, Mary asked if she could send Jessica a picture. I didn't say no, so Mary got on her knees and got me rock hard with her mouth before grabbing me at the base with one hand and taking a picture. Jessica was shocked but intrigued. I grabbed Mary's phone and texted Jessica saying "Mary is gonna be busy for a little bit, she'll text you later". Mary was wetter than I had seen her at that point, literally dripping down her thighs. I don't know exactly how many times she came all over me, but I know she could barely stand up afterwards.

We met up a couple more times before she texted Jessica again, but this time she had an idea. Mary bent herself over and told me to take a picture of my cock resting on her big round ass. Once Jessica responded, Mary called her and told her to listen while I fucked her like an animal. She was putting on a show talking about how big I was, and how deep I was reaching. Jessica could hear the sounds of my hands slapping Mary's ass hard, and the groans of pleasure and pain afterwards. It wasn't long before we could hear little whimpers coming from the phone, and it was obvious Jessica was wishing she could have her pussy used and stretched just like Mary was.

When it was over Jessica sounded super embarrassed and hung up, but Mary and I couldn't stop smiling at each other. That was as far as it ever went with Jessica. Mary never texted her in front of me like that again, but she would tell me about any guys Jessica had gone on dates with, or hooked up with. And it sounded like Jessica was still searching for a real cock to use her by the time Mary and I stopped hooking up and fell out of touch.