Mmm my niece pic.got got.posted in bathroom stall at our annual family gathering and i stayed in the bathroom alot just to hear the faps, they think it was some random girl i assume, her dad and brother moaned hard, seen them walk out.of stall like nothing happened smiling,  she never had a clue, people were being really nice to her tho, grazing up on her etc idk

Mother and Son annual vacations without Dad.

Do women really ever get sexually turned on and wet when they have their annual gynecologist exam ?

I just wanted to give a big fuck you to people who watch, post, share, and get off to crushing videos. I would want to be an admit JUST to ban all accounts posting even just one vid where some bitch is killing animals for entertainment. No warnings, no removing of just one vid, I'd delete the whole damn account immediately. That shit is disgusting. I hardly want to click on the video just to avoid seeing the goddam thumbnail. Sick fucks. Makes me want to throw up. If we can have an annual Purge I'm hunting those bastards down and pew pew pew! Goodbye scum.

It's finally here!

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Day of Debauchery

my annual day of debauchery is coming up and I'm doing some planning. Strip club and prostitute are a given - but what else can I get up to that'll get me off?

last year I woke up- left like I'm off to work - I like to drive with my dick out and listening to women humming on the radio kind of rubbing as I get hard. first I went to a rub-n-tug for some handjob action, she wasn't hot enough to get a body-slide, but then I had to cool off. So I went to hooters (where the women dress slutty) watched a bit of tv and had a couple of drinks; got myself all horny again and went to a strip club (to get more horny,) more alcohol, and in the processes hooked up with a prostitute in the back room. by then it was almost time to go home, so I had a couple more drinks and told the wife I'd meet her at the gym - I got to the gym - washed the skank off of me, and drink a bunch of water in the change room before going to run my buzz off on the track.

this year? I don't know yet.

Tomorrow is my wedding anniversary and I'm looking forward to my annual blowjob.

Here is my true confession:
Four years ago, I downloaded the Whisper app and started posting fake Whispers just for fun. In one Whisper, I said that I make $250k annually, and most of my job was just showing up to meetings and nodding my head.
That Whisper was featured, so thousands of people saw it.
Within a few hours, I had dozens of messages from people, some of whom wanted to know what I did for a living, but some were from women who were looking for jobs.
I replied to the women and made it clear from the beginning that I was interested in an attractive secretary.
(It was all a lie, of course. I'm actually a stay-at-home dad. My wife makes about $180k annually, so I quit my job ten years ago to handle the domestic side of the relationship. It's a wonderful set-up. I recommend it.)
Anyway, three women responded back to me, saying that they understood what I was looking for, and were still interested in working for me. All three were college students: two white and one Hispanic. I had them send me their resumes and an "introduction video." I told them to wear what they thought I'd want them to wear as my secretary.
They got the hint. There was a lot of cleavage in those videos.
I managed to convince two of them to send me complete strip-tease videos. The third one wanted "proof" that the job actually existed before she'd send me anything more than a cleavage shot.
A few days later, once I had my fun and had all I wanted, I ghosted on all of them.
I still have everything they sent me, including their resumes. I like to Google them from time to time, just to see if they still look the same. They have no idea who I really am. I never told them a single true thing about me.
The weird thing is, it's not so much the seeing them strip that excites me anymore, but it's the power I feel I have over them. I know everything about them, and they know nothing about me. The complete power imbalance makes me hard.

I just wish for one week I could be used by any willing cock. My husband has heart issues and can no longer have sex yet I crave abuse. Maybe I will need to plan a girls week annually just to get my needs met. I wonder if there is a cruise that offers spanking and throat fucks.

My company has an annual sales conference in Atlanta every August. It’s a week long event and usually a lot of fun so my wife always likes to go with me. Kind of a paid vacation. We have meetings during the day and then go out for drinks and dinner in the evenings. After Friday the company pays for our motel through Monday and gives us a three day weekend.
We had concluded our meetings last year and had gone out to a club Friday evening with friends. There were about 4 coworkers and just one of them had brought their wife. There was a live band and a dance floor. We had a large table by the dance floor and our two wives were dancing with guys at our table as well as others. It was just a really fun evening with plenty of drinks and even some smoke in the parking lot.
My wife loves to let her hair down and have fun when we are out like this and this night was no exception. She is still a very attractive woman at 34. She is about 5’6” tall, maybe 120 lbs.. She has a great behind and perky breasts. She had worn a nice skirt with heels and a white silk blouse with no bra. Her breasts aren’t large at 34C but her nipples were very reactive as the silk moved across them and they were very visible through her blouse. She has soft, blonde, shoulder length hair, brown eyes and a beautiful smile.
We had flown to Atlanta and then rented a car. They had put us in a convertible Ford Mustang and I have to admit it was kind of fun to drive. It was late and the night air was cool so I put the top down for our ride back to the motel. Sharon had enjoyed many drinks and we smoked another joint on the way so she was “feeling no pain”.
She had her seat reclined and was laid back with her head on the headrest and her hair blowing in the breeze. She looked so sexy stretched out with her eyes closed.
I was enjoying the ride so much that I decided to take the long way. I pulled up a different route in my navigation and decided to travel through a wooded area and enjoy the night air and the scenery.
I saw a small convenience store that sold gas so I decided to stop and fill up. I think my wife must have fallen asleep because she never moved a muscle. It was so quiet out here. We had just seen two cars in the past twenty miles. I decided to not wake her when I went in to pay.
I guess it might have been the weed but I wound up in a conversation with the cashier and stayed in the store longer than I had intended. When I walked back outside I noticed that a truck with two men in it had pulled up to the other side of the pump and were getting fuel.