i hate my brother. im a 42 year old divorced woman with a failed career and i'm barren even though my ex husband and I were trying for years. He left me to be with another woman who can provide him with a family. My brother is youger than me, has a great job and a very pretty girlfriend. so i get my own back when i visit by peeing on their toothbrushes and sometimes ill stick their toothbrushes up my pussy. I like the thought of my snooty bro and his gf unwittingly tasting me there.
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I had an online sex partner for over two years. Yeah, I know how it sounds. It started on a different platform, and at first it was kind of a chat, cheeky chat if you want, and then she started sending photos, first without a face, then with, first nn, then nude, and it kind of escalated. I must admit, at that point I wasn't sure if it is not some guy sending photos, so I let it slide for a while, and then requested a cam to cam, and, bingo, no foul play there.
Now about her looks - average looking blonde, in her early 40's, never been married, single, career woman, you know the type. We started having cam sex on the weekends, and it evolved into this thing that happened almost every night. She was lonely, I was lonely as hell, so it was nice. After some time, she would turn the camera on, even when she was busy doing something, so did I, and one time, she had a friend over (I was muted and a friend had no idea I was watching). After she left, I told her that I enjoyed looking at both of them, just talking, and that I had my sexual satisfaction from viewing this.
All this span over a time period of more than a year, so things happened slowly. We had our fun with or without her present, and at some point, she told me that her friend is coming over, and that she will introduce us, me as her long distance bf, but warned me to be nice, no sexual stuff, and to keep my mouth shut, because she told her that we see each other once a month, even though we never met in person. I guess she was feeling shame for having an online fuck buddy, if that can be called that way.
So we talked cam to cam, it was fun, and that happened a few times, and in that time period, I guess she told her that we are doing cam sex and bragged about my size, and one time when we were all online, she (a friend) asked me about that, if it is true.
That night ended with me jerking off for them while they watched.
Now, fast forward almost a year, she told me that she is coming to my city, for a work thing, and if I want to finally meet her. Fuck me, I was excited as one can be, of course I would. We agreed on everything, I will come to her hotel room, and wait for her when her conference thing is over, and it will finally happen.
I was ready to leave, it was well past midnight, I just guessed she changed her mind, and is now avoiding her own room not to see me, when they entered. Later, she told me she did have second thoughts, and our mutual online friend was there, and she kept this rendez vous a secret, but confronted with doubts, after their work thing was over, she took her to a bar and came clean - how she is conflicted, how we never actually met irl, that I am waiting upstairs, and all that with a couple of drinks, so when they came in, they were both quite tipsy.
I fucked them both that night, and it was, so fucking, especially for a man with such poor sexual experience like me. We fucked all night, first round with a condom, second without, and it was beyond amazing.
This happened in September, and less than a week later, she wrote to me that this isn't healthy, and that she is breaking it off.
Now you can see my perspective, I was devastated, but I did not give up, all this time, I was trying to renew the connection, writing to her, sending her messages. Nothing, silence.
Until last night, when she came back online, responding to one of my messages. She had no time for me, but wanted to say hello, and tell me that we will talk today.
Wish me luck, I might get her back.
She's a 22 year old, want to be, model. Great looks and body but she doesn't have the height. I'm here bf and she wants to save money and has me doing her photos for her portfolio. Recently her, sleazy, manager ( she's doing everything on the cheap) is having her take nudes., he says it'll open more opportunities, that the majority of models have them in their portfolio, all of the supermodels have them done. I know he's full of crap but she just won't listen. Guaranteed, she'll be called for an interview and it'll be the start of a porn career. It'll start like this photo and she's so desperate she'll be talked into a crazy life of film. If that happens, all I can say is, I had her first
This girl lists her career as "Adult Films". Anyone know who she is/have links to videos?
Looking for this clip, which would have been Bangbros somewhere around 2004. The girl is Dana Tinkle, went by Ava in this video. She only did three sex scenes in her career, and the other two are fairly easy to find. This one where she starts in the blue top I haven't been able to, anyone have this vid?
59 year old man with a small penis (micro penis, less than 5 inches in length) looking to find a nice petit lady for friendship companionship to build some good times and memories hopefully leading to a meaningful relationship
he has not got much going from him obviously a small penis going bald shaven head, not very tall 5'6" a little overweight cuddly not fat, not very fit, and is classified as being disabled.
not in a wheel chair doesn't need a career
lady have to be no taller than 5'3" and have a petit figure and be open to having some anal sex
upside he has staying power, knows how to pleasure a lady, he likes his lady to orgasm squirt, be for he is pleasured, knows where the clit and G spot is loves giving oral,
So if there is such a lady out there in the MOTHERLESS UNIVERSE.
Who lives in the UK ENGLAND, located in the GLOUCESTER, GLOUCESTERSHIRE.
DM ME, THX
I'd give anything to work at a place like this! every day as my full-time job/ career
I want to confess that years ago I worked for a time as a prostitute during university. Now its about to come back and haunt me. One of my clients has moved into the town where I live.
For so long I've dreaded this happening, bumping into one of the clients. Every time since i stopped,when I would go somewhere where there were people, i would scan the room with my eyes to ensure i knew none of the men there. I could work for an intelligence agency i became that good at doing it so quickly. Only then could i relax. This would range from clubs, bars, restaurants, external work meetings, gyms or any place people would gather in a crowd.
Time has passed. Moved back near where i grew up. Done the whole domestic suburban thing. Marriage, mortgage, family. All that is short is a dog to complete the picture. Have a bit of a career (not a great career) with a good company that pays me very very well. In the last couple of years i relaxed. I'm in my 30's now. That whole prostitute thing is far behind me. I dont look like i did back then.I'm older, hair is a different colour and style.Old friends would know me but not a guy from a half hour of sex. I believed at some point that i wouldn't be recognised to a casual observer.
Then a couple of weeks ago, I was walking over to get my hair done for a party and passed a random man. Its the type of place thats small enough where people sometimes casually say hi or hello and carry on. As i passed him i smiled, he smiled and i just was about to say hello thinking he was someone i vaguely recognised from somewhere in town. I could see his face as we passed and he was thinking something similar that he knew me from somewhere. This all happened an instant. It felt like someone hit me.My heart nearly came out through my chest as I knew his face. I knew it from the past. The feeling of absolute dread came over me. I carried on walking. Got to where I was going and sat down. Got my breath back. While getting my hair done, realised that he may not be someone from my past. Even if he was, its most likely he was passing through or visiting someone in the town. I would have seen him around before otherwise. So i managed to relax. I used have a plan on what i would do if i did meet a former client. Nothing of that plan came back to me.
It's all going fine after that fright. Then on a recent morning school run, there he was dropping off his son. He said hello. I don't even know if i gave any reply. He asked if i remembered him and he named the university and city i had been in. I was grasping at the thought he we must have been in uni together. He was talking casually but, the way he was looking at me, the way he stood, I knew what was going through his mind. He was remembering exactly how he knew me. He's moved to the town I live in. I have no memory after that. Do not recall how i got to work, just that in work people were giving me a coffee and asking if i was ok. Some asked if I needed to go home.
2 days ago I met him again. When i say met, i could see him from down the street on the opposite side and he crossed over. He deliberately made a point to come up to me. You should have seen the sneer on his face when he said hello. I think it was meant to be a smile. I couldnt walk past him without making a scene of some sort so was stuck there with him. Part of the final conversation with him is that he remembers me and it was really good times. While he didn't say what he remembers, by the intonation of his voice and the look on his face, we both knew what he was talking about. His final words as i managed to walk away were about catching up on old times and his hoping he will see me soon again. He laughed when he said that.
So why am i putting all that on here. I need to do something. I cant sleep properly. I'm tired. I can't think. I want the whole thing to go away. It's not like i can tell anyone about all of this. I read somewhere one time, when you have a problem, write it all out. It clears the mind. Read it back and the whole problem becomes easier to manage.
So there, maybe it will help
5 years ago I was layed off from work after 20 years of busting my ass for an asshole company. I had some savings and decided to go to college and study photography because I like to take pictures. After 2 years I started to pick up some small jobs doing weddings. Shooting weddings was not my first choice for my career but it seemed to grow and I got real busy and started to make some good money.
There is something about being part of the wedding process that gives you access and a really good perk. I am talking about how the bride likes to have her pictures taken as she gets ready. It is just usually the bride, her best friend and me as she changes clothes in the room. I just snap away and get many pics of her naked or in panties. Some of the brides get down right nasty thinking they will have something to show the groom after the wedding. I always assure them that they got all the pictures and keep none but with digital cameras I just download the memory chip into my computer and keep them all.
Sorry I will not be posting any as it is my job and if someone found out I could lose my career.
Last night I had a most amazing experience with a very expensive call girl. A friend of mine recommended her, telling me that she will know what I went better than I do myself.
I am 58 years old, widowed, my children are grown up, and have cashed out pretty much all of my high tech investments in January of 2001 so I am doing pretty well in terms of finances and career.
Also before last night I never had sex with a woman other than my late wife - and we were both virgins when we got married. (We met at Bible Camp.) Anyway, I decided "Fuck my Calvinist upbringing!"
So she showed up at my hotel, we talked for a bit and then started making out. She was a gorgeous green-eyed brunette, long hair, breasts I would guess 36C. Beautiful breasts. She looked around 25.
And when I took off her dress and bra I could see and touch them they were beautiful, flawless, very nice to touch and nice to kiss. And I started kissing them and when I got to her nipples I took them in my mouth and gently sucked them as he held me to her breasts and it felt so good I just kept sucking them.
And then she started to talk to me like a child, saying things like "Yes baby, you need mommy don't you" and that felt very nice and at the same time very sexy and also a bit weird. And I stopped sucking her breast for a bit looked in her eyes and said in a little boy voice "I love you mommy". And she stroked my face and "I love you baby boy".
So I kept sucking her breasts and then started kissing my way towards her pussy and she stopped me and asked "What are you doing little boy?" and I said "Mommy I want to eat your pussy!"
And she made a stern face and told me that this is very wicked and wrong for little boys to do that - and then she put me over her lap and started spaking my ass for being so naughty. Spanking me with her hand, but pretty hard. Now I could have broken out of that if I wanted, but I felt like a little boy and I could not fight mommy.
She kept doing it until I actually started crying and saying "I am sorry mommy. I am sorry mommy". At the same time by this point I had an incredible erection.
And then she cuddled me and told me she knows that I am a good boy and that I learned my lesson. And she got some skin cream and put it on my ass and then sat up on the bed and cradled me so that I could suck her breasts again, and said "I can see your little cock is very hard. Do you play with it sometimes?"
And I said "Yes mommy" and I thought she was going to spank me again. But now, she said "You should never play with yourself, its a sin". And then she started stroking my cock as I sucked her breasts. Her hands were amazing, very soft and gentle.
And when I would get ready to cum she would slow down, and stroke my calls, and my stomach and nipples and thighs and then start start on my cock again. The overall sensation was amazing.
I finally blew my load and she said "I think you need a bath baby boy" and she actually gave me a bath, talking to me all the time like a child. She dried me off and brushed my hair and made sure I brushed my teethhelped me put my pjs on.
And she tucked me in and told me that its now time for bed and mommy must go and I must be a good boy and not turn the lights on and start playing. And I put my arms around her neck and said "Please stay with me mommy" and she said "I have an appointment tonight, but you call me and we will spend more time together". And she kissed me on the forehead and turned off all the lights - leaving the light on in the bathroom with the door open a bit so that I get some light and don't get scared, and left.
I fell asleep soon after, it was the best sleep I had in I don't know how long.
I am definitely going to call her again, and get her for the entire night.
Now I have never done anything like this with my wife. I never thought of this - but it was amazing - like my friend said, she seemed to know what I need better than I did.
Mature mom wanting to start a porn career
Met these two sexy Latina sluts in Mexico just outside of Cancun. Both were so beautiful, we had such a great time. I gave them my number and they keep texting me. They want me to move down there with them. They're both pretty successful, one in an interpreter (girl on the right) and the other works at customs checking bags at the airport in Cancun (so they both speak perfect English). They both live together (yes, they're "together" sexually and emotionally). I told them I would come and visit them in a month, but I can't quit my job. The customs inspector told me, "Not going to let you leave when you come down here babe."
I do confess that I'd love to have both of these women on my arm and sleeping in their bed every day, but I'm just worried I'll screw up my career. They don't want to move to the USA, they both make really good money. They're so uninhibited in bed, literally let me do anything - anal, cum in their pussies, blow jobs... it's a fantasy come true for sure and yeah I'm being a pussy about it - but I'd have to rely on them for everything since I wouldn't have a job - nor could I get a job since I'm not a Mexican citizen. I brought that up to them and they seem indifferent, "it will work out, we just miss you."
So - I'll go down there at the end of next month for 2 weeks and see how it goes.
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Someone please help me with this. How do you record someone that is live on a webcam if you are caming with them ???????????????????
So I just got into this webcam shit watching little hotties on webcam. So for the last few weeks really kinda liking it try to find some little cuties. Today I got off work early and wanted to twist one off. I am on this webcam site and trying to find a girl online to jerk off to. I see this one girl she is bent over with her ass in the air slowly finger fucking herself nice and little pink pussy and ass. So I grab the lube get all lubed up and I start jerking off. So we are in this room that you can turn your cam on and the girl can see you while you are watching her that type . Well anyways I turn my cam on and I just have it pointed at my cock not my face while I jerk off and not to brag but I am a bigger then average guy in the penis department LOL No I am not king kong or anything like that but I have got many "Oh Wows" from girls :D.
So anyways I am really rather hard at this time watching this girl really seductively finger her pussy and play with her asshole as well and I so wanted to see her face well ok her tits I wanted to see who I was jerking off to remember all that is on the screen is a girl bent over from the back playing with herself. and she started to get up and turn around and she was really close to the cam and didn't see her face yet just her tits and stomach that were amazing. Well she started typing and I got a massage privately from her saying " You have a huge dick now that is a dick I would love to suck" we went back and forth a few times in private chat. Her telling me how she loves to suck dick and she likes big cock and for the other guys she was kinda being polite to keep them watching and having them give her tokens yes she was getting paid for it but you can also watch free as well.
So I guess her whole deal was she won't show her face unless you paid a certain amount in tokens. Guys and girls this girl was really fucking hot. So I get a message from her privately saying that she wants to go private cam with me and I say no I thought she was really fucking hot and would love to but I don't have the money to pay for that and she said no I didn't have to pay she wants to watch me cum while she masturbates and wow dude my EGO is like over the top right now. I get a massage from her inviting me to a private chat I click on it and I see her laying back butt naked spread eagle her entire body and face. My cock got even FUCKING harder the second I saw her face.
It was my younger cousins daughter. She had just turned 18 two days ago. Do you know how I know she had just turn 18 two days ago because I was there at her birthday party. See know listen I love jailbate girls and I have a thing for incest as well but I really never looked at her that way for a few reasons I rarely ever saw her and when I did she was always dressed kinda frumpy and I would see her maybe a few mins at a time at like Christmas, family reunion and she was off running with the younger kids or running off with her boyfriend or something like that. The first thing that poped into my mind was what I said to her at her birthday party. She came over to thank me for the present I got her and I said to her " So what are you going to do now that you are legally an adult now?" She looked at me and said she had a few idea's I laughed and gave her a hug and said happy birthday again. She ran off and started talking with her friends again.
There was no way I would have ever thought of this she had never presented any signs of being a sexual person at all but again like I said I rarely see her and she always really baggy cloths kinda like a goth chick I would say.
So after I see her I get really really really hard. I am truly amazed and so turned on and she is laying back telling me how much she loves my cock how she wants to suck it and let me cum in her mouth and all over her she was being a nasty little slut and that got me more excited. I learned all kinds of stuff about her I had No fucking clue about.
So has we both masturbated to each other I was about to cum and I told her and she was getting excited about watching me cum. I cam and I cam hard and not sec later she started to cum and she squirted a little not a lot but a little. She was a little shocked that she squirted . She had never done that but when I cam I shot up and that really turned her on she said because I still haven't showed my face the cam was only from my dick up to my neck not my face . I shot cum all the way up my stomach to my neck and a lot since I was so turned on.
She begged me to see my face but I ended up convincing her that I was kinda famous person in the town that I lived in and that I couldn't risk it.But maybe if we do this a few more times I will. I also told her the town I lived in because I know she lives there to and she freaked out and got even more excited like a little girl would and said she wanted to meet and all kinds of shit really fucking dirty shit to. That she would not tell anyone. Because I really convinced her I was famous and it would destroy my career if I showed her my face LOL I should get an Oscar LOL .
So this just happen about an hour ago and she wants to cam again about 10 before she goes to sleep. I so want to record it and jerk off to it when ever I want and tak captions of the video for one to post them and for two to have them but I will not show her face I will not post pics of her face or anything close to her face or surrounding that is that maybe recognizable by anyone. I have tons of pics of her from her facebook but I will not post them that is way I want help with recording the live cam shows and taking snap shots of the shows. So please help how do you do it do I need to buy a program for my computer or what ?
I need to play this right everyone any advice is great
The pic I posted is of her zoomed in
I am 43, divorced, and about a year ago I started dating this pretty hot career woman. She is blonde, three years younger than me, never got married, making partner at her firm was her prime goal in life, and now, that she had finally done it, she wants to "settle down".
I was a bit reluctant, told her I am out of a bad marriage, that I need time, to get to know her, and cooled off all the marriage talk she gave me from the start.
It would be a red flag instantly, and I would get the hell out of there sooner, if the sex wasnt that good. I have had my fair share of experience, nothing special, have done a few things in bed, with a few women, but this one... Never been with a woman who fucks like a porn star.
Well, soon enough, I found out why.
She started talking about it from a far, you know, marriage talk was replaced by kinks, fantasies, etc, and we tried some of the stuff, like public sex, risky things, and eventually, she told me she used to swing, and that it might be interesting.
Who did she swing with, how this came to be, those were the questions I asked, and she gave me vague answers.
At this point "settling down" with her was out of the window, but curiosity got the better of me (and amazing sex), and I went down the rabbit hole of swinging.
I went to three parties - she was a celebrity there, everyone knew her. Even I got some "special treatment". First time we went, she immediately got one of her friends, a pretty good looking brunette, to "make me relax", and she lead me to a room, in which she gave me head. Great head.
When I got out looking for her, I found her in one of the rooms, on her back, with a man between her legs. I didnt stay to watch, got back to the kitchen and had a few drinks. She got back ten minutes later, and we stayed there for the rest of the night.
Sex got even better, to the point in which, I thought I was dreaming this whole thing.
Second time, we ended up in a room with a couple, about ten years older than us. She was a fragile, tiny blonde, cute face, but still looking old. My girl was sucking his cock, and I noticed, that it was the smallest erect cock I have ever seen, and the though of me power fucking the wife of a sausage man, made me go balistic, so I pounded her like there is no tomorrow. Husband quickly came on my girls tits, and then they both laid next to us, and watched. With a condom, I can go all day, so this lasted for a while, and it was hot.
For the third time, we started drinking heavily at the very beginning, and after a while I was like, fuck it, I am just gonna hang out tonight. She got lost at some point, since we both felt quite comfortable now, and I decided to look for her.
Found her in a room with a man she was with on the first night, decided to stick around. He was taking her from behind, and she was pretty vocal. Something looked off, so I came little closer, and saw that he was in her ass. She turned her head towards me, at some point, as I stood there like a lamp post, smiled at me with the most beautiful smile in the world, and as he proceeded to go harder, maybe even aroused by this non verbal interaction, she started screaming, while looking at me.
Later that night, when we got to my place, I fucked her for three hours, and it was the best night of my life.
After that, I broke it off.
That smile made me realize, that I love her, and I can not be a cuck.
I am divorced, 45, and for the past two years I have been fucking this lovely, now 40 year old, career woman.
I write that I am fucking her, as that is just what I am in for it, but she thinks we are dating, and that this thing of ours, has a bright future. She talks about it, hints about me proposing, her moving and similar stuff, but the thing is, I will never get married, never again.
As soon as her pressure to move forward gets too much, I will leave her.
I know, it is not much of a confession, but there it is.
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Before I begin this, my wife is fully aware of my sexual activities - we are in an open relationship. My wife is bisexual and we've had threesomes with other women, and she lets me do my own thing as long as I'm 100% honest with her.
My wife was on the rag last week and I was horny as fucking hell. I'm 50 years old and sometimes I think I'm way too sexual at my age. Sure, age sometimes hits me and I get a little ED now and again - but I can usually finish with no problems. I went online to various websites looking for an escort in my area and they all seemed to either be way too pricey or upsellers, or even scams.
I came across this one very light skinned beauty with dark black hair and blood red lips - my dick twitched. I decided to text the number on the website and waited for a response. Nothing. I continued looking but couldn't find anyone I really thought peaked my interests. An hour goes by and my phone gets a text message and it's the escort.
"You'll need to verify, we can meet at my hotel - I'll give you the room number after you verify and after you text me to tell me that you're in the hotel parking lot"
Ok - no problem. I verified with her, gave her my full name, and age and even my address. She called me up on the phone and gave me the address of the hotel she was staying at. Told my wife where I was going.
"How much is she?" my wife asked curiously.
"Says $150/half hour and $250 for full hour, full service."
"You have condoms?" She said grabbing my ass.
"Always babe."
"If she's bi - let me know," my wife said kissing me goodbye.
We have a weird relationship. We're best friends, we're in love - but we also recognize that we can't be 100% everything we sexually need for each other.
So I got in my car and went to the address she gave me, I texted her I was there and she texted me the room number.
I brought $300 with me, extra money for a tip.
I was a bit nervous - you never know if you're going to be meeting a cop on the other side of the door.
I went to her room and knocked. She opened the door and was wearing a black robe.
"Hi," she said, she had such a sweet voice.
"Hello, I hope you're having a good evening - I'm a bit nervous."
"Come on in, please"
I did, and walked over to the nightstand and put down an envelope with a 'donation' in it and then sat on the bed.
She opened the envelope and looked at the contents, didn't count the money and then slipped her robe off to reveal her beautiful naked body.
"So what would you like to do first?"
"Well, what's off limits?"
She paused, "really - nothing is, I'm not into pain - but I can roleplay."
This woman was so beautiful, I was already hard thinking about pumping my cock in her pussy.
"Are you in town for long?" I asked trying to break the ice a bit more.
"I usually don't travel - I live around here, I just get the hotel for escorting."
"The ad you put up says your 25, but you look a bit younger," I joked.
"I'm 20," she chuckled a bit. She came and sad down next to me on the bed. Her lips had dark red lipstick and her makeup was perfect.
"Let's see what you're hiding under there," she said, unbuttoning my pants.
She slid my pants off, then my shirt - I only had socks on and my cock was throbbing.
Her hands wrapped around it as she looked deep into my eyes, "you like that?"
I nodded.
She slowly kissed my chest, as I laid back, her mouth made it's way down to my cock and she started to slowly suck on me. It was odd for an escort to give bare back blow jobs without discussing it with the client, but I didn't complain.
My hands groped her soft breasts, her nipples were hard - she was horny. My hand started to caress her inner thigh and I felt her wet little cunt. I plunged a finger in her, she was tight. I slipped another finger in and it was cramped, I could barely move my fingers.
She moaned and kept sucking my cock.
She stopped, and looked at me, her hands massaging my chest, "I'm not a clock watcher... can I ride you? I love riding, I cum really quick when I ride a nice cock like yours"
"Fuck yeah you can ride me honey," I told her. She got up and went to the dresser in the room and got a condom. She unrolled it on my cock and gently kissed the tip.
She spread her long legs over me and slid my cock inside her. It was way too tight, there was no way I was going to last 10 minutes inside this gorgeous lady. She began pumping up and down, sliding me in and out of her. Her nails sunk into my chest as she started quivering and moaning.
"Oh your cock feels so fucking good baby, it's filling my pussy up, yeah stretch me out, stretch this young pussy baby!"
I felt her juices gush all over my cock and balls as she shivered and collapsed on me. She caught her breath.
"Holy fuck, your cock fits in my pussy perfectly!"
I chuckled, because I knew it was part of the act, "You say that to all the guys!"
I was still inside her and I felt her clench down on my hardness.
"No, I never cum with clients. In fact, I can only cum if it hits just right and wow, yours hits just right."
She pulled my cock out of her, and reached down and pulled the condom off and slid my dick back inside her.
"You get a special treat for having such a nice cock baby."
I was shocked - everything was running through my head at this point - Am I going to get a disease? Is she trying to get pregnant? What in the actual fuck?
Her tight cunt clasped down on my hard cock, and I could feel how wet and warm and tight she was.
She started moving my cock inside her slowly as I cupped her lovely breasts. Her lips kissed mine (another no no!).
"I want you to drain that cock in me, I want every drop of cum in my tight little pussy!"
I didn't know what to say, so I joked, "If only my wife was here to eat it the cum out of you, she'd like that!"
"oh yeah? I'd like that too - maybe we can include her next time??"
She started going off on my cock and I couldn't hold off. I let loose deep in her, cum gushed and gushed - she drained me.
I looked at my watch - only 20 minutes! LOL.
I laid back on the bed and she cuddled into me.
"Were you serious about your wife joining in?"
"Yeah, we're in an open relationship, she's bi - she doesn't have a girlfriend atm, but you're 100% her type. She's 47, but she's very pretty."
She smirked, "I don't believe you for some reason."
"I'll call her right now, you want to talk to her?"
"Wait, she knows you're with me?"
"Damn right she does."
I got my phone and called her, put her on speaker phone. We chatted for a while - turns out this woman didn't even like what she was doing and wanted a regular job, and my wife works in the same industry as the career this woman wants - and my wife is a high-level manager.
So after all was said and done, a dinner date was set up for all of us to meet this Friday.
I got dressed, and the woman gave me a big wet kiss and a hug.
"Totally a fantasy of mine," she murmured.
"Huh? What?"
"Oh, it's a fantasy of mine to hook up with a couple and be their little fuck toy - I won't even ask you to pay - I just hope I fit in at your wife's work!"
"You will, and yeah - we'll see how everything goes - I'm sure my wife will adore the hell out of you. She has a thing for sexy goth girls."
She laughed; we parted ways. My wife and her have been chatting, I've been chatting with her too.
While I'm down for everything - threesomes etc. - I'm just a bit worried - not sure about what.
I started dating a woman I met at work. We are not colleagues, but she works for a company that we work closely with.
I have had my eye on her for quite some time. Early 40s, like me, single, like me, petite blonde, with a nice ass, and cute face. I always wondered, how come such a lovely woman is still single. I hoped it was just related to work, just another career girl, who lost a lots of time, while looking for her spot under the sun.
It started off promising, she wasnt easy, I had to work for that pussy. Our first sexual contact, besides kissing, was a hand job (I havent got just a hand job since high school), but I was patient. Patience payed off, since, after we started having sex, it was great, got to anal pretty fast, and this woman knows her moves.
Couldnt believe my luck, but soon enough, I realized why she was still single. Woman is fucking mental, tried making my life a living hell, by being overly needy, demanding and bitchy. So I ended it. Now she is having fits, banging at my door at 3 a.m., making scenes in front of my building etc.
Some things are just too good to be true.
Hello, I'm a 26yr old Asian female that most would describe as a boss girl. I've got a highly respected career and a fancy experience car and college degrees. But as you can guess that's not why I'm on here. I'm secretly a deep humiliation, degregation needy yellow b***.. id never tell anyone that irl and that's why I'm finding myself seeking it here. I know what men care about is looks. I'm pretty, in good shape with large breasts for a chink so I've been told. I'll already tell you that I am naturally submissive to much older white sadistic men..
Any input on this story I'm writing about a teen gangbang?
I was always a horny girl, but the dirtiest night of my life was shortly after I turned 18. I had just graduated from high school, but I had only had sex twice. Both times, it was fantastically awkward and I loved it. Most recently was at the start of Senior year, and now I was getting ready to leave the state for college. I felt wild, I wanted to hit my new school with a sexual gusto - I needed experience. I had been fantasizing for a couple years of a gangbang. Through my two sexual encounters and a few blowjobs and handjobs, I had learned that I loved to please others. The idea of being able to please a group of men all at the same time excited me in a special way that nothing else did. I wanted to be a memorable experience, I wanted to be the girl that no one forgot.
I have always been a tiny girl. Short and petite. Small, B-cup breasts with perky pink nipples. My ass is small, but round. I have dark red hair that goes down to my nipples. While I wouldn’t say I got no attention in school, I wasn’t exactly popular. One night that summer after graduation, I was hanging out with a girl I barely knew for the first time, and some guys from school invited her to a party. She asked if I’d like to go, and we reasoned that we had nothing better to do. It was a long drive, though, about 45 minutes out of the city. On the way there, I started thinking about fucking a guy at the party, and I decided that my opportunities to be a freak in my home town were dwindling. I decided that I was getting laid that night one way or another.
When we got to the party, it wasn’t much of a “party”, but just a group of guys hanging out and drinking out in the boonies. The house was secluded, with very few other homes around - a recent development. There were eight of them, and we were the only two girls in attendance. After a courtesy beer, the girl I was with pulled me aside and told me that she felt outnumbered and awkward and she was leaving. We had just driven so far that I wasn’t ready to turn around and head home. After a short argument, I told her that she should leave me, and that I would get a ride home from one of the guys later that night. A good friend never would have left me alone with eight guys that night, but luckily for me she wasn’t a good friend, just an acquaintance.
I started to think about ways that I could go wild and felt myself getting wet. I was young and naive and didn’t know how to come out and say “Hey, I want to have sex with you guys!”. I decided to pretend to get extremely drunk, figuring that if they thought I was blacking out, I couldn’t be held accountable for my actions.
After my friend left, I nursed a single beer for about an hour, but pretended to be increasingly intoxicated. Once I felt my act was in good standing, I decided to make my move.
One of the guys was sitting alone on the couch, so I cuddled up next to him and pretended I was passing out. He asked if I wanted him to take me home, but I didn’t respond. After a minute or two I laid down on the couch with my head in his lap. He began stroking my hair, which made me feel like I was in good hands. I could feel a moisture spreading throughout my panties.
Growing hornier by the second and desperate to move things forward, I began to nuzzle my face against his cock, feeling it slowly grow hard and press against my face. He cleared his throat nervously.
Another guy must have started to notice what was happening, and sat by my feet. He put a hand on my foot at first, then sheepishly moved it up the back of my leg until he was squeezing my ass. They started to murmur about me, and the rest of the guys were gathering around.
I started teasing the second guy’s cock with my foot. They were all talking about me as if I wasn’t there, calling me a drunk slut. They thought I had blacked out. Playing the role was turning me on, I liked hearing what they really wanted to say about me, not what they thought I wanted to hear.
“I bet I could get her to suck my dick.”
It was the first guy. His friends started egging him on, they wanted a show. He reached down, unbuttoned his pants and unzipped his fly, then his dick came out. I immediately gobbled it up. It wasn’t particularly big, so it was easy for me to take deep, even at 18. After ramming it down my throat, I backed up and went for a slower method. I wanted to give these boys the show they wanted. I liked the idea of being the girl they would never forget, giving them an experience they would masturbate to the memory of for the rest of their lives.
I gently kissed his balls, followed by a long, wet lick up the shaft. I alternated between vigorously licking the underside of the head, and shoving the entire cock down my throat. The guys started to cheer, and I was feeling like a real champion. When he announced that he was going to cum, I doubled down on his cock and let the full length of his shaft rub against my tongue. He came like a geyser, there was so much that it started spilling out of my mouth. I then orchestrated the most brilliant piece of seduction of my career.
I looked up coyly at the boys, fresh cum running out both corners of my mouth. I swallowed in an obvious manner and showed them my empty mouth. “I need a cock inside me,” I moaned. A few of the guys immediately started to disrobe. Around this time is when they really caught on to what they were in for. Someone picked me up and carried me in to a bedroom, rubbing my cunt through my drenched panties on the way. He dropped me on the bed, took his pants off, and then kneeled over me, cock resting on my mouth.
While my lips danced around his throbbing member, other guys in the room were busy pulling my clothes off. When they worked my bra off, hands immediately attached themselves to my tits, pinching my nipples and massaging the flesh. After the panties, I felt fingers slipping in and out of me, exploring. I asked if anyone had a condom. Two of the guys fished one out of their pocket and put it on, but the rest of them were dry. At this point it was too late to stop, so I let it slide - I was on the pill and would take a Plan B just to be safe. They all promised they were clean, which was all I had to go off of.
One by one, the guys entered my pussy, one of them big enough to be uncomfortable in my tiny body, some small. I took them all, like it was my duty, like my purpose in life was to pleasure those cocks and burn my memory in to them. I asked them to cum on my face, but they didn’t listen, and some shot their load deep inside my cunt, which only helped to lubricate the next guy to enter. After they came, they would leave the room for a few minutes, then come back for a second round. The second time around, they lined up at my face and shoved their dicks down my throat while I was fucked by their friends. I felt like a celebrity. I was the center of attention, and everyone in the room was obsessed with me.
So Miley Cyrus has started making porn. Good for her, I'm glad to see her getting some good work out of her body. I hope she makes a lot of money with it. Now all she needs to do is get knocked up so she can do the holy trinity of fetish porn: pregnant creampie, lactation, and lesbian breastfeeding. Its Ok Miley, go ahead and let guys cum in your pussy. You'll love being pregnant, and having a baby will do wonders for both your body and your porn career.
I confess I'm a 24 yr old white male from the USA. I have an awesome career and fuck mad bitches. I drive a 2012 cadillac and you don't. It must suck still lIving at home listening to your mom bitch about your dirty room. I have a huge dick and man, you are one pathetic loser.
I confess that life has become so much better now that I'm a male stripper.
So here's the story -
I had a promising future in a prosperous business, but I was in a department full of women, and my manager was a female. They all had smug fucking grins on their faces when the manager talked down to me and told me what to do. The stupid cunts felt so empowered that they were able to tell a man what to do.
One day I had enough and broke my managers jaw. I knew at that moment that my career was over, but it was so fucking satisfying to wipe the grins off the cunts faces, knowing that if men really wanted to, we could send the cunts back to the fucking kitchen where sluts like these belonged.
Anyway - I got probation and lost my job. I spent 2 years unemployed and in that time I needed to focus on something to stop me from becoming an alcoholic, so I started to lift and got ripped.
Someone suggested that I should become a model, but that was too ambitious. I became a stripper, and seriously... life is fucking awesome. The pay isn't very good, but I know how to squeeze up to the ugly old hags that usually hire me, and get them to give me a bunch of tips.
I kiss them, squeeze them, let them rub their grubby old hands on me, and I get to keep all the tips I get. I'm making about 75% of what I was getting in my old job, and I also get tonnes of good pussy!
Sometimes it's not just ugly old hags that hire me, and it's girls who've hired me for a hen night for a chick who's getting married. It's really awesome having them feel me up, and there's ALWAYS... ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS one girl there that's fucking dying for cock, and I take advantage of that.
So I think being felt up by women, getting more pussy, having a great body for 75% of the money is a lot better than what I was originally doing.
so... I grew up in a pretty huge house, in a pretty rich family. My parents divorced around when I was 10, my mom moved away and got a boyfriend, my dad got remarried to a much younger woman, bla bla, the usual stuff. Anyways, I had an older sister, and we both lived on the same side of the house. My dad and his gf lived on the other side of the house (like I said, a big house). We weren't a close family and I didn't see him that much. The maids and servants took care of us most of the time. We were also homeschooled and so spent a lot of time in the house.
When I was 13, my sister caught me masturbating in my room at night. I didn't know until I finished, when I realized she was watching from the doorway and masturbating as well. When she was done, she went back to her room without saying anything. But the next night, she came back, and over many weeks we went from looking to touching and not long after that we started fucking.
Most of my teenage years were spent fucking my sister. As teens we were both obviously horny almost all the time, and once we started fucking, we just couldn't stop. We'd fuck whenever either one of us felt horny, which was many times a day, every day. We'd make lame excuses to be go to my room, her room, one of the bathrooms, the garden, the pool, wherever we could be alone. Although I'm sure the maids and servants knew what we were doing. I don't know if they ever told my dad, but if they did, he didn't do anything about it.
This all stopped when my sister moved away to pursue a career in modeling, and yes, she's a very successful model now. She was always more outgoing than me. I stayed in the house and have lived here all my life. My dad died fairly early and I got some of the inheritance, although my mom took a big chunk too and disappeared with it. I've just been living in this house for the last 10 years, since I don't really have any skills and I don't really want to work anyways (I've never worked before). I still miss my sister though, I love her more than anything in the world. She has a boyfriend and a busy life, although we still fuck like crazy whenever she visits.
okay hear me out on this. i may know why movies suck so bad now.
CELLPHONES.
think about it... how can you write a suspenseful scene when the character can use his/her cell phone to do virtually anything?
example:Reservoir Dogs.
Joe via text message - "hey guys mr.orange is a cop. gtfo!"
END MOVIE
example:Se7en
*Brad Pitt's wife on facebook* - "well some weird guy just showed up at my house. lol wtf?"
*Brad Pitt sees status, returns home immediately, kills Kevin Spacey and saves his wife and career*.
example:Jurassic Park
virtually every character can use their phone to call for help.
so imo, if you want to write a good story.. set it before the 2000's
I am a career woman in late 30's. As life has it, when you focus on one thing, all the others slip through your fingers.
It is a lonely life, working 80 hour weeks, money is good, but that takes toll on your social life, and that might explain my presence here.
I haven't been with a man for more than five years, but even then, it was just a string of unsuccessful short term relationships, that broke apart due to the lack of time, and high stress job.
There is this colleague of mine, he is a senior partner in a different office, just a few years older than me, and he is just the man of my dreams. I mean, rich, successful, handsome, and, of course, married. A friend of mine is an associate in his office, and the way she spoke of him, as if she is in love (I don't doubt it), made me interested in him even more.
When she showed me the photos of his wife, from socials, well, I just knew that I am no match for him, not even remotely, and strangely, that made me want him even more.
Don't get me wrong, I am a good looking woman, just not a bombshell blonde, which looks like she is in her 20's ,not 40's, that he is married to.
I admit, he was the object of my late night thoughts, when I was left alone with myself, and this place, and I just had to have him.
We had a big conference last week, something regarding corporate law practice, I wasn't there to better myself, I was there since I knew he will be.
Maybe I didn't mention this, but I know him in person, from the time he was still going to court, and we have been rivals in a few cases, so when I found him at the hotel bar after the seminar has ended, I was adamant to not let him go anywhere without me.
I flirted shamelessly, he flirted back, but with a bored look on his face. It didn't seem to work, and as the drinks kept coming, I became more and more blatant in my advances. Nothing seemed to work. As he was looking restless, getting ready to go, I just blurred out, something ridiculous, on the line of offering him oral, but it sounded so rude, and I am not proud of that moment. He smiled, took my hand, and said "lets go".
When we went in his room, I leaned in for a kiss, but he kind of stopped me, not really, but he had his hands on my shoulders, and kind of gently pushed me downwards, giving me a signal what to do. He was just standing there, expecting me to do the unbuttoning, so I did. He was pretty big, semi erected, and it tasted good. Soon enough he was really hard. I tried to make an eye contact, and he just smiled back at me, without saying a word.
He then took my left hand, and helped me up, and started unbuttoning my shirt. I started helping him, so he moved back, and got naked, and I did too. Without a word, he turned me the other way, and pushed me on the bed. A got on my stomach, and oh God, I was ready to go, when he took my pelvis, pulled me up, in a doggy position, with my knees on the edge of the bed. I was there, just waiting for him to get a condom on.
He took me with hard, even thrusts, while holding my hips. I have no idea how long it lasted, since I was on a brink of orgasm, just no there yet, floating in the limbo of satisfaction. Then he got out, and laid on the bed, on his back. That was my cue to hop on, and as I did, he just said "the other way, better view".
That is the only thing he said during our sex. So I was in a reverse cowgirl, leading myself towards an orgasm, and as soon as I got it, he pulled me back. So I was laying on his chest, he pulled out, and deliberately aimed at the other entrance.
I have never done it before, nor did I think that I will ever do it, but I was so out of myself from all the anticipation, pleasure, and still lingering orgasm I just had, that I moaned loudly as he got in. It didn't last long, just a few painful thrusts, and that was it for him.
He just got from underneath of me, and headed for the bathroom.
"I would be thankful if you shower at your room, I have a panel at 9."
It was amazing, yet it hurt so much. Not in a physical way, but, not to kiss me, not even on the cheek after we were done? I felt like a whore, but what could I expect, I presented myself to him, as one.
Now, I will have the memory of this night, but it is a bitter sweet thing. My crush on him is gone, that is for sure, but it didn't make me feel any better.
And, that is pretty much it.
I am on this site with my husband, but posting this without him knowing.
In an essence, I hope he will see this, and through this write up, get the answer he is looking for.
I am 45, married, obviously, and I used to be a model, semi-successful one. Got married in my early 30's, and we have an exciting and sexually fulfilled marriage. We experiment, visit places like this one, and all in all, the flame is far from being dead between us.
In our pursuit of excitement, our previous sex lives became a subject. I only had one serious relationship, and one in hs before that, so there wasn't much to tell. Then he kept asking me about my modeling career, and I hesitated, but since he was so open about himself, I told him I did some things. He was persistent, and, well...
In modeling, blow jobs are a currency, or at least they were, when I was still working. You find that out pretty fast, and, well, I gave a couple of them. More than a couple. At some point, it stops being anything sexual, or in any way interesting, it is a part of the job.
When he heard about this, his excitement was immeasurable. He kept asking me how many, how often, how I felt. For 11 years of doing it, I have no idea how many times I did it, but it was for around 20 to 25 guys, on multiple occasions. Never had sex with any of them.
This sent him over the edge, our sex became even better, and wanted to us to role play some occasions, to tell him all over and over again, and it became a bit frustrating. He started giving me ideas, how, I like my gym instructor, how I might do something for him, etc. That made me realize, that he was a latent cuck, but my confession made him come out of the closet.
So, if it makes him so happy, why not? My instructor is in his mid 20's, and it didn't require much of an effort to get him interested in me, because, I still look good. We went to his place, and I did it. You know how I, previously felt nothing when I did it? Now, it was different, I felt disgusted by myself, plus, little fucker came all over my hair.
When I got back home, my husband was ready to jump out of his skin. I told him what happened, while giving him a handy, and he came like a fire hose. I left out he part about how I felt of it, since he was so excited.
Now, he wants to go further, to find someone who will agree for us to do it, with husband present, or film me from my phone.
I can't do it. It feels bad, it feels wrong, I just can't.
I am a feminist and promote women to achieve strong careers and not to relly on sexuality but I want to become a porn actress!
Former 'That ‘70s Show' star Lisa Robin Kelly dead at 43
Former That ‘70s Show star Lisa Robin Kelly has died, according to her agent.
As reported by TMZ, Kelly, 43, passed away in her sleep on Wednesday night at a rehab facility in California.
“Lisa had voluntarily checked herself into a treatment facility early this week where she was battling the addiction problems that have plagued her these past few years,” said her agent Craig Wyckoff.
Born in Southington, Conn., the blonde actress had lead a troubled existence once That ‘70s Show went off the air in 2006.
In August 2010, Kelly was arrested in North Carolina for driving under the influence, for which she plead guilty and was sentenced to 12 months of unsupervised probation.
In March 2012, Kelly was arrested in Los Angeles on a felony charge of corporal injury upon a spouse following claims that she beat up an ex-boyfriend. The L.A. district attorney later declined to prosecute.
In November, 2012, Kelly and her 61-year-old husband Robert Gilliam were both arrested and charged with assault following a disturbance at their home in Mooresville, North Carolina. Both were released on bond.
And two months ago, Kelly was arrested again when California Highway Patrol responded to a call regarding a parked car blocking a freeway lane. Kelly failed the field sobriety test and was charged with DUI.
On That ‘70s Show, Kelly played Laurie, the promiscuous older sister of main character Eric Forman (Topher Grace). She left the show after five seasons with the explanation that her character was attending beauty school. The Laurie character was replaced by actress Christina Moore for the show’s sixth season.
In an interview with ABC News, Kelly said she left the series to deal with her personal issues. “With That ‘70s Show, I was guilty of a drinking problem, and I ran,” she said.
Sources told TMZ that Kelly had been in and out of rehab centers in recent years in an attempt to kick her alcohol problem.
Kelly recently fell off the wagon following a dispute with her estranged husband, Gilliam, who was arrested for assaulting her in May, 2013. Gilliam was convicted of domestic battery last month and sentenced to three years probation.
According to her agent, Kelly was attempting to restart her career when she passed away.
“I spoke to her on Monday and she was hopeful and confident and looking forward to putting this part of her life behind her,” said Wyckoff. “[On Wednesday] night she lost the battle.”
The official cause of Kelly’s death has not been announced.
I’m a 31 yr old east Asian girl who wants to accomplish 2 things in 2024:
1. To be bent over a desk and have my virgin ass fucked roughly
2. to be impregnated by a real man
For the first one, I’ve recently shoved the first butt plug into my ass, it was painful at the beginning, but seeing my ass swallowing the plug makes me feel so satisfied. I’d imagine my anal defloration will be really painful, but I’m a big girl, I may cry during the fuck, but I’ll never beg him to pull out, because a big girl like me should bear the pain and be happy when I can please man.
For the second one, I’m currently a career girl who does a great job at my field. But recently, I found out that none of my career has any point. I start to believe that a woman’s place should be at home cooking and cleaning, and giving as many kids as I can to the man. Thinking of my self with a big swollen belly getting fucked from behind while doing the dishes makes me wet as hell.
I hope both my wishes can come true in the near future.
Where do you find sluts to fuck for OF?
I'm bored and want to try making side income or a career out of making bg content. Already got a decent camera, lights, and a modeling contract. Just need to find where to contact talent for paid/unpaid gigs
I am quite surprised that, being in my 50's and having been married for more than 25 years, I find my thoughts to be more perverse than ever! I think about sex constantly! Am I going through some kind of second puberty? I mean, I don't get the spontaneous erections that I used to get in my teens (thankfully), but my head is always in the game. I can't even look at a woman without finding something about her that I'd want to jizz all over. Maybe I watch too much porn? I visit this site daily to read the boards and maybe watch a couple of videos. Its not like I watch for hours a day. I don't know. My wife has always been available for sex. She never says no, but I feel like I need something more or different. This past summer I met a guy that wanted to trade blowjobs. I was into it, so we did that a couple of times. I'm not attracted to guys at all, but I sure did like sucking cock. Now I have thoughts of cock added to my fantasies, which is not something I have a history of thinking about. If didn't have loved ones to protect, and a career I can't risk losing, I would be out looking for pussy every day, and maybe even sucking a few cocks a week as well. What the fuck is going on with me???
Okay so, in Highschool I was a relatively unknown nerd. I was pretty pudgy and most of my graduating class didn't really know who I was. I wasn't disliked or anything, just relatively unknown.
As soon as I graduated, I got the fuck out of dodge and went to school. It's now been 7 years, I'm 24. When I was away at college I really 'came out of my shell' as they say, I got in (good) shape and I got my degree and started a career. I'm doing very well for myself-not quite 6 figures but close, with a very healthy nest egg and enough savings to live comfortably. I recently moved back to my hometown because I got a great job offer, and I ran in to a few old friends who invited me to a party, which lead to meeting more people who recognized me and I got invited to more and more parties, eventually I was back in touch with most of my graduating classmates who still lived in the area.
I figured that since I was in good shape and fairly successful, I was going to try to fuck all of the girls that I always wanted to fuck in Highschool, the girls who never even knew my name. If I could blow a load on their face before they could remember who I was, it would be even better. I've gotta say, I'm doing pretty well - it's amazing how easy these girls are when you can play the "you don't even remember me" pity card at the same time as the "I'm rich and in shape" card.
There was this one bitch, Alyse, who I used to fantasize about all the time in school. Slim body, fat tits, and a cute face. She smoked a lot of weed and was a pretty good painter, she always just seemed like a chill girl who looked really good in school. She was sucking my dick (for the second time) when she suddenly had an epiphany, pulled my dick out of her mouth, and said "I just remembered you from school!" I couldn't stop fucking laughing, she actually got really mad about it and I doubt I'll see her again.
Anyone else ever done anything like this? The idea of fucking a girl that I know without her knowing who I am has become, like, my biggest fetish.
This might be a bit long, but have some patience.
I am 38, divorced, career woman. Divorced because my marriage couldnt handle the career part of my life, so I am alone for the past 8 years. I have had my flings during that time, but due to the life style, nothing serious. Lack of time for myself, has lead me here, and some other erotic forums, mostly seeking the written word.
Now, this might sound superficial, and odd, but I look good, and I was aware of my looks since my youth. Men were always all over me, and I never felt, no, not never felt, I was never rejected, except this one time.
He is in my line of work, and he is all one might want - tall, handsome, successful, rich. And at that time, he was freshly divorced and I made my move, dropping hints, asking one of his friends "in confidence" if he will be at that party, flirting shamelessly...
He was so nonchalant with his rejection, through a smile, like I wasnt even there. I felt that. Men have been killing themselves, all of my life, to get a crumb of my attention, but he just looked through me, like I am no one.
Three years later (I did meet him in the mean time, I was just avoiding talking to him), I met him at a seaside resort. I was there with a friend, and he was also, with a male friend. I dont know what it is, is it ego, but I decided to take him, to make him mine, to make him want me.
So, my flirting went off the charts. I would find the sunbed next to their, topless sunbathing, posing, laughing... My friend hooked up with his friend on the 2nd night, so we would spend our evenings together, all 4 of us, until those two would go to their room, and I would "wait" until they come back, so he wouldnt be left alone.
But I wanted him to make the first move.
And he did, again, through a smile, after a few nights of our late night drinking.
He told me that I gave him, and the whole beach, quite a spectacle that day. I asked him if he liked it, and, since we were both tipsy, he told me he did, that it made him a bit restless (he used the exact word). So I asked, what is he gonna do about it, on which he replied - I need a blow job.
Few minutes later, we were in a room, and I was on my knees. He was pretty rough, and he came quickly. When he announced he is cumming (he said - I am gonna feed you my cum), I pulled him out, and he came outside.
We laughed it off, and as I expected him to move on, he just picked up his things, saying something like, they will be back any minute, and got out.
Tomorrow, at the beach, I was doing my regular routine, but everything was different. That started to piss me off, so after lunch, I used a moment when we were left alone, to confront him.
I asked him, if everything is ok.
He responded, I quote:
"Do not tease me, if you cant even commit to sucking cock till the end."
And that was it.
Eight months have passed since then, and I still hate his guts for it, and even more, I hate myself, for being such an idiot, chasing a man who obviously didnt want me.
I am a tech executive with a successful career, a loving wife, and 2 children. I have this fetish: I like to have an obese woman sit at my desk during office hours and make loud squawking noises while I simulate intercourse with her armpit. It's getting more and more difficult to hide these sessions from my co-workers, its only a matter of time before I get caught, but I just can't stop.
I have been lusting over this woman, I know from social events, for quite some time. She is my age, so early 40's, and we met in the theatre. I am a theatre nut, and visit one at least once a week, and during this one intermission, some three years ago, we kind of started chatting, about the opera we were seeing.
Next time we met before the play, exchanged a few words, and on the next intermission, a couple of weeks later, I saw her going through the crowd, looking for someone.
She was looking for me. That night we went for drinks, and it was a pleasant conversation. I must admit, I looked at her that way. She is a beautiful, slim brunette, little back heavy, which I like, a lawyer whose career leaves no room for anything besides this little pleasure. I work in film production, so my knowledge on the matter, regarding acting, and music, made her want more from me.
We started having sex in April last year, first with protection, now without. She tells me she is on the pill, but I still pull out, which annoys her, but besides that, everything is just fine. Anyhow, she doesn't have almost any time besides her work, so for us, it is just theatre, drinks afterwards, and sex at her place, once or twice a week.
Now, you will think, that there is not much to confess here, but, there is. I am married, to another career woman, who also has no time for me, except on the weekends, so I am loving my wife, and this woman, at the same time, for 9 months now, without any problems.
Only thing I have to do is, to avoid weekend theatre.
Yet, I feel great amount of fear, since I am aware that this can't go on forever, without one of the noticing, and I must end my affair, but it is so hard to let go of something so great.
I only hope I will manage, before I cock it up.
im 31, single, a solid 7, have a career and house, and the sexiest 19 year old hairless fuck toy living next door who comes over to pleasure me daily. been dating older men my whole life but never thought to try a younger model. the stamina is impressive and all i have to do is pop a boob out and he's raging hard. should have been finding younger guys my whole life. this one's not very harry to begin with but we went ahead and waxed the undercarriage if u know what i mean. i hope when i'm in my 50's i'll be able to keep up cause damn.
A few years back, I had an affair with my younger coworker. Hot blonde, single, career oriented, was 35 at the time. I smelled that she is one of those, who would do many things to get ahead in life, so I tested the waters with some texting. I am very into feet, so I was texting how I like her shoes, and if she could borrow me a pair, and I would get them back the next day, under a condition that she must wear them.
I took a huge risk there, but it payed off. When she took them back, she noticed the stains on the black suede. She played it cool, so, I started giving her some things, here and there, pushing her forward in the company. After a while, I would jerk off in front of her, and cum on her feet, while she was wearing shoes. She seemed indifferent, but ok with it.
Eventually, she started giving me head, and I would reciprocate from time to time, but she didn't wanna let me fuck her. The hottest part was, at least for me, that it was so obvious that she didn't enjoy it.
This lasted for over a year, until she rose far enough, not to need my backing any more, and moved to a different sector.
In today's climate, trying to repeat such a thing, with someone else, seems suicidal, so I will never do it again, but I have my memories.
i heard that the fur girl still strippin.... smh, bad career choice as far as i see for a girl who is near the bottom of the pyramid as far as looks go. GOOD LUCK E
I confess that today I ran into the greatest omegle girl I have even seen in my entire career as an omegle troll (and trust me, I've been doing this in a while. Perfect body, young;), very clear cam, audio, and she was kinky as hell.
The result: nearly three hours of epic omegle win. She wouldn't say no to anything. Plus she was wet as fuck the entire time (she showed me her bed sheets at the end and they were soaked). And the best part of all is that I got her skype :D
The funny thing is that she literally popped up just as I was about to leave. Omegle was very slow today (zero pussy whatsoever). But then there she was! So don't you guys ever give up, you never know when that one girl may come up and make your day.
I've just been looking to see if there is any news aboout Kacey Jordan (of Charlie Sheen fame). Found some stuff saying she has stopped hooking. What I found saddening is the number of comments responding to articles. I doubt she would be the ideal person to take to a Sunday School Teachers tea party but number of rude even abusive comments saying all the usual "once a whore always a whore" and "ugly bitch" stuff seemed to go far beyond what might be justified. For my part I thing she is a very attractive young woman and if she wants to move on and take up a new career all power to her elbow. Thinking about it maybe the SST tea party might not be such a bad idea - they probably would have no idea of her past and treat her for who she is now.
Want to Cut Your Rent in Half?
Needed: A place to sleep and store my clothes for a couple months, starting April 17-May 31.
Wanted: A roommate with benefits. Someone who has been interested in learning about sex with an academic intent and exploring things like the Kama Sutra and tantric sex but focused on.
An mid-forties to fifties woman who has focused on her career would be nice.
A couple in which husband wants wife to flirt with other guys and be cuckholded, would be ideal.
A couple best-friend lesbian/bisexual girls would be hot!
A live-in power exchange relationship would be phenomenal.
Video making could be an option if you want to be a amateur movie star.
Interested in folk who attend church regularly- there is a particular one in downtown Houston that I like to go to, but it could be better. If the one you go to is better, I would appreciate an invitation.
It is only a couple days until I have to settle a new place, so I hope to finalize everything by Saturday, which means an interview of me with you.
Finally, to consider me, pick me up. I am planning on heading to Pete’s Dueling Bar tonight, and wander around town other days, and I know I am the type that can get attention if I want it (and the place is not crowded enough, which I expect will not be). If I get your attraction, ask me for a dance- I have a general idea of how to lead and follow on the dance floor.
If you are a husband, and ask me to dance with your wife- well that would be like a dream. ;) I am 37 male fyi, if that is not clear.
Consider this my move first, along with a housing application for a fixed period. Obviously meeting in person to gauge personalities, and on your end wanting to know about me is expected before being considered for a roommate position… That is why I expect you to do the approaching.
Happy huntings!
I confess that I still jack off with my ex-girlfriend's panties. I broke up with her a few months ago because she was a selfish whore and she didn't believe in sex before marriage. I don't have lingering romantic feelings for her, but the thought of fucking her senseless, getting her pregnant, and ruining her career does something for me. I don't hate her, I just don't give a fuck. Also, her panties feel nice and silky smooth on my dick.
A few weeks ago she texted me wanting to be friends, saying she didn't like grudges. That was fine with me. Today she texted me wanting to flirt. I've just been trolling her the whole time, calling her a whore then pretending it was a joke. Apparently she sucked some guy she'd just met. She said she swallowed too. The bitch never did that for me.
She's 19, short brown hair, blue eyes, maybe 5'6", C cup. I don't have any pictures and she doesn't have a facebook.
Should I continue defiling her panties? What should I say to her over text? Other assorted thoughts?
I confess, everybody where I live is a robot, & I waste magical resources by accident and that people are reprogrammable.
Sometimes people have liked me, for no reason, then they've hated me, for no reason. Because they're all reprogrammed. Don't ask how it's done, it's irrelevant.
People have chased me to attack me professing I'm a deviant. Attacked for thiniking good thoughts, attacked for thinking bad thoughts, told my role in life by one sect, told my role in life by another, strange childish minded all powerful people who believe life is a role playing game. The next day they have no recollection and behave logically again. Reprogrammed.
The impression I give to others varies. Sometimes people see something about me that identifies me to them as a deviant and offer me deviant services. And I get health benefits and protection from deviant services and allies. Not by choice, but because they mis-recognise something about my appearance, through their "robot-eyes".
It's depressed me a bit. All I've ever wanted is a career and family. But something perverts the natural course of my life. Something powerful, this thing that tries to manipulate the natural order of things. I find never thinking a safe way to maintain some sanity. And denial of most things. I have come to understand with logical evidence, that there is no such concept as time money or power, that letting these childish ideas in your head are part of a manipulation strategy, best ignored as childish.
Each to their own reality.
Yours could be different.
Good luck with yours.
I want what I want. I wouldn't be I if I wanted something else would I. I'd be you if I wanted what you want. Doh.
I have a small dick. Life isn't fair. I'm a total horndog and would jump into a porn career in a second, i don't care if i have to do gay porn. But my small 4 inch cock doesn't get me anywhere! I can't pick up sluts either at the club because most will laugh expecting something bigger. Seems the only women available for me are prudish church girls who won't put out and could care less how big your package is.
I confess I hate Mariqueen Maandig Reznor. I hate her like Ive hated no one else.
I hope she fails at her career. or gets cancer.
R_Complex
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A bird I would not mind impregnating...
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Age: 30
Location: Vancouver
Sex?: Female
What type of relationships are you seeking?:
Breedee
Describe Yourself:
I am a 30 year old Asian woman looking for a sperm donor to impregnate me.
I am divorced with ample alimony, and a casual government job (with excellent benefits and maternity policies). I own my own home, car, and am financially stable. I am also very healthy and a vegetarian.
I want to have a child, but I am not interested in a relationship with the father, or with co-parenting. My mother will be helping me raise my baby since that is customary in my culture.
Describe your ideal match:
Caucasian. Attractive. Athletic or stocky build (I don't like thin men). Very intelligent. Graduate degree. Strong math or science background. Excellent health, and healthy genes. Good career. Late 20s to late 30s only.
He must be local, able to donate frequently around my ovulation cycle, and he must want NO CONTACT with the child after birth.
Preference given to those who have successfully made healthy babies before.
Based on the responses that I have been getting, I must repeat: YOU MUST BE LOCAL to Vancouver, BC.
Number of Children you have?:
0
How Many different Fathers/Mothers?:
0
Parental Details:
If you are interested, send me a bio that outlines your qualifications and how you meet my criteria.
I confess that i got a friend to drink my piss yesterday. she is engaged and has had this fetish for a long time and i finally made it happen for her. It was my first time ever doing it also and it was pretty hot b/c she was so into it. She told me i piss like a porn star...so maybe i have a career ahead of me if i want it haha. She said she wants more so hopefully next time ill get a video of it and post it here.
went to the OB/GYN for the first time with my pregnant wife today. she's 18 and i married her as soon as we found out she was expecting. she looks about 15 and i could see the smile on the guys face when he came in the room. i think he was very excited by her obvious hotness and was very eager to get to the vaginal examination part of the appointment. there's just something so weird about letting a 50+ year old man stick his finger inside your young woman's pussy and just watching him do it. shit, i mean i had to buy alot of gifts, provide alot of dinners and buy alot of drinks to get to that point with her, and this guy does it and gets paid vast sums of money for it. it was weirder for her she said, but hell i knew the old fart enjoyed it. who wouldn't. makes me think i should have done better in school, i would choose a similar career path
I am mid-twenties with a bright future, good looking guy, ect....... But i am 50/50 on the whole marriage "thing".... Seems like people just settle for basically anything when they hear that clock tick.... I would love to get married with the "right" person, but def not looking for a "prize"..... The career i am currently going to school for will have me being traveling a lot, but will be very rewarding..... I know i will excel in this field and will fulfill my professional "urges", but probably not the most productive career for a young marriage.....
My question for all you married folks out there: Do you regret getting married? Why/Why not? And it can't be all about sex..... Basically, are any of you "motherless peeps" actually happy in your marriage? And would you recommend "taking the plunge"?
Men and Woman are both encouraged to reply.