Finally let a gal kick me in the nuts. Real hard and I mean real hard and lots. Like wow surprised my self did not hurt near as bad as i thought it would. I absolutely loved it and will be doing it more often . What also surprised me. How I often commented that they guys nuts didn't swell up.When being kicked or busted. Well neither did mine right away. But the next day was like wow. My nuts were the size of a baseball. I could not get my hand close to going around my balls. They were huge. And bruised . they were a very nice color of black and blue. Took just over a week for the swelling to go completely down and not hurt anymore. Loved seeing my balls swinging back and forth from a gals foot with good hard swift kicks. Yes it can be done. Mistress said they were the toughest nuts she ever saw. (I always get that comment). Started off session by banding my balls and putting heavy clamps on them for over an hour. They were very nice and numb and cold. Also while banded set large animal traps (coyote) off on my balls. Also lots of zapping my balls with electric cattle prod.Mistress kicked my balls while they were banded. Just loved seeing them bounce and sending back and forth. It was like wow those are really my nuts she is having fun with. I told her she would have fun with my nuts and she said it was the most fun she has ever had abusing a guys balls.Ended session banding balls separate and putting 4 needles through each nut. Was awesome!! One day got to make some videos of a mistress abusing my balls. Now just got to do it again. Any takers

I spend a lot of summer weekends camping in northern Michigan. Sometimes with friends, but often on my own. Tent, hammock, nice fire, whiskey, maybe some weed and enjoy the fresh air, the water and the stars.

This summer I was driving to my campsite on a Friday afternoon, when I saw a car on the side of the road. This was among the many stretches of road in the area where you might not see a car for miles, or hours. There was a girl sitting Indian style on the grass next to the car, calmly smoking a joint, right next to a flat tire.

Being a gentleman, I pulled over and offered to help change it, see if she needed help in general. This girl was so very sexy. She had a strong hippie vibe, flowing red hair, patterned dress she might have made herself, no shoes, very relaxed and easy going, and friendly. Her name was Allison, and she had incredible legs. About 5 foot 8, half of her was legs. Her little dress was riding up her thighs, barely covering her crotch as I walked up.

"Need a hand?"

"Sure, if you want to, if not I'll be fine. You want some?" she said, offering me the joint in her hand. She had big eyes, the kind of mouth you dream about wrapping around your cock, and medium sized tits hiding beneath her loose fitting dress.

I took a couple of hits, passed it back and extended my hand to shake hers. Instead, she got up and hugged me, squeezing me hard. Her thigh was pressed against my already semi hard cock, and I know she felt it. She giggled a little in my ear, and rubbed her leg back and forth for a second.

"I think there's a spare in the trunk, I'm gonna catch some of this sunshine" she said, lifting off her dress to reveal only a bikini bottom, no bra or top. Her nipples were hard, and amazing. Her tits hung perfectly, with freckles here and there down her stomach to the top of her bikini line.

"does this bother you?" she asked, prancing in front of me topless in the sun.

"Not at all, does it bother you that I'm still watching" I asked, adjusting my shorts without looking away.

She giggled again, bent over, ass aimed at me, and took a blanket from her bag, spreading it out on the ground. Not a single car had come by either direction since I stopped. She was maybe 24 years old, tight and toned with a body that had me full hard before I even got the tire off. She liked to show off, and liked to be watched.

She was also very talkative.

While I spun the lugnuts and loosened the tire she began asking me questions.

"Do you think I'm pretty?"
"What do you like better, my legs or my butt?"
"Do you like sex outside?"
"Ever fuck a complete stranger?"

I answered every question, trying to play it cool and coy, seeing that approach seemed to make her even more interested. I let her know she was very pretty, had great legs, that I am a nature buff, yes and that I had fucked a stranger. Then I looked her directly in the eyes as I pulled the spare tire from her trunk and told her "I'd love to fuck a beautiful stranger outside, right on the side of the road, where anybody might see"

Her eyes got big, and she began to slide her hand down her stomach towards her bikini bottom. I went back to working on the tire, knowing that would drive her wild. And it did.

I could hear her fingers in her pussy, that's how wet she was. And the little moans. I refused to look until I had the new tire on. And her moans got louder as I ignored her more. As I tightened the last lugnut she was openly telling me she wanted me in her mouth, and between her legs. As I lowered the jack, returning the car to the road she told me she had no gag reflex. I almost broke character, my dick jumped in my shorts, and she saw it.

I loaded the flat tire and the jack into the trunk, and closed it. Then I looked at her. She was laying on her back on the blanket, legs open, fingering herself furiously, mouth open and panting as she stared at my crotch.

I walked to her, slowly, and stood over her. I unzipped my shorts, lowered them until my bulging cock popped out, and told her "don't stop until I'm so hard it scares you".

She grabbed her cunt. grabbed it. came all over her hand, and sat upright. The tip of my dick was between her lips immediately. She took her time, taking me deeper into her mouth an inch at a time, cupping my balls, swirling her tongue around my pulsing cock.

And then I put my hands on the back of her neck, and told her to put her hands behind her back. She did. What a good girl. And then I proceeded to slowly feed her my dick, all the way from tip to balls. Long, slow strokes into her mouth - almost pulling out completely, then pushing back in until my nuts were on her chin. Then I held her there, and stared at her. I told her that her throat was my playground. She moaned onto my meat. I told her when I was done with her I would cum anywhere I damn well pleased. She grabbed her cunt again, frantically rubbing it until she came, still with my entire cock in her mouth.

When I pulled out she gasped for breath. I pulled her upright, bent her over at the waist so she could hold onto the side door handle of her car, and entered her from behind. She was like a vice. I swear her cunt was the tightest I've ever been inside. She was bucking back onto me, as I held her hips, only allowing her to go back a little at a time. Squeezing my shaft with each stroke, she begged to let her have more. So I did, slowly, an inch at a time. My dick was white at this point, coated with her cum. Her legs were shaking and she was panting so hard.

That's when I pulled out, spun her around, pushed inside her as I lifted her off the ground, as she wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck. I put her right on the hood of her car, and began to pummel her. Just then, the first car we'd seen drove by, honking its' horn. The guy driving was holding a thumbs up out the window. We both laughed, wondering if he would come back.

I grabbed her wrists from behind my head and pushed her arms back onto the hood of the car. Her nipples grazed my chest as I moved back and forth on top of her. I was so deep in her, so fucking deep. I was slowly pushing her up the hood with each thrust. I knew I wouldn't last much longer.

I kissed her, hard, then told her I hope'd she was using birth control, because I was about to flood her pussy with cum. She bit my lip, and said "I'm not, but do it anyway"

I lost it. I fucked her methodically for another 20 seconds or so, and unleashed an incredible load right into her fertile little fuckhole. She came with me, twice, whispering thank you in my ear over and over and over again.

Just then, another car drove by, whistling and horn blowing from two guys in a truck. We figured it was time to get dressed. She asked my name, to which I told her it was sexier if she didn't know. She agreed. I told her where I was camping, including the site number, and that she was welcome to come hang out in my hammock.

The next night, her old car rolled up, still sporting the spare tire I put on. We spent that evening and the next morning making each other cum so many times, I can't even remember how many. Then we had breakfast at this little diner in town Sunday, and went our separate ways. Never did tell her my name.

Got in late last night so had an incredible morning with the wife. Completely drained my balls in her mouth and then went out for breakfast. Small town, everyone knows everyone. At the diner we ran into a friend. We invite her to eat with us. She's chatting up my wife, talking about how her husband gets back in a few days etc. I had to excuse myself. My wife had no clue her friend got railed last night. Bounced her in all kinds of positions. Face fucked her and just left it in. She doesn't even suck her husband and she swallowed my load. And now she's at the table talking to my wife who can still probably taste my cum in her mouth. I want a three-way so badly but I know it's a no so I just fuck them separately.

It was back in the days of CL, where horny guys like me could post ads and find a side chick with ease. I found it was easy to do if you worded things right. I’d always get a few nibbles from real women looking to fuck. My insatiable hunger to fuck was barely satisfied from my home life, and my marriage was deteriorating because my wife lost interest in sex (hormonal issues). Wife eventually got the medical attention she needed, but she’s the one who opened up the marriage so that I could “go have fun.”
I’d post multiple ads, honest with my intent, “Married man looking to creampie you.” Turns out there is a lot of women out there who absolutely love getting seeded. I’ve been with all kinds of women, black, latina, and white. Usually, if the woman was overweight, they had a lot of issues and were very self-conscious so it was very easy to get in their pants. Not that I was a chubby chaser, but it was pretty much a guaranteed lay if she was fat.
This story is about Linda. Linda was (and probably still is) a nurse. I posted on CL just to see what was out there and I caught Linda’s eye. She sent me a photo of her standing in front of a bathroom mirror, showing some cleavage. I responded back that she was very beautiful, and I thanked her for sending me the picture. We emailed back and forth, I sent her my picture and she thought I was attractive so we decided to meet at a public place just to see if we were a match.
I met her in a park the next day after work. She was a very hefty woman, probably well over 350lbs. Linda was wearing sunglasses, and a long dress, and she had red lipstick on. Even with all of that, she wasn’t pretty to me at all. She took off her glasses, and I understood why she had them on, she was trying to hide that her eyes were misaligned, she had lazy eye. My mind was fighting itself, pussy is pussy, but she was definitely someone I could easily pass up sexually.
“Let’s get a hotel tomorrow, ok?” She told me, and leaned in for a kiss. I froze for a second, and then decided to go for it. Now I don’t know if she was playing a game, but when my lips met hers, it was just a standard kiss, she didn’t even open her mouth for my tongue. My tongue pushed through her lips and her mouth opened and she seemed shocked, like she’s never French kissed. Her tongue wasn’t moving, she seemed like she absolutely didn’t know how to kiss. I pulled away.
“You ok?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’ve just never been kissed like that,” she said blushing. I had my doubts, and didn’t believe her.
“Your husband never French kissed you? You never had a boyfriend kiss you like that?”
“Not like that, no.”
We parted ways and she said she’d pay for the hotel room. The fucked up part is that she lived pretty close to my house, literally 4 blocks away in the same neighborhood. She said she responded to the ad because it was near her and it peeked her interest.
The next day I left work early and headed to the designated hotel, I texted her telling her I was there. She texted me back with the room number, and that she was nervous. I didn’t respond back, just headed to the room, knocked and she opened the door.
She was wearing a red teddy, of which I could see her tits through it, her girth prevented me from seeing her pussy. I had second thoughts, of which she might have picked up on. Linda clenched my arm and ushered me to the bed.
“You can fuck me anywhere you want,” she said trying to be erotic. We started kissing, I removed her teddy and started fingering her. She had a nice soft bald pussy. I went down on her, but had to push some of the layers of fat up as she spread her legs. She moaned my name as I licked her and then told me, “I want you in me!”
She bent over doggy style, spreading her legs. Her ass wasn’t really anything to speak of, a bit flat. I seen her asshole puckering up at me and thought of giving it a try, but slid my cock inside her pussy. It was nice and warm. I started thrusting in and out, letting the tip barely escape before jamming it roughly back in her. She was wet, so wet my balls were soaked in her fluids and it was dripping down my leg. I pulled out and circled her anus with the tip of my cock, and she backed into it. We didn’t have lube and she wasn’t relaxing her anal muscles, so it was a losing battle. I got rough, and pushed as hard as I could trying to get inside her ass, she clenched the bed sheets moaning. The tip popped inside, and I began pushing deeper in her shithole.
“Oh, go slow, slow…” she moaned, gripping the sheets of the bed.
I don’t know what got into me, but I started thrusting my cock balls deep into her ripe ass. My hard cock was pulsating as I increased speed, slamming into her ass cheeks, watching her fat move in waves to each of my thrusts.
“FUCK!” she screamed, “Hold on!” I pulled out and she ran to the washroom. What followed was hearing her taking a massive shit, gaseous noises and all. Even with the door closed and the bathroom fan on, the odor was unbearable. It was nauseating and atrocious, I was thinking of getting my clothes on and leaving, but my cock was doing the thinking for me.
“But you didn’t cum in her yet,” my cock said.
“Dude, have some god damned standards bro, she’s ugly,” I told my cock.
“Pussy is pussy, when she comes back out, cum in her and then we can go.” My cock throbbed.
“Asshole,” I told him, “Such an asshole.”
She came out of the washroom apologizing, “I’m so sorry, it’s been a while, next time I’ll make sure I’m prepared.”
Linda laid down on the bed, spreading her legs, “Your ad said something about a creampie? Momma needs her cream filling!”
My dick, “See?”
I mounted her, stuffing my cock inside her pussy and started pumping. I closed my eyes, but then decided to look down at my cock going in and out of her. Her arms pulled me down for a kiss, her hefty tits wobbling as my pelvis met hers. Honestly it took me a while to cum. I hammered at her cunt for a good 20 minutes and finally my seed burst into her. Her fat hands gripped my ass pulling me deeper, and I released all I could inside of her. I rolled off of her, and laid there for a bit, she cuddled into me, thanking me.
I got dressed and she started making plans for our next encounter. I met her about three more times and then broke it off. It wasn’t that she was fat, it’s that she just wasn’t my type at all. I’ve banged fat chicks that were totally hot as hell, but she was just not attractive to me at all.
She was disappointed, telling me that she thinks she’s in love with me, but I told her that I didn’t have the same feelings and just wanted to go my separate way.
I’ve fucked at least 5 different women from CL, fell in love with one – but those stories are for another time. I wrote this story just to get it off my chest and get it out of the way. I have to confess she was one of the worst fucks I’ve ever had.

A thing happened yesterday that I have to post about, so I dug up the old account I created forever ago to put this up. Sorry it's kinda long. My heart is racing bc I want to share it so badly. Sorry, I can't attach a photo for the sake of keeping on the dl.

I have a twin brother, and I've always wanted to trade places with him to hook up with someone in his place. He's not really into it, but he knows I've always wanted to. Over the last few years one or both of us has always been dating someone exclusively, so the option has never arisen since we talked about it when we were teens. Recently, however, I split up with my girlfriend of two years and he's been single for a while and dating around. With the ease of meeting women via dating apps, I figured there's a much better chance of this actually happening, and told him to let me know if there's a chance for us to swap places. The opportunity FINALLY arose.

There's a younger girl he met through Bumble named Rachel. We're in our early thirties, and she's 24. She was a good candidate for a couple reasons.

First, my brother has seen her twice already, and he's not into her for anything serious. They had sex after their first date, and he saw her again the weekend after that and she gave him head. Apparently the blowjob was pretty great.

Second, my brother is talking to another girl that he's actually interested in. It may not go anywhere, but he wants to focus more on the other girl and less on Rachel. So he would be fine with totally cutting her loose entirely.

Third, Rachel apparently seemed to like him right from the start of the first date, but she made it clear that she wants more than just a fuck buddy. The important thing to note here is that my brother TOLD her he's not sure it'd work, but he didn't want to say it's because he's not interested in her personality, or that he's talking to someone else he likes more, but instead because she lives 90 minutes away and he's not interested in a long distance relationship (which is also true). He told her this after their first date after driving out to meet her, but he said he still enjoyed spending time with her (untrue) and would like seeing her again. That's when they met the second time when she drove over to his apartment and gave him head. He's pretty convinced she's trying to use sex to convince him to be her boyfriend.

So yesterday is when the opportunity arose. My brother had plans with the girl he's actually interested in, but Rachel hit him up that morning saying she wanted to see him. He lied and said he couldn't because his car broke down and was getting worked on, but she offered to come over (which is what we hoped). He reiterated that he knows she doesn't want a fuck buddy, and that he enjoys seeing her but that he still isn't sure it'll work this far away. He was really trying to go for the nice guy approach, but he threw in something about "even though we had so much fun last time you came over." She seemed to appreciate his "honesty" about the relationship, and seemed to take the bait that he was genuinely on the fence about it. She said she wanted to see him anyway, "even if it means having to suck your dick again -wink- -wink-."

So it was on. He told her to come by his apartment about 30 mins before he was meeting with his girl, and to text him when she was close by so that he could open the parking garage gate. In reality, he was just going to text me when he got the text from her, and I'd open the gate. It worked in our favor that he said his car was in the shop, in case she asked why it wasn't parked in the garage.

When I got the text from him my heart started racing like crazy. I was about to have my dick inside the mouth of a cute, young girl who THOUGHT she was doing it to work toward getting a guy to fall for her. She was unknowingly going to allow a complete stranger to take absolutely advantage of her. It was actually going to happen.

I opened the gate, and saw her car pull in. My bro had told me what it looked like. He also, of course, showed me what SHE looked like. She's hispanic (we're white), and about the same height as us. She has a somewhat small chest, decent butt, a really cute face and long straight black hair down a bit past her shoulders. Of particular interest to me were her lips. She has really nice lips. They're probably her best feature aside from her baby face. I actually had requested my brother hint at another blowjob because of her nice lips.

She parked the car, and I waited to see her coming up the stairs from the parking lot. When I saw her my heart started racing even harder. Would she be able to tell us apart? We're identical, so obviously we look alike to people who don't know us, but people who DO know us can easily tell us apart. They had only spent a total of like 8 hours together though, but was that enough for her to be able to recognize a difference? My brother had apparently told her that he has a brother, but not that we're identical or twins. He kept it vague when talking about siblings, so I hoped she wouldn't suspect anything.

Either way, I had a plan to hopefully avoid her noticing any differences, at least right away. She got to the front door and I let her in. We both said "hi." She has a very bubbly, smiley face, clearly happy to be back again, but we didn't really make eye contact when she came in. I closed the screen and wood door behind her, and she put her purse down on a chair. I said "I missed you." She turned around and said "You said that last time I came over," which I knew because my brother told me that's what he said, so I'm glad she noticed. As she was saying it, I was walking toward her and immediately embraced her once she was facing me, diving right in with french kissing. Not only did I not want her spending too much time seeing my face or making eye contact, and therefore possibly noticing some differences between me and my brother, but I didn't want to delay getting things started.

In retrospect, she seemed the tiniest bit startled with an "Mm!" as I embraced her, but I put one hand on the back of her head to keep her from stopping me and the other on her lower back so she'd be pressed up against me. Looking back I think she might've hoped she could've spent some time talking to me (well, my brother) before getting physical, but after that brief moment she relaxed and began to reciprocate, which instantly made my dick throb. I had successfully tricked a desperate, lovesick young woman into making out with me. I was glad that her lips felt as nice as I had hoped they would.

I walked her backward and pressed her against a wall so I could free my hands and feel the rest of her body. She was wearing an orange sun dress with red and yellow flowers on it, and it was soft to the touch. As she unknowingly let a stranger feel her up, she reached down and began to rub my penis. I could feel her grinning that I was so hard. I told her "Careful, I don't want to get too excited too fast," to which I was happy she replied "I don't intend to." We kept kissing. She ran her hands through my hair like she knew me as I felt her chest and ass.

She then started confidently moving me backward toward my brother's couch, sat me down and straddled me. We kissed for a minute or two longer, and then she started scooting back off my lap. "Here we go" I thought.

As she moved down to the floor we finally made a decent amount of eye contact for the first time since she arrived. She didn't seem to have any idea what she was about to do, or the depth of the perversion she was about to satisfy in an attempt to win the affections of someone else. She unzipped my pants and pulled them off with my briefs, and started massaging up and down while looking back and forth from my dick to my facial reactions. Still no sign that I was a stranger. Then she said "If you feel like you're going to cum, tell me so I can stop." I nodded and then pushed her head down onto my dick to begin the devious act.

She went slow at times, fast at other times. She'd take it out to look at me while licking it up and down, and then would put it back in her mouth and rub her tongue in circles around the tip. I was doing it. I was taking advantage of her, and she wasn't hesitating in letting me.

I told her to stop on three separate occasions, and she happily did. She bit her lip as she waited for me to slow down my excitement each time before continuing. After the third time I had finally found a good rhythm and didn't need for her to stop again for a while, and got to really enjoy the ride. At that point I had fully embraced that she was fooled, and had my hand on the back of her head pushing it down and holding it there whenever I wanted her to keep my dick inside so she could snake her tongue around it for a bit.

I could see why my brother thought she wanted to convince him to be her boyfriend-- she was giving a very energetic, dedicated performance. I can't imagine someone giving this kind of head to someone more regularly than once a week. She was putting a lot of effort into rubbing her lips up and down the shaft and around my tip, and consistently used a lot more suction than I'd felt in the past. If this was a common occurrence for her she'd have a raw mouth all the time, so she was definitely trying to give me (well, my brother) a special experience.

It felt like I used her mouth for an hour, but it was probably more like 15 minutes. I could feel the rhythm of her bobbing up and down starting to increase. I moved my fingers into her hair and started to grip a little. I didn't know how my brother finished when she blew him the weekend before, but I figured if she really wanted him to be her boyfriend should wouldn't stop me from cumming where I wanted. I put my other hand on the back of her head, and took control of the motions. She relaxed and let me push and pull my dick in and out as I pleased, so I was basically face fucking my unwillingly willing partner.

Finally I got to a point where I felt the cum rising up, and slowed down the rhythm to begin matching it with my natural convulsions that were about to begin. I specifically remember the first rope of sperm shoot into her mouth because it was kind of a long squirt-- The kind of first squirt when you're really horny and pent up, you know? I held her head still as I pumped several more shots into her mouth as I got goosebumps. "If she only knew what was happening to her right now" I thought, but instead she simply swayed her head back and forth a little bit as my balls emptied into her skull and I loosened my grip.

She slowly pulled back and swallowed the load without taking my dick out, then kept slowly massaging my dick with her lips and tongue. After a minute or two she got up and wiped away a few beads of sweat from her face, looking thoroughly pleased, still completely unaware of truth behind the act she had just performed.

After that it was pretty boring. We talked for a bit. It was the first time I had actually conversed with her, but I had to make it seem like we were "catching up." I began to quickly see why my brother wasn't interested. Her laugh was a bit of a cackle, as if she was dumb, but she wasn't actually dumb. She also didn't seem to fully understand a couple jokes I made, but laughed as if she did, and sometimes at awkward times. I don't want to bore you with more of these details, but the takeaway was that she had no idea she had allowed herself to be completely used by a total stranger.

When she left I told my brother everything went as hoped. He's going to text her tonight or tomorrow to say hi if she doesn't text him first. While I wouldn't want to date her either, I wouldn't mind another hookup, so either this weekend or next my brother says we can do it again. He's recommending we wait 2 weeks since until now he's seen her each weekend since they met, so making it 2 weeks might make her worried that he's losing interest and hopefully cause her to offer herself up again without him having to ask. That way it's her idea, not his.

I don't know if I should go for another blowjob since she was so impressive, or if I should feel what it's like to deceive my way into bed with her. I'm leaning toward sex, though, because I would really like her to be handcuffed while we fuck. The idea of taking advantage of someone without the worry of her protesting is pretty appealing, so I've asked my brother to drop in a hint about handcuffs or light bondage or something after a few days to gauge her response. I'll post an update once I have one.

On that note, I have a request. Does anybody know of any videos of two male twins swapping places like we did yesterday? I've never found any that seem real, and I'd really enjoy adding it to my spank bank.

I took the day off work and spent the afternoon at our local swingers' motel. They have a pool area with lots of seating around the periphery, plus two hot tubs and a couple of king-size beds for anyone who wants to have sex while being watched.

Afternoons there are sort of a crapshoot, because you never know who will show up, or if they'll do anything worth watching. But today being New Year's Eve Day, there were four M/F couples plus five solo guys (like me). Mostly I like to strip naked, sit on the sidelines with a towel draped over my lap, and watch what others are doing (or not doing). One of the women wore a tiny bikini that barely hid her big Hispanic ass and thick tits, but the others were nude and didn't mind walking around and showing off.

For the first 90 minutes or so, it was mostly couples keeping to themselves, with an occasional visit to one of the hot tubs or a dip in the pool to cool off. The women were all mom-bod equipped, with one quite a bit older with hanging breasts and a sizeable gut, while their companions were equally chunky. There was some surreptitious underwater stroking, but nothing overt.

One couple who'd been sitting by the pool fully clothed eventually decided to hit the water and stripped down before climbing into one of the tubs. He was 50-ish with tattoos and short salt-and-pepper hair; she was mid-40s, blonde with nice 36D tits and a small, rounded belly, fully shaved with shapely legs. They were joined by an in-shape late-20s Hispanic guy who was also well-tattooed, and they struck up a friendly conversation. I eavesdropped from across the hot tub -- literally three feet away -- and the woman began to verbally tease the guy as to his intentions.

After politely avoiding the obvious, he finally admitted, "I'm looking to hook up." The husband laughed, quickly changed the subject, and I figured the story ended there. Meanwhile, across the room, the older woman and her guy had climbed onto the closest of the two beds and started to get busy. He was lying on his back as she knelt between his spread-apart legs and sucked his cock. After a couple of minutes, she climbed aboard and rode him hard. You couldn't hear them due to the distance away (maybe 20 feet) and the noise from the hot tub jets, but the four of us in the tub were silent and highly focused on the action.

After they finished and climbed into the pool to cool off, I left the tub and planted myself in one of the poolside chairs. Maybe 10 minutes later, the couple also left the tub and made their way across the room; the Hispanic guy following at a short distance. I lost sight of them as they disappeared behind the retaining wall that separates the pool area from the bed area, but soon I noticed a couple of the solo guys gathered in that area, so I decided to wander over and see what was up.

The woman was on her back, with her husband's face buried between her thighs. The Hispanic guy knelt on the mattress alongside her, playing with her boobs as she tugged on his cock. Two guys stood at the foot of the bed, with their cocks in their hands, and I quickly joined them. The single guy made a move to see if the woman would suck his cock while she was having her pussy eaten, but she told him, "No thanks." However, after the husband came up for air, some sort of silent communication must have taken place, because the Hispanic guy got on top of the woman and unceremoniously shoved his erect bareback cock balls-deep into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around the backs of his thighs and left him to pound away. The husband had moved to the side of the mattress and was lying on his side, watching his wife getting fucked.

After a few minutes, the guy withdrew, and the woman spun around and got up onto her knees for some doggie-style penetration. He was slamming her hard, pulling out just in time to shoot a thin steam of jizz onto her nicely rounded ass. Meanwhile, I managed to jack off successfully just as they were wrapping things up, so a fun time was had by all.

I confess I was a butt bitch for a biker gang.

(Not sure if I should call them a gang, really, but there were a large number of them.)

Back when Yahoo Groups were all the rage I was a member of all the swinger and sex groups in the town I lived in. After attending a few events I was put on a notification list when new events were happening and especially ones that were limited to "members in good standing". It was considered a high honor to be on that list, especially since I was a single male. I believe it was because I was (and still am) a deviant when it comes to sex, pretty much letting anything happen outside of some hard limits.

One summer day I got an invite to a nude beach sex party. It was to be a grouping of about thirty people, more men than women, and some gangbangs/trains were going to be the main focus. I accepted and showed up, everyone was stripped naked and having a grand time chatting until it was announced that the fucking could commence.

This nude beach was off the beaten path but not too far from civilization that people didn't know where it was. There were little clearings hidden within the forest like trees that surrounded it. Signs were put up to denote what was happening where; Gangbang to the left, general sex stuff in the middle, trains to the right. We were allowed to move between all three.

I started with the gangbang and went left. There was an older woman, around 50 years old, getting railed in all three holes. There was also a barely 20 year old BBW having the same done to her. I got in line on the 50 year old, fucked her pussy for about ten minutes then moved over to the BBW and did the same before going into the general sex area.

In the general sex area people were paired off in twos and threes. I got sucked on by what had to be a barely 18 year old college girl who was trying to show off her prowess and got into the ass of a housewife who was enjoying her first black cock.

Then I moved to the train area where there were three women having a contest to see who could take the most cock without stopping. They were up to about six each when I got in line for the youngest one, another barely 18 year old. The other two were a 60 year old who didn't look over 45 and a BBW again.

As I waited my turn on the 18 year old I got to talking to another guy in line. He was older, about 50 or so (I was around 20 at the time), long beard and hair and tats everywhere. You could tell he had lived life and that some of it was hard. We talked about general things as well as sex things. It came up to my turn and I had my fun with the 18 year old. I moved to get in line on the 60 year old but before the guy got in the 18 year old he got in close and said he wanted to continue the conversation after we were done and to find him. I said yes and went to fuck the 60 year old.

I came in the 60 year old's pussy and looked for the guy but he was gone. I went back out to the main clearing and didn't see him. I checked the other two but he wasn't there either. Since everything was starting to wind down I started walking back to my car when he came out from behind a tree on the path. He motioned for me to follow him and I did. We ended up in a small clearing off the path that was shrouded by trees, not visible from the outside.

We talked a little bit more about random things when he moved the conversation back to sex. He asked if I had ever done anything with men before and I told him I had. He went back and forth from random talk to sex talk and sex talk about me being fucked by men when I flat out asked him if he wanted me to suck his cock and if he wanted to fuck my ass. He said yes to both and I got down on my knees and started sucking him.

After he got nice and hard I got up, grabbed a nearby tree, bent over and presented my ass. I had lube in my pants and got myself nice and slick for him. He told me to let him know when I was ready and I told him to "fuck me, fuck me hard."

Not two seconds later he was in my ass and fucking away as hard as he could. While he was fucking me he was talking about the get together and saying I could probably "beat those bitches at their own game with an ass like this". I told him that "with cock like that I'd love to give it a try". He didn't last more than five minutes before he came in my ass. He stayed in until he was too limp to do so anymore and finally pulled out.

As we got dressed we talked a bit more and he said if I were up to it he'd love to do that again outside of the events. I gave him my email, he gave me his, and we both left at separate times.

While the sex was fun I didn't give it a second thought on emailing him as most of the time nobody from those events ever followed through on plans to get together for sex outside of them. A week later I got an email from him, saying he wanted to fuck my ass again. I asked where, he said my place if that was cool, so I gave him my address. Thirty minutes later he pulled up on a mean looking motorcycle, wearing all the requisite garb. I got hard immediately.

I gave him head for a bit then he bent me over my bed and fucked my ass. This repeated for about two months, where at least once a week and sometimes two he'd come over, I'd suck him and he'd fuck me. There were times we'd meet elsewhere and I'd blow him to completion and we got more into smacking around and rough sex as time went on.

One day, after he had cum inside of me, he asked my thoughts on having a threesome. I told him I'd had some before the events and more after I started attending. He said he had a friend he had talked to about me and his friend wanted to join in. I told him to let me know when as I was up for it.

The next week he brought his friend, both of them riding their bikes. The friend was of the same cloth, stereotypical biker. I blew them both, alternating between their cocks from my knees, and when we got down to fucking they took turns switching off between my mouth and ass and spit roasting me. From then on his friend came with him every time he came to fuck me.

A couple months of this passed and he brought up a gangbang. Same conversation as before and I told him I was up for it. He asked how many I was up for and I asked how many he was thinking. He said six and it sounded like a good number so I agreed.

The next week they rolled into my driveway on their bikes. On my knees I started blowing them all and then the gangbang started. They took turns in my mouth and ass, spit roasting me, and for the grand finale I had all of their cocks busy. Two in my mouth, two in my ass, and each of my hands jerking the last two.

We all agreed on a monthly gangbang and for the next year we did so. Was still doing the threesome during this time as well as going to events where I got to fuck some nice pussy.

Near the end of the year he started bringing up the train. I told him that if he were able to set it up I was for it. It seemed to take awhile as he brought it up after quite a few fuck sessions, unlike previously where he had people ready to go. It was after I got done blowing him behind a bar that he said he had it put together, and to meet him at his place the next week.

I'd never been to his place before. We had always done it at my place or various places in semi-public. It added a bit of thrill to the whole thing.

I got to his place on the day and time he told me. He greeted me at the door, brought my in, and showed me to the den. It was a rather large den. He said that the rest of the guys would be there soon and to get myself ready.

I lubed myself up, put in a butt plug, and sat there massaging my ass for about an hour. I could hear the roar of bikes as the guys arrived but couldn't count how many there were. He came back into the den, told me to put on a blind fold, and to enjoy what was about to happen.

About ten minutes later I heard a crowd of voices come into the den. I was able to make out at least twelve but they were overlapping. He came over, grabbed me, and bent me over a table. He tied my hands and ankles to the table legs with rope and announced that I was ready to have my asshole accept all the gathered cock.

They didn't waste time as barely a minute later a cock was in my ass pounding away. For the next hour, although it felt much longer, my ass was rarely without cock in it and each cock was adding to the amount of cum inside of me. Some were bigger, some were smaller, but they just kept pounding away in me. I lost count after around the fifteenth new penetration as I was enjoying myself too much.

Once the last cock had cum inside of me and pulled out, signaled by the fact that no cock replaced it, I knew it was over. He came over, untied me, and led me to the couch. I plopped down on it, wasted from all the fucking, but a smile on my face. He took the blindfold off and I finally got a count. There were eighteen men standing there, including him. They were holding signs with numbers on them, denoting the amount of times each came inside of me. The highest number was three while most were twos and quite a few ones.

They thanked me, I thanked them, and they all left. He sat down next to me and I started giving him a slow blowjob. As I sucked his cock he said he had plans to do that again. I stopped long enough to tell him to go ahead and make the plans. He said there were more guys in his group than what showed up, I said that was fine.

Three months later and another train was setup. This time the whole group showed up and the blindfold wasn't used. The whole group was thirty large. They all took their turns as I was tied to the table.

After they were done they took an official vote that I was now their official fuckhole. From that point on, for the next two years, they made sure to take me everywhere they rode. Camping? I was there to be fucked. Random rides? I alternated in the bitch seat from bike to bike, always with a butt plug in, whichever bike I was on being the one who was going to fuck me at the next stop before moving to a different bike. When they had meetings at their clubhouse I was in a backroom on a mattress, ass in the air, available for any of them to use at any time. Sometimes they'd dress me up in women's clothes (I was far less hairy back then and could pass as a woman from behind besides the obvious cock and balls) and a few times they rented me out to other groups they were friendly with.

Overall, from the time meeting the guy, it was five years of being their butt boy until I moved. Five wonderful years of being used by big, burly, older biker men.

Karen Smith lay back on her beach towel, clad only in a skimpy red bikini, and thought, "This is the life." She had landed in Ibiza two days earlier with her son, Kurt, for a three-week holiday, just the two of them. It had been an especially rainy season in London and they were both ecstatic to be getting some time in the sun. Karen typically wore one-piece bathing suits but her ivory skin was so starved for color that she decided to pack nothing but bikinis, a fact that hadn't escaped Kurt's attention.

At 42, Karen looked stunning, especially compared to Kurt's friends' moms, most of who you would never care to look at naked. But not Karen. She was often compared to Sophia Loren, and she knew that the compliment men were giving her was, "I bet you'd be dynamite in the sack." Her shoulder-length chestnut hair still shimmered in the sun and her long, shapely legs were the envy of all of Kurt's friends. Her 36D chest never needed padding to fill out the prim and proper suit jackets that she typically wore to work as a real estate broker, and more than one client had taken the opportunity to cop a feel whilst they were alone in a flat. Kurt's father had been nothing more than a sperm donor and for Kurt and Karen's entire life, their relationship was just that of mother and son. Recently, however, they had become more like friends.

"I'm heading into the water for a bit, Mom, don't burn," Kurt said, standing from his towel and removing his sunglasses.

"Okay love, don't wear yourself out," Karen said with a sly grin.

Kurt Smith was an athletic 22-year-old whose average height belied the above average dick that he carried with him. It gave him a confidence that most girls were attracted to, and he always enjoyed the look on their faces when they spied his member for the first time.

He hadn't had a girlfriend for a few weeks, and accordingly, was staring at even more girls than usual. On this particular day, however, the sunny cove where they were sunning themselves had only one other family further down the beach.

As Kurt bobbed in the salty Mediterranean water, he looked back at shore and saw only his Mom.

"Fuck me," he thought, "have her tits always been that big?"

The red spandex strained to contain her large orbs and the contrast between her pale skin made the bikini glow even brighter. She stood up to stretch just now, and turned around looking at the beach bar, giving Kurt a perfect view of the cleft of her ass. The bikini had ridden up while Karen was sitting down so that it looked almost like a thong.

"I'm getting turned on by my own Mom," Kurt thought. "How sick. I mean, I know she's got a great body and there's nobody else around but c'mon, we've lived together for so long, am I really getting hard over her?"

But he was. Under the cool water's surface, Kurt's cock was growing ever larger, and he could not take his eyes off of Karen's heavy tits, barely supported by the flimsy red material. He knew that as soon as he could get his hard-on to subside, he would have to make a beeline for their villa and jerk himself off, hard.

For her part, Karen was fantasizing herself about how long it had been since she had had a good fucking. Being a mom was no longer a big part of her life with Kurt being a man, but she still could not find much time to meet quality men. It wasn't even the companionship that she longed for, but more the lurid side of sexual intimacy with a man, any man, that she craved. Holding a cock in her hand as it filled with blood and grew, the firmness it got when she tugged on it...these were things she could have with any man, and they would fulfill her sexual desires, but it was still an effort.

"I'm heading back to the villa, Mom, you need me to bring anything back for you?" Kurt broke Karen from her daze as he toweled himself off.

"No, thanks, I'll probably come back in a little while too," she said. She noticed that Kurt looked especially good today, the bright Spanish sun shining off of his sculpted chest. "If only he weren't my son," Karen thought, "I would definitely let him fuck me. Too bad that's such a hangup, that adults can't service each other sexually if they both need it."

Her pussy tingled at the thought of having their big villa together for three weeks, fucking one another on all of the furniture, in the bathroom shower, on the terrace, doggy style in front of the sliding glass door.

"How nice would that be," Karen thought, "to be able to satisfy each other's cravings and then get on with the day. I'm sure we'd both enjoy the vacation a lot more. Society.."

Kurt was barely in the door before he stripped his swim trunks off and laid back on the bed in his downstairs bedroom. Karen had chosen the master bedroom upstairs so that they would have a bit of privacy, even though there were two bedrooms on the ground floor.

"It's too bad there weren't more girls at the beach today," Kurt thought as he gently squeezed his still damp cock. "That Swedish woman from last year was the hottest thing ever."

Kurt thought back to the previous year's trip when a mature Swedish woman had set up her sun umbrella next to his. He was at the beach alone that day and feeling talkative, so he struck up a conversation with the Swede. The mother of three was in her 50s and had some lines of age on her face but her smile was dazzling and her blonde hair almost platinum, which made her deep tan even more alluring. As the day went on, they both became overheated and went down to the water together.

After floating a few feet from one another and obviously flirting, Kurt tentatively reached out to touch her waist. The mother flinched at first but then smiled broadly and brought Kurt's hands up to her large breasts. They sagged slightly in her bikini but she was completely uninhibited and swung her body around without regard for how much her tits moved, and Kurt found it very erotic. Floating in the ocean, they groped each other's bodies for a long time before going back to the sand and making out on their blankets.

Kurt moaned as he stroked his rod and continued to think back on the mature blonde woman, unaware that a mature brunette was listening to him. Karen had decided to come back to the house early for a drink, and she heard Kurt's heavy breathing as soon as she entered the villa. Seeing his trunks on the floor through his doorway, she knew he could only be masturbating.

"Oh my God, even my own son can get some relief, I wish it were easier for me." Karen threw her sarong onto the couch and slipped into a pair of high heeled espadrilles she had by the door. Their cork bottoms allowed her to get right to the edge of Kurt's bedroom before he would hear her. She didn't have any plans, but was just going by instinct.

Karen's calves were flexed from the high wedges, and she had beads of sweat sliding down the insides of her thighs. Her breathing was more ragged and she noticed with utter certainty that her pussy lips were tingling noticeably. Her son's masturbation was arousing Karen.

"If it were just as easy to use his cock as a dildo, and frig myself, then I could just...use him, and he could use me, we could both cum, and get back to life!" She was actually thinking that it sounded like a good plan, but she wasn't sure how Kurt would take it.

"If I'm matter-of-fact and a little insistent, what 22-year-old WOULDN'T like to be serviced on vacation?!" She pushed her breasts so that the nipples were closer to the inside border of her bikini top, and the dark areolas were showing. Karen stepped to the edge of the doorway.

Kurt was now pumping harder, his glans head wedged firmly on top of his fist. Eyes closed, he was moving his hips so that the bed shook slightly on the tile floor.

"Ahem."

Kurt heard Karen's noise, his eyes flew open, and he started to scoot to the top of the bed.

"Whooo, Mommm, I didn't think you'd be back so soon. Ahhhh."

"It's okay Kurt, I know what men your age do, it's not a big deal." Kurt's mom put her hand on the door jamb to seem casual and crossed her legs at the ankles. "Believe it or not, women have those needs to, they just don't talk about it. But even me, your Mom."

Kurt thought about his Mom having sexual needs and it couldn't help but put an image in his head of her being fucked over the back of a couch, hands gripping the pillows while someone, maybe him, entered her from behind again and again.

"I guess so," Kurt said. He had one hand over his crotch but his stiff member was still so engorged that his hand couldn't cover the entire thing. Kurt looked his mom over now for the first time and his eyes glazed over with lust. He thought, "I know she's my Mom but I was just in the middle of jerking off and my mind is still on sex and, fuck, would I love to mount her right here."

As if she was reading his mind, Karen stepped gingerly towards her son, her hips still cocked to the side from the angle of her tall shoes.

"Okay Kurt, I'm going to be really blunt here. We're alone for three weeks and it's going to be really difficult for us to concentrate on having fun and living if we're both sexually frustrated, do you agree?"

Kurt gulped but nodded his head in agreement. "Where can she be going with this?" he thought.

"So," Karen said walking to where Kurt's knees hung over the edge of the bed, "why don't we come to an understanding." She squatted so that her face was level with Kurt's hips, her big tits suspended in mid-air for her son to gawk at. The mirror at the foot of the bed allowed Kurt to see his Mom's ass too, as she bounced slightly on her haunches.

"Why don't we just say that, while we're here in Ibiza, we can do whatever we want to each other. Sexually." Karen licked her lips, the sexy mature woman now certain that this was exactly what she wanted.

"'Sexually'?" Kurt stammered. "So, what do you mean, DO whatever we want?"

"We tell each other when we need relief, and we use each other's bodies to get that relief. No judgments, no guilt, no awkwardness or hiding around." Karen's hands were roaming her body now, feeling her breasts and pushing them together as if in anticipation of what her son was going to do to her.

"Well...I mean, I would love to, but are you sure?" Kurt asked, smiling. "I get horny pretty often and usually jerk off three or four times a day."

"That's fine, Kurt, if you need me to service you five times a day, that will work too." Karen closed her eyes while she spoke and reached around behind her to undo her bikini top. "I might need you to...FUCK...me, every night if you can handle it." Karen drew out the word 'fuck' to gauge the impact on her son and it rightly threw him for a loop.

Kurt moved his hand from covering his cock and began stroking it again. "I think I could use some help now if you wouldn't mind, Mom."

Karen grinned and crawled onto the bed on all fours, her wedges still on her feet. "That's fine, son, don't worry. Mommy will take good care of you."

And with that she used her left hand to push Kurt's chest so he was flat on his back, and with her right she grasped his cock, her own son's cock, and began pumping it.

"Is this alright?" Karen asked innocently. "Is it okay if I suck on your cock? Suck on it until I make you cum in my mouth? Would you like that?"

Kurt was shaking now, his cock so ready to be serviced. He had needed to cum since he saw his Mom's big, full tits on the beach and had been jerking off for a few minutes before he came home. He needed his Mom to suck his cock and he needed her to deep throat it.

"Deep throat my cock, Mom." Kurt said uncertainly. "Please."

Karen laughed an evil laugh. "Don't say 'please', son. When we're servicing each other and helping each other to cum, treat me like a slut. That way it will be more of a separation between our normal time and our fucking time. We don't want you getting hard thinking about fucking your Mom's pussy in the middle of dinner."

And with that, Karen leaned down, her brown hair tussling over her son's stomach, and engulfed the length of his thick shaft in her hot, wet mouth. She hummed and moaned as she slobbered up and down on his slippery tool.

Kurt moaned loudly with ecstasy. "Fuuuuck, Mom, that's so gooood!" He shut his eyes and put his hands on top of his mother's head as she gulped up and down on his dick.

"Fuck his dick is so HOT!" Karen thought. "Not just big and smooth but actually physically WARM!" Her pussy was drooling already just thinking about having it inside of her. Her own son, Kurt, would soon have his dick buried inside of his mother. Karen swooned and blew her only child with renewed vigor. She was determined to suck him off quickly so that he would know how good she could be. She wanted to be a good dirty slut for her boy.

"You like that?" Karen asked in between slobbers. "You like your slutty Mom blowing you, Kurt? Sucking on your cock in your own bedroom? It's so naughty but I think we both know that we need to be helping each other cum on this trip, don't you?"

She went back to his dick with all of her attention, using one hand to stroke her son's dick up and down, the other to squeeze and cup his balls.

"Yeah Karen, suck it, suck my fat cock," Kurt said, getting into the spirit of his Mom's game. "Make me cum in your mouth, I need to cum." "Call me 'Mom'" Karen said, stopping just long enough to look her son directly in the eyes so that he knew exactly what it was they were doing. Getting a blowjob from his Mom.

"Mom, keep sucking my dick. Suck it now you slut." Kurt smiled even as he said this rudest of instruction.

Karen laughed and went back to work, servicing her son's dong. Kurt then grabbed her ass and slapped one of her cheeks, hard.

"I've wanted to do that all day," he said. "Here, swing around so you can sit on my face. I want to taste your pussy, Mom."

Karen couldn't believe it, her swollen lips needed attention badly and she was thrilled that her son wanted to eat her pussy.

"Ohh baby, that would be amazing. I'm just going to move around," Karen worked her hips and swung her knee over her boy's head so that they were in a perfect 69 position, her snatch just above Kurt's mouth and her own mouth still locked onto his dick.

"That's it, c'mon, sit on my face, Mom. I want to lick your pussy."

Karen obliged and moved her knees to the side so that her wet pussy was smashed onto her son's face.

"Ohhhh," she cried out. "Yeah, that's it, eat Mommy's pussy. Shove your tongue all the way into Mommy's little cunt hole." Karen squirmed around on top of her son, sitting back on his face so he could get as much of his mouth around her sopping pussy as possible.

"Keep sucking me, keep sucking my cock, Mom!" Karen had her lips at the base of her son's cock, tonguing the length of it. She was happy to suck his dick all day but she needed it's hardness inside of her.

"Okay, now it's my turn." She crawled off of her son's face and walked into the living room. Still wearing her heels, she bent at the waist and leaned over the couch. "Just fuck me, Kurt. Fuck me hard, and fuck me as fast as you like."

She wagged her ass back and forth and Kurt thought he might faint before he got to her. Sliding up behind his mother, Kurt aligned his hips with hers and guided his dick between her drooling pussy lips.

Karen shuddered as she felt her son's big thick cock slide inside of her. She leaned backwards and slammed her ass against Kurt's pelvis. The shock made him shuffle his feet but he soon found his footing and began moving back and forth more easily.

"Oh fuck, Mom! Your pussy feels so fucking good!"

"Much better than jerking off?"

"Fuck yeah, so much better."

"Good. Any time you want to fuck me, you can fuck me. If you want a blowjob, ask me, and I'll suck your cock. I just want to milk the cum out of you whenever you need it, and in return, I want you to fuck my pussy when I need it. That's only fair, isn't it?"

Kurt was into it now, drops of perspiration dripping onto his mother's pale back. He reached underneath and squeezed her utters together, still barely believing that he was inside of his Mom, fucking her with abandon. It was unreal that earlier in the hour, they were sitting side-by-side and not touching one another.

"You like it, don't you son? Fucking your mother? Fucking her wet pussy without caring who sees it?"

Karen abruptly pulled Kurt's cock out of her pussy, turned around and slapped him across the face. He could hardly believe what was going on but Karen was still smiling that devilish grin. She walked over to the couch and kneeled, sticking her ass up in the air.

"Come fuck my cunt, son. Fuck your mother's wet cunt until she cums. Can you do that, son? Do you mind shoving your thick cock inside my sopping pussy until I cum? You can just use me, you know. Use me like a fuckdoll, if you wake up in the middle of the night and need to get off, come into my room, lift my nightdress, lather your cock up with some spit and fuck me."

Kurt scrambled around the sofa and climbed onto the couch, placing his feet on either side of his Mom's knees. He braced himself on her lower back and slid down, impaling her sodden quim onto his stiff prick.

"I'm going to fuck you at least twice a day, Mom, I just hope you're okay with that."

Karen moaned and leaned back, not believing that her pussy was filled completely by her son.

"Just keep fucking me. When we're tired we can go back to the beach but for now, I just want you to get off. Just fucking use me to cum like some kind of slut."

Kurt fucked and fucked until he felt like his balls were going to explode.

"I'm going to cum now, Mom. Gonna cum, where do you want it."

Karen was frigging herself madly, not wanting it to end but wanting to see her son get off even more.

"When you're about to cum, pull out and cum on my face. I want to suck the last drop of cum out of you."

Kurt grabbed his mother's hair as he pumped furiously into her dripping pussy and at last felt like he was going to cum.

"Ahhh, I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum baby, fuck your Mommy and cum on her face. I'm such a fucking slut for my son's cum, cum in my face!"

Kurt pulled out as Karen spun around, still drooling from being fucked so hard. She stuck her tongue out and licked whatever part of Kurt's dick wasn't being jerked and he began shooting rope after rope of cum over Karen's beautiful face. Karen was finger fucking her cunt and began squirting all over the floor at the same time.

The scene was surreal as mother, still in heels and bikini bottoms, pulled to the side, rubbing herself madly as her son towered over her and shot his hot cum all over her pretty face.

At last, Kurt slumped onto the couch. "Wow. That was fucking unreal."

"Just wait until dinner," Karen said throatily, sliding her finger over her face to wipe the cum off. "I think we're going to have an interesting few days." She laid on her back, her big tits flopping to the sides, and began contemplating the next place she wanted to fuck her son.

SERIOUS philosophical question for ML, folks...

So, where do you stand... Videos, or pics?

I'm no youngster so well remember when pics were about all there was, and what videos you could find were usually low quality, short rips off European porn videotapes. So for years, pics were 99% of what I fapped to (not counting non-computer sessions with just my imagination, or girls who either wanted me to fap for them or for us to fap together). Commercial porn on VHS (DVD was too rare and expensive) was mostly depressing shit with disinterested looking girls and shitty video quality, and I avoided watching any of it.

But once computer video quality got near TV level good, cable and DSL made downloading 5-20 and now even hour-plus videos take mere moments... and thanks to webcams, the majority isn't pro bitches with fake tits and obvious looks of boredom... I gotta say video is amazeballs. If I'd been able to download tens of thousands of 18-25 year old (I'm assuming the younger looking girls were 18, cuz, they MUSTVE been right?) girls who're at least as if not more freaky/horn than I was as a teen/early-20s guy and who were making non-profit hot as balls webcam vids for everyone to see doing themselves, their good girl friends, or their just as enthusiastic BFs... pretty sure I never wouldve left my bedroom for weeks at a time. The girls may be just as hot (sometimes hotter) as the pics girls, but even the plain looking girls drive me nuts... cuz you don't just see a frozen, posed moment of hips/ass, waist, tits and face, you see their writhing, hear their moaning and the squish of their wet poons, and (this does a LOT for me even if not other guys) you can watch the dozens of different intense feelings in their faces and almost even see the passion in their eyes... hell, take the right drugs and it can be damn hard to tell it apart from actually physically being there.

On the other hand, without an unlimited hard drive budget, there's only so many vids you can have. And many of them are either the same girls or groups of girls, or else the same guy with different girls who are similar enough looking to know what the dude's preferred type is. With pics, while I'm sure nobody's counted, I'd wager there's 10s if not hundreds of thousands of girls who've put homemade porn shots online. With vids it's hard to fap more than an hour or two without the same (admiddetly hot) girl showing back up, which can get a little repetetive. But then, with pics... I've been fapping online since the early 90s when Usenet had enough hot naked 15-25 (obviously I typo'd when I meant to say 18 there, right?) to make motherless give up in tears. I could go 5+ years without crossing paths with the same girl, even longer without seeing the same set of pics again.

The other good thing about a quality photo is, while it may not move, the good ones capture the girls faces in amazing shots, capture every curve, line and muscle of their bodies in an eternal moment. If you find a good 10-20 or more series of the same girl alone (or with a girl, dude, or group), scrolling throuh the set anyone with a non-tarded imagination can see a story in the photos which not uncommonly is hotter than any good video, since you need to fill in the gaps with your imagination - or you can find that one best shot and stare at it until your mind flies off in search of her pussy... or at least until your dick can't handle another stroke and your mind goes blank in an epic spoogerocket. Before that, for me anyway, I love finding a gorgeous photo of a true beauty (doesn't even need full nudity) and staring at it until the world melts away and until I blow my load I can linger my eyes across her frozen tensing and quvering muscles, her ecstatic facial expressions, and the look of "holy oh my god wow wow wow wow" in her eyes. And the effort it takes to make the girl's photo(s) fill my universe can keep me whacking for a full hour or more... while a good video can have my session over in 10 or 15 minutes. The exception being live cams where knowing I'm seeing something RIGHT NOW and that she's heading towards an orgasm almost as fast as I am mixed in with actually talking to the girl via cam or IM. In a way, fapping together with a camgirl, even if she's 5000 miles away and you don't know her real name... that's kinda magic. Whether in the same room or on different continents, you're talking to her live, often one on one with nobody else... discussing things you'd feel real awkward talking to a girlfriend about... I'd say that may be as close to actual fucking as is possible without being in the same room and at least doing oral.

It's near impossible to decide and even then I'd likely change my mind with each separate oral/hand and the rare fuck treat that comes my way because whether it's oral or more intense cam play over the net, nothing compares to a real dick-in-poon fuckparty with a girl you love (whether that's a romantic thing or just a real close friendship that occasionally crosses lines but (in my experience anyway) only tends to make the friendship deeper and stronger even if it's a one time, totally unromantic, physical thing that just serves to manifest the friendship or romance in a way words just can't.

So I dunno, I suppose I go back and forth between phases and there's times I download nothing but vids... but then will go DAYS fapping only to pics. Some of the best pics capture just the right moments for max hotness.... that first few seconds of penetrating a girl's puss and how that makes her back arch and her eyes widen and almost glow... the ecstatic grimace she has those first few serious thrusts... the minutes just before she's about to cum and loses all composure over her facial and body muscles... the divine art of a girl cumming... and that smile and the sparkling eyes of a girl just cum who's looking into her partner's eyes (or the cam if she's alone).

There's just so much LIFE in a video though.

What you all think, pics or vids best (or at least second best to taking a ride down the waterslide of ecstasy between the warm legs of a hot young lady)?

If you're a pix man (or pix lez) what are your favorite sites for real authentic looking non-pro pics, other than ML? Or your favorite ML galleries/groups? Or vidwhackers, what are your go to places? And why do you prefer one to the other?

That said, while I don't download most things, what I do save is far more video than pics. I really can't say which I think is better, or why.

My First cuck experience can be read about here

https://mlos.pika777.eu.org/VBCE8CAA

Well, after going back forth about whether or not I want to cuck again, the wife and I decided to do it. The first time was great. The gentlemen we met was respectful, cool, and just a all around good guy. Despite some guilt I felt afterward, I came twice. It was a totally completely erotic experience. The first hand account of my initial cuck experience can be read here: https://mlos.pika777.eu.org/VBCE8CAA

So Wednesday night my wife and I were laying in bed discussing the lifestyle. We hadn't really talked about in in the 3 weeks or so since it happened. After having a chat, we decided that we would John (not his real name) a call and see if he would be down for meeting us this weekend.

So the next day (Thursday) I called him in the afternoon and left a message on his voicemail. In less than 5 minutes he returned my call. Instead of meeting at a nightclub as we did on our initial meet, we decided to meet at the hotel room directly. I called my wife and let her know that I made the arrangement for tomorrow (Friday) night.

So the next day (Friday) I come home from work and find my wife in our bedroom going through her closet looking for a outfit to wear. She wanted to wear wear casual attire while I wanted her to sex sexy. After a quick debate, she agreed to dress sexy. She wore matching Black lingerie top and bottoms. She wore a White knee high skirt with a split in it, and a pair of Black high heels. Not quite stilettos. But dam near close.

So we had dinner at 5:00 (a little earlier than normal) and decided to swing by the Walgreens near our house to grab some Lube, and some EXTRA LARGE condoms. The condoms we brought last time were regular size. And I am not bullshitting when I say that the condom covered only half of John's dick. So we grab the goodies and head straight to the hotel.

We get there at about 6:45 and park the car, book the room, and head up to the room. The room was only 2 rooms over from the room we had a few weeks ago. The rooms was nice and clean. Basic room. King size bed, out door patio, and a night stand on each side of the bed with small lamps on them.

We were abit more at ease this week that we were a few weeks ago. We been there and done that. But nonetheless I still had some butterflies. I knew I would enjoy it, but I also new negative emotions like jealousy might creep in again.
So I texted John the room number. He already knew the layout of the hotel lobby from the last time. So he knew where the lifts were etc. Anticipation was building. So much so that it sort of felt like the first time all over again. My wife and I tried to chat about whatever while waiting for John. But we just stood there in silence. We were both filled with excitement and anticipation.

After a few minutes of silence, we heard the knock on the door. John was wearing all Blue jeans and a tight Black shirt. Both As soon as he walked in, I looked at my wife. My wife COULD NOT take her eyes off of him. I was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. John walked up to me and we shook hands as he greeted me. My wife got up from the bed and walked toward us. I realized the door to our room was still open so I jumped up and closed it right quick.

M wife was already rubbing his chest as they smiled and flirted with each other. John took is shirt off and my wife continued to run her hands all over his chest and arms. Watching my wifes complete arousal turned me on and made me hard. But it still felt weird.
They started deep kissing. The kissing did not last long this time. They kissed for maybe a total of 20 seconds. My wife bent over and took off her high heels and threw them under the bed. She then undid Johns belt and pulled his underwear and pants down to his ankles. I was again completely awed by the sheer size of Johns dick. I am not gay, but a 11 inches of cock is a sight to behold when you see one face to face in the flesh. My wife held it in her hand for a few seconds and just stared at it. John then sat down in the chair next to the bed. The same chair I was sitting in when he arrived.

My wife got down on her knees and immediately started sucking the head of Johns cock. She was worshipping it. She would suck the head,, and then lick the length up and down. She would hold it up and then literally kiss it. Total worship and submission. She then pinned Johns dick to his belly and started sucking his thick black balls. She licked, she sucked, she kissed. At one point she basically had her whole face buried into his ball sack. I was sitting on a night stand just to the side of the chair where this was happening. I was rock hard, and had my cock in my hand slowly stroking. My wife was hot for John. I could tell she was excited. She tried to play cool and take it slow. But I know my wife. And she was excited.

John took off his shoes while still seated and then stood up so his pants would fall off completely. John pulled her close to him and pulled the zipper down on the back of her dress. He then slid the dress off of her completely. My wife then helped him remove her bra and he began to suck on my wifes titties. John then removed my wifes thong and backed her onto the bed.

She laid on the edge of the bed with her legs spread in the air. John leaned over on the bed, his HUGE DICK just hanging down. He leaned over and wrapped his huge arms around her torso , and then lifted her and put her further up onto the bed. The power in which he handled her turned me on. My wife was much more relaxed this time around with John. John spread my wifes legs to the point in which her calves were resting on the front of his forearms. My wife reached around and tried to guide Johns enormous 11 inch cock inside of her. She was wet, but it was not going in. I had the lube from the last time we met in a bag on the night stand. I grabbed the lube and handed it to John. He put a huge clump of lube all over his hand and worked it all over his dick.

His cock slid inside of her with little difficulty after he applied the lube. I heard my wife let out a HUGE GASP of satisfaction. In 6 years of marriage, my wife has NEVER made that sound. I was both jealous, as well as turned on by that.

John was long stroking my wife. He would pull his cock nearly all the way out with just the head staying in. And then he would slowly but steadily go back in. He would burrow all 11 inches of that Black cock inside her. His balls would rest on my wifes milky white ass cheeks momentarily before repeating the process all over again. I am not bull shitting when I say that after maybe a dozen strokes or so my wife was already wet as fuck. I was sitting hunched over DIRECTLY behind John. I put my face literally within a foot and a half of Johns balls. My wifes pussy was GRIPPING his huge Black cock. I couldn’t help myself. I pulled my cock out and started jerking off. I told myself that this time I would wait a while before I started jerking. But I couldn’t help it.

I got up and looked over John’s shoulder to see my wifes face. My wife was in her own world. Every thrust from John made her let out a groan. My wifes mouth was wide open. She was basically panting. I am not gonna lie. I was jealous that I never made her feel the way she was feeling now. I enjoyed it 100%. But I am still new to this. So seeing my wife totally surrender to this guy is still a bit intimidating to me.

I did something I did not do during our first encounter. I started talking to my wife. I asked her how it felt. I must have asked her 3 or 4 times before she replied. When she did reply she just looked at me with her mouth wide open and nodded yes.
I moved back for a better view. John was full of sweat by now. Watching my wife with legs spread wide, while taking Johns 11 inch black cock was intoxicating. I came on the floor where I was standing.
In my day to day life I don’t smoke very often. But I do like having a cigarette after sex. So I stepped out side on the patio to light up. I was probably out there for 5 minutes. When I came back in the room my wife was still on her back in the missionary position. But she now had her legs wrapped around Johns waist. John told my wife that she had a pretty face, and that he liked fucking her in the missionary position because he could see it. In less than a minute or so of me returning from the patio the action started to pick up. Both my wife and John were both groaning at this point. John let out a huge series of grunts and I could tell he was close to cumming. I laid back down in the bed behind John in a modified prone position so I could see John enter my wife from the back side. No sooner did I get there that I heard John say that he was cumming. His balls twitched uncontrollably. He came HARD!!! I was watching pure lust. The sexual energy was so intense cannot describe it.

I looked down and my cock was semi erect again. I just came less than 10 minutes or so ago. And I was hard again.
My wife had let her legs back down from John’s waist. They rested at her side. John was still inside her. He was laying on top of her resting as they were still in the missionary position. Down times like this is what bothered me on the first meet. The fucking was hot. But the cuddling made me jealous. I am not sure what other cucks think about this. Feel free to let me know.
While they were laying there my wife was running her hands up and down his back. Seeing her pale hands run the length of his shiney sweaty muscular back was erotic I will admit. They kissed for a few minutes and John got up. His dick was literally 8 inches LIMP. He pulled his condom off (Which only covered half his cock) and threw it on the Floor.
My wife sat up with her back pressed against the headboard. John went to the shower.
While John was in the shower my wife asked me if I was Okay. I told her I was.

John just finished drying off when my wife finished her cigarette. There was like 2 or 3 minutes of silence. But before I knew it John was back on the bed. John laid down on his back and my wife laid more or less on top of him. They started making out. My wife would alternate from kissing his lips, to kissing his shoulders and chest. John had her turn around so he could eat her pussy. They were in the 69 position for maybe 5 minutes tops.
My wife got up and turned around before sitting on John. She scooted her ass up and guided Johns 11 inch Black cock inside her. My wife placed her hands on John’s chest and started riding him while facing him. John brought out instincts I never seen in my wife before. For instance while my wife was riding him, she started twerking on him. After 4 years of dating, and 6 years of marriage I have NEVER seen my wife twerk. I could see my wifes vaginal juices dripping down Johns condom covered cock and she rode his dick. I had my cock in my hand and was jerking off again. I got directly behind my wife and put my face probably no more than 2 feet from her ass. I was just watching In awe at my wife’s pussy SWALLOW this 11 inch cock.

I literally saw her pussy gripping Johns dick when it was coming out. Her pussy lips were stretched to the absolute max. And the cum. My wife’s juices were just running all over his dick, his balls, the bed sheets. I mean again, I don’t regret it. But I could not help but feel a little jealous. I know with 100% certainty that I have never pleased her like this.

She then started grinding on Johns cock. Grinding hard. She was moaning very loud. It was probably no more than a minute or 2 later where she let out a series of huge gasps. I could tell that she came again. John had his huge black hands on her pale White greek ass cheeks as she rode him. His fingertips basically separated her ass cheeks, while his palms were squeezing her ass.

She was still riding him, but he pulled her closer to him from the waiste up. She was still in the riding position. But she was laying on top of John chest to chest. John did most of the work now. John was thrusting in and out of her while he was on the bottom and she lay on top of him. They didn’t stay in this position very long. They both got up and John put her on her hands and knees and started fucking her doggystyle.

My wife winced a bit on the first few strokes. She was good at taking his size in pretty much every position. But I could tell she felt doggystyle a bit harder to handle.

John took complete control of my wife. He grabbed a handful of her hair and was fucking her very hard. She would moan, she would wince, but she loved it. My wife’s pussy seemed to exist for Johns use. Watching her pale white ass cheeks jiggle every time Johns hips slammed into them was intense. Standing there with my cock in my hand I came again. For the second time. I sat down in the corner of the room for maybe 2 minutes while they fucked. I was again filled with mixed emotions. I got up and went downstairs to the lobby. Even though I had not had sex, I was thirsty as fuck. LOL!

I grabbed a bottle of pepsi and went back to the room. I had a great time as a whole. However the last bit of the night made me feel uncomfortable again. It is like I am fine with the sex. But the other cuddling and stuff like that is a little awkward for me.
So I get back to the room and they were finished with sex. Obviously John came again when I was in the lobby. I was gone for like 10 or 15 minutes bullshitting with the attendant.

So anyway, I go back in the room and my wife is laying totally on top of John. Belly to belly. She was resting her chin on his chest looking up at him. John was rubbing her whole body. Her would rub her back, then let his hands go down to her ass where he would run his middle finger up and down the length of her ass crack. Things moved pretty quickly. John got up and took a shower. My wife was till laying down. She asked me again if I was okay. I told her I was. And I was okay. I sat at the foot of the bed and could not help but notice how LOOSE my wifes pussy was. I asked her how many times she came. She told me 4 times.

John dried himself off and got dressed. My wife then went and showered up. John is a cool dude. Very polite, very friendly, and very respectful. We talked for the entire time that my wife was showering.

My wife got out of the shower and dried herself off. She walked over to John and gave him a kiss Before getting dressed herself. She had trouble zipping up the back of her dress. So she backed up into John and asked him to give her a hand with the zipper. John obliged and zipped it up for her. He gave her a ten second neck rub and went to the night stand to grab his belt.

We left the hotel separately. My wife is absolutely PARANOID that someone will see us, or even that the hotel receptionist will get suspicious. LOL!!!! So John left first. Then we left. The receptionist wasn’t there. I dropped the swipe card in the little box at the receptions desk, and went home.
My wife asked me if everything is okay. And I told her it was. And it was okay. I was happy about the night, And happy that we all met up again.

I asked her if she liked Johns huge black cock. She laughed and didn’t answer. So I asked again in a playful manner. She said that John does have a great dick. But then she said that I am the only man she loves. All in all. I think that the both cuck experiences I have had were good. We will definitely do it again. If anyone who reads this has ever cucked before, let me know how it felt for you.

I attached a pic of Johns dick

I'm a 38 yo bi guy.. I've been separated for 8 months. I hooked up with someone from Craigslist. I placed an ad, this person showed up. We hit it off, had a couple drinks and smoked 420. He took out his cock and I sucked him off.. He left. 2 hours later he starts texting me.. He wants to come over again and do more. I had to work in the morning so I ignored. He blew my phone up the next day. I was horny and I should not have, but I texted him to come over after work. We had a few drinks but he was already a few in. He got kinda rough right away. I wasn't into kissing but he kept trying. He's larger than me, 6'0 190 I'm 5'6 150 and I got tired of trying to resist and tried to get up from the sofa. so before I knew it, he had me in some wrestling hold from behind.. I got me on the floor with all his weight and pulled my hair until I submitted and opened my mouth for his tongue. He grabbed my cock and stroked my cock while we kissed. I came all over his hand and he put his spunky fingers in my mouth and I sucked and licked them clean. He stood and took his jeans and underwear off. He sat on the sofa and I got between his thighs and started sucking his cock. He told me to suck on his balls for awhile. After a few minutes moaning, I felt his hand on my head, he grabbed some hair and pushed down..he repositioned and I knew that he wanted me to eat his ass. Again I didn't resist. He kept moaning fuck yes, and eat my shit hole faggot. He was in total control over me. He ended up fucking me from behind, then flipped me on my back.. Right before he lost his huge load inside me, He shoved his tongue back in my mouth and I fucking came again too. I'm his fucking bitch.

While on vacation recently, I scheduled a couples massage for my wife and I, which is something I typically do. We both enjoy it, though I would rather have one separate only so I have a chance to get extra from the masseuse.

This was a nice resort, we checked in, paid, undressed in the locker room, and were led to the room with two tables. We were led by the receptionist, so we did not meet the people giving the massages. Just told to disrobe, lie face down, and cover with the towels.

I heard the door open and felt the hands on me. The massage was good, but standard at first. Then, as the hands went from my shoulders to my waist, they kept getting lower on my ass. I'm all for that, so I raised my hips a bit letting the person know I'm up for it. The masseuse went shoulder to ass, lower each time, a few more times, then went to my arm.

I am assuming a woman at this time because the hands were soft and sensual. She went down my arms and to my hands and fingers. I cupped inward to hers as she rubbed my hands, fully intertwining our fingers. I could tell she was into it, and I could feel some passion as she rubbed my arms.

Now to my right leg. She went inside my leg twice, stopping where they typically would, but the third time I felt her finger touch my balls. My dick was mostly hard now, so I lifted my hips and pushed my cock pointed down my leg. Her next time up she fully grabbed my cock, rubbing it a few times before going back down. I lifted my head, looked over, and the other masseuse was still working on my wife, right there, same room! My masseuse went up and down the same leg each time, every other time grabbing my cock again. She then moved to the other leg and started the same after I lifted my hips and adjusted so she could reach it better.

She told me it was time to roll over. Here, they typically lift the sheet up high and turn their heads while we roll over. She kept it low and was looking right at my cock. I also got a good look, and I think she was trans. Face features were masculine, but she had good makeup on and feminine hair. I figured fuck it and did not think twice. When she lied the sheet back down on me, she grabbed my cock through the sheet and smiled.

The other masseuse was not positioned well for her to keep touching me, but she did when she could, and I grabbed her ass a few times. Tried to go inside her leg to see if there was a cock on her, but did not get a full feel. She kept rubbing my chest, leaning far over me, just she of my being able to feel tits on my face. Could be because they were not real, but again, I don't really care. Never got a full hand job and cum, but having her grab me with my wife lying there was exciting.

After, I handed her a tip and thanked her for a wonderful time. She smiled at me and said she had fun too. I tried to go back for an individual massage, but the wife had other plans.

Fuck that was fun! Hottest massage ever!!

I confess that, with 2 separate plugs for meTh, I eventually worked out a payment plan that involved swallowing his cum loads instead of paying cash. The hardest part with the first guy was starting the conversation. So with the second, I eventually stopped at his apartment to pick up and made up some excuse about uber taking forever, why dont we just puff a few clouds now. He filled up a huge glass pipe. I smoked myself out of inhibitions and dignity and dropped to my knees and asked if he wanted to feed a methed out boi his dick.

The sort of unofficial price we landed on was about an hour of cocksucking / at least 1 load shot = 8 ball. He was my main source of meth and sperm about once a week for 14 months, til he sort of disappeared on me.

A few years ago I was dating a girl and over time we became distant,  grew apart. We stopped having sex during this time, which was new because we used to fuck like we were ravenous for one another. Long story made short, I find out that she was cheating on me. The confession comes with how I found out. I find these pictures on her MacBook of her with this dude's cock in her mouth, and dozens of pictures and videos of them fucking each other in every way. She's coated in his cum and my cock is rock hard. I'm even getting hard as I write this. He has her pussy stretched as he fucks her in our bed, and she's moaning his name, and I'm masturbating furiously. Coming harder than I ever did. For hours I'm jacking off to their videos, and his cock inside of her. I cum over-and-over again until my balls ache. I send everything to myself, and for weeks I come home at odd times, hoping to catch them in the act. Sometimes I would pretend to leave and sit in my car for a few hours just rewatching their videos and jacking off. Cumming from the excitement of catching them in the act and fucking her in front of him after he'd just used her.  I never got to walk in on them,  but I did eventually confront her after a while. We broke up, and it wasn't the happiest separation, but I do still watch their movies from time-to-time. It's not as hot as it was in the moment, but I still cum hard af to watching the woman I loved betray my trust and ride the cock of another man. I haven't tried cuckolding with any new relationships, but the thought of it is intriguing enough. 

Wife and I were talking a little dirty to each other the other day while fooling around and I had asked her what size the biggest cock was she had ever been fucked by. She quickly and confidently said 10 inches. I damn near fell off the bed. I was like WTF?!?! Lol. She was like yeah, 2 separate guys had in her words: huge 10 in cocks. I was like damn, what was that like? She said the first time she seen one she didn't know they made them that big. lol. Asked her if she was able to take them all. She said she was not able to with the first guy, there was "this much that wouldn't fit in" she held her fingers up and was about 2 inches gap she showed. But with the 2nd guy, after about a half of an hour of foreplay and another half hour of him working it in, she was able to take him all balls deep. I was like damn, you took him balls deep? She said YEP. So I ran and got a tape measure and measured 10 inches from the opening of her pussy up her belly. It was past her belly button. I said those cocks were this far in you and stretched you this deep. She said yeah, I know, I felt it the whole time, jokingly. Talking about it and listening to her tell me how it felt to have such a huge cock stuffed in her pussy had me so horny, I pulled her pants off and fucked her. Couldn't help thinking the whole time about those big cocks fucking her bald pussy.

About 7 days ago I posted an old nude pic of my wife on, motherless boards, to see if I could get the same feeling that I got when I saw my wife getting fucked by another person. To read the comments was nice but not like what happened 8 years ago. I couldn't tell anyone for all those years but I have to tell somebody so I'm going to tell motherless.
A band that my wife really liked was going to play nearby and the day they were to play just so happened to be her birthday, her 40th. They were playing on the second day of a big music festival so I got 2 tickets for the 3 days of the festival and said that we'd try the glamping tents because all the hotels were booked out. My wife loved the present.
We arrived Friday evening, unloaded everything and then strolled around the site listening to some music and sipping a few beers and wine. The second day was hot, so hot. We headed back to the park found some shade under a tree at one of the stages and stayed there for most of the afternoon. The music was good the drink was flowing and the 2 of us were in great spirits. I didn't realize how much drink we had until we were about to head back to the tent and saw all the plastic cups we had stacked beside us. I kept to the beers but the wife first drank some wine then many different cocktails and even downed a couple of shots. She kept saying this is for her birthday.
We headed back to freshen up and change before her favorite band started. Of course it took her longer than I expected to get ready and then a big rush to get there. The wife had on a nice mini sundress with straps over her shoulders with no bra under the dress, she was really looking sexy. As we were rushing to the gig I could see her panties through the sundress, something she doesn't like, so I told her. She wasn't very happy with me saying " you waited untill now to tell me". I thought we would head back to the tent so she could change her panties but she looked to see if anyone was around and took them off and told me to mind them. 
The concert was on when we got there and there was a huge crowd. My wife who isn't tall ( 5' 2") was having trouble seeing the band so she told me to follow her and so I did. It took her a few songs to barge her way up nearer the stage but she did, just left of center not at the stage but back maybe 50 people.  i positioned myself behind my wife and we settled in and soon were jumping and swaying to the music. The wife was really giving me a good grinding with her ass and I had my hands all over her getting a grope of her ass and  her boobs. The croud around us didn't seem to take any notice as they were getting rowdier ( not in a bad way). The wife was getting braver ( must have been the drink and atmosphere) because the grinding I was getting turned into groping. She was reaching back and grabbing a hand full of my dick and balls, through my shorts. The next thing a wave go people would happen knocking us and we might drift to the right or other times to the left. She'd look back to see if I was still behind her and then get right back to the fondling. This happened about 6 times with her looking back but soon there was no looking back only getting straight back to grinding and feeling. I was getting really turned on, a hand full of her boobs, rubbing her thighs and just getting a good feel. She was really getting horny now because the next thing I feel was her hand going up my shorts and pulling out my dick ( I knew what she wanted) but to my horror the band was thanking everyone for being a great audience, they were finished. The crowd were screaming for more,  so was I but for a different reason. The screams continued for about 3 minutes then that screaming turned into cheers as the band came back for an encore and played their most popular songs and with that my wife also continued where she left off. She started to grind again and I was feeling her up when another wave came but this time it was more like a "riptide" where she went to the left and I went to the right and back a step. She was only over one person but as I started to work my way back I see her starting to get her ass grinding on "a stranger" someone else..... I stopped...... I was enjoying what I was seeing, my wife grinding on someone else's dick. The next thing I see her hand going up the shorts of this fellow. He was looking down and around in disbelief. I see her hand pulling his hard dick out and pulling it even closer to her. Next thing I see her knees starting to spread and bend slightly, reaching back between her legs and grabbing his dick pulling it towards her under her sundress. I was thinking I can't let her do this, it's definitely not her, but I really was getting turned on watching this happen. I can see her back arching,  her ass rising up slightly and her neck stretching up. I knew what was about to happen and with a trust from this stranger's hips it did. She placed one hand on the shoulder and the other on the back of 2 people in front of her for support, they took no notice at all of her and looking around no one else did . A wave would come and separate them just to have my wife grab his dick and glide it back into her. He was getting braver, his hands were now all over my wife's body, one hand was inside the side of her dress squeezing her small tits and the other hand was sliding up her thigh and under her dress.  Another wave came separating them but this time he was the one in control taking his dick, giving it a huge thrust back into her and with that I could see my wife's legs start to quiver.  I knew what that meant because I've seen that happen many times before. His hand was back inside her dress squeezing her boob but this time by reaching for the second tit he was exposing her near one. I could see her small, tan lined, pail boob and nibbin sticking out of her dress. The next thing I see is the stranger moving his hips ( and dick) from the pumping action to giving it a  huge thrust leaving it there, another big thrust, and another. I knew what just happened (he was filling her with his cum). He gave her a couple mure pumps of his dick before pulling himself out and tucking his dick back up his shorts. Almost at the same time the band finished, for good this time. He looks around then goes back to his friends like nothing happened, They were still bouncing around knocking into each other but drifting towards one of the exits. 
I made my way back to my wife, with the biggest hard on in my shorts, waiting to see her reaction. She had the biggest smile on her face as she turned to me, giving a huge hug (she was buzzing). On the walk back to the tent she was on about how great the band were, how the atmosphere was electric and whispered into my ear how great the sex was. She kept saying that she couldn't believe we did it there. She also said to me that I must have really loved it as well because she couldn't believe how much cum I shot into her and that she is soaked with cum running down the inside of her thighs even dripping into her shoes. She glazed her hand off me and felt my throbbing dick and said to me "it looks like someone is ready for round 2". 
The very second we got back to the tent I took off my shorts, lifted her dress up and started pushing my dick onto her. The pussy was still juiced up from the strangers cum and her excitement. I could feel the stickiness between her thighs from his cum and my dick was sliding between her pussy lips with ease. After a few pumps into her I pulled my dick out and placed it towards her face where I could see how wet the head was after being in her pussy. She took my dick into her mouth and started to work it licking it and sucking it, All I was imagining was his cum, on my dick, in my wife's mouth. The thought of that really turned me on, I was taking her from every angle. I could feel, and at different times and see,  her legs quivering along with the high pitched squealing knowing she was climaxing. With her squeals of pleasure and seeing her hole body violently shaking with her eyes rolling in her head (that was something new for her),  I shot my load into her. I eventually pulled out after ramming my now empty dick into her a few more times to see the biggest load of cum dripping out of her pussy. I just thought that had to be a mixture of his and my cum. She said she had never had a climax as intense as the one she just had. She kept saying what a great night she had and I have to be the best husband anyone could have (if she knew what happened would she be saying that???).
At times, throughout the years, i feel so guilty of what I left happen to her but the most of the past 8 years I get so turned on by it. She's still telling friends about the best birthday present she ever got was the glamping weekend for her 40th birthday.
I kept this to myself for too long and it feels good to let someone know what happened that magical weekend away, 8 years ago.
I hope you enjoyed this read

I was in Nevada for a military joint services exercise at the Nevada Test Site north of Las Vegas. I had been there for over a week and living with a hundred or so hot young men had made me extremely horny for a cock. As luck would have it I was tasked with driving a group to the airport in Las Vegas for their flight home. Their flight left at 11 and I did not have to be back at the base until midnight.

On the way to the airport to drop the group off I passed by a mini mall shopping area that had a ABS there. I made note of it as I was headed there as soon as I dropped the group off. Pulling in to the parking area and parking the van I looked the place over. There were cars in the parking lot and it being close to lunch hour I was hoping there would be a crowd of willing cocks to suck. I wasn’t sure if it had glory holes but I was hoping it did.

It was hot outside and the cool air inside the store was welcoming. I looked around a bit, went and grabbed $20 worth of tokens, insuring I could spend a long time in a booth dropping tokens. I headed toward the booth area, parted the curtains and step inside. It was dark and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust. It was fairly large in size. There were booths along all four walls and a single row down the middle of about 8 booths or so..

I headed in and as I turned the corner I noticed some one going around the corner in to the 2nd booth in the middle row of booths. I glanced up and saw no light on the first booth so I opened the door and went inside locking it behind me and dropping a token to turn on the light. I looked toward the wall to see if there was a hole and to my delight there was.

A chair was there against the back wall and I unzipped my shorts and dropped them to the floor and sat down and glanced through the hole stroking my cock. I dropped a half dozen tokens indicating my intent of staying a while. I could see through the hole the lower half of a rather tall well dressed black man. I placed one finger through the hole and circled the hole hoping he would take the hint. He responded by unzipping his fly and relieving his cock from its confinement. What a magnificent cut cock it was.

It was flaccid and already large in length and girth. He slowly stroked it and it began to get erect and engorged with blood. I moaned with desire just watching it harden. I fingered the hole and put my whole hand in palm side up. I wanted that Mandingo meat so bad. I could see past my hand and he moved closer and placed the head of his cock in my palm of my hand. It was huge, as big as a ripe plum. I reached farther in and grasped the whole shaft and gave it a stroke toward the head. He moved closer to the hole and I withdrew my hand and placed my mouth open at the hole.

He rewarded me by pushing his cock through the hole and in to my mouth. It was huge, warm and it was so salty tasty. I ran my tongue around his head and suckled it in my mouth. He was slowly moving closer to the wall until he was leaning entirely against it. I was doing my best to enjoy this magnificent cock. I had actually “field” measured it and there was almost 12 inches of 2 1/2 inch thick black cut cock protruding through the hole for my pleasure. I was truly in cock sucker heaven.

I began to seriously stroke this cock down my throat relaxing and letting it go deeper and deeper with each thrust. He was now stroking his cock with rhythm to my thrusts and was fucking my face. I finally just stopped and with my face pressed against the wall my mouth open lips against his loins I just let him fuck my face. I finally had to come up for air and wipe the snot from my nose and drool from my chin.

I stood up grabbed some paper towels that were provided and cleaned myself off. Catching my breath I looked down at this mighty sweet piece of manhood and knew what I had to do.

Something this nice only comes around once in a lifetime and I was going to ride this carousel until I grabbed the ring. I had been still slowly stroking his cock and it was wet from my saliva. I had stepped out of my underwear and shorts and was naked from my waist down. My t-shirt was drenched in sweat.

I turned so my back was to the wall and his cock and slowly backed up until I could feel his cock head touching my ass hole. I took a breath, through my head back and with a deep sigh I backed up and on to his large swollen cock. I push hard and with my ass cheeks spread wide I engulfed that cock until my ass was plastered against the wall and nearly a foot of hard thick black cock was deep inside me.

Only less than an inch of plywood separated us and I cold hear his breathing behind me. He slowly began to stroke his cock in and out of me and I could hear him whispering to me how good my as felt and how tight it was.

I began to massage his cock with my ass muscles and he moaned deeply with pleasure when I did so. If this wasn’t ass fucking heaven it was close. We both just stood there he slowly rhythmically working his cock in and out slowly stroking my ass. On occasion he would withdraw almost to the head and then stoke it deeply until his nut sack smacked my ass.

He did this a few times and then quietly whispered he was going to cum. He began to fuck my ass with renewed vigor and I responded by fucking back against his cock. I wanted to cum too as I had been stoking my own hard cock too during this time. My balls ached for relief. He fucked me and fucked me as I whispered back encouragement. I wished to feel his cum inside me.

Shortly my wish was fulfilled as he slammed his cock inside me moaned and began to pump his hot cum deep inside my ass. I could feel his hot sweaty balls against my ass and felt them twitch each time a load of sperm was expelled. I realized that I too had cum and had actually shot my whole load on to the opposite wall. I could see my cum dripping down.

We both stood there silently his cock still inside me. I could feel his sperm starting to leak out and down my leg. I could smell it. He was quietly whispering to me how could I was that I was the best ass he had ever fucked. I squeezed my ass muscles in response. We both got lucky that day in Las Vegas. I rode a nice large black cock and he fucked a tight white ass…