Need some help finding more "Carolinne" photo, if you have any of her old stuff that is not in any of the link or picture i m posting up , please upload them for god sake is getting harder to find her stuff since "xhamster" is a poorly organized site unlike our much superior MOTHERLESS

Fucking my wife in our tent this past weekend in the camp grounds of the Texas Renaissance festival. While everyone is partying/walking all around us. She was wishing for another girl to unzip that tent door. I know people heard her she had so many organs from excitement cumming so hard 

Looking to organize a gangbang. Want all holes filled. Condoms will be used, and their will be security

I confess I found a friend's sex toy stash. We keep an eye on each other's places. I had found one or two before hidden by her bed and this time they were missing but there was a big box on her and her boyfriend's shared dresser. Looking inside I see SO much kinky shit. Bondage ropes and chains and soft cuffs, anal beads, clit massagers, and at least three dildos. I don't know if she always owned these and just organized them together or if she's got a crazy libido lately and has been trying out sex toys. Either way, the mental image of my friend getting bound and stuffed with all those toys is going to be featuring very prominently in my mind for the next week I'm sure.

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I met a woman on a swingers site who is interested in acting out a French maid fantasy. I'd love to here some ideas that we could try. I want it to feel like an organic interaction that builds to the point of my poking her.

Ideas?

i'm having a prob trying to write like an ongoing diary here on the confessions board. i haven't been able to figure out how to keep what i write all in one place. someone did try to explain it to me in a reply and i thought i understood but it doesn't seem to be working. also i don't get the op password thing. if anyone has advice please let me know. anyway i cut and pasted all together the posts i did before and they appear below. nothing much has happened since sunday. i will write here whenever i have any new fun to tell about.

i'm having lots of fun with this teasing thing. daddy-ken, my stepdad, is def liking it too for sure. besides it being fun showing him some skin, we have a secret from mom and everyone else that makes it even more naughty and fun. when he walked in on me unexpectedly down in the washroom and saw me topless it kinda surprised me how i felt, how i liked how he was looking at me. i really didn't have any plan or anything to flash him my tits again or do this tease. but then as he continued to seriously check me out it turned me on. so i decided why not do more. hence i let him get a good look full on at my pussy (wearing panties) when we were alone on the couch. i also have been daring and done some little flirtytease things when my mom was around us.

on sunday afternoon we started decorating our house for xmas. not the tree trimming because we didn't buy the tree yet, but all the other stuff. mom was in charge of the inside decorating and daddy-ken was in charge of the outside decorating. i was like their little santa's elf helper. it started off that mom and i were inside and daddy-ken was bringing stuff inside from the attic over the garage. the three of us were getting stuff organized inside putting all the things where they go in whatever rooms. we were in the diningroom with stuff on the table talking about it. i saw daddy-ken checking me out and i gave him a smile like uh huh we have a naughty secret don't we? i still had on the dress i had worn to church and i started bending over picking things up and shaking my booty. mom was clueless of course. he tells us he needs to get busy with the outside decorations and maybe i can help him take things down from the attic. i went and changed into jeans and a yellow cotton zippered top, no bra. i went downstairs and into the garage. daddy-ken was up in the attic and he was handing things down to me as he was on the steps of the ladder attached to the attic. of course now i had unzipped the top some so he could get a look (and as i was getting dressed a few minutes ago i was thinking some naughty thoughts and playing with my nipples and they were still swelled and hard). i felt like he knew i was going to do it - show for him - and he was happy i was continuing our fun. neither of us has said anything but of course we both know what's going on. so we were working away there and it wasn't at all boring lol. he knew i went and changed and no bra just for him and i had unzipped to give him a look at my tits again. he def likes what he sees!

so like i said before i really hadn't planned on doing this but it's so fun and exciting i will probably keep doing it. i'm sure he wants me to keep up my firtytease fun and show him more. also i like to think he wants to do something too...touch me or maybe show me what he's got hmmm. i'm not sure what i would do if he ever did anything. but i like thinking about it. the thought makes me wet. i love the thought too of him thinking about doing something more and getting hard thinking about me. i will keep writing here about what happens. this is like my naughty daddy-ken diary :)

***

so since my stepdad and i had our little moment there down in the washroom when he unexpectedly walked in on me when i was topless taking my stuff out of the dryer, i have been having some fun teasing him...sometimes even when my mom, who is clueless, is home. it's for sure that daddy-ken liked what he saw that day and that he is liking that i am doing this. and i confess, it's also for sure that i like that he likes checking me out. i like the attention. hence, i have been giving him chances to get in some peeks. i know it's naughty, but it's so fun. and it turns me on. it's like we have this naughty secret thing going on between us.

the other day i was taking a walk with my friend jenn around this pond where we live and daddy-ken drove by and honked the horn and waved hi to us. jenn thinks he's cute and she has said things about him more than once. so she made a comment as he drove by. i was so tempted to tell her about what happened and our naughty game. but i didn't.

a little example of our naughty game and why i like playing it with him and how my kinky brain works...the other night mom was upstairs in their room and daddy-ken and i are downstairs. we're on the couch and he's watching tv and i'm laying there at the opposite end listening to tunes on my iphone while i read about a homework assignment that i have to go do in a few minutes. i have on a long t and bikini panties. i feel like having some fun and i decide yes it's time he got a look below the waist. so i spread my legs and to get his attention i start singing softly out loud the song i'm listening to. i see him look over at me and i am making believe i don't see him checking me out, i just keep singing along and moving my legs back and forth in time with the music. i am loving that he is getting a really good look between my thighs, even if i have panties on. tease tease daddy-ken...like what you see? maybe one day you will get to see it without panties on. would you like that? i think we both would haha.

so then i go up to my room and do my homework. i hear him come upstairs after a bit and go into their bedroom and i pause from trying to memorize stupid history dates. i think to myself...hmmm i wonder if i made him hard and now he is going to fuck mom while he thinks about reaching between my legs and pulling aside my panties to see my pussy. if i wanted to i could have gone and listened at their door to see if anything was going on in there. but i didn't. instead i reached down and went with that thought...daddy-ken's fingers doing their thing to my pussy. mmmmm

***

it's a saturday late morning. just awake, i am home alone. my mom, a nurse, is at work. my older brother is away at college. my stepdad, as always on saturdays, is at golf. i look in the mirror and think yeah i have looked better. i take a moment to pull a brush through my long, wavy auburn hair and i pull it back in a ponytail and tie it with a scrunchie. i slide the two clothes baskets out of the closet and pick various pieces of clothing and undies up off the floor, chair, wherever, and hurriedly sort the whites from the colors. i slip the t-shirt which i had slept in up over my head and toss it in a basket. i leave on the capri length silky flower print jammy bottoms and slip on the white cotton blouse with the rounded collar which i had worn to school yesterday, buttoning just a couple of buttons below my round, c cup breasts. i opt to do the colors first and carry the basket down to the lower level little room where the washer & dryer are. i put the wash in and go up to the kitchen and sit at the table and have breakfast...a bowl of life cereal, half an everything bagel with cream cheese, oj. i flip thru a shopping flyer while i eat.

i go in the livingroom and sit down on the carpet and do some stretching as i watch tv. after a little while i go listen at the top of the stairs and hear that yes the washer stopped. i go down and move the colored clothes into the dryer. i run back up to my bedroom to get the whites, but decide i really don't need to do them right now. i push the basket back into the closet. i get undressed, go brush my teeth (again), find a new razor and go into the shower. i do my ritual in the nice, hot, steamy place...shampoo twice, conditioner no rinse, body wash all over, do mylegs, pits, and kitty then rinse conditioner out of hair, turn up the hot and just stand there under the shower for a few more moments. done. i dry off. i slip on the jammy bottoms. that's it.

i start down to the washroom, but stop and reconsider. yeah maybe i will do the whites. i grab the basket and go down to the washroom. i get the whites going in the washer. i open the dryer and start taking stuff out, contemplating what i will wear now and later too. i am looking for that top when all of a sudden...there he is! my stepdad is standing there with his bag of golf clubs. i'm topless. but i don't freak. he doesn't either. 'sorry', he says. 'i didn't know you were down here'. i find the green silky top and turn around and slip it on. i turn around fixing my still damp hair and say 'it's ok. i didn't know anyone was home. how was golf'? now he is seriously staring at my boobs within the top and he takes a few moments to answer, then 'huh oh yeah golf was uh good'. 'that's good i say' as i pull the rest of the clothes outta the dryer and drop them in the basket. i pick it up and start by him as he is going to the other room behind me to put the golf clubs away. but he puts the bag down and says, 'i got it' as he takes the basket from me. he carries it up the stairs and i follow behind him.

we get to my room and i go to take the basket. he asks me 'where'? i carry it with him to the bed and dump the clothes out on the bed. he is again seriously looking at my boobs and this time looking right down into my top. it doesn't freak me though because he's not doing it in a weird, pervy way...but kinda admiringly. i'm actually kinda surprised how it makes me feel. i look at him and smile, so as to say - i see you looking and it's okay, i like that you are looking and that you like what you saw/see. hmmmm.

i start folding stuff and putting things away and we're talking. we're talking and he's still looking at me the whole time, but not trying to hide that he is. we have a little moment there. i'm done folding and i tell him i need to get dressed. he says 'oh yeah sure' and he leaves. i close the door. i think wow hmmm that was...different. not that i have never thought naughty forbidden thoughts about him/us before in my most private of times. i wonder has he ever?...yes i bet he has! i like thinking that.

A few months ago I ran across a site that had pictures of amatuer naked women but they were organized by what state they were from. If anyone knows what in talking about please respond.

Ok, so I haven't been around on this site for very long, but I feel I must voice my opinions on the features. The searching on this site is pretty mediocre. I like the fact that you can select a general length for a video that groups videos together in relative length instead of only being able to search for videos that are less than 3 minutes long, 10 to 40 minutes long, and 40+ minutes long like another site. I like that a lot.

One complaint I have is that the search results are very disorganized. You can select a general length and a relative upload date, but that isn't very helpful. I'd like to be able to at least have the videos be organized by upload date so I don't see one video that was uploaded yesterday, another video that was uploaded three years ago, and yet another that was uploaded today in that order on the same page. It pushes the new content back and I came here to see new things.

I also think that it would be good to have the video titles listed instead of only seeing them in rollover text. Preview shots and such don't quite help nearly as much as a title would, though most of the titles on here seem to be random strings of letters and numbers or you have a lot of videos with the exact same titles so that is debateable.

My biggest complain is that I see solo male videos in my search results. I understand that the sexual orientation we have on our profile serves a different function, but I also think videos should be filtered based on our orientation. For example, I've gotten really into webcam videos lately so when I search for them I see several videos of girls... Then for a while I get nothing but pages of guys jacking themselves off on webcam and they aren't even chatting with someone else.

I thank you for your time and I really do enjoy the site, just wish things were easier.

Accessible orgy a go for disabled 32

Mike Strobel BY MIKE STROBEL, TORONTO SUN
FIRST POSTED: WEDNESDAY, JUNE 03, 2015 08:03 PM EDT UPDATED: WEDNESDAY, JUNE 03, 2015 10:06 PM EDT
Stella Palikarova

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TORONTO - A major barrier is about to fall for Toronto’s disabled.

The city’s first ever accessible orgy is set for this summer.

Yes, you read that right. An accessible orgy. Just in time for the Parapan Am Games and, no, it’s not a demonstration sport.

“The Berlin wall of sex for people with disabilities is coming down!” organizer Stella Palikarova tells me down the line from Ottawa.

She is there to present a paper to the Canadian Sociological Association, on Experiences of Dating and Sexuality among Heterosexual Females with Congenital Mobility Disabilities.

So, you can see, this orgy is no sleazy fly-by-night racket.

Palikarova, 35, a disability awareness consultant, dreamed up the idea, which may even be a world first.

She is in a wheelchair because of spinal muscular atrophy but nothing is wrong with her libido.

She’s tired of people assuming there is.

And she’s tired of bumping into barriers everywhere, in homes, in offices, in stores, in the street ... in sex clubs.”

Sexuality and accessibility. Two sore points for the disabled. What to do, what to do ...

Aha, said Stella. An accessible orgy answers both.

http://www.torontosun.com/2015/06/03/accessible-orgy-a-go-for-disabled

People often share anonymously  but this is just a "missed opportunity". A few years back towards the very end of Craigslist's personals, my wife and i decided to try and organize a gangbang for her. It would have been her first although she had a fairly long list of previous partners. Anyway the goal was 6-8 guys with someone hosting or a local hotel if no host was found. We live in the more rural area of a large suburban area so we posted in a close by suburrban area without cross posting into the metropolitan area to avoid much traveling. So all went well. A picture was posted and a short request for a host and participants with the possibility for a local hotel Up went the ad on Wednesday. We got a few "interested " but as you may know those are pretty fliud until actual gangbang time. Well, we waited and were seeing that it was still on Craigslist, etc. When on i found a cross listing that appeared but was different. This was is the metro area. Curious I messaged the listing and discovered the listing was identical to ours. The guy gladly answered me and stated he had eight guys coming to his place and gave me a direct e-mail and phone #. Talked the event up andall. Out of curiosity,  i asked if he had pictures of the girl we were banging. Back comes my wife's picture. We laughed hysterically and  informed him who we were and proved it. My wife and i talked and told him if he was hosting and wanted to "sponsor" it, we were game and would be happy to participate.  After all, that was the plan. The truth of it was it was a longer trip but we agreed and even told him we would hang for both Saturday and Sunday as he had promised participants. Shortly thereafter he ghosted everybody and that was it. He could have hosyed an easy gangbang despite his stupidity and lying but instead disappeared. We laugh now but sadly it was a letdown and took awhile for her to consider another attempt. Moral...if you fuck up, come clean and make it right, you may have a better time than you thought. Somethings can be fixed!

I really wish when people add clips & pics that are uploaded there would be a few options to help sort the videos/pics. It would really help to organize the clips/pics into some kind or order.
It makes viewing difficult for those of us who don't want to see 20% of the videos posted on a given page be gay, tranny, fetish & scat when we're looking for regular straight sex. Sure searching tags somewhat works ... if people tag correctly, which honestly many uploaders don't do.

So I guess I may as well confess something of my own...

I've had a relationship with my step-father for nearly two years now. I never actually realized how sexual our relationship was until after the first year.
Let me start by saying that we aren't related by blood in anyway. After I realized how our relationship would be viewed, I did some research on it. Our relationship also started not long after I turned 18.

To paint a picture, my step-father doctor with a small practice, fairly devout and a widower, his first wife died in childbirth, giving birth to my step-brother. My mother was unwed when she had me and is devoutly religious, moreso then my step-dad. I'm a product of homeschooling and abstinence-only sexual education.
My mom and step-dad have been married six years this year and our personal doctor for as long as I can remember. I've come to trust my step-dad, I guess we'll call him Matthew, with everything involving my health and I usually ask him about anything I'm too embarrassed to ask my mom. He explained to me that 'hair' is normal, as are periods and female arousal.

The way things started was not long after my birthday. Matthew took me aside one day and handed me a little packet of pills,asking me to take them each evening at the same time. He told me that, while my mom looked down on them, some girls needed them when they got to be my age, to help with things like periods and acne. He told me that my mom was mainly against them because they had the added effect of acting as a contraceptive and a chance of increasing a woman's bust size. He promised to keep them a secret from my mom under Patient/Doctor privelege. I accepted them and took them as directed, not really thinking about it.

About two weeks later, while my mom was working and he was on call, he pulled me aside again, saying he needed to give me a check-up on how the pill was working to make sure there weren't any side-effects. We went to my room and went over the normal stuff, checking my pulse, heartbeat with a stethoscope, pupils, ears, tongue, etc. I remember he kept furrowing his brow like something was wrong, making me worried.
He then told me that he needed to double check some things and would need to do a more thorough check-up, asking me to strip. At this point I had never been in less than my underwear during a check-up, but I had no reason to question Matt, so I stripped down naked, feeling intensely self-conscious and embarrassed. He checked my breasts, commenting on how they were still only A-cup and I remember his touch feeling kind of electric. He then asked me to turn around and bend over, which I did, feeling even more self-conscious.

When we were done, he told me that the pills didn't seem to be working, most likely due to a protein deficiancy, explaining that Muscle Drinks and Protein Shakes didn't provide enough daily intake and that I would require a series of expensive shots and medications that wouldn't be covered by insurance. I was stressing out at this point until he calmed me down and suggested that there may be another way, but that he would need my permission.
He explained that the male organ produced the protein used in the medications, almost the same way a cow produces milk, and that coupled with stimulation between my legs, he could produce the protein necessary. As a doctor, he would be able to provide the correct dosage to combat the deficiancy and activate the pills.

Not much of it made sense to me, but I never understood much about medicine to begin with and was more worried about what would happen if I didn't do it, so I accepted. I was still nude at this point and he asked me to lay on my back on my bed with my head on my pillow as Matt took off his pants. I remember my heart was racing, mostly due to worry, but also because of my nudity and his undressing. When I saw his member, I actually thought how it looked like a single udder, except harder and a bit thicker.
Matt reminded me that I was okay, and that our Patient/Doctor privelege still applied, meaning that he wouldn't tell anyone and that my mom wouldn't find out about the pills. Form there he spread my legs with one hand, while the other started milking his member. When he ran a finger over my opening, I remember gasping a bit at the sudden feeling, only for Matt to tell me it was normal to make noise, but that I should try to make the noises into my pillow so people wouldn't overhear. From there, Matt leaned down, putting his head between my legs and licking the top of my opening with his tongue, making me jump and gasp again, telling me it was an old doctor's trick.

From there he continued as I tried to hold back any noise, sometimes holding my pillow over my face while he ran his tongue over a specific spot above my opening. The feeling made my heart beat faster, my body felt hot, my breaths were sharp and my back kept arching while my hips kept trying to get closer to his tongue. This continued for a few minutes until the feeling built more and more and I started to spasm, my legs twitching and my opening feeling like it was tensing and relaxing rapidly while I tried to muffle the moans I made into my pillow.
I lay there for a moment panting as Matt looked at me, smiling. He told me it had all gone perfectly, but that he was having trouble milking his member. He suggested that a woman's saliva would help and that I could milk it with my mouth, which would help things along since I would need to swallow it all anyway. I distinctly remember just nodding dumbly because I couldn't think of anything else to say and Matt asked to open my mouth and turn my head to the side.

The first thing I noticed was it's thickness and that it tasted like licking my fingers when nothing was on them, then a slightly salty taste that Matt later told me was normal, since it meant the saliva was working. From there he guided me, telling me to move my head back and forth, a hand on the back of my head to help me. His other hand moved back to my opening and, as sensitive as it was, it felt like it needed something more. I remember that when he moved his middle finger to the center of my opening, that I reflexively moaned.
Matt briefly taught how to swirl my tongue, to mind my teeth and be careful not to gag. Eventually all of his concentration went back to my opening as he rubbed the top with a thumb and began to slowly guide a finger in and out of my opening a little more each time. It wasn't long before I began to spasm again. I think the spasming hit the right spot, too, because I remember Matt tensing and salty and gluggy start to squirt into my mouth as his member twitched. I remember thinking faintly that Matt had amazing skills as a doctor to control the amount so well.

As salty and gluggy as the stuff was, I swallowed it all and lay there panting as Matt leaned over me, doing the same. After we got dressed, he told me that he would be able to provide me with the dosage as needed, sometimes more often or less often than others and that to help the process, that I should shave between my legs each night the same way I did my legs and under-arms. From there everything went on kind of normally. Not only that, nearly a month later my bust began to grow substantially, from an A-cup to a D-cup. My mom said I was a late bloomer while Matt told me in private that it was a good sign that the pills were working.

Anyway. That's my confession, I guess.

Body Paint Weird Organs

Is there any chance of getting categorized favourites installed on the site? All the other sites are using it and it would come in very handy to organize your favourites according to specific fetishes.

recently met up with another women and thought it was going to be a relationship. well it is a relationship, but i have no rights. she dominated me and called herself a pillow princess. i was never more turned on by the control she has over me. yes i was there to provide her organisms, but what makes me want another women like this is when she allows me to worship her feet.

i am in phoenix, az and would love to service other women in the area.
can be just you or bring your lady friends
i am not hooked on verbal humiliation, please.

cynthiajoy

Well, first confession...
I am male, married, and faithfull, up until last summer.
We had a 20 year graduation reunion, and since these health restrictions, the meet up could only be organized outdoors.
I have moved from my home town right after graduating high school, so it was an interesting experience to see all those people after so long, since I lost contact to all of them, and missed on 10 year reunion.

Well, there was this girl, I know her since we went to old school together. She had an older bf in high school, ended up marrying him after graduation, and I always felt that was a shame, since she was hot, and still is.

Nothing extraordinary, no giant tits or something like that, just a slim, beautifull blond, mom next door kind of type now.

Long story short, she was so flirty, so pushy towards me, and I think that doesnt have to do anything with me in particular, but in the fact that we were friends as kids, and I live far away, unlike most other men there, and, since it is a small town, I guess she wanted to protect herself from gossip. She got tipsy, and, well, I ended up fucking her raw, in the toilet, and cumming in her pussy.

I think her husband was the only man she was with, before marriage, and I think that made her do it, and I am pretty sure that is neither a first, nor a last time.

Honestly, felt bad about it, afterwards, since, as I said, I am a porn site roaming pervert, but I do not cheat.

Still, it makes me so horny thinking about it, in retrospect.

So I had the experience I am about to describe and I want to know what to do next time something like that happens again to be prepared.

Back in the day I had to work in a charitable organization as a driver as part of the alternative service in lieu of military service that every man had to endure(if you didn't you went to jail) in germany.

So as I was driving this company's cars, I had to reach the cars somehow. I did that by using my bike each day to drive to this place where the cars were parked.

I didn't have much to do with the other drivers, I talked to them from time to time but that was it. As it had already happened a few times in my life with other people, they started disrespecting me.

What followed was this situation when there is an elephant in the room and when you ask about it no one agrees with you, that it is there. So I kept on doing what I always did, driving, living my life. Once when I came back from a long drive I couldn't find my bike. I looked around everywhere but I couldn't find it. So I looked up and I found it in one of the trees. I climbed up and fetched it.

As we always had to report back at the end of the day, I drove back to the main station with my bike. I met a bunch of other drivers there.

I asked them who did it. Do you know this facial expression when the other person knows something about you that is not in your favor but doesn't tell you and pretends that everything was all right? At first nobody said anything, then there was this vague "he did it", pointing at some guy. But it was never said with conviction. And even if he actually did it, what should I have done to him? Sued him? Whatever legal measures I would have taken, it wouldn't have done any significant harm to him.

As you can see, there are more questions in this.
How do you deal with people, who know exactly what is going on but don't tell you and who draw joy out of seeing you struggle when they could end it with just a tiny information?
What do you do if someone else tells you that this or that guy did something when you didn't see it and he doesn't admit that?
And even if he actually did it, what should I have done to him? Sued him?

I had a strange relationship with my room mate, back in my 20's.

I just started working in the city, and she was a friend of a friend, who needed a room mate, so that is how we started living together. We were both in mid 20's, and she was this petite, beautiful brunette, very slim, flat chested, but with a great, athletic figure.

She was a great room mate, nice, calm, not too loud, didn't party, nor have people over, and I was pretty much the same. Of course she attracted me sexually, but I wasn't doing anything about it for two reasons, first one, not to ruin a perfectly well organized living situation, second, I figured she was out of my league.

It was a small, one bedroom apartment, so in the beginning I was sleeping on the couch in the living room. After a while, we figured that we like spending time together in the evenings, watching TV, and drinking cheap beer and wine.

In the end, she called me to sleep in the bedroom, since it had two beds, with an agreement that one of us will evacuate to the couch, if the other brings someone in.

That never happened to me, and she wasn't very active either, she had one bf, for a short time, but I think he slept over two or three times.

Neither of us had many friends, so it was just me and her.

She started going out of the shower just in her underwear, changed in front of me (never going naked, but stripping down to her undies), and I would joke about it, asking her to stop, since I haven't had a girlfriend in ages, and she was replying with some motivational shit, like, go out more, laughing it off.

I would use this new situation, to go out of the shower just in my boxers, with my erection clearly visible. She always looked, but didn't comment.

Every night, I would go to bed , with a raging hard on, I would smell her in the room, too afraid to even move. One of those nights, we weren't still asleep, each in our own bed, and I was so horny, that I thought I will get an aneurism, so I got up, and told her I am going to the living room, and if she would be ok not to come out until I am back. With a sleepy voice, she asked me "gonna watch porn", and we both laughed when I said yes.

So I did this two or three times a week, and always told her to stay away, and she would always have a comment, something like "you did it yestraday", or "again?", but every time it was in a joking fashion, so I figured she didn't mind.

Few weeks later, during one of those nights, she suddenly got out of the bedroom, saying loudly "don't mind me, I got thirsty".

The sound of her voice, and the sight of her, made me cum instantly, and I just covered myself with a blanket, until she got back in the room.

These late night visits weren't frequent, but after a while, she continued to do it. "Bathroom, passing through", or "sorry", and I just started edging, while waiting for her to come. I stopped covering myself when she would pass by, and with corner of my eye, I was looking if she was looking my way. She was.

As soon as she would be back in the room, I would cum. So, I wanted a next step, to cum in front of her. I edged for seven days, yes, seven days, without cumming, during the day, while at work, my balls were hurting, and I just wanted to give her a show. It wasn't intentional, I must admit, on day three, I had my living room session, but she didn't come out, same on the day five, but on the seventh day, I almost lost all hope, when I heard the door open. At this point, she didn't even speak to let me know she is coming through, she just went to the bathroom.

Now, the couch was facing slightly towards the bathroom, with a bedroom door being behind. As I saw her coming out, I started blasting. I didn't look at her, I just saw her shadow standing there, it was so hard not to moan, since I shot three giant ropes of cum all over my chest.

"Jesus fucking Christ, man, we must find you a woman."

I felt a great deal of shame, at that moment, and this perfectly describes our relationship. It was obvious that she didn't want me, and there was some sourness in those words.

Yet, this continued, and one night, when passing by, she told me "this is stupid, if you have to do it, do it in the room, it is the same for me at this point, I saw your pecker a thousand times".

So, I did. She would just sleep, but with a few little changes. She stopped wearing pj's, because "this spring is too hot", even though we've been living together long enough, that I know that she wore her short summer pj's last year. I knew when she was sleeping, and when she was awake. While sleeping, she would cover herself totally, I guess she felt cold, like most women tend to, but when she was awake, she would "accidentally", uncover her bottom, for me to admire it.

One night, while I was doing it, she turned my way, looking at me. "What are you watching?"

"You don't wanna know"

"Ah, cmon..."

"Two guys one girl, a threesome."

"What are they doing?"

"Double penetration"

"Ewww, that sounds gross"

And she just turned around.

It was all like this, I can't even remember all the instances something similar happened. The funny part is, besides this, we still clicked perfectly, hung out every night, joked around, but it was obvious that she wasn't into me.

One night, we were drinking up to late at night, and I wasn't planning on wanking, since I was almost wasted, as was she. When we got to our beds, I almost fell asleep, when I heard some movement. Turned around, she was on her stomach, with her bottom uncovered, wearing a silk tongue (who wears that to sleep), and she was touching herself, with her hand, which was underneath her, while reaching between her legs.

"What are you doing?"

"Shut up, you do it every other night, I can do it once, can I "

I got up, and just couldn't ignore it. She heard me, she felt me standing over her, but continued. My hand reached between her legs, and I started kissing her ass cheeks, her legs. She pulled her hand back, and responded kindly,with moaning. I wanted to turn her around, but she made it clear that she likes it that way, tried to lick her pussy, from behind, but she kept her pelvis on the mat, but when my tongue reached between her cheeks, she perked her ass up, and let me have it. In under a minute of ass licking, she was done, moaning loudly, almost screaming.

As the thought of me mounting her was passing through my mind, she said "don't even think about it", and covered herself.

You can imagine how pissed I was. Still, this continued for a few more months, until one night, while we were hanging out, and drinking, she, while being quite tipsy, opened up, and told me that this whole thing became weird, that she loves me as a friend, but she feels this is sick, and that it has to stop.

I felt ashamed, and just sat there, like an idiot.

"I understand you, but, you know... Maybe I can suck you off, sometimes, I don't know"

I just got up, and unbuttoned my pants, and she did it, right there.

And, it became a thing. I was very careful not to overdo it, I would only bring it up when we had a fun night, when she had a few drinks, and felt good all around. I tried touching her, giving my best to get a reaction, but most times she would just move my hand. It wasn't frequent, maybe twice a month, and sometimes, she would do it mechanically, with no vigor, but other times, I could feel she was horny, since she flirted with my cock, looked me in the eyes, etc. One time, she even licked my ass. Not really, but it is the closest I ever got to a rim job, I was laid back on the couch, she was on her knees between my legs, going down on my balls, and as I wanked, while she was licking them, I lifted my legs a bit too high, to give her access to my scrotum, and she just went down, and went from bottom all the way to the balls, with her full tongue, crossing over my asshole. Not only did it make me cum instantly, she found it hilarious, and laughed like crazy.

This went on for another year, and I couldn't help but to fantasize, about her finally giving in, loving me, making love to me, since I couldn't imagine living without her.

Until one afternoon, she told me she is having someone over, and that I should relocate to the couch. She met him the day before. I could hear them fucking, she was moaning loudly, and the bed was fighting for it's life.

That was it, I had to move out.

It was fun, it was amazing, that period was the most interesting and intense part of my sex life, but you can understand why I feel bitter sweet, when thinking about it.

After I moved out, I have never seen her again. We were friends on fb, until she deleted her profile, and that was it.

One might think, that I felt the old urge, and passion, while writing all of this, but no, I felt miserable.

I was just jerkin' it on omegle and finally a girl started to watch and tease while watching. When I came my sperm got on my phone and as it dripped down the phone, it closed the browser! It's never done that before, but it makes sense...it is organic matter.

(pic unrelated)

I do believe America needs to relearn these words.
http://dictionary.reference.com

Democracy:
noun, plural de�moc�ra�cies.
1. government by the people; a form of government in which the supreme power is vested in the people and exercised directly by them or by their elected agents under a free electoral system.
2. a state having such a form of government: The United States and Canada are democracies.
3. a state of society characterized by formal equality of rights and privileges.
4. political or social equality; democratic spirit.
5. the common people of a community as distinguished from any privileged class; the common people with respect to their political power.

Socialism
noun
1. a theory or system of social organization that advocates the vesting of the ownership and control of the means of production and distribution, of capital, land, etc., in the community as a whole.
2. procedure or practice in accordance with this theory.
3. (in Marxist theory) the stage following capitalism in the transition of a society to communism, characterized by the imperfect implementation of collectivist principles.

Communism
noun
1. a theory or system of social organization based on the holding of all property in common, actual ownership being ascribed to the community as a whole or to the state.
2. ( often initial capital letter ) a system of social organization in which all economic and social activity is controlled by a totalitarian state dominated by a single and self-perpetuating political party.
3. ( initial capital letter ) the principles and practices of the Communist party.
4. communalism.

Fascism
noun
1. ( sometimes initial capital letter ) a governmental system led by a dictator having complete power, forcibly suppressing opposition and criticism, regimenting all industry, commerce, etc., and emphasizing an aggressive nationalism and often racism.
2. ( sometimes initial capital letter ) the philosophy, principles, or methods of fascism.
3. ( initial capital letter ) a fascist movement, especially the one established by Mussolini in Italy 1922�43.

Learn anything yet? Like how social equality (Health care for all, gay mariage) is democracy?
Wisdom overcomes all ignorance if people learn it. Educate yourself, TYT and RT america on youtube.

My husband had this obsession with the idea of us having a MMF threesome.

We are married for almost 20 years, I am 44, he is two years my senior, and we have a really nice marriage, rich sex life, if I might add, which includes lots of interesting stuff, and that is how we ended up here, among other places.

Not to go on for too long, as I said, our sex life is good, and we keep no secrets to each other in that regard, and once we reached that point, he confessed that an MMF threesome is his ultimate fantasy.

And we role played for years, watched many, many such videos, and after a while, decided to try to make this happen. Now, it is easier said then done. We tried some meet ups, with guys we found online, but half way through exploratory coffee, either me, or him, weren't feeling the man sitting opposite of us.

This went on for years, and as it goes, after a few such meet ups, we just gave up.

Well, call it destiny, or whatever you want, but this summer, we met a man at our hotel at the seaside. A man might be an over statement, I am more than twice his age, and I was amused by the attention he gave me, his clumsy advances, since my husband was always at the bar, while I was at the beach.

Attention feels good, especially from a young 19 year old male, especially since I am nothing special, on the contrary, I am an average looking brunette, average, by any standard.

I was telling my husband about this young man, and his advances, and we found it funny, and cute, then it dawned on him - he got the idea, that the young man can be our plus 1.

Tomorrow morning, he talked to him, over beer in the bar. I felt strange, restless, but when he approached me with a smile on his face, I knew something was up. Tonight, he said.

I don't know what they talked about, but when we met at the hotel bar after dinner, young man looked like a ghost, and I felt some kind of pity for him. He was obviously scared, but he was there, so, he wanted it.

After a few drinks, he became more chatty, put his hand around my waist, and soon enough, we were in our room.

It all looked clumsy at first, he didn't know where to put himself, we laughed a little, but as fluids started rushing though our bodies, it came, naturally. Didn't last very long, but it was super intense. I was on top of him, while my husband was taking me from the back. We did double penetration with a help of a dildo, but this was different, he was devouring my breasts, kissing me, holding my head, going through my hair with his fingers. I was done really fast, and as I was gasping for air, through an orgasm, I felt both of them twiching, and they came, at the same time, him, in a condom we got him to wear, hubby inside of me.

It felt amazing, just amazing, and the best part was, tomorrow morning, I didn't feel awkward, nor did I sense that in my husband. We managed to do it two more times, in two following nights, before our lover had to check out.

It felt so organic and natural, that now, we are totally off the idea of ever trying to schedule this, or find someone online. We are opened to it, and if the stars align, it will happen again. But I do have a feeling, that this is one of those, once in a life time things, that do not tend to replicate themselves.

Only in sex pictures and movies I see the 
" Woman sexual organs"... But in reality real life 
I didn't yet see and touch the " woman sexual organs".

Your message failed validation: Your IP address is black listed by one of more anti-spam organizations (xbl.spamhaus.org)

Why do I keep getting this message every once in a while? I never spam on these boards, I don't get what I'm doing wrong...

I'm quite active on the boards though. Is there some limit as to how many posts I can make a day? Any advice on this would be welcome.

are you interest to animal sex than !

feeding dog is solution. i saw one of girl on cyber world talking about how she sex

when it comes to mating season to male dog usually horny they grab some things with two leg

start moving their hips towards backwards . some of master do favor using towels

but many of them just spend doggy cut their ball out not to reproduce babe

one of girl found solution to her timezone of horny dog mating season

dog usually attract to girls pheromone whatever spicies it is

they start on licking mmm.. tasting but they like to taste more barely

they sometimes take panties off to lick freely and after they satisfy when girls make right position

they tries to insert their huge horny dick and they bark if girls not accepting his mating not to dog who knows who are master

but there's noob dog actually dog are not that smart .. yeah and start stick two leg stands with other two back leg

start moving .. and when they reach pussy small holes they move crazily cum full filling

make all his penis in banging with two ball covered with fur

they don't stop whatever girls shouting trys to move doggy out when they finish

they bark bark start licking girls lips and lick creampie filled pussy lead organism again

and make girl to be their mating organs changes virginia shape to their dick until

that girl become slave of doggy cock

Hey Guys I'm Excited tonight is my first Gangbang. It took alot of time and effort to organize all of it. But got flooded with last minute RSVP a bit bigger than I expected. I'm going in to get waxed In an hour is there any other preparations I should do before tonight's activities?

I have to tell as many people as I can about the night I've had, but first, a little background...
I've been married barely a year now. I met my now wife when she was a freshman and I was a senior but we didn't start dating until her senior year, rushing to get married when she graduated. Our wedding night was proof enough that I was her first and things couldn't have been better.
Except I'm a guy who's had... Experience. Sometimes I want things she hasn't experienced yet.
Well, that changed last week. She was already in the shower and I was getting ready to join her. Let me paint you a picture: Long red hair, reaching her hips. A toned, pale, slender body with freckles that stop just above her 36 C cup tits. Petite, pink nipples that become rock hard at a moments notice. Long, luscious legs on a 5'11" body weighing barely 130lb and an ass you can GRAB!

Anyway, she's in the shower. We'd recently had a fight over something stupid, how much I spend on games and beer. In the end we both apologized, but out of nowhere she says "I love you so much, you know that, right?"

I answer "Sure" but she seems to be on a roll. "No, really. I'd do anything for you. You'd just have to ask and I'd do it because its you."

...Oh really?

I decide to question her. Like what? I could ask for a threesome and it wouldn't matter if I wanted another guy or another girl? I could set up a webcam and let someone watch us screw? I could ask her to become a cam girl?

Every question is answered with "Yes". An apprehensive yes, but still a yes. My mind comprehend this. I start planning. I have to test this.

I call my friends, organize a get together for tonight, Friday, Dec 13th, 2013. Just the guys, three in total and I make four. I tell the to bring drinks and plan on a wild night and they do, from Crown Royal to Nat. Ice to Coors and everything in between. I tell them to pretend its July 4th and they deliver.
Once they get there, however, it's just me and the wife waiting and they ask me what the fuck is going on. I tell them to shut up and drink and I turn on the TV. Happy Gilmore is playing for some reason. Fuck it, it's all good.

I make sure the wife is matching my friends, drink for drink, waiting for the inevitable. Then it happens. The iPod is out, the tit pics are found and they all think they're being discreet about it. I've held back from drinking so far, making me the only sober one here but I don't care. The payoff will be worth it. My wife notices the pictures and starts to look uncomfortable so I lean in close and whisper in her ear.

"Honey, I don't really want to see other women naked, I want to see you. Why don't you strip for us?"

The reaction is immediate. Shock, confusion, but I keep my cool. If I break now, it'll all fall apart. I have to keep it together.

"Please? You're the only one I ever want to see naked and if the guys see what you look like, I think they'll understand why. Please, honey? This is something I really want."

I felt like I held my breath for a year after I finished speaking. Her eyes felt like they were burning into mine, Happy Gilmore just rediscovered his Happy Place, my friends were focused on a picture of Gianna Michaels.

Finally, I get a response. A flash of memory, a drunken smile and a cheeky grin.

"If that's what you want, babe."

She's up, standing in front of the TV. No one notices until she lifts her Baby Doll Fear Factory tee over her head and let's it drop to the floor and then ALL eyes are on her. I swear, even Adam Sandler is watching. She's wearing a tight fitting pair of denim jeans that show off her ass, but she's unzipping those now, too, clumsily slipping off her sneakers to take her pants of entirely. Now she's standing in front of us in her red lace bra and panties and white socks that just cover her ankles. She reaches back and looks at me. I nod. She unhooks her bra, slipping it off.

My friends look at me, eyes wide, disbelieving and preparing for the worst.

I nod.

It's on.

They're off the couch now, running they're hands over her body. I can't blame them that they focus almost exclusively on her chest. Her nipples are being pinched, tweaked, kissed and sucked. I can see her starting to breathe harder, hear her start to whimper. I find myself imagining what this pretty pink nipples would look like if I asked her to pierce them.

One of my friends, Jeremy, hooks his fingers under my wife's panties and slips them down to her ankles. I've never asked or wanted her to shave her pussy, I prefer the benefits of a natural redhead.
He slips his hand between her legs and starts massaging her pussy. I know she's wet, I can by looking at how she reacts and moans at his touch. Her legs open slightly and I see him extend two fingers. They both look at me.

I nod.

He slips his fingers inside her pussy and she moans louder than she has yet tonight. My other friends, Aaron and Rick, now have their dicks out and are tugging themselves furiously while they lick, suck and kiss my wife's tits. Jeremy is frantically trying to work his fly with one hand.

Suddenly Rick takes some control and puts a hand on her head, pushing her down. My wife, Alicia, finds herself on her hands and knees, Jeremy has moved to position himself behind her so he can still finger her pussy. Rick is on his knees too, his cock is inches from Sarah's face. Aaron doesn't want to be left out and follows Rick's lead. Jeremy moves his face closer toward Sarah's pussy. They all look at me.

I nod.

Sarah wraps her lips around Rick's shaft. Not long after, Jeremy buries his face in her pussy and she moans onto Rick's cock and he moans in pleasure. Supporting herself with her left hand, Sarah wraps her right hand around Aaron's cock. I can't help but admit that my friends are well enough endowed, between 6 and 8 inches for the three of them.
This is how things continue for a while, Sarah sucking cock and being eaten out, each of my friends switching out and taking a turn. Finally, the true moment arrives. Aaron pulls back from licking Sarah's pussy and kneels behind her, pressing his cock against her pussy. She feels it and stops, taking Jeremy's cock out of her mouth. They all look at me.

I beckon Sarah towards me with a single finger. She crawls forward on her hands and knees, worried. I unzip my pants and pull out my cock, guiding her lips to the head and pushing her mouth down over my shaft. She gets the idea and starts sucking.
I beckon my friends forward with the same finger. They come forward and Aaron positions himself at the entrance to Sarah's pussy once again.

I nod.

He slides his cock into her pussy. Sarah moans and I feel it on my cock. I'm so hard at this point I don't know how long I'll last, but Sarah's attention is elsewhere. The blowjob is good, but then again having a mouth wrapped around your pole is never a bad thing. But it isn't enough to tip me over. She's mostly moaning while Aaron slams into her from behind. He doesn't last long and I knew he wouldn't. My wife is tight and has a natural talent for milking a cock with her pussy. He thrusts as deep as he can into my wife's pussy, cumming hard. Rick is next. He doesn't last long either. Neither does Jeremy.

I know that her pussy is dripping with cum by now and I can see her legs starting to shake. I reach in between the couch cushions, I'd planed for this. I pull out a small, bullet vibrator and hand it to Sarah. She knows what to do. I grab her head and take control.

It's the way that she moans when she cums that sends me over the edge. She can't hold herself up and she falls forward, deep throating my cock in the process. I'm not worried, though. This part is normal, we've done it hundreds of times before. I cum in the back of her throat and she swallows, just like always. Sarah's ways been a squirter, so I don't work about the mess on the wooden floor. We have paper towels.

I finally look around for my fiends. NOW they think to pull their phones out!
Sarah looks up at me and moans in satisfaction. I find myself thinking about the buy chick at work who always irate with me. Then again, her sister is pretty cute too. I think pussy is the next item on her menu.

Mitt Romney's repeated claim that he played no part in executive decision-making related to Bain after 1999 is false, according to Romney's own testimony in June 2002, in which he admitted to sitting on the board of the Lifelike Co., a doll maker that was a Bain investment during the period.

Romney has consistently insisted that he was too busy organizing the 2002 Winter Olympics to take part in Bain business between 1999 and that event. But in the testimony, which was provided to The Huffington Post, Romney noted that he regularly traveled back to Massachusetts. "[T]here were a number of social trips and business trips that brought me back to Massachusetts, board meetings, Thanksgiving and so forth," he said.

Romney's sworn testimony was given as part of a hearing to determine whether he had sufficient residency status in Massachusetts to run for governor.

Romney testified that he "remained on the board of the Staples Corporation and Marriott International, the Life Like Corporation" at the time.

Yet in the Aug. 12, 2011, federal disclosure form filed as part of his p********ial bid, he said, "Mr. Romney retired from Bain Capital on February 11, 1999 to head the Salt Lake Organizing Committee. Since February 11, 1999, Mr. Romney has not had any active role with any Bain Capital entity and has not been involved in the operations of any Bain Capital entity in any way."

Bain, a private equity firm, held a stake in the Lifelike Co. until the end of 2001, including during the period in which Romney claimed to have no business involvement with Bain entities. Bain had heavily invested in Lifelike, a company that Romney identified personally as an opportunity, in 1996 and sold its shares in late 2001. His involvement with Lifelike contradicts his assertion that he had no involvement with Bain business. His testimony is supported by his 2001 Massachusetts State Ethics Commission filing, in which he lists himself as a member of Lifelike's board.

Romney has long said that he took a leave of absence from Bain because the work of organizing the 2002 Winter Olympics was so grueling, which has allowed him to deny responsibility for Bain activities during 1999 and 2002.


His activities during that period also included Staples board meetings: "I returned for most of those meetings. Others I attended by telephone if I could not return."

Bain was involved with Staples early in its life, taking the company public in 1989. Romney used his Bain position to obtain a seat on the board, which he held into 2002. He regularly cites the jobs that Staples created as reflecting positively on Bain's record.

The Boston Globe on Thursday blew a giant hole in Romney's claim that he left the private equity firm in 1999. The Globe reported that Bain's own filings with the Securities and Exchange Commission suggest that Romney remained deeply tied to the company until sometime in 2002.

Bain described Romney in 2001 SEC filings as the "sole stockholder, chairman of the board, chief executive officer, and p********." Another form stated that he owned 100 percent of the company in 2002 and received a six-figure salary from Bain in 2001 and 2002. His listed title: "Executive."

Earlier reporting on the topic by Talking Points Memo and Mother Jones had already begun to chip away at the Romney narrative.

The Romney campaign is still sticking with its candidate's story.

"The article is not accurate," spokeswoman Andrea Saul said in a statement released to reporters following the Globe story. "As Bain Capital has said, as Governor Romney has said, and as has been confirmed by independent fact checker multiple times, Governor Romney left Bain Capital in February of 1999 to run the Olympics and had no input on investments or management of companies after that point."

Yet Romney's sworn testimony appears to back up the SEC filings and contradict his personal disclosure forms submitted to Massachusetts officials in 2002, in which he said that he retired from Bain on Feb. 11, 1999.

Romney's lawyer at the Massachusetts hearing said that Romney's work in the private sector continued "unabated" while he ran the Olympics: "He succeeded in that three-year period in restoring confidence in the Olympic Games, closing that disastrous deficit and staging one of the most successful Olympic Games ever to occur on U.S. soil. Now while all that was going on, very much in the public eye, what happened to his private and public ties to the Commonwealth of Massachusetts? And the answer is they continued unabated just as they had."

Instead of leaving in 1999, Romney suggested in his testimony that he only left Bain after the Olympics in 2002: �I left on the basis of a leave of absence indicating that I, by virtue of that title, would return at the end of the Olympics to my employment at Bain Capital, but subsequently decided not to do so and entered into a departure agreement with my former partners. I use that in the colloquial sense, not legal sense, but my former partners."

The opening statement delivered by Romney's lawyer in the 2002 hearing said Romney "continued to serve on the board of directors of a significant Massachusetts company and to return here for most of its board meetings."

In a statement released Thursday, Bain defended Romney. "Mitt Romney left Bain Capital in February 1999 to run the Olympics and has had absolutely no involvement with the management or investment activities of the firm or with any of its portfolio companies since the day of his departure," the statement reads. "Due to the sudden nature of Mr. Romney's departure, he remained the sole stockholder for a time while formal ownership was being documented and transferred to the group of partners who took over management of the firm in 1999. Accordingly, Mr. Romney was reported in various capacities on SEC filings during this period."

The dead should be ground up and used as organic fertilizer. The cemeteries should be cleared and the land used for urban solar farms. This would solve two problems at once.

I am an introvert, and this ruined my sex life.

I have discovered, pretty late in life, that my looks are above average. Men in hs were interested in me, but since I was a weird girl, who stayed to herself, I guess no one dared to come forward. And there were these two guys, maybe the main reason.

I didn't fancy neither of them, but I fancied both, if you understand. One was a brute, who always got into trouble, a proper man's man, the other, much more handsome, well read, and they were both inseparable, but at one point they started hanging out with me and my only friend. They wanted something, but didn't really hit on me.

Now, to understand this further, you have to understand how my brain work(s)(ed). At that time, when my friend lost her virginity, I decided to do it to, but I couldn't with someone I knew, so I organized a rendez vous, with an older man. It was awful, but I did it.

I am same today, I have been reading these boards for over five or six years, and this is the first time I am writing something.

My only friend, lost her virginity to one of those two, the handsome one, lets call him M. They hooked up a few more times, and as she told me all about it, I was surprised that someone of his age, could be so free in these things, and obviously experienced. So I started to wonder about him.

The time for him to move out to college was fast approaching, and he was always looking at me, joking, but never made a move, and I was too scared to do it. The night before he was set to departure, I wanted to escort him home, and I wanted to make my desperate move, but I couldn't. I guess he saw that, kissed me on the lips, for goodbye, and got home.

Three days later, I hooked up with S, the brute, and we stayed in a relationship for 15 years, before it ended, he was to much of a maverick, fights, problems with the law, couldn't keep a job, etc.

I spent years pondering about my ways. M visits very rarely, and when he does, it is with his gorgeous blonde wife, and perfect kids. Hi just says hi on the street, not knowing that I have been thinking of him for the past 20 years. At the same time, me and S, hooked up from time to time, just to release our urges, we even tried to make up, but it didn't work.

So, that is my sex life, online lover as my first, one of two loves of my life, as my second, and the third was this insane idea I had, to have sex with two men, who would role play them. I set it up, online, didn't end well, they treated me as non human, double penetration is hurtful, not enjoyable, and their semen tasted like beer and ashtrays.

So I am in a celibate now, unless M comes back, but I know he never will.

How does everyone here organize their porn collection? I download a lot of stuff, but I don't really have a system other than a few folders for lesbian, amateur, etc. that I throw everything in. And then when I want to find a pic I want to post somewhere it's like finding a naked girl in a whole pile of naked girls.

Pic unrelated because I couldn't find the one I was looking for

Think about this. there are people who will say with a grin (as I have seen on TV already) that this is the �information age� and anything can be found out on the internet. Now, giving the fact that people are natural pathetic busybodies, and just HAVE TO KNOW everything about you, don�t you think that the internet would be used as a weapon against you to by the law, organizations, and criminals? The internet is dangerous, don�t use it.

I confess I am sexually attracted to one of my managers, she a short BBW type, with a great ass and great personality. Recently, I have been fantasizing about taking into the employee's bathroom, pushing her against the wall, taking off her pants, ripping her underwear off, and eating her pussy like there no tomorrow. My hope she would have such an amazing organism, she would keep crawling back for more, until she eventually she become my sex slave. Craving my cock every chance she gets.

Regarding sorting/organizing galleries- just a thought/observation- Not a complaint- Motherless is absolutely incomparable in my opinion and I tell myself all the time that I have impeccable taste- that being said- Is there possibly any way to include in the "actions" drop down menu a way to "move" an image to another gallery rather than "add" it - I would like to be able to organize my galleries better but if I want to move an image, or several, from one gallery to another, I then have to go back and locate the images in the original gallery and delete them so I don't have multiple copies lying around. It is somewhat easier on a dedktop because I can just keep both windows open, but, as the process is not "instantaneous" its hit and miss and gets too frustrating to make any big progress, and is even more difficult on a mobile device. On the same subject- is there any possible way to add some function where we could arrange/rearrange images in different order within a gallery-ie:drag and drop or highlight and move- again the only way I've found is to recreate the gallery, then re add the images in reverse order and then go back and delete the original copies- and since its not instantaneous and sort of hit or miss, there's no way to tell if it worked, without closing any/all open Motherless windows, then reopening and going back in to check. Again, not being a whiner- just an idea that might allow a contributor to participate more easily in improving the end product. - I know I would definitely post a lot more frequently if the user interface was a little more fluid-- Thanks-Frost

My mom in law dosent wear panties at night just leggings my gf yells wt her for her pants riding into her pussy lips all the time. I would cum in her panties before she went to work an cum in her leggings when i got home so she would soak in my cum all day. I ripped her pants where i thought id see her asshole if she bent down. She went all night showing me her asshole countless times as i was helping her “organize the room for my gf” and i followed her up the stairs closly an saw her little asshole up close an she stopped short an face went into her ass an she was embarresed.  My gfs sister ended up telling her ab the hole and when she realized how big the hole was an the time shed just spent with me she just looked at me and dident say anything. 

I was just looking back at this photo. She was furious at me because I never told her that she had slipped out of her dress. I didn't want to be there. It was some fundraising thing that she organized. Her boob had slipped out for about 10 minutes as she was talking to so many people. Her face tells it all. 

Hermaphroditic frogs, hermaphroditic polar bears, confused gender-challenged teens. Organic chemicals in the water supply. Thanks, Dupont.

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I was away for about a month and was doing work trade with a bunch of other young people around my age (Im 23). there were six other people besides my self that i were working with and would be living among communally during my stay. There was this one girl who i befriended about a week and a half in, lets call her Lucy. i forgot to mention that every individual work trader was staying i their own personal tent anyways, one night i was in my tent, as i normally was, organizing my gear and clothes and whatnot, i had my latern on and unipped the windows of the tent and left the mosquito netting zipped up. Lucy came up to my tent and said she wanted to talk, she went on to explain about things that are bothering her, whats going on with, its not important. but i could tell she was upset. after she finished her last thought i replied with some sort of advice and she put her head on my shoulder during my sentence. she looked at me with that obvious 'kiss me' look on her face. now Lucy isnt ugly but at the same time shes not very attractive either, she does have a pretty smile and nice straight hair,her body was okay, had a few extra pounds but not fat at all by any means. i kissed her and we went on kissing (which was kinda lame cause she was kinda a bad kisser) but i knew she wanted it and she was throwing herself at me so i took it, she tells me shes a virgin and i knew she was, she was a very shy girl who didnt really pop out aesthetically among other girls, she was honestly a 5, i could tell she was telling the truth as she was honeslt about almost everything. i took over at that point we fooled around.....ill skip ahead 3 days later when shit went down.... weve already fooled around for a couple days now but now.... were in my tent i get her naked, were making out, im laying ion my back on the floor of my tent and she gets straddled over me and sits down, she asked if i has a condom on to which i lied and said yes, she reached down and grabbed me to guide me into her to which she said' liar' i told her i wanted to feel her without one first, she lowered her self down and put my tip up to her wet entrance and sat down on me about 3 inches slowly sliding onto me before she stopped and said 'i cant'. i was so fucking horny, i hadnt had sex in almost two weeks since i been away and this tight virgin wet clean pussy had me drunk. i told her 'yes you can, keep going' she did, slowly,she just sat down further and i slid all the way in her, i was deep and she was full for the first time, it obviously hurt her a bit and she wasnt used to this but she went along with every and anything i wanted. it was really hot, just the fact that i was her first dick. we fucked for the rest of my time there. almost every night. even up to my last day. god it felt so good that first time she sat on me

i am tired of the hate towards the Jewish culture. i love them. they need to know it.. they need to know they are cared for. i want to help out... after donating to a few organizations i had to idea to put some adds or post our across the country to let the jewish princesses and queens that i want to pay to help keep them safe how ever i can and no matter the cost. so far i have found more the college age women are scared and wanting help. i have bought 5 of them protection packages from amazon the includes a tazer, knife, bear spray, a whistle as well as a few other things they each wanted. If i can help, no matter your age, looks, size, location, or martial status. I wont help men as they should be able to protect there own self as well as there families. but any woman of female Jewish blood i will help out how ever i can.. its so important to me that you are all safe.

I confess that I cheated on my girlfriend with a co-worker. My co-worker is my secretary and is 29 years old. She is about 5'8" and only 120lbs. She has a very thin frame, small perky tits, but a sexy round ass! She has always been very open about her sexuality at work, always telling sex jokes, flirting with me, and talking about sex toys. She occasionally would wear a very loose top and lean over at her desk in front of me exposing her perky A-cup tits to me.

I stopped by our office over the weekend and saw her car in the lot. When I went inside she wasn't at her desk so I figured she was in back grabbing some files. As I walked past the bathroom I heard some soft moaning. I waited and listened some more as her moans began to get louder and I clearly knew she was playing with herself. Next thing I knew the women's restroom door flung open and there she was in the door way with a beat red face realizing what I heard.

I asked her if she was okay and she giggled and told me not to tell anyone about what she was doing. She could clearly see that I had a semi-erect cock through my shorts then asked if I was enjoying what I heard. I ignored the question and went about my own business at my desk. We were chatting back and forth on our office instant messenger, doing the typical joking and sharing funny pictures. She sent me this article about a GroupOn banana "holder" that looked like a sex toy and I jokingly asked he if she was trying to eat a banana in the bathroom. She apologized again and told me her boyfriend hasn't been home for the past 2 weeks and she was "lonely", she didn't expect anyone to come into the office and she thought she was alone, she lied because I told her that I was going to be in on the weekend. I told her that I haven't has sex in forever either with my girlfriend (complete lie as I fucked her the night before).

Not a minute later I heard her walk up behind me, she began to rub my shoulders and leaned down and whispered in my ear that she knew I was coming in the office and she was hoping to get caught. She told me she was thinking about fucking me in the bathroom and she begged me to fuck her on my desk. At this point I was so turned on and had my dick rock hard poking through my gym shorts. She guided her hand down my chest and landed on the outside of my shorts, gently touching my dick and commenting on how hard it was. I pulled down my shorts and this is where things got interesting... With one look at my dick, she said that's all and began making fun of how small it was (I am 6.5"). She said her black boyfriend's dick is at least twice the size and she started telling me dirty things about how her BF throat fucks her or pounds her tight asshole. Humiliation is not really my thing, but the thought of a potential large BBC plowing her ass, pussy, and mouth all the time turned me on. The whole time I could only imagine a large, meaty, black cock slamming inside her and hearing her scream and moan.

She was sucking on my dick under my desk while rubbing herself. She was easily able to take my entire dick down her through without even gagging. I felt her nose press up against my stomach and her moans hummed across my cock head. She started telling me how wet she was and how she wishes my cock was bigger to fuck her pussy. She stood up and I got a first glimpse of her sweet pussy and it was completely blown out. It looked like she had been fucked by 100 dicks last night. Her asshole was gaping and completely loose. She turned around and guided by dick right into her pussy and she began grinding up and down on my dick. She was panting and moaning and my cock fucked her raw. I groped her tiny tits and lifted myself off my chair and bending her over. We fucked like this right on top of my keyboard. She pushed back every time trying to get my cock to go deeper inside her. She complained that my cock wasn't fulfilling enough and that I needed to fuck her ass.

I spat down on her ass crack and guided a finger into her hole trying to loosen her up, but she was so loose that I easily slipped a second in there. She yelled at me saying she was already loose enough from fucking her ass in the bathroom and demanded that I get inside already. I obliged and rammed my dick straight into her asshole. She jolted forward and moaned really loud. I kept going faster and faster, she was pushing back while she was bent over rubbing her clit. She was screaming and organisming as she told me to fuck her her harder. I told her I was going to cum and she demanded that I shoot it deep inside her asshole. I pushed it all the way in as deep as I could go and began throbbing as my load was buried all the way in her gaping asshole. When I pulled out her ass couldn't even hold the load in. I spewed all over the carpet and now there is a stain by my desk to remind me of this fucking weekend.

I would love to have her invite me to see her get fucked by her boyfriend. He obviously doesn't know about this so maybe I can suggest it to her? Not sure how I could bring this up to her and I am open to suggestions.

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the funny thing about motherless and other anon chan porn img boards is that we're a bunch of weird, fucked up, semi-bigoted and intelligent people--most of whom participate in society in a pretty wide range of functions, including doctors, teachers, lawyers, police officers, former military, to name a few--and here we are all talking about some seriously taboo shit that's so totally strange that people would never have talked about it before the internet without getting like, burned at a stake. it's amazing to me that organizations like naambla even existed before the internet, although i guess with how overtly political sex became in the 1970s, it makes sense.

foucauldian analysis theorizes again and again that all of our relations enforce a patriarchal sexual order that enslaves all of us to a societal panopticon, the watchful entity that keeps you from running red lights when you're at an empty intersection in the dead of night, or from trying to steal even when you could get away with it--and that this matrix of power manipulates the energy of our sexuality towards its own goals.

it's important to understand that foucault isn't proposing a conspiracy, but rather a natural progression of cooperative and conglomerated interests geared, on one end, towards finding out what satisfies us, and on the other end, to use that information to encourage participation in the construction of a society with an overarching goal: in early western civilization's case, which is now the case all over the world, that goal is production, a blind word that on its flip side means profit. whether this is good or bad is besides the point. the concept of profit, like pretty much every concept that comprises the grand concept of human existence, can be used for good or evil purposes.

the point of talking about this matrix of power over our sexuality is that it distorts our sexuality: sex, at its psychological bottom line, is meant to be an exercise in power--thus "the chase," S&M, the "stud," etc--but offset power balances in early and influential relationships also trigger psychological attachments to certain types of power play--take, for instance, the classic serial killer archetype, who often comes from an abusive family or home situation (ie. dahmer and his father, gacey and his father, fish and an orphanage).

so here we are, obviously all fucked up with our strange fetishes that we can't talk about--yet anonymity provides us with the ability to communicate and acknowledge a connection in the formations that have been molded in our psychosexual landcapes. i think what we do here, sharing our stupid stories and talking about who we'd like to take, is a small but important step towards destabilizing a system that feeds on our secret desires and fears.

its the first moment in history (by moment i mean in terms of all history, so like this decade) that we can be so open in our deepest, sickest thoughts-- and i think having such an outlet affects how we act towards other people in real life, too. i know it does for me, i just feel more open about sex and stuff. at least with people i'm close to, anyway.

i think this is all tied in with violence on television and in video games as well--something inside of us wants to see destruction and its not only healthy to express it, its possibly important, because it borders on truths that people aren't conscious enough to have realized yet. underground rock and rap music have been influencing people towards honesty with raw or "shocking" emotions for decades now, and some could argue that the whole history of good art is just a progression of shocks to our consciousness. these ideas and subcultures have undoubtedly influenced the mainstream--but in terms of exploring the reality of our basest instincts, people need to be talking about violent sexuality. it's key to realizing the relationship between power and sexuality that has enslaved men and women to a system of their own creation for centuries.

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I've been stroking to my mom for years and happened upon her sex toy drawer while looking for batteries the other day. No one was home and I figured this was the opportunity of s lifetime and took one of her vibrators about the size of my dick to my room and started to jerk with it. I started off weak but it didn't really do much for me so I bumped it up about 2 speeds and started to feel a rush of pleasure. This was the greatest feeling I'd ever had and decided to put it on a pulsating massage mode against my balls which made me start to shake. After about a half hour of this I had the most intense organs I'd ever felt letting off a lot more cum than I'm used too. I'm so ashamed but so turned on I need to do it again. I cleaned everything and put it back where I found it but I'm just itching to get back to cumming with that thing again just knowing it's also going to rub my mom's pussy until she cums later that night after her sons drenched it with his load has me so hard.

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