I'm looking for a girl who would like to do the following: Film yourself while reading out loud one of my erotic execution stories and masturbate to it while doing so. If you want to stay anonymous cover your face or keep your face outside the camera's scope.

Here's the story:

Imagine you got captured and they brought you to the infamous “death camp”. A military camp where girls are being raped, tortured and executed for the entertainment of the troops. The regular girls serve as personal snuff escorts. The better looking girls have to take part in absolutely perverted sex, torture and snuff live shows on stage in front of a large audience. Needless to say you belong to the second group. So only 3 days after your arrival at the camp the guards enter your cell and take you to the backstage area of the main stage. The guards hand you some sexy black stockings and order you to strip and only wear those stockings. To your surprise they also hand you a sex toy: a chain of 3 vibrating sex balls (so called Be-Wa balls). After you put on the stockings they bring you to the stage without any further explanation.

Your heart is pounding like crazy when you see the several hundred well built soldiers in the audience. Each of them staring at you, as you enter the stage almost completely naked. You hear them applauding and cheering. They seem to really look forward to this show.

The setup on the stage is pretty simple. There’s a wall in the back and the rest of the stage is empty. There are already two other beautiful girls in stockings waiting near the wall. They also hold their sex toys in their hands and it seems they don’t know what’s going on any more than you do. But there’s something else that catches your eye: At the edge of the stage about 30 feet from the wall there are 20 pretty and naked girls chained to the stage floor with spread legs. Most of them seem to be terrified. Some of them are crying. The guards lead you to the wall next to the other two girls. They order you to stand with your back to the wall and to spread your legs. You comply and two guards put cuffs around your ankles so you can’t put your legs together any more and you certainly cannot run away.

The show host enters the stage and explains the rules of this sadistic game to the audience: “As you can see we have three lovely ladies tonight. Unfortunately for them two of them won’t see the end of the evening. Only one of them will survive. Once the game starts, the ladies will place their little naughty sex toys in their pussies. Those vibrating sex balls are remote controlled. We can adjust the vibration level and therefore the amount of stimulation. The rules are simple: The girl who avoids an orgasm the longest wins the game. The two other girls who cannot control themselves will get shot to death right here, right now. We have dozens of volunteers for the firing squad. But to make it more interesting in order to fire a shot they will have to fuck one of those 20 ladies. Each member of the squad may only shoot within 10 seconds after shooting his load into the girl in front of him. So, ladies please mount you sex toys and get ready for the game of your life!”

It takes you a moment before the information sinks in… You have a hard time believing what you just heard. The thought of getting shot in front of all those people terrifies you. But you can also feel that well known tingling sensation between your legs. You hesitate to spread your cunt lips apart to insert those sex balls into your pussy, especially after you see that camera taking a close up of your exposed pussy for all the audience to see on the large video walls. Your hands are shaking but somehow you manage to push the large balls inside your surprisingly wet pussy. You hear the voice of the host: “Let the games begin!”

The balls start vibrating… you have never used this kind of sex toy before so you are surprised. The vibration feels just great… Apparently each of the balls can be adjusted individually by whoever controls them. The different vibration patterns start to drive you crazy. It’s like you’re getting fucked remotely by someone you cannot even see. You close your eyes and enjoy that feeling for a couple of seconds. As you open your eyes again you realise that about 700 good looking soldiers a starring at a closeup of your fully aroused and dripping wet pussy. Being watched like this arouses you even more. A vicious cycle starts to kick in. The more you try to relax and not get too excited the hornier you get. You feel the urge to help yourself to an even better experience by rubbing your clit, but then you remember the only rule of the game: YOU MUST NOT CUM!

Apparently the other two girls are having similar experiences. The pretty blond girl to your left starts panting and you can hear suppressed moaning sounds.

As if the whole scenario was not arousing enough you see 20 muscle packed soldiers entering the stage. One after the other opens his trousers and takes out his already hard cock. They kneel down between the spread legs of the 20 girls and start playing with their bodies. Some of the guys seem to get impatient as they already push their cocks in their girl’s pussies. Some prefer their girl’s mouth and some just start jerking it.

You take a good look at the show in front of you… most of the girls seem to be terrified, but some of them seem to enjoy their treatment. As you take a closer look you realise the gun lying next to each girl on the floor. The thought that several of those guns might be pointed at you in a couple of minutes almost gets you over the edge. You feel an orgasm building up and you try everything to fight it…. But the more you fight the more intense it gets.

As you reached the point where you almost didn’t care any more about the consequences and just accept the fact that you would cum right now you hear the blond girl next to you releasing a muffled scream… The expression on her face says it all: She apparently just had a very intense and undeniable orgasm.

After a couple of seconds the blond girl opens her eyes and the bliss of her orgasm abruptly turns into the horror of realising that she just lost the game and therefore will lose her life.

You feel kind of pity for her but at the same time you’re happy she came just seconds before you would have reached a climax. The distraction helped you to calm down a little bit and your building orgasm subsides slowly.

As you look at the 20 squad members you notice that they already got into full action, pounding their big and hard cocks mercilessly in the pretty girls’ bodies. It’s the wildest orgy you ever saw in your life. The panting and moaning gets louder and more intense every second. Only moments later the camera shows how the first soldier pulls his cock from his 18 year old blond girl and shoots his cum all over her belly. The guys enjoys his orgasm only for a second then he grabs the gun, takes aim and “bang” the first bullet of the evening slams into the blond girl just standing two meters to your left. The girls screams as it hits her right thigh.

To everyone’s surprise he then points the gun at the girl he was just fucking and shoots her directly in her cunt. The girl screams in pain and shock. Now you realise why those 20 girls have been so terrified. Apparently the soldiers are supposed to shoot their fuck toys to indicate on which body part they were aiming when shooting at the show girl.

The soldier gets up and hands the gun to next shooter in line. The next guy kneels down with his hard dick and shoves it right into the poor blond’s destroyed pussy.

The camera switches to the next guy who just sprayed his load into a pretty brunette 20 year old. He grabs the gun, takes aim and the bullet hits the girl next to you in her right chest. Apparently that was exactly where he wanted to hit her, because only seconds later he also shoots a bullet into his fuck toys right chest as well.

Then everything happens really fast. Almost at the same time 3 more guys orgasm and fire their guns at the poor blond girl next to you. She gets hit in her kneecaps, in the waist and the third bullet actually hits directly above her fuck hole. As the camera zooms in you can see that the bullet went straight into her clit and ripped the upper part of her pussy wide open.

As you watch how the shooter points his gun directly at the 19 year old’s clitoris in front of him you feel that uncontrollable urge again to give in and rub your own clit to an fantastic orgasm. The pleading and begging of the terrified girl almost gets you over the edge, and as the shooter actually pulls the trigger and the poor girl’s clit explodes in a fountain of blood you simply give up… you’re way past the point of no return. You can feel an enormous orgasm building up between your legs, the vibration of the sex toy drives you crazy and then you can’t hold it any longer. Your orgasms feels like an explosion and it seems to last forever. You enjoy every second of it, because you know it might be your last.

When you hear the host announcing that you just lost the game a second orgasm wave hits you. Now that you have nothing more to loose you will just enjoy the rest of the show.

You open your eyes and now that the next bullet might be for you, you start to look at this show a little differently. Instead of just being excited, a feeling of sheer panic and horror adds up to your mix of emotions. You watch in horror as two guys almost simultaneously shoot their sperm on two further young fuck toys. Both of them grab their guns and this time you can see the nozzles being pointed directly at you. Within 3 seconds both soldiers pull the trigger. First you feel like something bit you on your left arm… only that the “bite” gets more and more painful in fractions of second. Then you feel a gush of air just an inch below your pussy. When you see how the soldier points his gun at the pussy of his fuck toy you realise that he was actually aiming for your love canal. This time you literally dodged the bullet but it’s only a matter of time until you will get seriously hit.

The cameras show that at least 5 more guys got ready to shoot. Everything happens very fast now. You don’t even have time to see who’s aiming for you and who’s aiming for the other girl. All of the sudden you feel like someone had kicked you in the left leg but then you realise your knee had been shot. But compared to the girl next to you you were lucky. Within seconds two bullets hit her in her tits, one of them directly in her nipple. Another bullet hit her in the belly while the last one hit her vagina once again and tore it so far open that her sex toy slides right out of her and falls on the floor. You can see blood flowing out of her mouth, her lungs must have been hit. And only seconds later a bullet hits her head. Her dead body collapses next to you.

Another wave of adrenalin pushes through your body. Seeing that girl dying just next to you gave you an additional kick. The mixture of fear, excitement, humiliation and desperation gives you an incredible push for your level of arousal. You start to feel that tickling sensation between your legs again. Now that you have nothing more to loose you don’t hold back any longer and start rubbing your clit furiously. At least you still have a clit. In the last 20 minutes alone at least 10 women had lost their private parts to bullets. The thought that your womanhood could be destroyed any second now just let’s you masturbate faster and faster.

Now that the other girl is dead all the shooters focus on you naturally. Within 20 seconds you get shot in your shoulder, both of your thighs, your waist and your arm. The adrenalin and the excitement take away most of the pain but you can still feel a fair amount of it. With each shot you get closer to your orgasm. “Only a little longer… please don’t hit my cunt before I cum” are your thoughts as you rub your pussy like crazy. Your brain doesn’t even realise any longer when a bullet hits you. All you want is to feel that sensational feeling of the perfect orgasm for a very last time in your life. And suddenly there it was… that feeling that you feel when you know you can’t stop it any more. You close your eyes and experience the most intense orgasm you ever had in your life. After the first wave subsides a second and third wave comes in… Pure bliss!

When you open your eyes you see that most of the 20 girls are dead already; shot in their tits. Which means that the shooters seem to focus on your tits now. And while you have not even finished that thought you feel not one but two bullets ripp you beautiful breasts open. Suddenly you cannot breath any more. You try to exhale but instead of air a gush of blood shoots up into your mouth. You look towards your executioners and see at least 10 of the soldiers standing there with their hard cocks point their guns in your direction. Your last thought is “at least I gave them a good show”. Then you feel 4 bullets shredding your cunt to pieces and 6 further bullets shooting through your tits. Then everything turns black.

I have only ever creampied one girl. And it was someone else's girlfriend.

So here's the story: Back when I was a senior in high school, I played football with a guy that wanted to see his freshman girlfriend get fucked by another guy. I wasn't exactly "best buds" with the guy, but we had been teammates for the last 4 years and I guess that was enough to make him feel comfortable asking such a thing.

His girlfriend was the type of girl that was extremely sexy in an innocent, naive type of way. The type that would get hit on because of her sheer beauty (which I will get to in a minute), but the kind that guys wouldn't pursue too hard because her lack of overt sexuality made her seem like a prude, and a waste of time for those looking for a quick lay (which is most of us guys, especially at that age). In fact, you wouldn't even expect her to know the first thing about sex, which actually wasn't too far from the truth. According to her boyfriend, he had only just taken her virginity a few months before, and he was attracted to her for much the same reason as I was in the sense that he loved the idea of corrupting her innocence.

Now back then, this really wasn't something that was as appealing to me as you might think. I had only been with a few other women, none of them were ever that much younger than me, and I felt a little guilty about this plan to "corrupt" an innocent girl. This all changed, however, when he showed me the blurry camera phone picture of his girl sitting up naked, spread eagle on her pink bed sheets with the most embarrassed look on her face. I knew this girl was beautiful before, but considering she never went out of her way to look very sexual or wear anything revealing, I was stunned at the body she had been hiding all this time. The first thing that floored me was the sheer size of her tits. For a girl that hadn't even turned 15 yet, she was 5'2", no more than 115 lbs., and was sporting 34Cs that seemed to defy gravity. Couple that with a tight body; a nice plump, firm ass; and a gorgeous, shaved slit; and I was sold.

In the interest of keeping this from getting too long, I'll skip ahead a bit. But essentially I told him I couldn't do it with him watching, at least not the first time; it would be too weird. He agreed it was fine for us to be alone as long as we video taped the whole thing so he could watch it later. We ended up at her house after school, with the place to ourselves. She seemed very nervous, and started telling me how she hated that her boyfriend wanted her to do this. I immediately felt guilty and said we shouldn't. That I would never want to do anything she wasn't comfortable with. With that statement, she looked me deep in the eyes, jumped on me, and kissed me harder and more passionately than I had ever been kissed before. We made out for what felt like 20 minutes. The kiss itself was so sexual that it was almost satisfying by itself. She finally got up, turned the camera on, placed it on the dresser, and seductively walked back over to me.

"Take me. I wan't you. Right. Now," she said climbing onto my lap and getting closer to my ear in a whisper with each word. With that, I couldn't take it anymore and I ravaged her. Clothes were thrown about; I devoured her perfect, pink pussy; and she sucked my cock like a pro, never very deep, but putting in the effort to gag and continue to try for more. It was perfect. When it finally came time to fuck her, I reached for a condom and she stopped me. She told me to just fuck her without it, she wanted to feel me. I fucked her in every position imaginable and she seemed grateful for every thrust. I finally ended up on top of her, her legs wrapped tightly around my back, and my arm under her lower back and ass pulling her up into me. In turn she was pulling herself up into my cock with her hips and legs. She was working my dick and grinding into me just as much as I was fucking her back in return. I couldn't take it anymore and told her I had to pull out and cum. She clenched me tighter with her legs and begin to buck up into me harder. I thought maybe she didn't hear me and began to panic I wouldn't pull out in time. I reiterated that I was "GOING TO CUM!".

With that, she looked me directly in the eyes and responded, "So do it then." That was it. I began to cum like I had never cum before. Squirt, after squirt, after squirt; I filled her up while her body convulsed and we came in rhythm with each other. With her clinging to my body as hard as she could. Eventually we both collapsed onto each other and lay there motionless for at least ten minutes before either of us moved.

I remember finally sliding out of her and watching my cum pour out onto her pink bed sheets. I was a much better image than the blurry camera phone pic that didn't include my cum dripping out of her and pooling between her thighs. It was beautiful. We jumped in the shower, and cleaned off, and I headed out before her parents got home.

The next day, I got a call from her boyfriend. I expected it to be him telling me how insanely hot everything was and to thank me for helping out. Instead, he was furious, yelling something about how I was never supposed to cum in her, etc, etc. As I came to find out, she had apparently NEVER let him even fuck her without a condom, let alone cum in her. And apparently she wasn't big on sucking his dick either. Could have fooled me based on the exceptional head she gave me.

They ended up breaking up immediately after and she told me that was really her plan. That she was over him and she had fallen for me that night. The rest of the football season was a little tense to say the least, especially since I spent the rest of my senior year fucking and filling this girl with cum AT LEAST 5 times a week until I finally left for college.

We still keep in touch some 8 years later but no longer live near each other (multiple states away). I have seen her a few random times over the years here and there and fucked her, and she swears I am still the only guy that she has ever let cum inside her. Who knows if that's true or not, but what I do know is it is still the most passionate sex I have ever had in my life and she is still insanely beautiful and kept much of her reserved, innocent charm. If we lived closer, I'd probably make her my queen in heartbeat.

Sorry if that story got a little long. I've never retold that story before in such revealing detail, and I guess I got carried away in the memory. I hope you all found it enjoyable.

I spent the weekend with my cousin-in-law. I'm married in, but we've always been close. And I've always found her insanely attractive. Not just her body, even though that is amazing as well. She was a college athlete and still finds time to workout. She's got those firm, tight legs that always look good in those short-shorts. The ass she has matches that. Thank god she always puts them into shorts or tight yoga pants. She isn't carrying much in the way of boobs (as often most athletes aren't), but she makes up for it with a tight tummy and a body where nothing sags.

Sorry, I got off on the point of what makes her awesome. It's hard to do when thinking about her. She's a down to earth chick. Loves beer, football, and relaxing. She doesn't do many things that a lot of girls her age enjoys. The 24-27 age range.

She's always given special attention to me. Always finds me, seeks me out, asks me to hang out and always wants to hang out when I call her. Seems pretty obvious, right? We've gotten drunk multiple times together and I've always taken care of her, cuddled, shared a bed, etc. We've never done anything more than that.

The jist, I really think she wants to but she was raised super conservative catholic. Her parents literally tripped when she got a tattoo (and has given me grief on my tats as well) and damn near disowned her.

This weekend, she invited we were alone. No friends, no family, just alone. I wasn't expecting this and actually thought friends/roommates would be there. We drank quite a few beers, watched football, and a few movies that I force her to watch. I'm just over 30, so I feel I've got a good grasp on movies she missed out on when younger.

We talked about marriage, boyfriends, and sex. Nothing got awkward, we just talk like best friends. It's amazing how easy it flows when talking to the right person. Next thing I know, I'm talking her into a back massage. I'm pretty good at this and next thing I know, she's leaning back into my arms. We keep talking, I'm working her hands, arms, and neck. She then decides it's time to go to the bathroom.

When she comes back, I try to continue the massage and she said that she couldn't do that to me. It's unfair to massage her all through the movie we were watching. I told her it was unfair to let me stop doing what I was enjoy doing. She resisted a little verbally, but finally slid back between my arms. As I kept working her back, once again she leaned more and more into me. Before long she was entirely leaned back with her head on my shoulder. I kept massaging her arms, neck, scalp, and before long the top of her chest. I asked her if it felt good, she smiled and said, "Yea, I never knew you could get sore there."

This went on for another 20 minutes. At the end of the movie, she got up slowly and we went upstairs. I wanted nothing else but to lay in that bed and hold her. Well, maybe I did want more, but that alone would have made me happy. We laughed, wrestled for awhile, I threw her on the bed, and she told me I should go to sleep. She got up slowly, not listening to my pleading about staying in her own bed, and mentioned sleeping in the guest bed while I had her bed.

I relented, knowing I already had crossed a line that could have gotten me in trouble. Besides, we were both pretty hammered and I didn't want to force anything. I laid their in her bed, listening to her shower and change for bed, wishing I could see her body. She comes in, throws her clothes into the hamper, says goodnight, and hurries off to bed. I laid their, visions dancing behind my eyes, wishing that movie was another 3 hours longer.

A thought finally popped into my head. I went over to her hamper and dug through her clothes, pulling all the panties I could find out. Man, for a catholic girl, she had some sexy ass panties. It was a shame no one saw her in them every night. I finally found the ones she had been wearing, a sexy sheer black lace cheeky shorts. I sniffed them, and realized that she had been very wet. I made my haul of undies back to her bed and found another sexy, soft lace one to wrap around my dick. I piled the undies all around me and jerked off until I came into at least 3 of her panties.

It seemed like a shame to leave them, so I selected a g-string I thought wouldn't be missed, pocketed them, and tried to place the undies back into the hamper without too much obviousness. I laid back down, and fell asleep while smiling about those undies.

The following morning, we get up, make and eat breakfast, then spending the morning discussing the football games, the week to come, and how we were getting so old that we can't drink like we used to. I casually brought up the massage and how she'd owe me one next time. She laughed and said she would, but don't expect much since she's not good. I didn't know how to tell her that my mind was on her massaging my cock, but I'm sure the growth in my pants was trying to send signals. It turned me on even more knowing they were pressing against her panties in my pocket.

After a little bit more gossip, it was time for me to go. I loaded up to get back on the road. She came out in the tightest yoga pants I had ever seen. There was no way she was wearing panties this morning! She gave me a huge hug and said she had fun. We said goodbyes and I was off. Later down the road, her and I shoot a few texts back and forth about doing this again real soon. She thanked me for stopping by and how much of a blast this was and asked me to come back real soon.

Now I jerk off to her panties almost every chance I get. I love my wife. She's special, unique, and beautiful in her own way, but there's just something about the casualness of being with her cousin that drives me wild. I'm sure if her cousin and I were single, we'd have been dating by now, but I'm ok with us just being friends and never getting to that state. Honestly, I think I enjoy the closeness we have without worrying about relationships, wedding bands, and family.

I would like to move this to the next level. It wouldn't have to be sex, but helping each other out when we are needing some release seems like a very friendly thing to do! And how everything just stays normal, even after our "massage" got a little close. The thought drives me wild and it is probably the one thing I'll never be able to talk to her about...

I love getting my wife to go out with me in extremely sheer tops and bottoms. I love it when guys can easily see her pussy tits and nipples. I love it when brazen guys stare or comment to her or me..if I know she finds them attractive at all I urge them to  discreetly rub her wherever they like. It nearly always leads to at least a hand job or blowjob. Anyone else do things like this?

While I comment mostly on politics here, there is a PBS program that I'd like to discuss that I believe deserves mention for its stellar presentation, and narration;

The Pioneers of Television

I have a tremendous respect and admiration, nay a soft spot, for the generations that have come before me. One of the generations I admire most is, The Greatest Generation. These people grew up in an America, and also a Germany, an England, an India, a Brazil, very different from the ones that we know today. As an American, I'll speak from what I know of in my own country. Many of The Greatest Generation grew up as what we would consider today as abysmally poor. A good deal of them grew up in homes without electricity, much less any other modern convenience.

When their country called on them during WWII, they not only willingly left their homes & everything they knew, many for the first time, but did so patriotically even going to fight for the freedoms of other countries like France, Holland, England, The Phillippines, and etc. Many of these brave men still lie in graves scattered all around the world. The wives and girlfriends worked tirelessly in munitions and airplane factories to support their country. When they came home with their battle scars, they and their wives made families and set about, without complaint, to built the most free and prosperous country the world had ever known. They saw to it that they and their neighbors were clothed and fed. They built and housed their families in the best housing they could afford. They brought us arguably the most fantastically styled cars in history during the 1950's. Art, culture and education exploided with The Greatest Generation. They dressed with pride and treated one another respectfully. And all of this was done through hard work, sheer grit & determination, and rugged individualism.

When television first began in the last 1940's, no one, including the fledgling televison industry, knew quite what it should be. I know in todays world of laptops, iPhones, & tablets that seems amazing. Many of the first t.v. shows were current/ events / news shows, or the comedy of successful, well established Vaudeville & radio acts bringing their routines to the small screen. Shortly after this, the idea of playing games on t.v. for the viewer to watch was given a try. To gain viewer interest, producers gave prizes away to contestants, &/or they showed known celebrities playing the game as with one of the first t.v. game shows, "What's My Line?".

For me, seeing well established old time Vaudevillians like Jack Benny, Bob Hope, Milton "Uncle Milty" Berle, Jackie Gleason, & Red Skelton working their hearts out to make people laugh on live t.v. is still some of the best television ever! And it was ALL live! If a performer screwed up....guess what?... it was seen by thousands, & sometimes millions of people. My favorite all time television moment happened late one night, long before I was even born. A young comedian took a chance and decided to host a show that came on late at night when all the other stations where off the air, showing test patterns. The show was called "Tonight!" on the National Broadcasting Network (NBC). The young comedian was the late, Steve Allen. It was a big risk, because who knew if hard working Americans in the late 1950's would stay up to watch t.v. that late at night? In those days of live t.v., most of the shows had monitors off camera, so that the performer could see what the viewer was seeing, and could then make any adjustments to the performance that might be needed. As he began his routine, Mr. Allen glanced into the live monitor and got a glimpse of how ridiculous he looked. This single item became the downfall of the segment for Steve Allen, and gave us one of the singularly most hilarious moments in television history! I've seen this probably 100 times, & it still makes me laugh so hard that it brings me to tears:

youtube.com/watch?v=YaNxy4wDv1k

For me, old t.v. shows, old movies, & books are like a time machine into our shared past. With life as busy as it is today, it's sort of like we're all living in a fog. What these programs & movies do for us is they give us a "magic sword". We're able to take that sword, cut through the fog of modern life, and have a clear view, almost magically of what came before us, like a window. In Jan. 2013 PBS will be replaying these epic shows. So folks I encourage you to stop, take a moment and make yourself some popcorn, and sit down with me to enjoy and revel in the history of The Greatest Generation & the wonderment of,

The Pioneers Of Television

-redrocker

A true story, my first sexual experience…with my sister.

I was asleep one night and my eighteen year old sister was in our living room watching television, I don’t know what woke me but I lay awake listening to her move about the apartment. My parents where on vacation and I couldn’t tell what she was doing. With my eyes closed but just open enough to see, I watched her look in my room several times.

Then she came in obviously trying to be quiet and knelt by my bed. I thought she was going to try and scare me or pull some stupid joke but instead she slowly pulled down my blanket and just looked at me. Then she carefully began to rub my cock through my jockey underwear.

I almost jumped but stayed still. She rubbed it lightly tracing my cock with her fingers. In seconds I had a raging hard-on. She lightly rubbed my balls and pinched the head of my cock, I thought I was going to cum. I was fifteen and had discovered my sexual desires a long time ago but never thought my sister would do this.

I always wondered why my friends would ask if I had ever seen my sister naked. As she rubbed my dick I began to think about how she looked. I had never seen her nude but she had big tits and a big round ass. I had once looked at her bra’s and she wore a thirty-six D brassier.

She pinched the top waistband of my underwear and pulled it down. My cock popped out and I heard her gasp softly. At fifteen I was hung and almost laughed at the thought that my sister was looking at my cock.

She wrapped her fingers around my dick and rubbed it. Feeling my cock and balls was the best thing I can remember. She continued to rub my dick until I let out a moan which I just couldn’t stop.

Hearing me, she put my underwear back and left.

For the next several weeks I couldn’t help but stare at my sisters tits and ass every time I got the chance. One morning she awoke wearing a sheer nightgown she had bought. My mother had told her it was almost see thru and told her not to wear it.

But my sister did and as I ate my breakfast she came in the kitchen and I almost jumped seeing her form through the material. With my parents at work she walked around the kitchen and I could clearly see the outline of her big tits and a dark triangle between her legs.

Mind you this was the seventies and women didn’t trim or shave. I could see her nipples and when she turned, the crack of her ass. I finished my food and went in my room and jerked off.

A month went by and my parents went to a retreat for the night. My sister knowing this went out with her friends and got drunk. I was up when she came home at two AM and watched her go in her room. I waited about an hour and quietly moved down the hall to her bedroom.

My parents didn’t allow us to lock our doors and quietly I opened her door and looked in. She was on her back under her blankets asleep.

I figured if she could feel me up I could feel her up as well. Carefully I pulled down her blankets and could see she was wearing a bra and panties. I couldn’t get her bra off so I rubbed her tits through the lacy material. I almost came in my shorts feeling her firm tits. This was the first time I had ever felt a tit and was amazed how rock hard her breasts where.

After a few seconds I could feel her nipple, hard, poking against the bra. I rolled it between my fingers and couldn’t help myself. I peeled the bra down as best I could and gazed at a half dollar size dark brown nipple.

I knew if she awoke I would be in serious trouble so I moved down to her panties. I was in luck because her panties had ruffles on them so I grasped one and pulled the front down. Her room was dark but I licked my lips seeing a thick brown bush.

I ran my fingers through the hair and slowly pushed my finger inside her. It didn’t take long before my fingers where soaked. She lightly moaned and like she had done to me, I replaced her underwear and left the room.

I licked and smelled my fingers in my room and jerked off like there was no tomorrow.

For the next several months I continued to go in her room when she would come home drunk. I would feel up my sister going as far as licking her cunt, sucking her nipples, and jerking off in front of her and smearing some cum in her mouth.

There's something bothering me for quit some time now, when i was little i delivered the newspapers. One time i read a story in them about a night guard in a morgue in Austria who liked to fuck the corpses. At one time they rolled a 19 y/o blonde and apparantly very beautiful looking girl in and the guard being who he was didn't wait long and went about doing his thing. While he was thrusting in her though, the girl woke up.. You can only imagine the sheer horror on her face discovering she is being pounded by that sweaty faced fat guy, the screaming that follows, the utter confusion on his face, anyways, obviously it turned out the girl was apparant dead, but the thing i was wondering about ; If you were the parents of the blonde stunner, what would you do ? Makes sure the guy gets locked up in a dungeon and throw away the key, or do you send him a fruitbasket for saving their beloved daughter from autopsy and a burial ???
I.O.W. ; Can it be ?
That the things we see..
Do not appear to be ?
The things that we see ...

So for the longest time I had this video favorited, apparently its gone now. This cute brunette in a black sheer nightie type thing walks up to her bed goes doggy and pulls out a plug. Then she gets some anal beads and fucks herself abit before her boyfriend or whatever fucks her ass for a bit and cums on her. Anyone know it?

I confess, I fucked a secretary in our company. Sylvia is a smoking hot cougar. She has an incredible body for a woman her age and takes very good care of herself. She never had any kids, so I guess that makes it easier. She also has a very classy yet sexy way of dressing for work everyday.

She is as sweet as can be. Always smiling, eager to be helpful in any way she can. One of those positive spirits that, coupled with her stunning looks, makes you want to fuck her. And yes, I have masturbated in the men's room a time or two because looking at Sylvia got me so horny.

We have worked in the same company for 10 years, so we know each other pretty well and are quite comfortable with each other. Our interactions were always professional. I said "were".

I heard from other guys in the office that Sylvia is a crazy flirt. She was never flirtatious with me, maybe because I am one of the big bosses. And because sexual harassment lawsuits are so common, I have never wanted to cross the line into unprofessionalism.

Well, I decided I'd experiment a little. I started to compliment Sylvia whenever she came into my office with something. I had to sign expense accounts and she often prepared them for the sales guys, so her visits to my office were almost daily, though very brief.

I'd say things like, "You look amazing today.", or "That is a stunning blouse you are wearing." or "I love those glasses." and "That hair style looks great on you."

She loved the compliments so much she started walking in and asking, "How do you like this shirt?" or "What do you think of this neckless?" Eventually, her questions got to "Do you think this is sexy?" and "Do you think this is hot looking?"

Then one day she took those daily exchanges to a whole new level. As she was walking out of my office, she turns her head, looking over her shoulder at me with her hand on her hip and asks, "Does my ass look good in these pants? I'm not wearing any panties." I just about dropped my teeth. She walked out with a devilish grin on her face.

From that day forward, she started to get more bold in her approach to me. A few days later she is wearing a white, button down shirt that is sheer enough that you can see she is wearing a lacy bra. She walks into my office, puts the expense reports in front of me on my desk and asks if I can sign them right away, as she waits. I, of course, comply.

As I'm looking over them, she leans over placing her hands on my desk and asks, "Do you like my neckless?"

I look up, and her neckless is hanging perfectly in front of the cleavage between her breasts and I can see right down her blouse at those magnificent tits. I smile ear to ear and nod gleefully. She asks, "Do you like anything else that you see?" All I can say is, "Oh yes." She then says, "I wore this shirt just for you today. The lacy bra is a little extra I threw in for your viewing pleasure." I can't stop smiling. I can feel my face getting beet red. She then turns and walks out with that devilish grin on her face again.

Later that day, I have to leave the building for a meeting. As I step out of my office she says, "Are you leaving for the day?" I tell her yes and she follows me to the elevator. When the elevator door opens, it is empty and the two of us step in. When the doors close, she turns and plants a passionate, lingering kiss on my lips. The door to the elevator opens and she exits saying, "Have a nice day." with that devilish grin again. I am blown away and she is all I can think about for the rest of the day and night.

I'm an early bird and always get to the office by 6 am, way before anyone else does. It's my most productive time of the day before others start arriving by 7:30 am and fills up by 9:00 am. Everybody in the office knows my routine.

The morning after the elevator kiss, I'm in by 6 am as usual. About 6:15, I hear the unusual sound of another person entering the office. I hear the elevator bell. I hear the sound of footsteps on the hard lobby floor. I could hear some shuffling at a cubicle common to one arriving for work. I note that it is unusual so early but keep working at my computer that faces away from my door.

The next thing I hear is "Good Morning" in the sweetest, seductive tone. It is Sylvia at my office door. I turn around in utter shock. There she stands in my doorway wearing one of those wrap around dresses that is propped open by her hand on her hip as she leans on the doorway with her opposite shoulder. It was the most seductive, sexy pose. She is wearing the sexiest lace bra and panties. Her tits are huge. I am speechless.

Without saying a word, she walks in, closes my door, turns off the light, walks behind my desk, spins me around in my office chair, kneels down in front of me and starts undoing my belt and pants. By this time, my cock is rock hard. As soon as she pulls it out of my pants, she goes down on me. Once soaked in her spit, she draws back, unsnaps her bra at the clip between her tits, and starts giving me a titty fuck while looking up at me.

No words have been spoken. The only sound is heavy breathing and moans. Once done with the titty fuck, she stands, turns around facing away from me, lifts her dress to expose her ass, reaches around to pull her panties to the side, and lowers herself down on to my cock.

The sensation of her pussy fucking my cock was amazing. I've never seen a woman get so wet. My cock is quickly covered with her creamy wetness. I can't believe this is happening to me.

I whisper, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum." She quickly stands up, turns around, drops to her knees in front of me, looks into my eyes and says, "Cum in my mouth." Down she goes and boom, I explode in her mouth.

She took every drop of cum and kept sucking until I was drained. When it was clear I was finished and my cock already starting to soften, she stands up, straightens up her panties and bra, quickly closes the wrap around dress as if nothing had just happened, looks at me and says, "I like a certain kind of cream in my coffee. Now that I've had it, can I bring you a cup?" I nod in agreement, she turns to walk out, blowing me a kiss.

Panty update: I wore these all day under a sheer blue dress. I even had to take the bus awhile. My clit was throbbing the whole time 

A sheer crotchless dream! What a view! 😍🤯

I confess that I'm wearing sheer purple thong panties and my dick is hard as a rock

I already posted the story about the very first sexual encounter I had with my stepsister, so this will be sort of a part 2. If you missed part 1, You'll need to read it for context: https://mlos.pika777.eu.org/V3B0B9AC

So after that first night messing around with my stepsister and her friend (whom shall be called Britney), I wasn't really expecting anything else after that. Now, we didn't have the house to ourselves very often at the start of all this, so the sexual fun was just ever so often at the time which honestly made it more exciting. It was like 3 or 4 days after that first night when we had the house all to ourselves for the entire weekend. Britney was staying the night again, and she invited 3 or 4 other people. We were getting pretty sloppy drunk and ended up hanging out and talking in the hot tub at the community pool.

We were all in the hot tub playing some drinking game and as I'm sitting next to my stepsis, she just starts rubbing my dick through my shorts. The bubbles are going pretty hard in the hot tub and it was pretty dark too so I was just like enjoying it, although I remember not wanting the other people there to see. I still saw the whole thing as taboo and something that people would think was weird and creepy, but we weren't blood related, so I wasn't saying no hah. So I'm getting really horny as she is playing with my dick so I slid my hand down her bikini bottoms and started rubbing her pussy, which was hotter and wetter than the damn hot tub we were in. Britney then says loudly for everyone to hear, "Do yall have your hands down each others pants?" I was instantly mortified lol. I didn't know what to say, but without missing a beat, my stepsister says, "Yeah?" which makes everyone burst into laughter. So I just laughed too, and thankfully there were no more questions about it.

We were at the pool for a little while longer before we said bye to everyone and walked back home. Since britney was spending the night at our place again my mind was just racing wondering what kind of escapades were going to go down that night? My stepsis and britney start getting ready to shower together, and they keep teasing me asking if I want to come rub them down. And as they say it, they are touching and rubbing each others tits and pussies while still wearing their bikinis. Door gets slammed in my face and they laugh, so I'm knocking and asking, "Pleaseeeee. Can I come in?" And the door opens one more time, but they are both fully naked and holding each other. It was so hot, but twas a troll, and they close the door on me again. The teasing and playing around like this was always fun though.

Our bathroom was right next to our bedroom so I can hear them talking and laughing and when they shut the water off they tell me they have a surprise for me, but I have to go into the living room until everything is ready. I still think they are trying to troll me so I'm in the living room for maybe 10 minutes before I yell back to them asking if they are just fucking with me, but they tell me they are ready. I open the bedroom door and see they have covered the floor in towels but they are both inside our closet. Stepsis tells me they are going to give me a massage, so I have to undress and lay down on my stomach. Once I do that they come out but I'm not allowed to peek at them, they say.

The lighting is dim but not dark and I feel my stepsis laying her body on top of mine, and she feels naked and very slippery. I was like wtf, that feels good. So she is rubbing her body on mine, sliding and grinding, and she tells me to flip over onto my back. I thought she was completely naked, but as I flipped over, I see she has on these skin tight, sheer pantyhose with no top on and her whole body is dripping with baby oil. Brit plops down next to me, and she's telling stepsis to get on top of her and, "do me, do me, do me." she kept saying. And she is wearing this one piece bathing suit/lingerie type shit, also fully drenched in oil. They both may as well not be wearing anything, because I can see both of their goodies...So stepsis gets on top of brit, who is face down, and I'm just watching her grind and slide her pussy up against britneys plump, wet ass. I've been rock hard at this point, but still had boxer briefs on. I take those off and start rubbing the oil all over myself while I watch them.

Their pussies looked so plump and juicy because that thin material they were wearing mixed with all the oil was giving them perma camel toes. I tell stepsis to lay down on her stomach and I start massaging her plump little ass and thighs. All that oil is kind of a mess, but visually, it just makes everything hotter, to me at least. I told them about a video I saw of a guy thigh fucking this oiled up beauty, and that I wanted to try it. So I'm on my back and I get stepsis to lay down on her back on top of me. I tell her to just squeeze her thighs together hard so that my dick is grinding against her pussy too, and omg it felt so damn good. I guess just the shape of her body with mine was a perfect fit because she starts moaning as I'm slowly but firmly sliding my cock between her thighs. And this girls pussy was just so juicy for a petite girl too, because her pussy lips were damn near wrapping around my cock everytime I would thrust up between her thighs.

I was already getting close to blowing my load, so I told her to get on top of me and grind that juicy pussy on my dick. I guess I'm leaving out details about britney, but the whole time this is going on, she is right there next to us and we are all touching and rubbing on each other, so she wasn't left out xD. I grab the bottle of oil and squeeze a bunch of it all down her tummy and on her pussy while shes grinding away. I told her I was getting close to exploding, but they are both saying they want to see all the cum shooting out of my cock, "like last timeee." brit says. So I ask britney if I can mount her, titty fuck her, and then unleash the fountain of cum all over her. She says she's never been titty fucked before, so I tell her it's easy when you have titties this big haha. So I'm on my knees, one on each side of her, and stepsis gets behind me and starts finger blasting britney. I grab onto those big oily beautys and smash them together, and my cock dissappears between them things lol. There was so much oil, it felt so good, and with her sexy moaning too, I wasn't lasting any longer. I told her I'm getting close and when I let go of her titties, my cock sprung straight up and was beat red, swollen and throbbing as I've never seen it. Stepsis was right there behind me, and she reaches around, pumps my throbbing cock 3 times, and I once again shoot so much fucking hot cum all over britney.

Forgot to mention right after I had asked her if I could titty fuck, she said, "Just don't cum on my face, you'll drown me!" lmao. Unfortunately, stepsis is reaching around from behind me, and she has my fully loaded cock aimed blindly! The first three pumps of cum hit her right in the face xD, but we didn't get any in her eyes! The rest of it was sprayed beautifully across her nipples and clevage. Her one piece swimsuit was pushed down and crumpled around her waist, and I guess stepsis had pulled the swimsuit to the side while she was fingering her but that was the first time I'd seen britney's bare naked pussy, and goddamn that thing was three times fatter/plumper than it looked through her swimsuit. I could die happy inside of some fat ass, plumped up pussy.

I confess that yesterday I bought my first ever pair of panties. I got them from Ann Summers and bought a bottle of poppers with them - it was totally clear to the salesgirl that I was buying these panties for me and I'm sure she knew that I was gonna go home, put these panties on, sniff the poppers and totally abuse myself...

This morning I've just pulled on a pair of my girlfriend's tiny, ruffled, full-back black panties, a pair of sheer, seemed natural-colour stockings and a frilly suspender belt. I'm going to go shopping again later with these on under my clothes.....

I am a 23yo MWF Im 5'4 100# long golden blonde hair (natural) with blue eyes. My measurements are 34B-24-34. I was at a party with my husband and he introduced me to a guy he knew who suggested that I might be interested in doing some commercial modeling. He gave me his card and said to call if I was interested. I have a very good figure and I take care keeping myself in shape by working out 4 or 5 times a week. Needless to say I was really flattered that he would say I was modeling material. Later on the night my husband and I were having sex and he said I should really look into doing the modeling. I was out of work and we could certainly use the extra income. I told him I would give his friend a call in the morning.

The next morning after my husband had left for work I got the business card out of my purse and called my husbands friend. Carl answered the phone and we got into the discussion of me coming in to do some sort of screen test photo shoot. It just so happened that he had an opening that morning and if I was free he could get me in today. I had nothing to do that day so I said sure. Carl gave me the address which was in an office complex in the San Fernando Valley area. I got off the phone and took a shower and drove to the address Carl had given me and got there exactly on time. Carl met me outside and had me follow him into this plain looking office building. We walked down the hall and went into his office suite. He had a receptionist there, a cute Asian girl about 20yrs old who was very sweet and polite. Carl left me in the waiting room and went back into his office. I sat in the waiting area for about 10 mins before the door opened and out came this beautiful black girl who looked a little shaken or nervous. I don't know which but Carl came out behind her and said we would be in touch. The girl quickly left the office without even looking up at me.

Carl extended his hand to me and said Jennifer come on in. I looked at the Asian girl and smiled and she said good luck! I smiled and said thank you and walked into Carl's office. Carl is a tall taned guy who is ruggedly good looking about 6'1 big chest and shoulders. He looks like he would have played football in his younger years. Carl was about 40 years old. I looked around Carl's office and he had all these photos of beautiful girls who were obvious models. Some were clothed while some were not. I got to thinking what type of modeling did Carl have in mind for me? The office had a black leather couch on one wall opposite Carl's desk. On the desk was a mini tripod with a video camera mounted on it as well as another camera on another tripod in the corner.

I sat on the couch and Carl began asking me questions about modeling and what I would like to do. Then he asked me about how I felt about nudity. I told him I was comfortable in my own skin and didn't have a problem with it. Carl told me that I could make anywhere from $1000 to $5000 a day if I was truly interested in commercial modeling. I told him I'd do it if I could make that much. He then said that he needed to take pictures of me and do a short video. I told him fine and Cal began taking photos of me. He told me to stand and do some poses and I followed his lead. I was wearing a short black skirt with a white top that was sheer and see through. I had on black heels to match. I was really getting into the modeling when carl said ok now take off your shirt. I stopped and looked at him and asked do I need to? And he said yes . I thought about it and decided teh money was worth it. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt and took it off and put it on the desk. Now the skirt he said. I took it off as well. I was now standing in this mans office in my bra and panties feeling all vulnerable. He took some more photos of me bending over then he told to sit on the couch and lift my legs up over my head and spread my legs . I was not expecting this but i did what he said. They he pressed further and said for me to remove my bra and panties. I told him I had never been naked in front of any other man besides my husband. My husband and I met in high school when i was 15 and I was a virgin. We got married 2 years ago and I had never been with any other man besides him. Carl smiled and said I understand. He then asked me again to take them off. I hesitated then said what the heck and I stood up and turned arounf then took them off. I stood with my back to carl so he could only see my ass. Then carl walked up to me and pushed me towards the couch. Kneel on the edge of the couch and rest your arms on the back he said. I did this and he said now raise your ass up. I did this as well all the while my heart was beating out of my chest. I heard a few clicks of the camera and then I looked over and Carl had turned on the video cam. Face the wall please he said. Now Carl's voice was a bit firmer. I did as he said then he came up behind me and asked me how I felt right now.
I feel scared I said. Why are you scared he asked? I don't know but I am. He said don't worry I won't hurt you. Then I heard his zipper come down and I was like oh no he's going to rape me! What are you going to do I asked? Don't worry Jen I'm not going to hurt you. It's all part of teh screen test he said. He then slid his hand between my legs and felt my smooth pussy. I had just shaved it smooth yesterday for my husband as he likes that young look. I couldn't believe another guy as touching my most private area. Then I felt his finger enter me. Mmmm he said nice and wet. I couldn't believe my body was betraying me. You like sex Jen? Yes I said. Good. I told him I had never had another man before. He laughed and said that my husband was a very lucky man. Then I felt his cock touch my pussy. I nearly jumped. Hold still he said and I felt his cock enter my pussy. I braced myself and bit my lower lip as I felt carl's hands on my hips and his cock pressed deeper in me. He was moving in and out really slowly. Carl squeezed my ass while he slid in and out of my pussy. I could feel his entire length slide in my pussy making me feel things I had only felt with my husband. Carl's cock was larger than my husbands adn I never knew such feelings as I was feeling at that moment. My mind wanted it to stop but my body said no keep going. I love my husband but my body was loving this new cock even more. Carl began fucking me faster and faster slamming his cock in and out. I couldn't hold back any longer and I started moaning and grunting and groaning with every thrust. I was giving in to my animal instincts. Oh yes fuck me fuck me harder I said. Was I crazy? Why was I acting like this? I was about to cum and I said I'm cumming and Carl fucked me harder as I came on his cock. My legs were shaking as I continued to experience one of the best orgasms I had ever experienced.

Carl pulled out of me and I turned around and immediately began sucking his slimy cock. His cock was all wet from my own pussy juice and cum. That's it baby suck my cock. You're a good little whore aren't you? He asked. I looked up at him while sucking his 8" cock in my mouth and nodded my head. You like sucking cock? Yes I nodded again. You want more? I again nodded yes. He took his cock out of my mouth and took my hand and led me to his desk and had me bend over on his desk. Carl then got behind me and spread my ass cheeks and rubbed some lube on my ass. I immediately know what was coming. I had only tried anal once before and my husband failed miserably. I told Carl I hadn't done this before. Carl said don't worry I'm going to fuck your asshole right.

Carl then positioned his cock at the entrance of my virgin asshole and pushed in slowly. I could feel my tight ass open and accept him. It was tight and then he pushed further into me. This is when it all began to hurt badly. The pain was intense. I asked him to wait and to stop but it was too late. Carl was now pounding my asshole with his massive cock. I began to cry and yelp with each thrust in my virgin ass. It was obvious that anyone in the waiting area could hear me as I was being fucked. Carl told me I had the tightest ass he had ever fucked and that included some younger girls he fucked before. I held onto the desk as he continued to fuck me. After a few mins the pain subsided and I was now liking this new found act. I began reaching back and spreading my cheeks trying to take more of his cock in me. Carl laughed and said your going to do great in this business. I said what business is that and he said Escort and Porn business! I couldn't believe it this was an audition to become an escort and work in porn. I let my head fall in shame as Carl emptied his load up my ass. When he pulled out I felt his load run out and down my legs. I lay there knowing I was just fucked by a stranger for the first time and I was shocked that I actually enjoyed it. I got dressed and went to leave and Carl asked me. So what do you think? I told him I would think about it.

So here I am thinking about it. It has been two weeks since the interview and I haven't said anything to my husband about it. What should I do. What do you think I should do?

Saw the deli girl.again. Last time i posted someone thought I overpaid. She's a 23y/o goth with a pair of H's and a cute tight ass. A cock disappears between those massive jugs, let alone the sheer bliss of a pierced tongue. Half my age, low on funds, trust me it was worth it. I slipped her some cash on a break. We joked about my "vanilla" wife that looks nothing like her. Short, slim, petite redhead. She flat out asked if my wife even gives good head. Lots of BS, lots of compliments. Fingered her off and drained my load in her mouth.

She's clueless that she's a fluffer, she really thinks she's the side piece. Sure I could just jerk off and drain out but this is a whore I barely know sucking me off and swallowing just so she can  pay down her student debt. No offense to anyone's hand but I prefer her mouth. I'm not an asshole. I'll tease her an make sure she gets off too, but she's tasting my cum for the rest of her shift. Hell she told me she kept tasting my cum as my wife ordered the sandwiches last time. That she glanced over because the secret made her wet. And she almost burst out laughing when the wife asked for extra mayo...

30 minutes later I'm fully recovered, minus the swim team. So that evening I have a marathon with the wife. Lots of foreplay. Lots of fun. Different positions as I finger, lick, and fuck her past her limits. I know her. If she's horny or frustrated you won't pop she'll spread her ass cheeks. That small donation to the goth student fund and my oral deposit earlier means a few hours later my wife is beyond fucked, total.bliss,  bent over spreading her own cheeks while I lube her up. That's the best part. Mentally I'm switching between skull fucking a 23 year old and ass fucking a 48 year old and I'm empty so I can really pound it Jesus her asshole is tight. Makes me see stars on that 2nd pop. Makes her squirm knowing I finally popped and reinforces that for me to pop it's going up her ass.  Might have a stroke if I keep this up every week.

Some time ago, I met a guy online through sheer chance on Omegle, and we hit it off. We lived far apart (different countries, I in the US, he in Canada) but we still talked lots and grew together.
Recently I had the opportunity to stay in Canada for a while, so I chose his hometown. Needless to say, we hooked up, majorly.

That first night, our first date, I went from a champion virgin to 3rd base in the space of a couple hours. He couldn't get me off - I'm just lacking the libido and sensitivity, I guess - but we took turns sucking each other and exploring bodies, then settled in for the night.
The next morning, I sucked him again, but this time I was determined to make him cum. He eventually finished himself off with the help of my mouth on his balls, but I'm glad to say as soon as I saw his first drop of cum I immediately starting sucking out the rest right into my mouth. I suckled him and fondled his balls while he came until my mouth felt full of cum and drool. I moved up him and shared his cum with him in the most passionate kiss yet.
Showered, played with his ass, fingered a bit. I was afraid I was going too fast, so to speak, but man, he's sexy-fine with the most beautiful ass, I just couldn't help myself.

Just last night we finally had another real date - schedules and work kept us apart - and it was awesome. Cut to the bed again where we're teasing each other and stroking and just getting naughty, then we went to sleep.
We woke up and started messing around again, when I decided to do something I never thought I'd do: rimjob. That's right, I licked, sucked and kissed his hot little ass, and tried my best to get my tongue inside him. I'm here to tell you that a clean ass tastes... alright. It tasted like the rest of his body, I guess. I tried to finger his wet asshole again but he was just too tight, so I backed off. I guess if my fingers were a bit longer, or if his ass was a little more relaxed I could've hit his prostate, but as it was it was just a new sensation for him, one that wasn't terrible, but also not gloriously erotic.
More shower, he tried to suck me again with mixed results. Mixed, because while it felt good enough, I just couldn't cum like that. I love that he likes to tease and pleasure me and try to swallow my less-than impressive 5 inches, but I guess I just can't get off that easily. Ohhhh welllll. At least I taste alright.

I guess there should be a confession or two in here, so here it is:
First, he's turned me mostly gay, with his beautiful body and dick and amazingly delicious cum. I'm not full gay, I still like boobs and the female form, but I think I'm more likely to suck a cock than eat a pussy.
Second, I encourage everyone to at least try to rim someone they love. The sounds he was making, the whole "you're so dirty!" talk the whole time, the taste of his anus... I don't think he was super turned on by it, but I know I'll be doing it more in the future, so he can get used to it. Also, it's a great way to help relax the anus for more ass play. And if you're curious, I didn't get sick or anything like that from it. If the ass is clean, it's safe for a spit-shine!

I didn't write this, I saw it in Playboy once, enjoy.

There once was a boy named Gimme-Some-Roy... He was nothin' like me or you,
'cause laying back and getting high was all he cared to do.

As a kid, he sat in the cellar...sniffing airplane glue. And then he smoked banana peels, when that was the thing to do. He tried aspirin in Coca-Cola, he breathed helium on the sly, and his life became an endless search to find the perfect high.
But grass just made him wanna lay back and eat chocolate-chip pizza all night,
and the great things he wrote when he was stoned looked like shit in the morning light.

Speed made him wanna rap all day, reds laid him too far back, Cocaine-Rose was sweet to his nose, but the price nearly broke his back.

He tried PCP, he tried THC, but they never quite did the trick. Poppers nearly blew his heart, mushrooms made him sick. Acid made him see the light, but he couldn't remember it long. Hash was a little too weak, and smack was a lot too strong. Quaaludes made him stumble, booze just made him cry, Then he heard of a cat named Baba Fats who knew of the perfect high.

Now, Baba Fats was a hermit cat...lived high up in Nepal, High on a craggy mountain top, up a sheer and icy wall. "Well, hell!" says Roy, "I'm a healthy boy, and I'll crawl or climb or fly,
Till I find that guru who'll give me the clue as to what's the perfect high."

So out and off goes Gimme-Some-Roy, to the land that knows no time, Up a trail no man could conquer, to a cliff no man could climb. For fourteen years he climbed that cliff...back down again he'd slide . . .
He'd sit and cry, then climb some more, pursuing the perfect high.

Grinding his teeth, coughing blood, aching and shaking and weak, Starving and sore, bleeding and tore, he reaches the mountain peak. And his eyes blink red like a snow-blind wolf, and he snarls the snarl of a rat,
As there in repose, and wearing no clothes, sits the god-like Baba Fats.

"What's happenin', Fats?" says Roy with joy, "I've come to state my biz . . .
I hear you're hip to the perfect trip... Please tell me what it is. "For you can see," says Roy to he, "I'm about to die, So for my last ride, tell me, how can I achieve the perfect high?"

"Well, dog my cats!" says Baba Fats. "Another burned out soul, Who's lookin' for an alchemist to turn his trip to gold. It isn't in a dealer's stash, or on a druggist's shelf... Son, if you would find the perfect high, find it in yourself."

"Why, you jive mother-fucker!" says Roy, "I climbed through rain and sleet,
I froze three fingers off my hands, and four toes off my feet! I braved the lair of the polar bear, I've tasted the maggot's kiss. Now, you tell me the high is in myself? What kinda shit is this?

My ears, before they froze off," says Roy, "had heard all kindsa crap; But I didn't climb for fourteen years to hear your sophomore rap. And I didn't climb up here to hear that the high is on the natch, So you tell me where the real stuff is, or I'll kill your guru ass!"

"Okay...okay," says Baba Fats, "You're forcin' it outta me... There is a land beyond the sun that's known as Zabolee. A wretched land of stone and sand, where snakes and buzzards scream, And in this devil's garden blooms the mystic Tzutzu tree.

Now, once every ten years it blooms one flower, as white as the Key West sky,
And he who eats of the Tzutzu flower shall know the perfect high. For the rush comes on like a tidal wave...hits like the blazin' sun. And the high? It lasts forever, and the down don't never come.

But, Zabolee Land is ruled by a giant, who stands twelve cubits high, And with eyes of red in his hundred heads, he awaits the passer-by. And you must slay the red-eyed giant, and swim the river of slime, Where the mucous beasts await to feast on those who journey by. And if you slay the giant and beasts, and swim the slimy sea, There's a blood-drinking witch who sharpens her teeth as she guards the Tzutzu tree."

"Well, to hell with your witches and giants," says Roy, "To hell with the beasts of the sea--
Why, as long as the Tzutzu flower still blooms, hope still blooms for me."

And with tears of joy in his sun-blind eyes, he slips the guru a five, And crawls back down the mountainside, pursuing the perfect high.

"Well, that is that," says Baba Fats, sitting back down on his stone, Facing another thousand years of talking to God, alone. "Yes, Lord, it's always the same...old men or bright-eyed youth... It's always easier to sell 'em some shit than it is to tell them the truth."

I love women....but sometimes the thought of a hard cock deep inside me gets me so turned on...so I slide on my black sheer stockings and my short black skirt under my jeans, no underwear...and go to the local adult video store and work the gloryhole...sometimes a couple of guys will join me in the booth and fuck me and then cum in my mouth...lately have been fantasizing about being used by a group of cocks...

When I was eighteen I was visiting my grandparents in Florida with my mom. They didn't live in a retirement community, but the town they lived at was generally full of older people. Most places around closed at 9PM even though they were only minutes from the ocean. My mom and I were on and off getting into arguments the entire visit. She was nagging on and on about everything I did, what I wore, who I talked to. Now being eighteen I did give a lot of sass back to her and talked back all the time which did not help the situation.

On the third day, I managed to get to borrow my grandma's car and spent some time at the mall. While there I had a one sole goal of figuring out how I could make my mom mad. I made my way over to Victoria's Secret and checked out what they had to offer for bathing suits. I managed to get a black thong and matching top that barely held back my 34DD tits.

The next day we went to the beach. My mom, grandma, and grandpa. We claimed our spot on the beach and set up the umbrellas and beach towels in the sand. I then proceeded to take off my shirt and shorts to show off my new suit. The look on my mom's face has been forever engraved in my head. The sheer disappointment from her just filled me with pure happiness. The top barely held my tits back and my pierced nipples definitely showed through. My ass was exposed for everyone on the beach to see. Without hesitation, she grabbed my arm and tried to covered me with a towel, but the damage was done and all she did was cause a bigger scene.

I walked away and made my way up to the tiki bar on the pier and sat down up at the bar. An older gentleman approached me, easily in his late 50's if I had to guess. He was taller, very tan and tone, had peppered hair and a short trimmed peppered beard. His hair was a few inches long and slicked back. He sat down next to me and ordered me a vodka and cranberry. He started talking to me about what just happened on the beach and started complimenting me on my outfit. I played along with him and we kept chatting about everything. By now I was tipsy after he bought me a few more drinks. I noticed him staring heavily at my chest and when I looked down, I had my left nipple exposed to him. The glimmer of the jewelry attached to my nipple just prodded out there for him to see. I let him look more and didn't even bother to cover up. I asked if he liked them. He blushed and choked up when he tried to speak, but he murmured out that he never has seen pierced nipples in the flesh before. I smiled and said maybe you can see more sometime. We exchanged numbers at this point just in case.

By now I was not sober. I asked this gentleman if we could go for a walk as the sun started setting. We walked along the brush at the top of the beach. Then I heard from behind us, my mother. Screaming out my name and rushing her way over to me. The older gentleman covered for me and said that we were out looking for her. However, she was not impressed by smelling the liquor on my breath. She stared at the older gentleman and yelled out "she is only eighteen for god's sake" and grabbed my arm and took me away.

The drive home was silent. I ended up passing out in the back seat of my grandma's car. I woke up around 8:30PM and it was dark. I had a missed call and a text message from an unknown number that said;

"Hey this is Ron from the tiki bar, just wanted to make sure you were able to get home safe. Your mother reminds me of my wife with our kids too."

I messaged him back and ended up unveiling my plans to him. We talked about how my mother and I have been at each other's throats the entire trip. I revealed to him that I liked him and wanted to take him to a spot on the grassy knolls to give him head as a repayment for his generosity. He then asked if we could still meet, and I couldn't say no. It rolled around to 11PM now and everyone was asleep in my grandparent's condo. I snuck into the living room and grabbed the keys to my grandma's SUV and walked out the door. Ron messaged me to meet him back at the same spot before the fun was interrupted. He ended up sharing his location with me so we could link up easier. I pulled into the beach lot, there was 1 other car there. A newer Audi sat in the front row next to the handicap spot. In the driver's seat was Ron. I walked towards the car and Ron exited with a blanket and bottle of wine.

We walked along the beach and he was telling me how embarrassed he was for buying an underage person drinks at the bar. Then talked to me about how he would let his kid's drink as long as they were under his supervision. He told me he had a daughter named Katelyn that was in her second year of college at a Big Ten school in the Midwest. We found our spot and he laid out the blanket. He opened the bottle of wine and we took turns drinking out of it. At one point, I leaned into getting the bottle from him and we started to make out. His hands wandered up and down my body. I held mine on his face as our tongues danced in each other's mouth. He grabbed him wrist and guided my hand down to his groin where I felt his erection. I took off my shirt and unclasped my bra for him, exposing my tits for him to see under the moonlight. He leaned in and started working his mouth all over my nipples, getting the taste of metal in his mouth. I proceeded to undo his pants and expose his massive dick to me. He had short pubic hair that was identical to his beard. His cock was easily one of the largest I have ever seen at being just eighteen. It was veiny and his head was the size of a mushroom. I lunged over him and straddled my legs around his, rubbing my pussy along his erect cock through my shorts. Still letting him taste my nipples in his mouth. My pussy was aching wet as I grinded along his hard shaft, trying to get his erection to slide in a gap in my shorts so I can feel it between my pussy lips.

He asked me to continue with what I was going to do to him earlier. I nodded and worked myself down between his legs. I grabbed hold of his cock in my hands and started stroking his shaft. I used my tongue to start from the base of his shaft up to his head and then stuck his entire head in my mouth. The precum from his cock tasted salty like ocean water. I couldn't take it any longer and needed him. I proceeded to give him a blow job while I worked my shorts off down at my ankles. His head was leaned back and he was moaning as I sucked. I made myself back up to his face, then guided his large erection into my pussy.

His moans began to pick up pace as I grinded myself on top of him. I was so turned on taking him all inside of me. I leaned myself back and gyrated my hips on his dick, holding him all inside of me. He told me he was getting close, but so was I. He grabbed my hips and pulled myself over him. From underneath me he started thrusting deep inside of me, stretching me out at he pulled all the way out then re-entered balls deep into my eager pussy. He then surprised me and said "oh fuck Katelyn I am going to cum soon" then as he fucked me, he would not stop saying Katelyn's name. I picked up the hints that this was a fantasy of his, and I wanted to make sure I fulfilled it. I then said "fuck me daddy" and he kept going on about how good "Katelyn's pussy" felt wrapped around him. I proceeded to tell him to fuck me, then asking turned into begging. I was gushing juices all over his fat cock and then started to beg for it. "Fuck me harder daddy." and "cum deep inside my pussy daddy" were repeated over and over. He tried to pull me off of him so he could pull out, but I stood my ground and kept riding him, begging for his load inside of me, then it happened. He thrusted one last time and held himself deep inside of me. I felt his balls unload everything he had into my fertile teen pussy.

I got myself off top of him and noticed his throbbing cock still going. I wasted no time to continue giving him head. Tasting my pussy juices and his cum all over his shaft. He was still erect and throbbing and I kept on sucking. His juices seeped down my thigh and spilled onto the blanket. He didn't lose his erection and he was ready to go for round 2 now. I bent over on all fours for him and he got behind me and slid into my cum-filled cunt. I kept up with the act, but instead of just calling him daddy, I asked how much he enjoyed Katelyn's pussy. He grunted and moaned as he kept calling me Katelyn. I begged for him to knock me up. He kept up the pace and announced to me that he was going to cum again. So I stayed there on all fours and let him has his way with "Katelyn's pussy". His second load inside of me, was as big as the first. I felt the power of his shaft throb as his balls were emptied again.

We finished up and he walked me back to the parking lot. The entire walk back, his loads were oozing out of my pussy and down my legs. We made it to our cars and went on our separate ways. I glanced at my phone with a dozen missed calls and tons of text from my mom asking where I went. I responded back with "just hanging out with my friend."

BANG FOR A BANG

One evening whilst driving to the supermarket I could hear my phone buzz ....buzz...buzz . When I got parked in Tesco car park I stood between my car and another car checking my messages.. My friend was out on the town drinking too much and sending me lots of pictures of random people and him pulling stupid faces telling me ' I was missing the time of my life'..... then BANG !!

I just heard a squeal of tyres followed by the BANG ! ...A motorhome had just backed straight into the bumper and banged the car against the wall . I was shocked and had raised my left hand to my head covering my mouth in sheer shock . The BMW's front left headlight and bumper were mangled . I went over to the back of the car and the back end was marked and rear bumper cracked . I heard a female crying "OH MY GOD" the driver of the motorhome was a beautiful redhead woman in her mid 20's , about 5'4 and petite with 'C'Cup boobs and a peach of an arse. She was crying and was panic struck apologising to me and tears rolling down her freckled cheeks.

"Oh fuck ...what the hell am I going to do she cried " ...
I said , "WOW, I don't know ...that damage is going to cost thousands to put right "
She seemed more panicked with me saying that .... I got her to calm down enough to get her to move the motor home . I told her to park it away from other vehicles at the edge of the car park in the far corner , that way she isn't hitting any more cars !

She started it and I could tell she wasn't able to drive the thing properly but she managed to get it parked . I went over to see if she was ok . She was sat in the drivers seat still upset and still had tears rolling down her face .

She looked at me and I asked her what she is going to do .

" I'm in big trouble..arn't I ...serves me right for driving in these slippers " she blubbered

It was starting to rain so I asked if I could get in the passenger side . She nodded and reached over to unlock the door. I went round and got in .

"Why are you in big trouble ? Just swap insurance details" I enquired

She told me she had no insurance on the motorhome . I agreed ...she WAS in big trouble . She explained how her ex-boyfriend had thrown her out of the house after he had dumped her for a 19 year old .. She had taken the money from the holiday savings box and bought this 30 year old camper van with it as she had no where else to go . She was still holding down an admin job and she needed this to live in .

I was calm and just kept reassuring the poor woman that everything would be OK. She thanked me for being kind and for not shouting at her . I asked how on earth she intended to pay for the damage to the car . She said she would have to sell her motorhome ... I told her that's not a sensible option as she would be totally homeless and lose her job ..

She said "What other option do I have ?" .... I was looking at her face , all red from crying and tear marks on her face . I looked into her hazel eyes and said "Sex is another option ......or ...maybe not " quickly regretting opening my mouth ..
She seemed to calm down quickly and wiping her face she said.. " So... If....If I had sex with you , you wont report me to the police for no insurance? "
I agreed
She said " What about the damage to the car ??" ...
" well, I suppose that's what insurance is for ...it could be reported as a hit and run " ... She seemed relieved and she got into the back from between the front seats .. I followed .

She drew the heavy black privacy curtains across the front and across the other windows . she turned on the soft lights that were under the kitchen cupboard and pulled the two side sofas out and put one of the backs in the center ...it made a double bed ! I was very impressed with this old camper. She pulled out a duvet from the cupboard , laid it on the bed and stopped to look at me . I just told her to carry on and she bit the corner of her lip and started to slowly undress . I watched as she stripped off naked kicking her cut down denim shorts , knickers and slippers over to one side and throwing her top over to the end of the bed. She reached round and unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor .

I quickly got undressed and popped my 7.5 inch cock out of my boxer shorts . She smiled at the sight of my stiff cock . I got onto the bed and directed her to suck my dick . She tied her hair back with a band off her wrist and knelt between my legs . With her right hand she took hold of my cock and put it in her mouth . She frigged herself while sucking my cock ...it felt so amazing ! . I wanted her pussy so badly and told her to lay on the bed . I played with her soft but firm tits then raised her legs and spread them resting her legs on my shoulders . I got my cock and rubbed her slit with it making her moan . She was soaking wet . I pushed my cock at her pussy opening and felt a slight resistance as I entered . I slid up her fuck tunnel and got balls deep . I held myself there as she panted then slowly worked up my speed ... After a few minutes of screwing her hard I was dying to blow but she kept saying "OH YES....YOUR BETTER THAN STEVE ...DONT STOP !!! " ... Hearing another mans name kinda put me off cumming and kept me going that bit longer . After a few more minutes I could feel I was going to blow and told her, she pulled me out and quickly spun round and sucked me off until I blew in her mouth .. I collapsed onto the bed and she spat my cum into a paper towel .

She thanked me for a good fuck and offered me coffee.. I accepted and she stood there naked making me a coffee . Without her knowing ,I took a picture of her with my phone holding a coffee jar and a spoon all softly lit looking at my cup next to the kettle .
I drank my coffee and she asked if that was everything . I asked to fuck her again as I was hard again, but she said no as she wasn't on birth control and I would still have semen on my dick... Worth asking I suppose !

I got dressed and she made sure I wasn't going to report her.... I told her not after that kind of sex ! . After apologising for the damage she smiled and thanked me for a good time . I told her it was probably best she drove off somewhere in case someone had seen the accident and reported it anyway.

I left through the side door of the camper and she started the camper, gave me a small smile and wave and drove off .

I sent my friend the photo I took of her saying "You've just missed the time of my life " ..... Messages of WHAT? WHO? WHEN? soon followed .. I wasn't telling either !

I went into Tesco with a huge smile on my face , got what I needed and got back to my car put the bag of shopping in the passenger foot well and started the car . As I was pulling out of the parking space I turned to look at the car next to mine...it was the wrecked BMW .

I never said it was MY car ...

Caribbean Interlude
by Hardy

***

A couple spend their anniversary at a Caribbean resort.
Magician days and lush tropical nights lead to lowered
inhibitions. The couple becomes susceptible to an
erotic adventure that unearthed hidden desires,
providing a new awareness of their sexuality. (MMF,
wife-sharing, swingers, voy, reluc, rom)

***

We were spending our third wedding anniversary on this
sun-drenched Caribbean island. It was wonderful-
sensuous moonlit tropical nights with the surf lapping
at the shore; days around the pool and hanging out at
the beach bar. It was intoxicating.

Now we were in our cottage with the stranger that we
had met at the bar. John, my husband and I had become
acquainted with him when we were enjoying our rum
drinks, and found him pleasant and charming. We invited
him to join us for dinner, and he readily accepted.

While we were showering and dressing for dinner, John
remarked that I seemed attracted to him. I said not
really but that wasn’t quite true, as he was quite
handsome.

After Keith joined us we had a delightful island
dinner, followed by music provided by a steel drum
band. We had more drinks and soon the men were taking
turns dancing with me. As the evening wore on I found
that Keith was holding me closer as we danced, close
enough that I could feel his thighs pressing against
mine, and close enough that I could feel a beginning
erection.

It was exciting, feeling the desire in this handsome
stranger, and I felt a little tinge of arousal, a
slight moistening between my thighs. The effect of the
rum drinks and enchantment of this island was having an
effect. I don’t think this was lost on my husband.

When it was time to leave John invited him back to the
room for a night-cap (as if we didn’t have enough
already, and I wondered why he invited him this time of
night) He readily accepted and now the three of us were
lounging around in our cottage enjoying another drink.
John was leaning back in and arm chair, appearing
sleepy, but still aware, and Keith was sitting beside
me on our bed.

My husband stirred himself enough to turn down the
lights so we were almost in shadow, and I wondered why
he wanted the lights so dim. Our friend took advantage
of the lighting to place his arm around me, drawing me
against him. I didn’t resist, wondering where this was
going. It seemed to be going somewhere, as the next
thing he turned me towards him and kissed me. No
response from John, so the stranger kissed me again. I
was sure that he was aware of what was happening, so
why didn’t he say something?

After another kiss he swung me around so that I was
lying flat on the bed with this stranger beside me,
holding me in an embrace. I glanced towards John-I knew
he could see, even though we were in shadow, but he
said nothing. Did he want to see what I would do? Was
he going to call a halt to this action? I was going to
find out.

When he began to unbutton my blouse I did nothing, and
I did nothing when he pulled it free, exposing my bra
which opened in the front. I allowed another long kiss,
and then he opened my bra, exposing my breasts. I was
flushed and breathing rapidly with this turn of events.
I looked at my husband again-I could see his eyes but I
couldn’t see his expression. I couldn’t believe this
scene that was unfolding, and I couldn’t believe that
he wasn’t saying anything. Did he want this stranger to
make love to me?

Everything about this island, this setting, the
distance from home, and the drinks we had consumed lent
itself to an erotic evening, and it seemed to be
getting to all of us. The stranger was caressing my
nipples with his finger-tips till they stiffened, and
then he was using his mouth and tongue on my breasts,
and I was becoming more and more aroused.

I wondered if my husband had an erection-the stranger
certainly did-I was very aware of the pressure against
my leg.

His fingers dipped down to my knees, sliding under my
skirt, slowly sliding up my thighs, pushing my slip and
skirt up. His hand was gently pushing my thighs apart,
his hand now between them, stroking and caressing them,
finally pressing against my panties.

I felt myself moistening, becoming more aroused as his
fingers slipped inside the leg of my panties, finding
my moistness. I moaned softly when his finger moved in
me, not wanting my husband to hear. I murmured again
when his finger found my clitoris.

I was aware of his movements as he slipped off his
trousers and underwear, and I thought now John is going
to say or do something, but he didn’t. I whispered to
him, "Don’t strip me." But he whispered back, "I’ve got
to take these off," meaning my panties.

John was leaning forward trying to hear what we were
whispering. Did he want us to go ahead? Did he want to
see this stranger doing it to me? I could feel his very
hard cock against my thigh, and I knew I was very close
to doing it with this man-being penetrated by him.

I raised my hips to allow him to pull my slip and skirt
up under me, but I hesitated when he gripped the waist-
band of my panties, attempting to take them off. I took
a last look at my husband who sat there immobile. This
scene was so far out, and I was so aroused that I
lifted my hips, allowing him to slide my panties off,
and now open to him.

He pressed my legs and thighs apart, lightly caressing
my wet vulva, pressing my legs open more as he moved
between them, preparing to mount me. I gave a last look
at my husband whose eyes were shining in the dim light,
now pulling his chair closer to us.

There was no way now that we could stop, and I lifted
and opened my thighs so he could enter me. He directed
the huge head of his cock against me, moistening the
tip before beginning to push. I felt myself opening to
the insistent pressure, my cunt stretching as he
pressed firmly, giving a gasp as he entered me. At that
moment I came, trying to stifle my groans as I
shuddered.

He waited till I relaxed before pushing into me,
gradually filling me, penetrating me till I was fully
impaled on this huge cock, giving a hoarse cry. It was
done! I was sure my husband could see his cock entering
me-I wish I could see if he was as hard as this
stranger, but I knew he wasn’t this big.

He remained still, his cock rigid and fully into me,
finally moving slowly back and forth, almost pulling
out each time, then thrusting in me, pushing against my
cervix and uterus.

It was so intense, this large and very hard cock slowly
fucking me with my husband watching. I forgot about him
as this stranger began thrusting more powerfully into
me, my body moving with him.

It was do erotic, this scene right out of a hard-core
movie. This stranger was having his way with me, taking
me with my husband watching, doing nothing but
observing this stranger fucking me, seeing him doing it
to me. The way I was turned, with my legs and thighs
lifted, he had to be able to see his cock moving in and
out of me, shiny with my juices.

The sheer naughtiness of what we were doing made it so
exciting, so intense. I was soon shaken with another
orgasm that came so quickly that I cried out, my legs
and arms clutching him as warmth flowed throughout my
body.

He held himself fully into me till my climax subsided,
and slowly began moving again, thrusting steadily,
taking plenty of time, lifting me to another erotic
high. I made no attempt now to be quiet, my gasps and
moans louder and louder, filling the room. He was soon
pushing powerfully into me, and his cock seemed to
swell. I knew he was about to come and I said "don’t
come in me." I wasn’t protected, and I didn’t want to
get pregnant by this little episode.

He didn’t say anything; he was getting close; and I
found myself approaching another climax. Just as the
waves of erotic feeling were building I gripped him
with my legs and said "don’t stop!" As I shuddered and
convulsed his hands gripped my ass pulling me into him.
I felt him impale me fully, groaning, his cock swelling
and spurting against my cervix, filling me with his
semen. I gave a cry as he flooded me, emptying his cock
in me.

It was so intense, this stranger filling my unprotected
uterus with his semen, and my husband watching this man
having his way with me, watching him emptying his cock
in me, seeing his own wife awash with another man’s
sperm.

He finally moved away from me, but I lay there with my
legs spread, emotionally exhausted, feeling his
stickiness on my thighs. He got up and dressed, giving
me a quick kiss, and saying "I’ll leave you two now,"
and smiling as he left, obviously very pleased.

I turned up the lights and looked at my husband. His
penis was out and he was wet where he had ejaculated on
himself, so clearly he had enjoyed watching his wife
getting screwed by another man.

I said, "I never knew that you wanted to watch me
getting taken by a stranger. I thought that at any
moment you were going to intervene, and I let him go
ahead, thinking that soon you would call a halt. I kept
waiting for you, but you let him go on and on, and
finally I realized you weren’t going to make him stop,
and then I was so far along that I was helpless-I was
just so wet and hot that I just spread my legs for
him."

"I didn’t know it would go that far. I thought we could
string him along a little, and then send him out the
door. But then I got caught up in the scene. I got so
excited watching him working on you that I was in a
daze. I never thought I would get so excited watching a
stranger seducing you and having his way with you-I
just can’t believe it. And then when you he got your
panties off, and you spread your legs for him, I almost
came. And when he penetrated you I couldn’t do anything
but watch-watch him screwing you, and hearing you
moaning, and seeing his cock going in and out of you,
fucking you so thoroughly- I just came.

"I never would have thought I would come watching my
wife taken like that, and fucked so well, seeing him
come in you. It was even more exciting thinking about
you risking pregnancy letting him come in you. This
never would have happened if we were at home. This
island just got to us."

We went to bed but it was a long time before either of
us went to sleep. We were both re-living that event.

In the morning we were greeted with another with
another beautiful tropic day. After breakfast we went
to the pool. It wasn’t long before Keith showed up
again, and with a friend whom we hadn’t met. He
introduced us to Tom who had come with him on this
vacation. Keith said nothing about the events of last
evening, but I’m sure he told Tom about our interesting
time.

We had a day at the pool, at the ocean, and at the
beach bar. The drinks flowed, with Keith buying most of
them, and late in the day we were feeling more than
relaxed. We accepted their invitation to dinner, and
after dinner the dancing started. I danced with my
husband, and each of the other men. With the after
dinner rum drinks we were feeling more than relaxed.

John soon folded, leaving the other two men to dance
with me. Both of them used the opportunity to pull me
in close, thigh against thigh, hands sliding down below
my waist till it seemed that everyone was watching us.
I was getting aroused but at that point I called a
halt to the dancing.

I was surprised when John invited them both back to our
cottage for a night-cap. We settled in with some drinks
and soft music. I wondered if those two strangers would
try to seduce me, and if so would John stop them. I had
my answer soon, the two of them sitting on each side of
me, and with my husband watching they began caressing
me.

John again dimmed the lights, so it seemed he was
permitting them to continue. How far would he let them
go? Did he want to see them taking me, doing it to me?
I didn’t think he would let the two of them screw me.

I was feeling the effects of the drinks so I was
determined to go with the flow. If he wanted to see
these two having their way with me, then I was going to
enjoy it. Somehow it would be a lot more exciting with
him watching, watching his own wife being serviced by
these studs. It couldn’t get more erotic than that.

They seemed to understand that they had our permission
to proceed, so they began to strip me, beginning with
my dress. Working together they removed my dress, then
my bra, exposing my breasts which they began to caress.
I raised my hips so they could remove my slip, and when
they gripped my panties I hesitated, looking at my
husband. He smiled and nodded, so I lifted my ass again
and they slowly removed my panties.

I lay there naked, with only my thigh high stockings
remaining. As they looked at my naked body, admiring
the view, I was flushed and trembling. They both
stripped, than continued their caresses, stroking my
thighs, spreading my legs, touching the wet lips of my
vulva, stroking me there, my cunt tingling with
arousal.

Keith moved between my open legs, mounting me. I raised
my knees and opened my thighs fully as he moved his
very hard cock against me, pressing firmly, spreading
my lips as he pushed into me. I groaned as he entered
and began filling me, pushing steadily till he was
fully into me, feeling the pressure against my cervix.

He began stroking into me, steadily fucking me,
carrying me to an erotic high. He thrust faster and I
felt him swelling and throbbing as he erupted, his cock
spurting into me, triggering my climax, my arms and
legs gripping him as I cried out, my body shaking.

When he lifted off me, Tom quickly took his place
between my legs. I was so wet and open that he entered
me easily, quickly pressing his full length into me. He
was very excited watching his friend screwing me, and
he was thrusting into me for a very short time before
adding his semen to his friends. I climaxed again when
I felt him spurting into me. They wanted to take me
again, but John didn’t want them to have seconds with
me, and I think that was because he had already come,
watching them having their way with me, watching them
fucking me.

They soon left. I said, "That was pretty erotic."

And John agreed.

"And I don’t think we should do that scene again."

Again John agreed.

However the next day they were hanging around me like
flies on honey, clearly wanting a repeat performance,
even though we said we weren’t interested. But as the
evening wore on and the drinks kicked in, I was once
more fucked by those two as John was looking on,
obviously aroused by watching them between my legs,
having their way with me again.

The next day the two of them left, so we had a chance
to recover from our amorous evenings, but there was
another interesting event. Peter, the black life-guard
at the pool seemed to know about our activities, and he
made great efforts to be charming, likely wanting to
get me in the sack.

He was handsome and muscular but I had no interest in
crossing the color barrier. It appeared that other
white women at the resort were not so discriminating,
and were enjoying liaisons with black men, including
our life-guard. We made it clear that we weren’t
interested-but he was persistent, hanging around,
eyeing me a lot. I was flattered by the attention as he
had a lot of women to choose from, but I didn’t
encourage him.

However, on our last night there, things changed. We
had been drinking more than usual, and after dinner we
continued, enjoying the steel band, and dancing. Peter
showed up, chatting with us and then asking me to
dance. I looked at John and he smiled, giving me
permission, so I accepted.

We had more that one dance, and on the fast dances he
was spinning me around, and I could feel my short
skirts lifting higher and higher, and I’m sure that my
bare thighs were in view above my stocking tops, and
maybe even my panties. Gradually he was holding me
closer, especially on the slow numbers, and I could
feel his body against mine, feel the heat of him, and I
was beginning to be aroused.

Between dances, he joined us at our table, drinking
with us, even buying drinks. I looked at John, a
question in my eyes, but John just smiled, ignoring me.
I wondered if he was going to invite this black man
back to our cottage. I got my answer, as looking at me
and smiling, he invited him for a night-cap.

Peter readily accepted, and I wondered if my husband
wanted to see a black man between my legs. I didn’t
think so, but I wasn’t sure; that would be entering
forbidden territory.

At our cottage John poured drinks, and it was soon
evident that our charming life-guard was interested in
more than a night-cap. He kept eying me, eying my legs
which had fallen open slightly, eying my breasts, and
it was clear he wanted to be between my legs.

I was quite sure that he knew all about our adventure
with those men that left, and perhaps that was why he
was emboldened. He moved beside me, putting his arm
around my shoulders, and told John what a beautiful
women I was. Smiling John agreed.

I thought this has gone far enough-I had never had sex
with a black man before, and I didn’t want to start
now. Also, my pussy had just recovered from the
pounding that I had received from those two studs that
left. And lastly, I was not on any birth control
protection when they fucked me, so I had already taken
a risk. But secretly it had been much more exciting
risking pregnancy with them. However, I didn’t want to
risk having a black baby- that would be a little much,
and difficult to explain.

At this point John did nothing but pour more drinks,
sitting down in his chair again. Looking at his groin I
could see the bulge, so he was aroused again by the
erotic situation. I thought why not indulge his fantasy
a little-this time I was sure he wouldn’t let this go
too far. So I relaxed, allowing him to caress me, even
kissing him when he turned my face towards him.

Peter asked me to stand and I did, looking at my
husband. His hands reached out and unbuttoned my skirt,
pulled the zipper down and slid my skirt to the floor.
He barely hesitated before undoing my blouse and
removing that also. Now I was standing there in my sheer half-slip and sheer camisole.

I turned towards my husband who looked at me, saying
nothing. As Peter pulled up on my camisole I raised my
arms to let him remove it, exposing my breasts, the
nipples now very firm. He looked at John as he caressed
them, and then he slid my slip to the floor. I was
standing naked now except for my sheer lacy panties and
my garter belt holding up my nylon stockings.

I was flushed and trembling with arousal as I waited
for John to call a halt, but he did nothing. It was
obvious that he was giving permission to continue.
Peter gripped my panties but I held the waist-band as
he tugged them. Did I want him to go any further? I was
close to being naked in this man’s arms, and my husband
was not intervening. I thought alright, if this is what
he wanted to see I was going to continue. Whatever
happened would be on his shoulders.

I let my arms fall to my side, and this stud slid my
panties to the floor, and I stepped away from my
clothes. Peter stripped, revealing a very large and
very thick cock, now almost fully erect-it was huge and
I looked at it with disbelief, thinking I can’t take
that.
Before I could respond he lowered me to the bed and
began to spread my legs. At this point I was so faint
with desire and arousal I was almost helpless, feeling
the wetness in my cunt. He spread me wider and moved
between my legs, mounting me. This was so erotic, this
black stud between my legs that I could do nothing-I
was so far gone that all my earlier resolve was
forgotten.

I was limp as he lifted my thighs and directed the
purple swollen head of his cock against me, pressing
firmly. I gasped, feeling it pushing against my vulva,
pressing the lips open, groaning as I felt him
stretching me. He pushed strongly, and I cried out as
he penetrated me, groaning as I felt the size of him,
gripping my hips as he continued moving into me,
gradually filling me. I felt like a virgin, my vagina
fully stretched as he filled me, impaling me.

My moans filled the room as he began moving in me. He
fucked me with a steady rhythm and my whole being was
centered on this cock that was thrusting in me, raising
me to higher and higher levels of erotic feeling till
my trembling body clutched him, crying out as I was
overcome by a climax that left my body shaking and
quivering. He pulled me fully onto him, and I felt him
swelling and erupting into me, filling me with his
semen.

I knew it was no good to asking him not to come in me,
as he had no intention of pulling out. He stayed in me,
and he barely softened before I felt him moving in me
again. Soon he was fully erect, and at that point he
pulled out of me and placed me on my hands and knees at
the edge of the bed. I was like a rag doll that he
could move around at will.

He pulled my ass up and pushed his fully erect cock
into me once more, filling me and stroking powerfully.
It was even more erotic, taken in this position by this
black man, who was doing things to my body that aroused
me to a level I had never experienced. I was moaning,
groaning loudly, crying out as I was ravished by this
stud.

It was so primitive that I was overcome with another
orgasm, screaming as I shuddered, convulsing as he
groaned, his cock throbbing, spurting into me again,
filling me with his sperm. It was so erotic being taken
like that, on my hands and knees with my ass in the
air, and my vagina his for the taking. I had welcomed
the flow of semen in me.

He released me and I fell forward on the bed, lying on
my stomach, exhausted. I was aware of him dressing and
leaving with a thank-you to my husband. I finally
moved, using the sheets to wipe away the stickiness of
his come on my thighs-it was still oozing from my
vagina.

"I hope you’re satisfied watching that black stud
having his way with me- he really did it to me. I don’t
think my vagina will be back to normal for some time.
He stretched me so much I felt like I was having a
baby. But I never knew you had a fantasy of watching
strangers fuck me, and especially a black man.

"I can’t believe you let him take me, and did you like
seeing his cock in me when I was on my hands and knees.
You certainly had a perfect view of him fucking me."

"I didn’t know I would be so aroused watching you doing
it with strangers, and once it got started I was
helpless to stop them. And it was even more erotic
thinking that you could become pregnant by one of
them."

"Yes, it made it a lot more exciting feeling them
coming in me, and thinking I could get pregnant. And
knowing you were there, watching them taking me, doing
it to me, sitting right there while they were fucking
me was so erotic. Well, it’s not going to happen again.
And I don’t know what’s going to happen now with my
cunt and uterus filled with their semen night after
night, but we’ll find out. This was quite a wedding
anniversary, and I didn’t have any idea we would
celebrate it the way we did."

We slept little that night, and we packed early in the
morning, catching the flight for home that afternoon.
We spoke little on the plane, and I know we were both
re-living the events on that island. I flushed when I
thought about it, and I felt myself moistening again as
I remembered how it felt when I was taken and used by
those men, and with my aroused husband’s consent.

END

Anyone like sheer thongs?! What do you think?

I cheated on my wife this weekend while she was out of town.

She's visiting her mom out of state and I was feeling horny so I chatted up an 18 y/o girl from Tinder. We ended up meeting up and went shopping together. I bought her her first toys (a big blue dildo and a rabbit vibrator) and had her model lingerie for me for a while and eventually settled on a sheer black set with pink polka dots that I also bought.

I took her back to my place but didn't want to fully commit to fucking someone behind my wife's back so I asked her to model the sexy underwear for me some more. She gave me an awkward lapdance (didn't know how to dance) then sat in my lap while we made out for a few minutes and I got hard. I told her I wanted to watch her fuck herself with the dildo so she stripped down and laid on my bed and struggled to take it, not sure if she was a virgin or not but it was her first time playing with a big dildo. I walked around her and watched from different angles, smelled her pussy and played with her nipples a little bit, then pulled my pants off and started masturbating while I watched. A few seconds later I was kneeling over her on the bed with my dick in her mouth. She knew how to use her tongue and I came all over her face pretty quick.

We cuddled in bed for a little bit and then I gave her a ride home to her parents' house.

I feel guilty going behind my wife's back but it feels good knowing that girl will think of me every time she fucks herself with the toys I bought her :)

I would pound that thick brown ass as hard as I possibly could. Brown ass is such a turn on for me because of the sheer size but is intimidating for me because of the same exact reason. I am white and wonder if I could make her enjoy fully

I confess I want an older.man to grope me in public. Start by coming up behind and rubbing my pussy as I bend over. Something about a stranger touching me turns me on.
I even think about wearing a sheer top and stopping by my grandpas just so he can get a peek at my hard pierced nipples. 

Romantic date or cheap whore fuck?

It hadn’t taken long to organise... A little chatting, fingers busy on the keyboard, flirtations exchanged, confidences built on the chat screen before moving to the telephone. Then it happened, she hesitantly said “I’ve always wanted to be a whore.” Quite out of the blue when we were considering a meeting.

“Really,” I said. “You just want to be used, paid for raw and base sexual services.”

A moment’s silence then hesitantly “Yes I’ve always wanted that. I want it to be real. I want to be used like a cheap tart. Simply someone who is fucked, fucked hard, used without caring just to satisfy animalistic urges” all came tumbling into my ear.

“Then simples...” I said mimicking the TV meerkat “We have been working up to meeting. You want that and so do I. You want to be a whore and I fantasise about picking up a cheap, no limits prostitute, to use for extremes without caring how she feels. To take what I want. To get myself off and more than once. We have this chance now, this very weekend, before we get to know each other better, to live that fantasy, make it a reality, in comparatively safely and..” I hesitated before saying slowly and deliberately “... and so wantonly depraved and raw.”

“Don’t say anything.” I rattled out before she could reply. “I’m going to ask you some questions about your favourite drinks, work, mundane things to distract you whilst your mind races through the possibilities. When I’m done you can agree or disagree. We can still proceed with a normal date... Do you understand?”

The silence was perhaps four or five seconds but it seemed like an eternity. “Okay then... Yes.” Was her surprisingly soft and hesitant reply

I rambled on for a few minutes. Found that she liked very dry martinis, chilled Chardonnay, was fed up with work, needed more challenges, was tired of petty disputes over car parking spaces under her building and a few other trivial inconsequential minutiae of her daily life.

We knew that our thoughts were elsewhere. Our voices were somewhat monotone, low-key, clearly enunciated. We knew that we were both weighing up the risks, rewards and sheer perversity of what I suggested. Would Friday bring a simple light-hearted, flirtatious date? Slowly building up to tenderness, slow kisses, tentative touching and then, if the gods of happenstance and chemistry shone down upon us, fumbling, exploring and sex. Like millions of other first daters all over the world.

We hadn’t even exchanged photographs. We knew each other’s ages, approximate heights, general look, obviously shared a sense of humour, were skittish, openly flirtatious and both felt very comfortable with all the exchanges we had revelled in up to that moment. We knew we both craved extremes and had vibrant, active and indulgent pasts.

I drew breath and finished my anecdote about a friend and his neighbour who acted like a parking warden, living his life chastising people who parked incorrectly, not in the assigned spaces or didn’t display the residents parking permit correctly on the windscreen. Mindless words that served only to give us both time to consider what we are about to do.

I hesitated for a moment, drew an audible breath and said slowly and deliberately. “It’s decision time... Friday night will be ours regardless. It will be Henry’s bar. You know it and so do I. You have the choice. Either come as you are, the Dottie I have felt so comfortable with over these past two weeks, or embrace our fantasy and become Chloe who will sell herself, without restrictions or limitations, for half a bottle of shared champagne and a £50 note.” I paused wondering how this had all snapped into place in my mind so quickly, so precisely, so fully formed. “Just listen to what I say... Think hard; this is a step into reality not fantasy and when I finish tell me who you will be at 8:30 on Friday in Henry’s."

"It won’t be set in stone, although we both know it is unlikely either will change our minds, back down or shy away." I drew another breath, amazed at the fluency with which the idea was forming unrehearsed. “I want you to know that at any time over the next 70 odd hours you can change your mind. I’ll never refer to this conversation again and we will have a laughter filled, outrageous, warm and intimate evening. All you have to say it’s who you will be, Dottie or Chloe.”

“Text me on Friday morning with the details of something that will make you distinctive so I can pick you out from the throng. I will have a small silver aeroplane in my lapel. The back bar in Henry’s is a great place for an excellent dry martini. When I see you, I will ask if you would enjoy one with me. Look me straight in the eye, tell me you want it stirred, not shaken and diluted like that idiot bond, and I will agree. Tell you what good taste you have, then ask you the question that will steal your fate for the evening.”

“Up to that very instant, that fork in the roads, you’re free to choose the path you will follow. Both routes will be delightful, both will be exciting. One darker, twisting, demanding and deliciously perverted the other broader, easily followed, though still flirtatious and full of adventure. You choose by telling me your name for the night.”

“I will happily share an evening, night, or even the weekend with whoever you choose to be. Dottie will get my full, head on, attention, flirtation and charm. Chloe will be treated like the £50 whore she has always dreamt of being.”

“So... My frolicsome, flirtatious new friend, who do you hope to be on Friday?” The phone fell silent. Only our synchronous laboured breathing troubled the airwaves between us. Seconds ticked past, the silence, in itself, was charged with eroticism and tension.

I heard a slight clearing of the throat, a deeper sharp intake of breath and then the single word “Chloe.”

The exhalation, the relaxation, the sudden rush I felt appeared to come bouncing back at me through the ether, almost a climactic moment. I steadied myself, cleared my throat, and said. “There is nothing more to say... I look forward to Friday, 8:30, Henry’s back bar... I relish buying Chloe but would be delighted if Dottie turned up. I know I can’t lose. So I leave it to you?”

“Yes... Chloe will text you on Friday morning.” She replied, her voice slightly shriller and quicker than before. “She will have thought of something appropriate to wear by then. If nothing else the next 70 hours will be filled with speculation and anticipation... Wait for my text.”

“I will. I most certainly will” I replied, my mind racing through the possibilities. “My phone will never leave me on Friday.” My brain had frozen in the sudden realisation of the pact we had made, but not quite sealed. My thoughts were racing but my tongue was tied. I lamely added “Good night, sleep well.”

“Good night.” Was all I heard as the phone clicked over to that empty, vacant sound of a disconnected call.

What a way to start!

Regardless of who turned up, Dottie or Chloe, I knew that this was going to be the firing up of something incredibly different and truly exciting.

Maybe I’ll write down how it went another day. Truth is often stranger than fiction.

lets hear som stories of fathers letting other guys see their young daughters naked in thongs or sheer...how old wee they

lets hear som stories of fathers letting other guys see their young daughters naked in thongs or sheer...how old were they, what there panies bra ect. looked like somethin good for once

I'd really love to see this post fill up with other guys wives or girlfriends braless. I'm so glad braless became a thing again. I'm going to ask God but there's just something about girls braless or in sheer tops. I'll start with a couple of my wife. 

I'm searching for a video I found on here a few months back. It was roughly about a 10 minute clip of a really hot "mom" jerking off her son. There were about 7 or 8 different scenes in which she progressively does more and more with him. The first one was of the boy I believe with an arm in a sling getting out of the sheer.

Anyone know what I'm talking about? Any help?

Sheer elegance 

I feel the need to share this story. It truly blows my mind every time I think about it. I can’t believe I had the nerve to go through with it. Well, here goes nothing…

First let me say that my boyfriend and I were calling each other Mommy and Daddy all day. We were training our Dobermans (our babies) and were just kind of being cutesy I guess. The time came to go to bed and he asked, if I was “going to take care of Daddy like a good girl should.” Meaning let him fuck me until my knees trembled.

I said, “Whatever my Daddy wants!” We started fooling around and soon were having some really great sex.

In the heat of it, he asked me to say “Fuck me Daddy!” Well, at first I felt very awkward. But I was pretty hot too. I replied, “I think my father would be very upset if I told him to fuck me.” He groaned with passion. “I’m quite sure my father would be very mad if I told him to ram his hard cock into me.” He started pumping into me faster. “And I know he’d be upset if I told him to cum inside my tight little pussy.” He started fucking me so hard I was getting dizzy. “And I can’t imagine what my mother would say, if she walked in and saw my father fucking me…with my legs around his back and my nails digging into his shoulders.” I wrapped my legs around my boyfriend and started matching his thrusts. He was going crazy and I was getting turned on by it. “Can you imagine it? What would my mother say if she saw that… Daddy fucking me hard and fast and me saying….”Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me with that big, hard cock!” As soon as I said that, my boyfriend exploded inside of me, yelling “Oh God!” I rarely cum during intercourse, usually just during foreplay (if at all.) But that night I came so hard that I trembled for several minutes.

After we calmed down he said, “Wow, we were talking about your father during sex.”

“Yup,” was all I could say. I felt very weird after the hormones stopped racing around. I got up and took a shower. The whole time I couldn’t help but think about what I had said in bed. Inevitably, I pictured my father on top of me, fucking me. I tried to shake the thoughts, but my pussy was tingling and getting very wet. I thought about it and I guess I had pictured it while my boyfriend was fucking me. And I realized, I wanted my father to fuck me. Without even knowing, I slid my hand down my wet torso and began rubbing my clit, dreaming about my own father having his way with me. His tight balls slapping against my ass as he rammed his cock into me mercilessly. Again, I had a very powerful orgasm. I was showering with the curtain open. I looked in the mirror and I saw a look of absolute lust in my eyes I had never seen before.

I watched myself fondling my breasts, tugging at the nipples. I wanted my father to be there watching me. I asked him in my mind, “Do you like that Daddy?” And came for the third time that night.

That night I dreamt of it, the whole thing. What I had said, how much my man enjoyed it, how hard I had cum and mostly the look in my eyes. I woke with a very different feeling. I never really thought about sex that much when I was at work before. But that day I could think of little else. The other girls in my office always talk about it and were making it even harder on me to stay focused. I thought about going to the bathroom and trying to “relieve some sexual tension”. I just kept thinking of my father and his cock. A cock I hadn’t seen nor touched but was driving me crazy with lust. And I came to another realization just then… I didn’t feel weird for thinking the taboo thoughts. I just wanted to get fucked by him, very very soon.

I called my boyfriend and got him going. “Hi Daddy,” I cooed.

“Jenny?” I knew he was going to play along then. I had told him long ago never to call me Jenny because that’s what my parents call me.

“Yes Daddy, it’s me.”

“What’s on your mind Honey?”

“You are Daddy.”

“I am? And what is my little Jenny thinking about?”

“Your cock Daddy.. I want it again.. I want to feel it deep inside me.” I heard his breathing quicken and the rustling of clothes. “Whatcha doing Daddy?”

“Just thinking about you Princess.”

“You are? Are you naked Daddy?”

“Yes Dear.”

“Are you stroking that nice hard cock for me Daddy?”

“Uh huh.”

“Daddy? Am I a better fuck than Mom?”

He groaned very loudly. “Oh Christ Jen!”

“Am I Daddy? Mom has a nice body but my tits are bigger. Do you like my tits Daddy?”

“Yes Jenny, I love your tits. I always have!”

“I’m playing with them now Daddy, rubbing my hard nipples for you.”

“Oh God Jen!”

“Are you cumming for me Daddy?”

“Very close Honey!”

“Daddy…. If I were there… would you fuck me?” I heard him moan just like he did the night before. I also heard little light taps against the phone. He told me later that he came so hard it hit the phone and the pillow behind his head.

That evening we fucked like mad. I called him Daddy and he called me Jenny. I had never experienced multiple orgasms until that night. I actually thought that they were a myth!

The next day would change my life.

I left for work early, before my boyfriend got out of bed. I put on thigh high stockings and garters. All black. I had seen my father’s girlie magazines as a teen and all the girls wore black lingerie. I put on a very sheer black lace bra, no panties though. I was getting so hot thinking about what I was going to do that afternoon. I went to work and got everything done before noon. Then I went to my parent’s house. My mother was working and Dad’s car was gone. “Perfect!” I thought.

I let myself in and went directly to my old bedroom. The place I had pictured my father and I having sex. There it was… my old poster bed.. my full-length mirror… My pussy snapped when I replayed my dreams through my head.

I went down to the bathroom and removed my skirt and blouse. I was going to pretend like I had spilled something on them at work and was there to clean them. My parents live much closer to my office than I do, so no one would think it odd. I poured some coffee on them and then let them soak in the sink.

I laid down on the couch and awaited my father’s return. I was sure he was golfing and would be back by 1:30. It was 1:25. I watched the driveway anxiously. All the while lightly rubbing my nipples through my bra.

He arrived at exactly 1:37. I laid back and feigned sleep. He walked in and stopped dead. My nipples were still hard and I was wearing no panties. As I said earlier, I have a nicer body than my mother, and right then my father was getting a good look at it.

“Jenny! What in the hell are you doing?” He yelled.

I pretended to wake up and look at him, “Hi Daddy.”

“Don’t give me ‘Hi Daddy’ Why are laying around half naked?”

“I spilled coffee on my new outfit and came here to clean it.”

“You couldn’t put on a house coat?”

“I was going to, I guess I just fell asleep. Besides, it’s not like you’ve never seen me naked Dad.”

“You’re a grown woman now Jenny, it’s different.”

I was beginning to think I wouldn’t be able to go through with it, when I noticed a rather sizable lump in his pants. I had turned him on! And he was turning me on every time he called me ‘Jenny’ and he didn’t even know it! I decided it was right then or never…

“I’m not the only one that’s grown Daddy!” I said as I nodded at his hardening cock. “Or is it the fact that I have grown that’s making you grow?”

“Jenny, stop talking like that!”

I ran my hand over my breasts and cupped one. “Do you like them Daddy? Do they turn you on?”

“Jennifer Allison! Stop this right now!”

“Its okay Daddy…. just tell me. I know its been a while since you’ve seen a nice set like mine. Hasn’t it?” He was weakening, I saw him staring at the breast I was caressing. I got bolder. I lifted it out of the bra and began to pinch the nipple. “Daddy? Would you like to touch them? It’ll be our little secret.”

“Jenny… we can’t do this. You shouldn’t even be talking like this to me. I’m your father.”

“I know.. and I am your daughter. And every daughter loves her father and every father wants his daughter. You do want me … don’t you Daddy?”

With that, I laid back on the couch and ran my hand down to my pussy. I bent one leg and opened my crotch to his view. “C’mon Daddy… just this one time. No one will know.”

“Jenny.. I .. we.. this isn’t right.. your mother.. we just can’t.” He said all of this while rubbing his erection through his pants. I knew I had him.

I fell to my knees and pulled down his zipper. I found the cock I had been dreaming of. I pulled it out and stroked it. I looked into his eyes. “Does that feel good Daddy?”

“Oh Jenny…we really shouldn’t.” He tilted his head back and moaned. I moved my own head closer and kissed his beautiful cock.

“Would you like me to suck it Daddy? Do you want your little Jenny to suck her Daddy’s cock?”

“Please Jenny.. we have to stop this.”

I slid my mouth over the head of his cock and felt him look down at me. I locked eyes with him as I fellated him. I was sucking the cock that made me. My own father’s hard cock was in my mouth and I was in ecstasy. He began to move his hips a little and his hand went lightly to the back of my head. I bobbed on him for a few short minutes, then I could stand it no longer. I grabbed him by the hand and led him to my old bedroom. There I lay back on the bed.

“Daddy, please fuck me now. I have wanted this for sooo long!” As I spoke those words, I realized that I had in fact wanted to have sex with my father since I knew what sex was. I spread my legs and my father lay on top of me. I reached between us and guided him into me. “Yes Daddy… fuck me.”

“Oh Jenny. This is every father’s secret desire.” He pushed lightly into me.

“And every daughter’s.” I whispered as I licked his earlobe. I felt him slide further into my dripping crevice. I felt his weight, my father’s weight, on top of me. I arched my back, raising my hips, taking him inside me to the hilt. I could feel his balls against the lower part of my pussy lips. I came right then. I convulsed, my pussy clamping my father’s cock so hard he couldn’t even move.

“Oh Daddy! Yes! Make love to me! Fuck me! Hump me! Lay me! I am yours!”

He started thrusting into me, whispering, “Oh Jenny. I have thought about this so many times. Sometimes when I am with your mother, and the light is just right, she looks so much like you!” He looked down at my breasts.

“Except for those huh, Dad?” I said with a little grin.

“I have wanted to see them for so long Jenny. They are beautiful. Perfect.”

I was so happy I started to cry a little. He mistook it for feeling bad. I insisted that it was because I was so happy to make love to him. I told him how I always knew he would be loving and gentle. He kissed me thousands of times. Sending me over the edge countless times. Our lust took over soon after…

I got on all fours and faced my full length mirror. He wasn’t sure of what I wanted.

“Get behind me Daddy.” He moved behind me and re-entered me. I watched in the mirror. Seeing that look of lust in my eyes again. I watched as his hands grabbed my hips and pushed lightly into me. To see my own father behind me, to feel him inside of me, was a feeling like I could never describe.

“Harder Daddy. Fuck me harder!” I pushed back against him. He started to pound that lovely cock into his daughter’s pussy….my pussy. “Do you like my pussy Dad? Is it tight enough for you?” I flexed my vaginal muscles and heard him moan.

“Yes Jenny. Its so beautiful. Just like I dreamed it would be, and even better!”

Hearing him refer to his fantasies of me made me swell with lust. I bit my lip as I came again. “Daddy, shoot your hot cum inside of me!”

“I never thought I’d ever hear you talk that Jenny,” he said.

“Do you like it Daddy? Or am I too nasty?”

“Oh Jenny I love it. Your mother wont even say ‘fuck’ “

I have never heard him say that word, It made the hair on my neck stand up. “Fuck? Mom wont say fuck? She wont tell you to fuck her pussy? Well, I will Daddy. Anything you want me to say, anything you want me to do.” He began to move faster, I knew he was close. “Fuck me Daddy. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! God I love that hard cock in my cunt!” (I never use that word, but I was crazed.) He started grunting. “Yes Daddy! Grab my hips and fuck me. Fuck your little girl! Shoot that hot cum in my pussy!”

He could take no more. I felt his body tense and with a final thrust he blasted shot after wonderful shot of the same seed that created me into my womb. We collapsed and fell asleep soon after.

My boyfriend still has no idea it happened. I have gotten together several times with my father since then. It is the best sex I have ever had. Having my boyfriend call me ‘Jenny’ doesn’t have the same effect on me. But anytime I say, “Fuck me Daddy” to him he goes nuts. If he only knew….

Kelly’s apartment smelled faintly of vanilla and freshly brewed coffee, the kind of cozy scent that made you want to sink into her plush couch and never leave. But today wasn’t about comfort. Today, Kelly had invited me over for coffee and gossip—something juicy, something dark. As soon as I walked in, she greeted me with that Cheshire cat grin of hers, the one that always meant trouble.

“Sharon, sit. You’re not going to believe this,” she said, gesturing to the couch. Her tone was low, conspiratorial, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of curiosity.

I sat, sipping the steaming coffee she handed me, and raised an eyebrow. “What’s going on? You’re acting like you’ve got the scoop of the century.”

Kelly leaned in closer, her voice dropping. “Shion. You know, the skinny Japanese woman from 4B? The one who’s been drowning in booze since her husband died?”

I nodded slowly. Shion was hard to miss—always wandering the halls looking lost, her fragile frame barely holding itself together. “What about her?”

Kelly’s grin widened. “Frank’s friends have been…visiting her. A lot. And not just for drinks. They’ve been getting her DřuňK, Sharon. DřuňK enough that she can’t fight back. And then they’ve been…well, you’ll see.”

My stomach twisted. “What are you talking about?”

Without another word, Kelly pulled out her phone and started scrolling. “Hold onto your coffee, because this is…something else.” She handed me the phone, and I froze at the first image.

It was Shion, barely conscious, sprawled on her own bed. Her legs were spread, and her peehole…it was inhumanly wide, gaping like some grotesque parody of anatomy. My breath caught in my throat. “What…what the hell is this?”

Kelly didn’t answer, just swiped to the next photo. And the next. Each one was worse than the last. Shion’s body, frail and broken, was violated in ways that made my chest tighten. Her peehole stretched obscenely, her pussy blown out to a terrifying width. In some photos, she was dressed, in others completely nude, her face slack and lifeless.

“Kelly, this is…this is sick,” I whispered, unable to tear my eyes away.

“Wait, there’s more,” she said, her voice tinged with excitement. She tapped on a video, and the sound of ragged breathing filled the room. It was Shion again, but this time, she was being r@pẽd—her peehole ravaged by a thick, monstrous cock. The man, Andrew, one of Frank’s friends, grunted as he buried himself inside her, his thrusts brutal and unrelenting. Shion’s body jerked with each movement, her ruined hole gaping wider with every thrust.

I gasped, my hand flying to my mouth. “Oh my God. How…how could anyone…?”

Kelly smirked, leaning back on the couch. “Andrew sent that video to Saeed, his buddy. They’ve been…sharing her. Like a fucking toy. And you know what? Shion’s too DřuňK to even remember most of it.”

My stomach churned, but I couldn’t look away. The video played on, Andrew’s cock pistoning in and out of Shion’s peehole, her body limp and unresponsive. The sheer size of him—both in length and girth—was almost mesmerizing, even as it horrified me.

“Why…why are you showing me this?” I finally managed to ask, my voice trembling.

Kelly shrugged, her expression nonchalant. “Because it’s fucking fascinating, that’s why. I mean, look at her. Her peehole’s ruined, her pussy’s blown out, and she’s just…there. Taking it. You’ve never seen anything like it, have you?”

I shook my head, unable to form words. My mind raced, trying to reconcile the horror of what I was seeing with the strange, almost morbid curiosity that kept me glued to the screen. Andrew’s cock, thick and veined, plunged into Shion’s peehole with a wet, squelching sound. Her body trembled, her bladder unable to contain the pressure as urine spilled out around his thrusting shaft.

“Kelly, this…this is r@pẽ,” I finally said, my voice cracking.

She rolled her eyes. “Well, duh. But look at her. She’s not exactly fighting back, is she? She’s so wasted, she doesn’t even know what’s happening.”

My hands clenched around the phone, the images burning into my retinas. “And you’re okay with this? Just sitting here, watching…this?”

Kelly laughed, a cold, mocking sound. “Why wouldn’t I be? It’s not like she’s going to do anything about it. What’s she going to say? ‘Oh, by the way, my peehole’s been ruined by my late husband’s friends’? Please. She’s too embarrassed to even admit it.”

I stared at her, my heart pounding. “But…what if she has to go on dates? What if someone sees…that?”

Kelly snorted, gesturing dismissively. “Oh, please. You think she’s going on dates? With that fucking circus tent between her legs? No way. And even if she did, do you think she’d tell them about this? She’d probably make up some bullshit story about it. Lie through her teeth.”

She leaned back, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “Besides, even if she did tell them, you think they’d believe her? Who would even think to do something like this? It’s fucking insane.”

I swallowed hard, my mind swirling with conflicting emotions. Horror, disgust, and yet…a strange, perverse fascination. The video played on, Andrew’s cock thrusting into Shion’s peehole with a wet, slapping rhythm. Her body jerked with each movement, her face slack and expressionless.

“Kelly, this is…this is too much,” I whispered, handing the phone back to her.

She took it, her grin never faltering. “Too much? Or just enough?”

I didn’t answer. My mind was racing, trying to process what I’d just seen. Shion’s ruined body, Andrew’s monstrous cock, the sheer brutality of it all…it was like nothing I’d ever imagined.

Kelly leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. “You know, Sharon…if you ever want to see more, just let me know. Andrew’s always looking for…new audiences.”

My stomach twisted, but I couldn’t bring myself to say no. The images burned in my mind, seared into my memory. And as much as I hated to admit it…I couldn’t look away.

Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: 3 Day Roadtrip
Part 1 of 3

Preface:

During many previous modeling sessions with Kittikat, there were times to chat about topics and sometimes to fool around. On a few times she remarked that she hardly EVER could have an orgasm. That it would take way too long to "get her off". As normal modeling sessions were only timed for "photo shooting", I did not have time to commit to actual full personal pleasure. At least this 3 day session held a hope to have some free time to test her words!
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THREE DAY ROADTRIP

The drive down was long but a real pleasure. I almost thought that I would be driving alone but she showed up at the meeting place just 5 minutes late. She was all in a panic with thoughts that I had left already. A good sign that she was willing to enjoy the weekend together. She was dropped off by a car load of friends and they left right away.

As it was, Kittikat had planned to fly out to Ohio on business and wanted to schedule a flight out of a major city. Living in the Northeast, connecting flights made the costs higher. So when I asked if she wanted to do a weekend photo session near a major city, she was happy to arrange it. Our plan was to have me drive her south Friday night, shoot photos on Saturday, and then drive her to the local airport Sunday morning.

I myself had other business going south, but could manage to do both. Being late in March, the roads were clear of problems and traffic. For me to have a beautiful companion for a long trip was heaven. Our previous photo session was almost a year ago, so we had all the time to catch up.

Hours later and many rest stops made, we reached the hotel just after midnight. We unloaded our gear and placed our refreshments in the mini refrigerator. Wanted to unwind and also set the pace for events, I started the water in the 2 person tub. Back in the bedroom, I pulled out the paperwork and tape measure, saying "time for updating your measurements". I told her to strip to her underwear. Taking the measurements, I wrote them down and filed it away. Kittikat then finished undressing and entered the bathroom. I then entered as she was getting ready to climb in. I told her that we could share the tub as it was big enough, so I removed my remaining clothes and sat next to her. As I reached out to touch her breast, she remarked that she just wants to soak and not start anything right then. Fine with me as I was also not up to full speed yet.

Exiting the tub, we went to the bed area where I started to show her some outfits. Talking and cracking open a few bottles, helped to get her turned on. She opened her case and modeled a long sheer night gown for me. After a short time, she said she wanted to get some snacks from the hotel lobby machine. I said "don't you want to change?" and she replied "I can just go like this!". So off she went and 5 minutes later, returned with a couple items. (She has balls!)

By that time it was almost 3am, we were both wide awake. So I told her to strip and we could do some photos for fun. As she was taking the night gown off, I asked if she brought a pair of panties to model and then give to me as a present? She said yes, pulled it from her bag a slipped them on. Wanting to get them wet, I pulled out a few items to add to the panties. While she was getting snacks, I had unpacked the leather items. I set them out on the bed and asked her to turn around. I hooked the leather collar around her neck and adjusted her hair into a ponytail. Then the leather cuffs on her wrists, and a leather belt with metal rings at her waist. Hooking the cuffs behind her back after standing her on the bed. She still had her fancy earrings on from modeling the night gown. To top off the look, I had her open her mouth, as I inserted a red ball gag and fastened it behind her head. Shooting a few photos, I posed her and moved her around.

After posing her and showing her which way to look, I ran my hand down her chest. Lightly touching her nipples and then down to her crotch. Firmly rubbing her mound, I worked a finger into her lips. She held the pose as I got them wet.

Pulling her panties down a bit on her butt, then in the front, and then all the way down. All the time keeping her nipples hard, tight pinch on one and then both. Removing the panty from about her feet, I helped her get into the knelling position. More photos and then I lowered her face down on the bed, facing the side for closeup shots. Rolling her onto her stomach, I spread her legs to get a straight on pussy ass shot.

Her lips were stuck together so I had the pleasure of wetting my finger and thumb to spread them. Rubbing her clit also in the process, and then tasting my fingers. With my finger good and wet, I slid it into her vagina and moved it around to open her inner lips. Again no protest. Moving to her chest area, I used my wet finger and thumb to roll her nipple a little. A low moan came from her throat.

I wanted to see how she liked the bondage action, so I went to remove the ball gag, but she was able to spit it out on her own. She had played along nicely. Unhooking the wrist cuffs, she brought her arms around and stretched. With her all smiles, I took a couple photos and then replaced the ball gag into her mouth. A few more photos and she spit it out again.

It was almost 4am and we needed some rest to function in the second part of that morning. Kittikat slipped into bed nude, and I spooned behind the same way. I held her in my arms and she fell into dreamland quickly. I on the other hand was beyond happiness and wide awake. For me, it was a point in time that I wanted to last FOREVER. Feeling her breathing, my dick warm in her crack, and her back in my chest. Every touching part was in Bliss. By 8am, I had to wash up and leave for an appointment. I had zero zzzz's but was functioning on pure adrenaline.

I returned to the room at 11:00am with food, to find her still in the same position. After packing up my equipment, I ended up returning to bed to hold her once more. Oh, Heaven once more.

At 11:15am, I had kittikat wake as we had to check out. She told me that she had not been able to rest like that in a long time. She dressed fast and we loaded up the car. We only had one night at that hotel and had planned a second night at a different one. Switching hotels had a few reasons, most of which was in not knowing if Kittikat would actually show up for the trip.

Driving a few miles up the road, we checked into the new hotel. As I unloaded the equipment and bags, she took a shower. I finished the setup and set out our meals with drinks. As I heard the water shut off, I entered the bathroom, camera in hand.

All smiles, she posed as she dried off. Seated back in the bedroom table area, we opened our food wrappers.

The food seemed to disappear quickly. Kittikat sat in just a towel and all I could think about was doing more photos of her. As she smoked and checked her phone, I cleaned up the papers from the meal. She placed her laptop computer on the table and checked her emails. I asked her if she uploaded the photos she had done at a studio yet? She then said that she had them on a photo site and would show me. I asked her if she wanted me to upload her last modeling session with me to that site too, as I had the disk with me? Then she thought about it and said she would. I told her I could do it sometime this weekend, so she gave me the password to do it later. So also said that I could copy off her studio shots too then.

We looked through her studio shots and they gave me some ideas. She then asked what shall we do next? I had her remove the towel and sit on the bed. Turning on the studio lights, I posed her and took shots.

Many positions, all nudes, and then I wanted to get to the real action. I handed her a rubber dildo of a dick. She took it but said that she did not want to insert it. So I told her to position it so it just looks like she is using it. A few photos later and I wondered if she will touch the real thing later?

Wow, how I hope my dick will get into that.

Looking at the time, I saw it was 3pm and we had been goofing around for some time now.

I told Kittikat to lay on her back so that we can do a few photos. When she was comfortable, I started to place the Leather Gag around the back of her head. She had a sly smile as I finished up by placing the Ring Gag in her open mouth and strapping it behind her raised head. I was getting very warm so I removed the last of my clothes saying "I may as well be comfortable too". I posed her on the bed with me standing over her taking pics, I could see her looking at my dick. I said to her that I was standing over her like this a couple sessions ago and you asked if I was going to fuck you? Well back then it was just for photos, now may be something different!

I then stepped off the bed, then stood above her head and started to direct my dick to her open mouth. At first her gaze was at my balls but then shifted to me eyes. No objections or words spoken thru the ring gag, she was silently watching. First into my eyes, then my dick, and then focusing in the distance. As my dick got closer to her lips, her eyes closed. My camera was at my outstretched arm clicking shot after shot. Her face had a look like she was ready to take all the Cum I could shoot, but again I held back. Somewhat I wanted to see if she would act on her own, but she was being fully Submissive. My dick was resting on her open lips and she made no protest. I slowly slid my dick across her upper lip, teasing her. That was such a turn on and yet I knew I had to stop. If the head entered her mouth, I would have to go all the way. Stepping back, I removed the ring gag. I leaned down and gave her an open mouth kiss. I think that made for a better ending, for now.

To calm myself down, I posed her again in the leather waist belt, cuffs, and ball gag. Various poses on the bed, that lead to my next idea. I positioned her on her side, facing the foot of the bed. Removing the Ball Gag and unhooking the wrist cuffs from the waist belt, I had her move closer to the foot of the bed. I then stood at her face and told her to hold my dick. Giving me a Sly Look, she reached out and took hold of it lightly. I told her to squeeze the base and aim it towards her face. She squeezed the base and I felt it filling with blood. Reaching my right hand out, I pulled at the back of her head. I held the camera out at arms length and shot a few selfies as her face got closer. There was no resistance to my guidance.

I told her to open her mouth, as I drew her head closer. She looked up into my eyes, closed her eyes and then drew it between her lips. Photo after photo, I prayed that I was shooting straight. Holding her head loosely, I waited to see if she would take over, but she did not. Neither did she pull away. She just waited to be told what to do. I wanted to cum right then, but I had so much to try next that I did not want to blow a load too soon.

Touching the side of her head and placing my thumb on her forehead, I tilted her head back and she opened her eyes. I told her that we needed to get dressed to go out for a normal dinner. So we dressed, and she stood topless at the mirror doing her makeup. Grabbing my camera, I got some good mirror shots.

Exit the motel, go to restaurant for a nice dinner and chatting. All the time all I could see was my dick in her mouth.
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Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: Fun Break Time
Our Second Day

The best part of a full weekend photo shoot out of town, is when it is time to relax and have some fun. After washing up, we headed out for a nice dinner. The restaurant was nice and we had a couple drinks. After that we stopped at a Liquor Store for some bottled drinks to take back to the hotel. Kittikat wanted a bottle of Gray Goose Vodka so I got a small bottle for her. Our next stop was a local convenience store for snacks. She wanted to wait in the car so I did a quick run in. When I exited the store, I saw a large guy leaning in my passenger window talking to Kittikat. It was clear he was hitting on her and she was being receptive to the stranger's advances. I got into my driver's side and started the car. The guy was still leaning in the open window asking to party with us. She started to answer him "that sounds great", but I put the car in gear and said "we got plans". There was no way in Hell that I was going to share her with a stranger! Making a direct route back to the hotel, I was a little pissed off, but I did understand that she was just getting into "Party Mode" and it should be to my advantage anyway.

Returning to the room, we placed the beverages in the mini-refrigerator. Kittikat wanted to make a drink with the Vodka, so I just opened one of the premixed bottle drinks for myself. I turned on the TV's music channels and set it low for the background mood.

As we relaxed, we talked about all kinds of things. Our interests, hopes, and plans. At times she would open up and even cry a little. Pausing our talk, she said she wanted to call home. She then called her mother, that was watching her son, to see how he was doing. Getting a little emotional on the phone, I could see she had other issues going on. She told her mom she was with a friend till getting her flight out. She ended the call still a little emotional.

She then wanted to call her boss about some issues but I told her she was a bit emotional for that, plus it was late. But she was headstrong and I just let her do what she wanted. Another short call, a little crying, and I have no idea what is up, but I just sit and have a drink. She hung up, dried her eyes, and washed her face in the bathroom. I think the water cleared her head a little. She then said we should do so photos to change the mood.

I told Kittikat to undress and change into a couple of the outfits that SHE had brought, so that we could do a few photos. When she was naked, I had her wait as I sucked her nipples. I told her that I could not ignore them and she laughed. The first outfit she had on top in her bag was the black sheer/stripped long night gown so I said to do that one first. After slipping it on, we shot a few poses around the room.

As she was posing on the bed, I had here start to hike up the hem and show her pussy. Kneeling on the bed, I had her start to rub herself for a few masturbation shots. I stopped shooting few a time to enjoy watching her get into it.

She stopped before getting off herself, and then removed the outfit. Placing it on the chair, she asked if I had something to model as well? I pulled out a 2 piece bra/panty set that was light violet lace. After putting them on, she went to the bed and started poses in an erotic manor. I think that she wanted me to have her continue self pleasuring. I then figured that I better get a few more types of outfits done SOON. I showed her a black and fuchsia dress, a night club style, and had her try it on next. She started posing from a standing position on the bed, but soon laid down and started to look into my eyes with a hungry look.

I told her to start to rub herself again, and she went right to it. I just kept shooting as she stroked away, looking at me at times waiting for me to say more.

I watched her rub for a few minutes and then she slowed down. I had her remove the dress, shot a few more, and then asked her for another outfit which she had brought. I jumped off the bed with a little energy and showed me a sexy 2 piece nightie, sheer black with a small flower at one nipple. After putting it on, she got on the bed and reached for her bottle. Posing with the bottle, giving a "thumbs-up", you could see she was having fun. A few more erotic poses and then she laid down, her hand going right to her pussy. I told her to kneel on the bed and start to slip her top off. She knelt with her legs WIDE spread, pulled the top off, and quickly took off the bottoms as well. Her hair was showing signs of sweating and removing clothes was not cooling her down yet. Setting the outfit on the bed, she again knelt with WIDE spread legs and her hand went again into her pussy. The angle I was at, I could see her driving 2 fingers into herself. She was really looking for relief.

Lightning fast, her hand took over and she was in full gear. The sounds coming from her pussy were the sweet sound of juices flowing.

When I stopped shooting pics, she sat back on the bed. I took her wet fingers and sucked them into my mouth. They tasted so good that I wanted to taste from her source. "Soon" I thought to myself, "very soon". She looked excited, but I could tell that she still needed to go over the edge. She had told me many times that she had a hard time actually cumming and that it takes a long build up for her to do it. So I took a little break and told her how great the pics looked so far. Hearing that she wanted to see them, I hit the camera to "play" and handed it to her, telling her to scroll using the wheel. As she began looking, I saw her open legs and wet pussy starring at me. I then said "what the hell" and drove my face into her pussy. My arms spread her thighs wider without any resistance.

Quickly she laid my camera down, leaned back on her elbows, and threw her head back. This was what she was waiting for. I ate her like a mad creature. Her hands were gripping the bed sheets and pulling hard as her head went side to side. I was in heaven as I ate her and reached up to squeeze for nipples. Rolling them in my thumb and finger, they were rock hard. I moved the other hand down to finger her pussy, shoving in two fingers. She started to lift her hips up, so wrapping both of my arms under her thighs, I held her legs down. Her waist shot up at times but I still held her firm so that I rose up eating at the same time. Working my tongue around her clit like a straw, I sucked her hard and drank all the juices she threw at me. At that point she went into a loud orgasm, and she grabbed the back of my head. Half pushing me off and half holding me in place. I worked my head side to side as I sucked her clit hard. At times lightly biting her lips and then fucking her with my tongue. Her orgasm seamed to go on and on, till she finally released my head. With eyes open, she was panting, watching to see what I would do next. I kept my head right at her pussy kissing and lightly sucking.

As her panting slowed down, I timed my eating to her erratic contractions. I did not stop but pressed into her. Her eyes opened, smiled, and was breathing hard again. We made eye contact and then I said "here we go again". I dove into her again and this time I used one free hand to 4-finger fuck her as I ate her. By leaning my upper body on her one leg, my arm still wrapped under it, I was able to again hold her hips down on the bed. I had all 4 fingers fucking her as I tried to actually fist her as I ate her. The speed of the ramming into her quickly made her go over the top again. The sound of "AHHHHHHH" came from her mouth and I could only see the whites of her eyes. After that she held up her hands in surrender so I knew not to try for 3 times yet. Once she was done, I removed myself from her as she was panting hard. I smiled a crooked smile at her and said "there is no deigning YOU CAME TWICE". My left hand was soaked as was my face. I slid up the bed and we French kissed for some time. All of her juices were fed right back into her mouth. I had started to squeeze her hard nipples as we kissed, and then I stopped to suck them for a time. Biting softly was so much fun for me, seeing the bliss in her eyes as I did.

At times, I would grind my dick against her wet pussy. I loved teasing her.

I got up and took a drink. I then returned to the bed and laid on my back. Kittikat got up and took a drink herself. She went to her bag and took out a strip of 3 condoms. Breaking them apart, she placed each across the top of the bed headboard and then laid next to me. There were no more words spoken, it was like everything was said in Actions. Leaning over me she kissed my chest and sucked on my nipple. She was facing my erection as she held it upright and touched the precum on it's head. I could see that she was thinking of sucking me off next so I pulled her up and we kissed open mouthed till her lips were super puffy. Driving my tongue into her mouth, she sucked it hard as if it was my dick. Pausing to catch her breath, she then placed her arm over my chest and she held onto me. Lifting herself up, she moved down my body and looked at my dick. I could see she wanted to do something for me, but wanted me to direct her. Maybe she was considering "Bareback or covered?" Looking directly into my eyes, she lifted up and straddled me in a Cowgirl position, all the while holding eye contact. She had decided that she was going for a full fuck.

As she sat on me, she placed my dick into her wet clit gap. She ground her clit head into my dickhead and slid back and forth. At times my cock-head would pop into her, but she gave no reaction, just starring into my eyes. She leaned down and rubbed her breasts into my chest as she moved her hips. Lifting up on her arms, she continued her hip's motions, sliding only my dickhead into her pussy.

What a great feeling, I was being ridden "bareback" and this was not fucking, but was slow hot passion. I reached up and held her breasts, as I squeezed her nipples hard. Her juices were soaking me as she rode in a steady pace for about 5 minutes. She closed her eyes, held still for a second, and then lifted up. Turning around, she was now in a Reverse Cowgirl position. I reached down and with my thumb, lifted the erection to a 90 degree angle upwards. As she was pressing down again, she was inserting my dick head inside her.

She held only the head in there and rocked her body. As she did this, I placed my thumb along her pussy lips getting it soaked. Using both hands, I spread her butt wide. Then driving my thumb into her ass, I could feel her pussy tighten around my head. At the same time, I lifted up on her downward drive, getting a full seating inside her. She paused her motions and I saw she was tightening her legs against me. It was then I felt the spasms inside her ass in time with her pussy. She was having an orgasm and trying not to show it. My adjustments may have altered her timing but she was getting the unexpected pleasure. So I let her enjoy it without my cumming in her yet.

When she had finished, she got up letting me slip out. My dick was covered in her juices. She balanced herself still knelling on the bed and then sat next to me on the bed. I had shot photos at times thru all this and when she left to go in the bathroom, I saw where her juices had dripped onto the bed. I figured that she was also checking herself in the bathroom for any load of cum that I may have silently placed into her.

I cleaned up the sheet and pulled the covers back up on the bed.

While she was in the bathroom, I kept my erection hard by squeezing at the base. As I had not cum yet, I wanted to make it last till the right time. So I opened a condom, unrolled it on my dick, and applied pressure to keep the pressure in the erection. I laid on my side, under the sheet, to hide my intentions. When she exited the bathroom, I asked her to lay next to me. I turned her so that we "spooned" with my dick in her ass crack. I had one arm under the side of her head so that I could still reach around to her breast. The other arm was free to feel all over. I held her in my arms and slowly rocked my dick thru her pussy lips from behind. She held her legs at a gap that made for an easy plowing. Arching her back, she gave me a better angle and my dick was actually entering her as we were fucking. Slow and controlled, we kept up a steady pace for about 5 minutes. My orgasm was building, so I started squeezing her nipples firm, but in a slow pace. I think she may have been half dozing off or cumming when I lost control and started to cum. I did it quietly and kept up the same pace as before. Strangely, just as my cum stopped, she jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. I wondered if she detected my cumming and thought I was Bareback, thus rushing to get the cream-pie out of her. While she was gone, I removed the condom, wiped with a tissue, and placed both on the night stand (out of sight).

Returning again, she stood at the foot of the bed to take a drink. I then thanked her for making me cum in her and she then had a puzzled look. After a short pause, she said that I did not cum in her, but I then showed her the condom. Then all she did was to shake her head and say "ok".

I got out of the bed and turned a video on in the DVD player. Both of use laid back in the bed and started to watch. After 10 minutes, she curled up next to me and fell fast into dreamland. I then turned off the movie and also curled up with her.

I stirred awake and aroused a short time later to find my dick nicely warm in her butt crack. Pulling back slightly, I then reached overhead to a waiting condom wrapper. I opened it, unrolled it on my fresh "wood", and returned to my previous position. Placing my arm around her waist, I pulled her tighter. As the condom was lubricated and my dick pointed downward (with help), it nestled near one of two places. I pulled back a little and moved my hips to change my angle. Pressing my cock-head forward, I felt the resistance of an opening. Pushing a little more, the head popped in and it was held in place. It was nicely tight but the lubrication did the trick. I reached my hand up and cupped her breast. Her breathing was normal and relaxed, so I moved in and out in a slow fucking motion. It did not take long for me to lose control and pump a load into her. Just holding still and feeling it empty in her was "perfect". As it backed off, I waited and felt it lose erection. Reaching down, I held the condom in place so as not to drip and pulled out. Quietly going into the bathroom, I removed the condom and cleaned myself up a little.

Returning to bed, I found she had turned herself over and her arm laid across my side of the bed. So I laid next to her with her arm under my head, face to face and went to sleep.

Four hours later I awoke to find she was still holding on to me in her dream-state. This was one of those times that you want it to last forever. I peeled out of her arms and bed to retrieve my camera. I am so glad I have photos to remember it all so well.

End of Part 2.

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Kittikat's 7th Photo Session: Day 3/ Final
Part 3 of 3

As it was Sunday and Day 3 of our Road-trip, we had to finish up shooting and get Kittikat to the airport. Before she awoke, I had packed up some of my things.

She had given me her password to Photobucket, so that I could upload photos from our previous session. She also let me copy photos she did while on a trip, where she had studio work done. With her ID copied and signed model release done, all there was left was to do a few more outfits and then checkout.

I took my shower and let her sleep a bit longer. When I finished cleaning up and dressing, I woke her up. The first thing she did was sit on the bed and light up a cigarette. As we then chatted, I asked her how she enjoyed our late-night play time? With a puzzled look she said "nothing really happened". I smiled and said that I did not put the condoms on the bed headboard and you should notice only one is left. She did not reply to that, so I figure she wanted to just drop it.

I told her that we still have time for shooting a few outfits before leaving. I pointed them out on the chair and she inspected them.

The outfits left to shoot were a Red Lace Body Stocking, a 2 piece black sheer babydoll that unhooked in the front and had a G-string made of pearls. Final shots were topless in that same G-string. The very last modeling shot was of Kittikat sticking out her tongue at me. Typical of her.

The final packing done and car loaded, we went to the airport. I did a short side trip to the beach to try to get a few last photos, but she did not show any interest.

Asking if she was hungry, she just said no. She did not want breakfast as she would be flying and thought it better on empty stomach. At the airport, she saw the direction to go in the airport and we said goodbye. She did not look back and that was fine with me.

I later looked over the photos that she gave me a copy of and saved them to disk. My good fortune later was to do business with the owner of the photos and obtain their copyrights. I also later found others with copyrights and made deals.

(Carpe Diem)

First Time Rolling

Let me know how hard it gets you 💚.

I went to the rave with a fwb for the first time. He went around introducing me as just a friend to everyone he knew there since I didn’t know anyone else. They were super friendly and welcoming, even sharing their goodies…

It was my first time doing it, and I thought I was fine for the longest time. It didn’t hit me as quickly as my friend thought for my first, but it did eventually. 

I was super horny. I was already super horny. Chronic gooner here. I slipped and called him babe in front of one of his friends, but that’s better than accidentally calling him daddy like I normally did. I also may have tried to entice him to take me right there.

Throughout the fest, I was grabbing his hand and putting it on my ass and my pussy over my panties, but he wouldn’t budge and give me what I wanted. He had to keep telling me to behave. I kept tempting him though.

I brushed against him while dancing and bent over in front of him in my little skirt. I wore a corset top that pushed my big tits up and only had a thong under a sheer skirt, so my ass was on full display for him and everyone else around us. I even tried to straddle his lap when we were taking a break. I was whispering in his ear, begging for him to finger fuck me or take me back to the car to fuck all night. 

We were supposed to go to a friend’s house after, but he drove us back to his place. I got to pull his cock out and rubbed it. It was so quick to get hard. I only got to tease for a little before he ordered me to suck him. I’m a good girl so obviously I got to it.

I’m a cock hungry slut and love giving blow jobs, so I didn’t even bother to tease him with licks on the tip. I just took the whole thing. I needed to have it all in my mouth. I sucked and stroked his dick for the ride back to his place, not caring if anyone driving by saw. The louder, the messier, the better.

When we got back, he just threw me on the bed ass up. I got punished for my naughty behavior and teasing with spanks. It was painful and my ass was bright red, but I deserved it and loved it. He made sure to mark and bruise me. I had to try to muffle my whimpers with my hand so his roommate wouldn’t hear.

After he felt the spanking was sufficient, I stayed on my hands and knees, he pulled out his cock, pulled my panties to the side, and just slid it right in. I was soaking wet already, so it was easy. 

I nearly screamed at how good it felt. I got what I had been begging hours for. He just went at it, slamming into my pussy and stretching me. I came almost instantly. I was gushing from how wet I was, how good it felt. I was literally leaking on the sheets. I was so loud, he had to shove my face down in the pillows even more. He kept fucking me until I came again. 

We switched positions and I rode him. I made sure he was as deep as possible. I rocked back and forth at first then bounced on his dick faster and faster. He warned me to slow down, but I wouldn’t listen (a trend lol). I kept going because it felt so good, while he tried to hold me down so he wouldn’t cum yet… to no avail. All I was thinking was his cock felt so good so deep inside of me. I couldn’t stop. I wanted to cum again. I needed to cum again. I had to keep going. It felt too good to stop. 

He wasn’t done, and I was more than happy to take more cock. After my pussy got its fill of cum, he shoved himself in my mouth until he got hard again which was almost immediate. He turned me back around and went for my ass. No prep. I was just so wet all over his cock, he pushed it in with little resistance. He hurt a bit at first, but then it was all pleasure. He used my hole as hard as he wanted, and I was moaning like crazy through it all. He fucked me from the back and fucking pounded until I was screaming and cumming for the nth time and filled me with cum.

Maybe it was because I was rolling, but the three hours we spent fucking felt like 45 minutes. Surprisingly, he said my horniness rolling wasn’t much different than normal.

I wanted to go on and on and on, but his phone was being blown up. His friends were under the assumption we were going straight to their place to continue to hang. 

I still needed to be fucked, I needed to be filled. I spent the rest of the night trying to get him to fuck me in one of the rooms. His friends were sweet and offered a place for me to sleep, but I just wanted a place to fuck.

He told me two days after that his friends questioned him about me. I was obviously not just the friend he introduced me as. He admitted I was his personal slut, his fuck toy, his free use holes.

He showed off my nudes, and they admitted they wondered what I looked like naked even the one who came with his girlfriend. I wasn’t wearing much to begin with, my outfit showed off everything.

They wanted in. They wanted a taste. They told him to let me know they were interested in using me too, and he was glad to share. It’ll be my next adventure I suppose, my first gangbang 🤭.

Last week I started a poll about which celebrity I should write my story about. You picked Selena gomez. So here it is.

New poll attached

Camping out
(Tags:MF oral, mutual, cowgirl, anal)
DISCLAIMER: no events in this story have happened, or will ever happen. Everything below is strictly the product of my imagination

I push thru the last thing underbrush, emerging into a large clearing. The far edge dropped off to a sheer cliff about 50 feet away, overlooking the tree covered peaks of the Blue Ridge mountains. The midday sun lit the horizon in vibrant blues and greens.
“Hurry up mamachita, you need to see this.” I called back, slowly crossing the clearing. I dropped the bag containing the tent, just short of the halfway point of the clearing, as my hiking partner fought her way into the clearing. She ran her fingers through her dark hair, pulling a few leaves from it before crossing to my side.
“Absolutely beautiful.” She whispered, as I wrapped my arms around her small frame.
“The second most beautiful thing I’ve seen today.” I answered looking down into her dark eyes. She smiled up at me and gently kissed my arm. Selena and I had been quietly seeing each other for over a year, snagging dinner together when our schedules had us in the same town, or calling and snapchatting each other every night. This was the first time since we met that we both had a week off at the same time. After several minutes of taking in the view, I released the embrace and pulled out my cell.
“And no service, just like you wanted.” I stated, showing her my screen. She smiled and checked hers, finding the same results. “We probably should get set up before it gets too late.”
I unpacked the tent, and within a few minutes, had the 20 person tent set up. I tossed my bag in, and my sleeping bag. I walked over to Selena and eased her pack off her back as she finished setting up the camp kitchen.
“Where’s your sleeping bag?” I asked.
“I didn’t bring one.” She answered unzipping her bag looking for something.
“Good thing I brought my two person bag.” I responded.
“I thought you’d want me with you if I wore this to bed.” She added pulling out a small red lace baby doll. She held it to her frame and let out a giggle noticing my growing bulge, before stashing it away. “I thought you’d like it.”
I finished setting up our camp and gathered the fire wood as Selena began cooking our dinner. The camp fire lit up our site as the sun fell below the horizon. She gave a small shiver, so I got up and wrapped a blanket around her shoulders, then spread a second across our legs. She snuggled up close to me. Her small frame felt even smaller next to me. We spent the next several hours simply talking to each other.
I stood to stretch my legs, when she noticed a difficult to hide bulge running down my leg.
“Is someone ready for bed?” She asked, biting her lip. She stood l keeping herself wrapped in the blankets. She pushed herself to her toes to kiss my lips, before taking off to the tent.
“Not yet!” She yelled out as I touched the tent door. I went back to the fire and waited. After several moments, I heard the zipper on the tent unzip, and saw a small hand becon me to the tent. I entered the tent, and saw Selena still wrapped in the blankets. After closing the tent she motioned for me to lay on our sleeping bag.
Once I was down and comfortable, she dropped the blankets as “I can’t keep my hands to myself” started playing. The red lace only made her tanned Latina skin look even more desirable. Every move she made and touch of her body she took excited me more. She teased flashing me her small tits, but instead I had to settle for watching her ass and pussy lips eat the thin thong string.
She lowered herself to straddle my hips as the song switched to “fetish”. The moment she undid my shirt and touched my chest, I nearly exploded. She kissed my neck, then inch by inch down my body, eventually undoing my pants, pulling out my throbbing man meat.
Selena linked her lips before kissing the tip, leaving a small lipstick kiss on the end. She ran her lips along the underside of my shaft, before taking my balls in her mouth, wrapping her hand around my dick. Her small hand stoking me, made it feel even bigger than the ten inches it already was. She split her fingers and licked her way back to the tip.
I closed my eyes as I felt her bobbing her head up and down, enjoying sucking my Dick almost as much as I enjoyed her doing it. I slowly opened my eyes after several minutes when I felt her stop and go just to stroking my dick. She was gazing seductively at me. She rotated herself, straddling my chest, then returned to sucking my dick, as I looked down at her tight, wet pussy, and her even tighter asshole.
I gave her pussy a deep, tongue filled kiss, drawing a long deep moan from her. I slid my tongue upwards and gave her ass an even deeper kiss, eliciting a sharp gasp, before a trembling, pleasure filled moan. Selena sat upright, pushing my tongue further up her ass. She gripped my Dick with both hands, stoking it long and hard, as my arms wrapped around her thighs, allowing me to massage her dripping wet clit.
She soon released my Dick and gripped my hips, pushing herself downward onto me as her body trembled in orgasmic pleasure. After a moment of catching her breath, she turned and lowered herself onto my dick, slowly stretching her pussy in pleasurable pain.
Selenas pussy was soaking from her recent orgasm. It was a lighter tan than the skin just inches above and below it, and completely smooth from waxings. I reached down and squeezed her ass as her thin pink lips consumed my dicks head, and slowly covered the remainder of my glistening member.
My hands made their way up her sides, and untied her top, exposing her perfect tits. They were a perky b-cup with dark brown nipples, rock hard and slightly bouncing as she slid up and down my length. I took her tits in my hands, drawing an audible gasp of excitement.
Her hips rode back and forth, sliding every inch of me in and out of her. Her labored breathing, moaning and gasps be game heavier and more passion filled the faster and deeper I helped her move. Eventually she collapsed down onto me and locked her lips to mine as a second, more intense orgasm ravished her body. I felt her juices push hard against my dick, almost flushing me out.
I laid her next to me and properly removed my clothes. She remained face down with her hips high I the air. I knelt behind her and rested my tip just inside her pussy. She pushed on my thighs, then slightly spread her ass, opening it for me. I leaned down and gave it one last good lick before pressing my way into her ass. I could only fit about half of me in her. I wrapped her legs around my hips, and lifted her off the ground, cupping her tits for support. It only took a few thrust before she was screaming, eyes rolling deep back into her head.
“OHMYFUCKINGGODIMCUMMINGSOHARDCUMONMYFACEPLEASEIWANTYOURCUMONMYFACE!” She screamed. I laid her down face up and knelt next to her head. I stroked my Dick hard and fast as she puckered her lips, as my cum shot out in thick white ropes of sticky liquid.
By the time I had finished, she had passed out in pleasure. I laid down next to her, wrapping her in my arms and us in the blankets. I kissed the top of her head as she smiled at me.

[b]THE REQUESTS FOR X-RAY PICTURES[b]: I, like many of you, LOVE when i find a picture (especially of someone i know) that can be used to x-ray. But what you might not know is that it doesn't work with just ANY CLOTHING. I see people asking for X-rays of pictures with thick shirts, padded swimsuits, multi-colored fabric. If someone x-rays a picture with these examples and you see what you wanted in the first place...they are full of shit and have either faked the image or just guessed as to where the nipples or other goodies are.

[b]Things to look for when seeking pictures would be:[b]
1. Sheer clothing...this means thin almost see through already material.
2. Thin material with no padding (if a girl has on a black shirt and a bra..you ain't seeing shit)
3. certain colors work better:
a: thin white material
b: thin black material...SOMETIMES
c: certain reds
(just use your head when looking at fabrics and if you can almost see through it already, then it is good)
4. NO PADDING NO PADDING NO PADDING...MOST bathing suits have front padding these days and even some lower garments have padding. these will not work
5. Plain material works WAY better than design covered material. (when i have worked with x-raying clothes with designs, i end up picking up more of the design than the actually skin underneath.
6. Don't let your mind fool you into seeing what you WANT to see and what really isn't there.

There are many other rules, but the point of this post was to educate the people who keep uploading un-x-ray-able pictures to be x-rayed.

Looking for a pic set of a girl in green sheer-ish bikini that is tied to a bed. Blonde with blue or green eyes. I think her name is Hanna. Help would be appreciated. Thanks.

You can see the sheer weight of those melons

I got married in my 20's. It happened fast and ended even faster, so I was back to dating by the age of 25. I am aware that I am not much to look at, only thing going for me is that I am tiny and slim, and I never really got much attention from men.

I met him two years ago, I was 40 at the time, he was three years older. I was over the moon by the sheer fact that he took any interest in me, and the sex... He is so open, so exciting, he introduced me to places like this one, opened up a new door to my sexuality, that I wasn't even aware of.

I had more orgasms with him in the first month of us dating, than I had for the entirety of my previous years.

But now, we have hit a wall, an obstacle that I am about to explain, and I am not even sure I want to go further.

He is a cuckold, and you know where this is going, I was not ready to go past fantasy and role playing. But he is so good to me, and he was so persuasive, that we made an arrangement that is something in between, I would do oral with a friend of his, while he watches, and we would not go further.

I admit, at first, I though I was in the wrong. His friend has done this before, with him, and I wasn't sure what to think of it, but he was a nice guy, a pleasure to talk to, and it felt ok, and sexy, I must add. We would do it, my bf would watch, and after his friend is done, we would have sex, rewarding sex, if I might add.

I considered this to be something I might want to investigate further, until our meeting became more and more frequent, and different. I was never allowed to get any pleasure from these, it was just about me pleasing him. It soon evolved from simple and fun oral, to rimming, name calling, face fucking, and all this time my bf is pressuring me, to "go all the way next time".

And now, I have my doubts. Previous two meeting we should have had, I bailed out with some work related excuses, and I know that my decision is to be made until the next proposition.

I am pretty sure that I will say no, even though it probably means ending our relationship all together. I am scared, but I have this feeling that it is the right thing to do.

Any input would be welcome.

Confession from years ago about my wife's room mate/ best friend.  I seen her look at my dick one nite so one weekend morning I waited for my GF (now wife) to go to work. Her Bedroom was by the bathroom I heard her room mate walking down the hall. I was laying in my gfs bed so I pulled my dick out and put my gfs sheer pink DKNY panties on my face , I could see threw them I started stroking off slowly but boy did I wana cum with in seconds. Margery stopped in the hallway at the bathroom door and watched me jack off , my heart was pounding. I was sniffing my gfs scent and watching Margery watching me stroking, it was amazing. I erupted all over my belly and hands and She watched me sniffing panties and jacking off. She never said a word to this day. We still all hang out. Not a word.

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

Today I wore thin white pants, white blouse, both semi sheer. Underneath a red lace thong and red lace demi bra. I went to a popular mall to let as many people as possible see. Some guys saw me and pointed. I pretended to not notice and pretended to look in a store window so they can take more pics with their phones.

I woke up violently horny, and my hot af yard/landscaping guy is here. I sat in my window, mostly naked and touching my wet pussy, watching him. He looked up and saw me and smiled.... I went to the back door to give him a bottle of water while wearing just panties and a sheer t-shirt. I told him the door will be unlocked if he needs ANYTHING. 

I know his cock was hard. I could see the bulge. It's massive and I'm kinda scared. He's on the phone in my backyard and keeps looking to my bedroom window. The invitation was for him...not other randos.

Have I fucked up? Should I tell him I just wanted to fuck him....not his coworkers or friends or whatever. 

I'm naturally tiny but I've not been fucked in about 5 years (I went celibate for dumb spiritual reasons). 2 of my own fingers is my limit...

I'm worried this is about to be something I'm going to regret. 

Including photo of me for reference of how small I am.

I married a woman who seemed very old-school, by the book, and modest. Recently, she has been acting different. She has been dressing on sheer tops, exposing her breasts, and has stopped wearing  panties and started wearing short skirts woth no panties and flashing other men. Should I be concerned?

I confess that I’m a huge attention whore. The sheer thought of men getting off to me makes me wet as fuck. Would you play with my MILF body? Do you want to see my face? 

Dont know why my last post was deleted. Lets try again I love seeing my wife in these sheer tops I have more pics for commets

I confess that I watched my drunk wife being fingered in a taxi after her Xmas party.

My wife got a new job a few years ago and when her office Xmas party invite came in, she made me tag along for the evening. I don't do well in large crowds. I've always been a little socially awkward so when we got there I headed to the bar and soon found myself in the company of other socially awkward individuals. Half way through the night my wife and I had a huge row over my drunken state and unwillingness to make any effort with het colleagues. This resulted in a heated argument resulting in her storming off and dancing the rest of the night away. I stood at the bar with the rest of the drunks and watched as various men danced with her. Now I'm not the jealous type. I never have been. I encourage my wife to dress sexy and I enjoy the attention she receives from other men. I've had cuckold experiences in the past with girlfriends but never with my wife. She always expressed a concern of it ruining our relationship so I never pressed her, except to ask her to tell me about her prior sexual experiences in the bedroom.

My wife is an attractive lady - definitely not a supermodel but she's got an amazing body and always dresses provocatively. That night was no different. She had on a low cut black party dress so short that it barely covered her and complimented with sheer black seamed pantyhose and black patent leather heels.

When the night finished, she came to me with a man she had been dancing with earlier in the night. She explained that he lived along our route home and would be sharing the taxi with us. In the back of the taxi, I quickly got tired of their conversations largely consisting of them moaning about the company and their jobs. I fell asleep but was woken a short time later by the sound of my wife moaning.

As I opened my eyes and came to my senses, I saw that my wife's legs had been spread wide and her party dress hiked up over her hips. I watched as my wife french kissed this man as he fingered her pussy inside her knickers and pantyhose. I sat throbbing at the sight of my wife being such a whore. When we arrived at his stop, he left without saying a single word.

To this day, my wife still doesn't know I watched them

The rascism, homophobia and sheer pig-headedness of so many people who post here really winds me up. It both annoys me and upsets me in the same ratio because I feel it is a reflection of how the world really thinks. I am white and straight but that's not the point, are people who make rascist comments just doing so because they can't, in everyday life, act out their rascist feelings or what? It's a porn site for God's sake (oops here come the bible-bashers now). There are young girls here, which I am not too happy about, but if I was THAT offended by it, I simply would never log back on. It's a choice, if you are on the site you support it, whether you like it or not. If you want to object or abstain, simply dont visit. It's a very simple concept, demand = supply and vice versa.

You instruct me to undress, I start by kicking off my shoes, unbuttoning, unzipping and shimming off my jeans, kicking them off too. Followed by taking off my sweater, button by button leaving me in my camisole, bra and panties, next I place my hands at the hem of my cami, and pull up, over the curves of my breasts, over my head and swing my hair free, feeling it tickle my neck and back as it flows back into place, I draw one bra strap down and then the other, I turn away from you and snap the clasp, but keeping a hand across the front cups so that my breasts are still covered but since I am facing away from you I am now giving you a clear view of my back till you get to my sheer black lacy panties, knowing you are watching I give you a little wiggle and coyly glance over my shoulder before I turn back to face you and let the cups fall and let the matching black bra fall down one arm, letting the other strap fall into by hand and fling my bra at you. Once you look back to my face, I use my hands to follow my curves, going up from my thighs, to my waist up to my breasts. I take them in my hands and twist the nipples just once to make them even harder. My hands go back to my waist, then slide to my hips where I place my thumbs into the waist band of my panties, turning once more to face away, I draw my panties over the plump curves of my ass, down my thighs till they puddle at my feet. I once more spin towards you to face you and await your next instruction.

I've gone out into public with my daughter dressed like the girl on the left.

pic related, not of her (was found on this site, obviously). No, I won't post one of her, sorry.

I have a confession to make that schoolgirls in uniform, in particular with sheer black tights (pantyhose) on just make mee sooo horny. Three weeks ago I was on a bus and a crowd of schoolgirls were on it, it was hot weather and one pulled off her tights, discreetly , didnt show anything much sadly but it was hot all the same, anyways they all got off before I did and so I "liberated" the tights which she had tossed on the floor, (I guess because they had a ladder). When I got home, oh man the warm smell of the crotch made me blow so much cum into the foot part ... bliss!
The uniforms were kinda like the ones in this picture

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100% True story about my life when I was younger, I want to unload so I can feel better, I'm now a grown Adult btw. Hence the proper spelling and punctuation, unlike many of the fake trolls.

I had many interesting moments while growing up as a kid, I definitely was told I was a handsome and cute boy by almost everyone I knew; which I think was my curse and blessing at the same time because I was molested. But at the same time I didn't feel like a victim, I liked it, and none of it feels like a bad or negative experience.

It all started one day before I went to school, I stupidly stole my step-dad's wallet money and spent it on snacks like reese's etc. from the corner store close to school. I felt like a rockstar passing them out to my friends and everyone else in class, until my dad showed up to my school.

He was so mad he went into my classroom and spanked me in front of all my friends, then dragged me home. He usually isn't this abusive just so everyone knows, he was just really pissed-off that I started stealing; it was just a dumb kid move and I learned my lesson immediately. But the thing was, something must have released his mental libido after spanking me; cause after we got home, he wanted to spank me more. This time it was a much less angry, yet stern �you're still not done getting punished� spank. And this time he wanted to pull down my pants and underwear, and spank me bare.

Keep in mind, we were alone in the house, as I'm an only child, and both my parents worked at the time, but my stepdad obviously left work and took a day off after he found out what I did.

(well, back on track) ..I kinda felt weird and embarrassed when he told me to do that, but he was very persistent, so I finally got to undoing my pants and pulling them down with my underwear, then bent over. He first grabbed my ass in his lap and started groping it, moving my ass cheeks around like if they were fruit, this was a weird feeling, I never had been groped and fondled like that before ever, and the sensation wasn't that unappealing either. Still feeling weird, he then started spanking it, continuously making me twitch in pain, until it was red. I could definitely start to tell he was getting excited, because I felt his cock grow while I was on him; he kept going, watching my reactions as he slapped and groped me. It wasn't long until he was rock-hard. By then my heartbeat was pretty much racing, because this was a completely new experience; watching him get pleasure like this, feeling a fully grown adult for the first time, feeling him get aroused on me. It was a sexual awakening like nothing else..

He then told me to get up. I could see his huge bulge, I could only imagine at the time that he was big. He started looking at my reaction to him; my slight unnerved but curiosity about this entire experience, and his bulge. He then started looking at me strangely, like he was thinking hard, and after a few seconds of watching me look at his member, he started to unzip his pants.

I started feeling really nervous and full of anxiety, as I kept watching him unzip; he pulled out his erect cock, and I remember thinking how it wasn't like anything I ever saw until then. It was of course vaguely familiar, but it was a enormous slightly veiny monster version of what I ever thought it would look like.

He said come closer, and after a few hesitant seconds I complied out of sheer curiosity over it; I remember how he grabbed me by the neck, and gently guided me in, until he had the lips on his head. I remember thinking how it felt so soft, he told me to open up, I felt nervous again, but feeling him in this position, I sort of instinctively felt like doing it anyway, so I trusted him and opened. Then he guided me down. I remember it was a odd smothering feeling, but a good kind of smothering feeling. He started to teach me how to give decent head; and after a few seconds of this, all my anxiety went away, I started enjoying this immensely.

As the minutes passed, he kept teaching me the right way of giving better and better head, and I complied readily, until he started panting and twitching in my mouth, I felt a rush of warm liquid as he kept twitching. But like a good student I kept sucking him off until he finished. As he finished twitching and panting he told me to swallow, I did, and I felt a sour yet kinda milky sweet flavor go down my throat, I gagged slightly, but he then assured me he'd help get me used to it.

Shortly after that, my stepdad let me practice sucking cock on him until I was his �pro�. And one weekend, he surprised me by getting his "friends" he conjured from the net to group around me, and let me suck them all to till they came. I ended up loving doing that for him; it happened more and more as I became popular with his special interest group.

I could go on, but long story short, by then I was looked on in school as that cute boy who might have been �gay�. I was of course picked on because I was a little bit effeminate, and my slightly girlish looks didn't help either.

Then after a while I had an amazing idea, I made friends with all the tough boys by giving out secret blowjobs, in offer for protection, I secretly had the privilege to suck many cocks through grade school, and it wasn't a burden for me; as I very much liked doing that for them. They weren't as big as full grown men, but it was always pleasant to suck them off until they came.

Looking back, I loved those years; I stopped doing this when I reached high school though, and tried to start with a clean slate. I'm bisexual now, if you're wondering, I'm 20.

I completely left that life behind, I still crave to get smothered by some good cock now and then but I just feel better now that I've told some people like a weight's been lifted.

btw, this story wasn't intended to be fapworthy, but to some, I can see how it naturally is.

Thanks if you enjoyed reading my story, I sure enjoyed living it through.

pic related, it's me when I was younger.

Cheer up guys ... summer may be nearly over but look on the bright side ... all the girls are back in school uniform complete with sheer black tights (pantyhose)... anyone got any more pics like this one?

I just love white sheer panties

Empathy, look it up. I have been looking at this site for few days, I like sex and sometimes younger girls and I must admit I have at times struggled with the line. Although I understand the attraction you have to girls that are to young (gods knows the world we live in,is bombarded with it). The age of the girls and sheer volume of really full on comments is truly scary. God or someone help the daughters of you guys, no wonder we keep kids under cotton wool these days. Do you not understand what raping a OLD girl would do, do you not understand what raping or even playing with your own daughter will do to her. Daughters want their fathers to make them feel safe and loved. Imagine how she feels after each time, imagine how she will feel when she works out that her Dad took away her innocence, robbed her of the right to experience love and sex all by herself, without manipulation and that weird betrayal feeling she is yet to fully understand. it's never to late, go and apologise right now, tell her you will never hurt her again and spend the rest of your life making it up to her. To top it off there is some really sick fucks, that talk about hurting them, you may not be one of those, but you are facilitating it (make no mistake), imagine your daughter face down in the gutter after on of these fuckers has had his way, she probably called out for you, imagine the moment she began to understand her fate. Stop it, it's never to late to change.

Empathy, look it up. I have been looking at this site for few days, I like sex and sometimes younger girls and I must admit I have at times struggled with the line. Although I understand the attraction you have to girls that are to young (gods knows the world we live in,is bombarded with it). The age of the girls and sheer volume of really full on comments is truly scary. God or someone help the daughters of you guys, no wonder we keep kids under cotton wool these days. Do you not understand what raping a OLD girl would do, do you not understand what raping or even playing with your own daughter will do to her. Daughters want their fathers to make them feel safe and loved. Imagine how she feels after each time, imagine how she will feel when she works out that her Dad took away her innocence, robbed her of the right to experience love and sex all by herself, without manipulation and that weird betrayal feeling she is yet to fully understand. it's never to late, go and apologise right now, tell her you will never hurt her again and spend the rest of your life making it up to her. To top it off there is some really sick fucks, that talk about hurting them, you may not be one of those, but you are facilitating it (make no mistake), imagine your daughter face down in the gutter after on of these fuckers has had his way, she probably called out for you, imagine the moment she began to understand her fate. Stop it, it's never to late to change.

I confess that I find it fucking hilarious how you guys believe the bullshit stories I post. Really, the times I've posted true stories, they've been dismissed as "bullshit" and yet I get retards believing the most moronic tales that I spin up wholesale and asking for pictures and more.

What the fuck is wrong with you retards? Did you never have any sense of reality, or has the sheer amount of loli porn on here degraded your brains so much that you don't know if what is and isn't socially acceptable and what would happen in real life?