My confession:
My mother and I where living with her boyfriend. They had been together for a couple of years. As time went on they would argue alot. It never got physical but it got very loud at times.
I liked him as he was fun, funny and oh so good looking. He was working in construction and would always wear tight jeans and t shirts. Very muscular but not to excess.
I came home and threw my book bag on my bed and headed to the kitchen for a after school snack. As usual I could not reach the cookies I wanted so I hopped up on the counter and grabbed the cookies and sat back down on the counter.
I heard his truck pull into the drive. "A little early for him to be home" i remember telling myself.
I opened the bag and began to eat me a chips ahoy. I heard him come through the door and a few seconds later I heard his keys hit the dresser in thier bedroom.
He came into the kitchen and with a startled look said oh hey Carlina I did not know you were home!
"Yes I have never seen you home this early before" I said. That is when he told me he was moving out. I was shocked and worried as Mom and I had been homeless before. I asked him if Mom and I where moving as well. "Not that I know of" he said.
He walked to the frig that I was sitting next to reached in and grabbed a beer.
"so when are you leaving I blurted out"! "Tommorow" he said.
This made me very sad. He moved in front of me reached out and his hand grabbed my chin gently raising my head up and said oh don't be sad. I am leaving your mother and this has nothing to do with you.
I reached out for a big hug and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. His head rested on my shoulder and I could feel his warm breath on my neck and I let out a small moan. He proclaimed he was a vampire and began to nibble on my neck.
Something I had never felt before came over me. I started kissing him on his cheek feeling that man stubble on his face.
Our lips met and passionate wet kisses made my pussy tingle. He picked me up off of that counter and carried me to his and my moms bed. He gently laid me down and he laid down on top of me both of us fully clothed. I knew this was not right but I wanted it. It was as though it was a drug and all I wanted was more. He was softly grinding his pelvis into mine and within two minutes I came as I had never before from my masterbation sessions.
He stopped and we both laid there breathing as though we had just ran a mile.
Suddenly he said "I am sorry I do not know what came over me" "Please do not stop" I said.
He lifted my shirt and bra up and began to kiss and suck on my still developing
breast. While he was doing that I was feverishly trying to un buckle my belt and rip my pants off. I was on fire. I wanted this man to take me anywhere he wanted to go.
I finally got my pants off and he slowly kissed his way to my panties. He kissed and touched and rubbed my clit and suddenly put my whole pussy in his mouth. I could feel his tongue in me and I had a roaring orgasam. He licked me clean and started on my clit. He would tease sucking on it then lashing my clitt with his tongue. I felt my clit swell and again I came shaking and pounding my pussy agaist his face.
He rose up on his knees undid his pants and pulled out a thick large penis. This was the first penis on a man I had ever seen. He stroked it a few times and came all over my pussy.
He laid back on top of me and whispered in my ear please do not tell anyone about this ever. I do not want to go to jail forever.
He kissed me on the cheek and got up and handed me a towel.
He moved out two days later and we have not heard from him since. It has been 10 years today. I would love for him to come back and give me the fucking I deserved. I have no idea why he did not fuck me. He would have gotten a virgin.
No man or woman (and I have tried both) has ever made me orgasam like he did.
Until now I have never told anyone.
Please Clint come back to me!

I confess I can’t stop thinking about my ultimate fantasy of being used by a group of a specific type of man. I’ve always been attracted to truckers and other blue collar types, I loved the way rowdy older guys outside of bars would catcall and look at my ass as I walked by, before I was even old enough to understand what I was feeling. I love being lusted after by crass, perverted older men with no shame. It makes my pussy drip with anticipation. 
My ultimate fantasy is to get picked up by an older man and have him blindfold me and take me to a spot where his friends are waiting, and they’re all making vulgar comments about how much they want to use my body, stripping me naked and roughly exploring my body. I’m white and 5’1, a natural redhead and I’ve always been thick and curvy. I have a soft chubby pussy that stays waxed and smooth. My body looks so good in ropes, so my fantasy involves being tied up and placed in a swing or another apparatus that leaves me helpless with my legs spread open. I want to be taken advantage of, fucked in all my holes and told how good my juicy pussy feels while being used like a toy. It turns me on so much to be the center of a shared experience for a group of buddies with big thick cocks and rough hands. Even better if some of them are BBC. I’ve always desired being taken advantage of and used for black men’s pleasure. 
Maybe it’s you and your boss at the construction site, spit roasting me in his office, or maybe you and your trucker friends toss me in the back of one of your cabs and take me to a remote field where you take turns filling me. Maybe you work on cars all day and then you & your coworkers decide to have me as an after-work treat in the back of the shop. 
When you’re done using me like a toy, you drop me off back home to my husband, filled with other men’s juices and never telling a soul. You an your buddies deserve a nice release every now and then.

About 20 years ago, my fiancée (now wife) moved into a basement apartment. The first night we were there, loud techno music pulsated from the apartment above, beer bottles or vodka bottles would occasionally roll across the floor. This happened damn near every night and we didn’t want to be the “new” rude neighbors that stopped the fun of these party goers but we both had to wake up early and go to work. Honestly it was getting beyond annoying. We never got to see who lived above us and it was about time I had a little peaceful talk with them.
The thud of techno and drunken dancing consumed the night, I was pissed as was the wife. I opened the door to the hallway and was about to climb up the stairs so I could talk to our parting neighbors. I heard a woman laughing above me and then several thuds. Shit, she fell down a few stairs but she was still laughing about it. Some guy was laughing about it too, I hurried up the stairs and found this raven haired blue eyes beauty barely able to move lying on the stairs.
“Are you okay??” I asked.
She didn’t say anything she just smiled, so I helped her to her feet and back up to her apartment.
“Stupid bitch,” chuckled a guy with a heavy foreign accent.
“Fuck you,” she slurred to him.
When I got to the top of the stairs to her apartment a tall guy stood in the door way with a smirk on his face. I looked past him and two skinny blonde females were dancing inside with their tops off. Damn. These people partied almost every fucking night like this. Part of me wanted to join them.
“Hope she’s okay,” I told the guy, “also, not to be rude but could you turn the music down just a bit? I’ve got to be up at 5am.”
“Oh, I’m sorry we didn’t even know you moved in to the basement,” the woman said, she was wavering on her feet, her speech was slurred but she had an accent too.
“Thanks! Have a great night, “ I said with a smile.
“Hey, you can have beer with us?” The guy asked.
I looked beyond him and saw the two topless females making out and then drinking more alcohol.
“Just one okay?”
So I went inside, and the two ladies smiled at me but kept dancing. The girl who fell on the stairs took her shirt off and was in a bra, she started dancing by herself. I sipped my beer. I started talking to the guy, it turns out that the raven blue eyed sexy lady who fell on the stairs was his sister and they immigrated from the Czech Republic. He worked construction and his sister was a secretary.
I asked about the two half naked women.
“They two dyke bitches. Sister’s friend. I fuck that one though,” he said pointing to one of the girls.
They seemed pretty cool, but I needed to leave. I finished my beer and shook his hand. His sister told me she was thankful for “saving my life,” and that I was a hero or some shit.
I went back down stairs and talked to my fiancée.
“Seems we’ve got a Czech discotek upstairs. Half naked women dancing around and the brother and sister rent the place. I drank a beer with them, they seem cool.”
The next morning I woke up and went to work. I got out of work at 1pm and had to pick my fiancée up at 6pm. Usually I would just go home and take a nap but that day I walked in the hallway and saw the raven blue eyed girl sitting at the base of the stairs.
“Hello,” I said waving.
“You married?” She asked.
“Engaged.”
“You have coffee?” she asked me motioning to my apartment door.
“Yeah, dark roast, good shit. You need some?”
“I borrow. Okay?”
She got up from the stairs. What a fucking body. Big tits, small waist and her tight little jeans left nothing to the imagination. She noticed me checking her out and smiled.
“I told two Hindu guys I shave pussy at work, now they want to fuck. I don’t want to fuck curry sauce,” she laughed.
I was like W T F. I just laughed with her and played it off; I didn’t even know where she was going with that.
“That’s good,” I told her.
She lit up a cigarette as I fumbled with my keys to open the door.
I opened the door and she followed me in.
“You and your wife party?” she asked me.
“My fiancée and I do yes. We smoke weed sometimes.”
“You have joint?”
I did, so I rolled one up. We smoked it and she started giggling.
“You cute,” she told me.
“You’re hot,” I told her. She giggled more.
This went on for weeks. She would come downstairs when I got home and we’d innocently flirt with each other, smoke weed and drink a few beers. It turns out the more she drank and smoked the looser she got with her body.
One day she came down already high as fuck on something. I would leave the door unlocked and she would usually just let herself in. We were pretty good friends at that point. She told me about how her brother would lure drunk women back and have sex with them. She said he was a pervert and she caught him spying on her in the bathroom a few times. Out of nowhere her hand was gliding across my crotch, instantly I was hard. I shrugged and immediately went to kiss her sexy lips.
Her hands unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down, she wasted no time stuffing my cock in her mouth as far as she could.
“Let see that shaved pussy,” I said.
Her pants came off and revealed the most beautiful shaved pussy my eyes have ever witnessed. My hands found her wet cunt, it was dripping.
“I wanted to fuck you first day,” she moaned.
She climbed on top of my cock and impaled herself on it. I pulled her bra away under her shirt and grabbed a handful of her soft perfect tits. I felt her pussy pumping my cock slowly at first, but she began pumping faster and faster until she let out a scream. Holy shit, did she just cum??
Her body was out of control, bucking and writhing in ecstasy. Surely the entire building could hear her screams of pleasure. I gripped her tightly, she wasn’t going to escape and hop off me, not after having an orgasm like that! I started thrusting deep into her over and over.
“Tell me when you cum,” she said as she started riding me in synch to my thrusts.
I felt it bubbling up, I was going to pop soon. I wanted to fill her with my cum, but second guessed myself really quick. She lived upstairs, my fiancée would find out if I got her pregnant really fucking quick.
I panted, “I’m going to cum,” and she jumped off me and swallowed my cock whole. I felt my cock spraying and expanding inside her warm mouth – deep inside her throat. I grabbed her long black hair and shoved her face deeper onto my meat. She sucked every last drop of cum up.
“Next time you cum in my ass,” she said smiling.
Damn. She was into anal? I’ve never done anal!
We fucked around for a few months after that. I got to tap that sexy ass of hers. Went through all kinds of lubes and tried every position known to humanity. She let me fist her, she told me that her body was my toy to “enjoy.” Eventually they moved away, and so did we. We’ve lost contact but it was some of the most fun times I’ve ever had.
Thanks Agata. You were a freak, and I miss that.
Yes, my wife eventually found out about Agata, and I eventually found out that Agata's brother was nailing my wife. Guess who has an open marriage because of the epic Czech discotek that was above us? Both my wife and I owe a lot to those Czechs :) I guess this is my confession about how my marriage opened up because of some awesome party people that lived above us a long, long time ago. I miss them.

When I was younger I was a mischievous girl. By the time I was eighteen and a Senior in high school I used to skip school all the time. On one particular day I had managed to convince my mom that I was sick and she called in for me. I got on Facebook, but none of my friends were online as they were all at school. By the time 10:00 AM had hit I was bored and decided to masturbate. I went into my brother’s room got his laptop that was stocked full of porn and brought it to my room. I found one that looked interesting to me so I started watching it.

I didn’t bother to close the door because I wasn’t expecting anyone else to be home for several hours. Eventually I pulled my shorts and panties down and started to rub myself. I enjoyed the freedom of being home alone so I was making a lot of noise as I was enjoying the video and being able to be as loud as I wanted to be when I was playing with myself which was a rare treat. I was two fingers deep in my pussy and about to cum when I noticed a shadow in the hall. Obviously someone was watching me through my open bedroom door.

I jumped out of bed as quickly as I could before I died from embarrassment. As I went to close my door I looked down the hall and someone had just closed the door to my mom’s bedroom . “Oh shit” I mumbled it must be my mom’s boyfriend. I quickly ran back to my room, got dressed, shut and locked my door. I was hoping he would just leave and we would never have to talk about this.

Just then he knocked on the door and asked if we could talk. I let him in what other choice did I have if I didn’t talk to him he would tell mom and then I would die of double the embarrassment.

Don’t be ashamed of what you were doing it is perfectly natural for a girl your age. That is all I wanted to tell you. There is no need to discuss it further and I will leave you be so you can finish what you started.

As he got up to leave the room I noticed through his jeans that his cock was very hard. Sensing I now had the upper hand I smiled and asked him how come he was home from work early and why was he watching me. He said the rain at the construction site had cut his day short, and when he came in he had heard sounds coming from my room so he had decided to check it out to see if I was ok. I wasn’t buying his story as he had to be standing there for at least 10 minutes. He wasn’t just checking on me to see that I was ok he was watching me. Like I said I was mischievous and I was looking for a way to take my mom’s boyfriend’s obvious interest in me and use it to my advantage.

I went into the bathroom took a shower and dried off. I made sure to slowly walk past mom’s open bedroom door completely naked. I saw him stare as I passed by. In fact he couldn’t seem to take his eyes off me. I walked back into my room. I closed my door halfway and turned the porn back on turning the volume down low so he could hear me over it, I got on my bed and spread my legs making sure my pussy was fully exposed. I shut my eyes, started rubbing myself and moaned softly hoping he could not resist taking another look.

I was rubbing my clit, rubbing my tits and moaning louder. Finally I looked up and he was watching me through the doorway. I got really excited by this so I spread my legs a bit wider and jammed my finger deep in my wet pussy letting out a soft whimper, I could see him in my mirror staring at me and rubbing his dick through his jeans. I soon came and screamed loudly. I shook wildly on my bed it was incredible, I pulled my finger out of my wet pussy stuck it in my mouth, looked at him and said “did you enjoy the show?”

“Why did you do that if you knew I was watching,” he said.

“Because I never got to finish earlier and the idea that you were watching me made me really cum hard,” I replied.

He just stared at me in disbelief so I started to rub myself again smiling at him and making little moans and groans. He stared for a while at my body moving and grinding in front of him and then he leaned down and kissed my thigh. He looked at me for approval and I smiled at him and nodded my head yes. He pulled his cock out and it only took him two stoked when came all over my chest. I smiled at him and rubbed his cum in my tits. He sat back down and started to rub my pussy lips while I fingered myself and he leaned down and kissed my clit a few times before taking it in his mouth and twirling his tongue around it. I came hard all over my hand, sat up and was licking my finger when he grabbed my hand and shoved my finger in his mouth.

He said “your pussy is so sweet tasting may I,” as he gestured his head to my pussy.

I smiled and said “anything you want.”

He licked my pussy really good and I was moaning hard. He pulled me up so I was riding his tongue hard, I leaned up and began to rub his cock in my hands a licking the tip of it before taking it in my mouth. We were in a 69 for a while and I had came in his mouth a few times, but I desperately wanted to fuck . I got up, got out of bed and locked my door. I said “fuck me”.

He slide his big dick right into me it was huge in me and filled my hole up , I was holding his shoulders and he began to kiss me as he fucked me slow and gently. It felt good, but I wanted more so I whispered in his ear “you got this young pussy and that’s all you are going to do?”

He flipped me over and began to hammer my pussy hard and deep grabbing my tits in his hand and he screamed “is that what you want bitch, do you want to be fucked like a slut?”

“Yes,” I said. He fucked me hard for the next hour and we both came. He finally shot a big load inside of me and said:

“Now go clean yourself up before your mom gets home.”

I had him right where I wanted him now as I knew I wouldn’t be grounded and would never be told no to anything I wanted for the rest of my Senior Year.

I confess that today at work i went to change to leave (the locker room are under construction and everyone is sharing a unisex bathroom) i saw a pair of shorts laying on the floor. i knew they were this freshly 18 chick and i have had a bit of a dry spell lately;so even tough she is a fat ugly bitch i grabbed the shorts and start sniffing around. it didn't take long to find that sweet stank but when i did i pulled my cock out and started spanking it(i was rock hard before i ever touched them) i kind of hope that i work with that fat ass tomorrow so i can hide my throbbing member knowing how her twat smells

My wife is a cunt. We started construction on our new home recently. The builders were not supposed to work on Saturday, but they were there when my wife stopped by to drop off the carpet swatches. Both guys in 20s 30s had been drinking more than working.. After about an hour I texted to find out where she was. Finally, 25 min later I get a reply. I'm at the house be back soon.. 20 min tops. I woke up from a nap 2 hours later and she's still not back so I call. Jim answers my wife's goddamn phone. Who is this I asked.. This is Jim, Who's this? This is Greg I need to speak with my wife..so he replies, hold on boss let me get her. I'm already in the car and pulling out of the driveway when she answered. Hey, I'm fine, Jim and Duane were here working so I decided to make myself useful. Why did he answer your phone? What? I don't know.. He was standing next to it,was her answer. I was pissed and hung up on her mid sentence. I didn't tell her that I was on my way. I pulled up 15 min later and walked in to the house. Jim was sitting on a pile of plywood. He jumped up when he saw me. Hey man he said putting his arms up..Hey buddy Let's go back out side. Fuck you where is my wife? Tanya, where are you? I heard a loud noise, then a door. Duane walks out. What's going on he said.. Where is my goddamn wife? Then Duane tells me to calm down.. Whoa there guy, chill for a second. She'll be right out. Suddenly, I see her walk through the door high as shit on meth.. My wife barely drinks and rarely even smokes pot. She starts rattling off excuses for what they had been doing. I walked into the back room and found a sleeping bag, a pillow, a cooler, drugs on a table and a used condom. I walked outside and she was sitting in her car crying and freaked out. What a day.

Years ago I was living with my mom and dad and my older brother. My father worked construction and sometimes in the summer we would travel where his work took him.
We spent a summer in south Texas one year. I had made friends with two other guys in the neighborhood where we were staying. It was hot summer time and we decided to walk to a local theater and see a movie because it was too hot to be outside all day.
One of the other guys dad said he would drive us if we could be ready in just a minute.
I didn’t have any money for the show so I headed inside to get some from my mom.one of my buddies went home to get his money but the other one went with me to my house.
I was in a hurry when I went in and I didn’t see my mom. I looked in the living room, the back yard and then noticed that her and my father’s bedroom door was closed.
In my haste I just opened the door and walked in with my friend close behind. When I walked in there stood my completely nude fresh out of the shower. My friend and I just stood there staring. I think it shocked her too because she just stood there exposed and said nothing for a minute. Then she told us “don’t you knock?”. She covered her tits and sort of jogged back into the bedroom with her fat ass jiggling. Every since then I’ve had a “thing” for my mom.

Porn and sexual frustration made me crave incest. I'm a woman, by the way. This started years ago. I was 19 then and at home from college during a summer break. I was still a virgin at that point and I had only had one boyfriend, so of course I would spend most of my free time watching porn and masturbating. I never considered myself to be an attractive woman: I was 5'5 and weighed 260 pounds, with huge belly fat/fat rolls, double chin, sausage fingers, broad shoulders and very thick legs/cellulite. Well, I did have a big ass and tits (E-cup) to go with it too (duh) but that was about it. My mom, now in her 50s, has pretty much the same proportions/build, except she's a blonde and I'm a brunette.

The turning point was when I was watching that really nasty amateur porn video. Some fat blonde slut (even bigger than me, and 18 according to the video) with big tits and ass was being fucked, bareback, by a fat, hairy, middle-aged man with long thick dick. For some reason it really turned me on! I was fingering herself and rubbing my hard clit really fast. I was close to cumming and all of a sudden the girl starts moaning "Yes, daddy, harder, harder!" and "This is so wrong...but it feels so right" and "Incest... incest..." That took me aback, I had no idea it was i****t porn. It opened with them fucking abd then suddenly they start talking like that. And then I felt my heart beat really fast, my pussy clenching as a big, nasty glob of juices popped out and dripped down the chair. I thought about it and said Fuck it. I continued watching and fingered myself just as fast. Within few minutes I came hard. I felt so dirty and nasty afterwards. (I saved the video and I still masturbate to it from time to time, it is so hot.)

My dad came to my room that night. I know what you must be thinking LOL but he would always come to my room to give me a goodnight kiss. He always adored me. Needless to say, I'm an only child. But that night I felt this strange, sudden... thrill when he walked in. Then he leaned over and kissed my forehead, like he always did. Except this time my whole body felt flushed and my heart started beating faster. I could feel his scent and I shuddered... After he left, I couldn't sleep, I kept thinking about that, about him... I creamed my panties, my clit popped up... finally, I slid my hand down and enjoyed myself. I tried to just think about the porn I watched, but I soon started imagining my dad on top of me, pounding me hard... To paint a picture, my dad is a huge man, 6'3 and weighs over 350 pounds, works as a construction worker. Huge belly fat but with big, strong hands and tense, pronounced muscles in arms and chest. So the fantasy of him on top and fucking me hard was very exciting! I came to that fantasy and it was the best orgasm of my life. Then all the emotion overwhelmed me and I cried until I fell asleep. I honestly didn't know if I was crying because I was so ashamed of what I did, what I fantasized about, or because I knew it could never happen...

From that point on evety time my dad would come to my room at night I would get aroused. My imagination was running wild. Over time, I kind of started flirting with him. I couldn't help myself. Telling him how sweet he was and how I was lucky to have him. I would look him in the eyes when I knew he was about to give me a goodnight kiss and hold his gaze. But of course he never made a move. I once told him ('jokingly') he should get to the master's bedroom or mom might get suspicious. He just laughed it off. I was getting hornier by a day.

I actually went through my father's computer one day, while both he and mom were away. Bad idea... it only made things worse for me. Of course there was porn on it... of big, busty girls, some even bigger than me, most of them young women, my age (18-25). No dad-daughter stuff, but still... it waa like it... confirmed something... of course I got wet and ended up getting off to both my dad's porn and the fantasies of two of us together. I remained extremely horny and frustrated (even more than usual) for the rest of the day. I must have masturbated at least five times that day.

That lasted until I returned to college. After a while I would make sure to walk around him in a towel. I would take shower when I knew he would be around and then come out and pretend to look for something before coming to my room to get dressed. All flushed and wet, small towel barely covering my big boobs and round fat ass. I could feel my dad's eyes on my legs... tits... ass. I think I even saw him get hard at one point, his erection tenting his pants. I felt my clit throb when I saw that, my heart was beating so fast. He looked away quickly and didn't say anything. It made me feel so naughty... wanted. I would even do it when my mom was in the room with him. I couldn't help myself. But once again, he never made a move at me. I wished he would at least reach out to touch me... or kiss me... but he didn't. It made me very angry. But I still love him so much.

What to say in the end? That was ten years ago. I have graduated college, lost some weight but still a big girl. I have a good job and a great boyfriend that wants to fuck all the time. My parents are still happily married and all. But whenever I think about that summer and my dad, I get wet. Even writing this turned me the fuck on. No need to pleasure myself this time. I will simply go to my boyfriend in the bedroom and spread my legs. Sometimes I wonder, if I had never seen that porn and got turned on, would I have ever thought about my dear dad that way? Would our relationship still be innocent and pure? But it's too late now, I'm irreparably nasty and perverted. A lesson in there.

So I got this idea today, I'll need the following:
A bunch of orange traffic cones, like 6+
Some white spray paint
A small cross
I'll take the traffic cones, paint them all white and draw little eyes on them, put them on some nigger's lawn with the little cross, light it on fire ... see where I'm going with this? They'll look like cute little tiny Klansmen!
Okay I gotta go see if I can find a construction site and run to Walmart for some paint, I'll let u guys know how this works out later.

I'm living with my uncle for now while I go to college. I was using his computer last night since mine became worthless from multiple viruses. I started snooping through some of his files with some obscure names that peaked my curiosity.
Holy shit! I didn't know my uncle was gay. Tons of dick pics, gay porn, and some videos of him jacking off while shoving a big ole dildo in his ass. I never would have thought it. I've seen him with girls just not any recently. He's a manly man.
I don't really pay attention to dudes, but I don't mind seeing how and what gets other people off. I didn't look at every video mainly, cuz I didn't want to get caught.
Before I went back to doing some homework. I emailed myself a video of him in our shower with a dildo stuck on the wall.
After I finished my homework I went to my room and checked my email on my phone.
I've seen my uncles body, but not naked. He's a 6 foot muscular Latino. He's pretty fit from working construction since he was 18.
The faces my uncle made while he backed into that dildo on the wall, while his 8 inch thick uncut cock hit his stomach.
Watching him enjoy himself so much, and stroke his cock. got me so hard and leaking precum from my own uncut cock. Mine isn't as thick as my uncles, but it's just as long.

Forgive me if this isn't written like a well written story. My mind is blown. I just found out my uncle is gay, and I shot one of my biggest loads watching my uncle twerk his ass onto a dildo in the shower we both use.
I don't think of myself as gay, but seeing how much he enjoyed getting off with a fake cock inside him. I wonder how he acts when he has a real one inside.
I know when I jack off later tonight I'm probably going to stick a finger in my ass, and I'm probably going to like it. and when my uncle goes to work tomorrow I'm probably going to make myself a copy of his vids so I can take my time watching them all.

With as much porn as I watch, and thinking about sex like 90% of the time. I have a feeling I'm going to have give an update on this post soon.

I have been reading some of these posts and some of them are really hot.
I have a story to share about my first wife.
We were married very young. I was a year ahead of her in HS. The summer after she graduated we’re got married. She was 18 and I was 19. She was a short brunette. She was 5’1” and not much more than a hundred paounds. She didn’t have really big tits but they were a nice size and she had this fabulous ass.
I was working construction and we had moved to this small town just outside of Abilene, TX. We had rented a single wide trailer in a park. I worked out of town four days a week. I would leave about 4am on Monday morning and come home late Thursday night every week working 4 ten hour days. She did not have a job so she was home all the time.
We had made friends with a couple across the road from us. They were probably mid thirties at the time and he drove a truck so he was gone most of the time as well. His wife was a nice looking woman but what I really found attractive about her was that she had these enormous tits. I think every guy in the trailer park had the hots for her. She worked part time as a waitress at a truck stop maybe two miles from where we lived.
My wife started telling me these stories about the neighbors wife having “guests” when her husband was gone. My wife told me that she asked her about it and the woman told her that her husband knew about it. She said they had an “arrangement” since he was gone so much that she could “entertain” other men when he wasn’t there.
I found this to be very hot and it wasn’t long before I was sneaking away to jack off and think about the neighbor’s wife eating fucked. Every time I would see her I could think of nothing else.
I started asking my wife about the guys that would show up over there. She told me that it was usually guys she had met at the truck stop when she was at work. She said there was one guy from the park that was actually married that would slip over there now and then,
That started me fantasizing about guys fucking my wife while I was gone. I asked her if she had ever thought about it. She said she had but that she was afraid I’d get pissed. I asked her if she would be interested in a similar “arrangement”?
I told her she would be free to do what she wanted with who she wanted as long as she told me all about it when I got home. She said she would think about it and I quit bringing it up to give her time to consider it. She said she wanted to talk to her friend to see what she thought about it.
Anyway, I left the next Monday for work as usual. When I came home Thursday night she told me she had something to tell me. She said she talked to her friend on Monday afternoon. Her friend had to work Tuesday evening. She said there was a knock on the door about 11pm Tuesday evening. The neighbor woman was on the front porch with two guys and she asked her if she wanted to party with them.
She said they came in and one of the guys had a joint as well as a bottle of Jack Daniels.
They smoked the joint and then all started taking drinks right out of the bottle. Before it was over they were all naked in our living room and both guys had fucked both of them. This went on pretty regularly with different guys the entire three years we lived there.
She told me many stories about the guys that would come over there. This was in the late 1970’s. I really wish cameras and recording devices had been as common place back then.
Our landlord was this older guy probably 55 at the time. He had a thing for my wife and once he figured out what was going on we rarely had to pay rent.