Want to confess. I've recently been caught by my wife's younger sister jerking off into her panties. My wife's sister has been staying with us for about a month after she and her fiancé split up and she had to move out of their flat. I've always liked her when she's come to stay for weekends and holidays in the past but this is the first time she's been in the house for anything longer than a few days. Needless to say she's got quite comfortable and will often walk round in shorts and t shirts that are very revealing. It had lead to me jerking off much more than usual and fucking my wife a lot more than we did before her sister moved in (I'm guessing my wife has probably guessed why I'm always fucking her so much now and why im screwing her so hard, thinking of her sister when I do it, but hasn't said anything as she seems to enjoy getting more sex)

It started the other week when I was downstairs in the living room with my wife, her sister had been down in her skimpy pyjamas and after she had gone to bed my wife had noticed that I had a hard on (caused by her little sister of cours) and for the first time in ages without saying anything she pulled my pants down and started to suck me. I've made appoint of being quite loud when we have sex hoping her sister might hear, on this night I was enjoying the blowjob and one thing led to another and I had my wife on all fours fucking her as hard as I could. During the sex I turned around and noticed my wife's sister was watching at the door. I kept fucking and moved my wife round so that she still couldn't see the door but so that her sister could see my cock sliding in and out of my wife. Her sister watched as I fucked my wife and just so she could see me cum instead of leaving it in I pulled out and jerked my self over my wife's arse as I was cumming. Her sister watched the whole thing.

Since then I've been trying to walk round in as skimpy as underwear as I can and have even walked around the house naked when my wife was out and her sister was in. I know she's seen me naked around the house a couple of times and she always stares as I give her as much chance as possible to see my cock and balls.

The other day I thought she and my wife were out and so I snuck into my wife's sisters room and found her dirty laundry, I dropped my pants and started jerking off as I sniffed and licked her worn panties. I was really going for it standing over her bed stroking my cock hard and rubbing her panties all over myself when I suddenly realised my wife's sister was standing at the door. She must have got back early and I was so engrossed I dint hear her come in. (Just glad it wasn't my wife) I panicked and pulled my pants up and dropped her knickers ready to leave her room but she just stood and stared at me not saying anything. I didn't dare move, hen I noticed she started looking down at my hard dick that was still visible through my pants. She just stared. After a few more seconds I put my hand down and started to rub my self, my wife's sister just kept staring and not saying anything, after a few minute where she just stared and smiled as I rubbed I felt brave and dropped my pants and began to stroke myself in front of her. She came into the room and knelt down in front of me with her eyes at the level of my erection as I kept stroking it. As I was stroking I picked up the panties I had before and wrapped them round my cock as I wanked. I stroked for ages with her watching my thick veiny shaft, eventually as I came I covered her knickers but I came so hard some shot out and went on the jeans she was wearing kneeling in front of me.

I left and nothing more has been said but I'm sure she is staring more and I've even heard her moaning loudly as she masturbates in bed at night. What do people think should I try and take it further and find a way to give he my cock to help her frustration and mine or just keep looking for opportunities to let her watch me with nothing else happening?

I just got home from the adult video arcade. I took a baker’s dozen dicks up the ass through glory holes in the wall. I didn’t know who the guys were or what they looked like not like that mattered. The thirteenth dick that poked through the hole in the wall was a big fat ugly veiny uncut dick. It stunk to high heaven and was oozing yellow green discharge from its fiery red inflamed and badly infected piss slit. It smelled like he never washed his dick before with what looked  like syphilis sores all over it. I started to uncontrollably chuckle and blurted out “oh fuck yeah, give it to me.” I wanted that bad boy. and his sexually transmitted infections down my cocksucker throat and up my queer shithole. I obeyed my impulse and stuck my tongue out and licked the yellow green pus off the stranger’s stinky uncut death cock. Then  I noticed reddish/purolish lesions in his crotch area and between his legs and I think it was KS, a prominent condition in gay men with full blown aids. I hadn’t seen lesions like these in a long while. My dick was stiff and my jizz filled faghole started pulsating, farting wads of toxic jizz. I muttered “Give it to me,” and  I opened my whore throat nice and wide and went down on that sickly dick like there was no tomorrow. Then I stood up and spread my butt cheeks real wide and backed my sodomized faggot aids death hole up on that stranger’s gonorrhea dripping aids death stick so he  could impregnate my bowels with his aids babies. No need for lube cuz his gono discharge was oozing in heavy supply. He roughly rubbed his infected knob up in my rectum and then POW! He fag bashed my rectum into a bloody torn open mess and flooded my already flooded guts with his lethal jizz. His toxic sperm along with six other anonymous men is still squirting out of my thoroughly sodomized faghole and I won’t be walking right for a few days. 

Fiction based on Fact:

"I was sitting on my bed when he walked in. I was about to button up my blouse when he stood in front of me, rubbing the bulge in his pants. I knew what he expected. I undid his belt, waistband and slowly pulled down his fly. I reached in to find the warm, veiny weight of his oversized cock. I pulled it out and it's single eye stared at me. As I began to stroke, his practiced hands slid under my bra straps and slid them - with my blouse off my shoulders. His hands traveled lightly along the sides of my tits and liberated the rest of my breasts from their cloth and underwire prison. His fingers left an electic tingle in my skin as he traced the curves of my tits. I looked up and saw him smile as he nodded is silent command.

Carefully I took his throbbing meat into my mouth. He moaned softly as his fingers closed around my nipples, squeezing, pulling, an twisting them to life. Lust poured into my cunt as I started to suck his cock in earnest. I remembered my lessons and took him deep into my throat, avoiding my teeth as I rested him on my tongue. He growled and cursed as he tightened. I moved my head with more urgency and want. It would me soon...but not yet. I cradled his balls and felt them tighten. Almost.

And finally, as he pulled his cock out of my mouth, I raised my head and lifted my tits to receive his gift. I looked up as his eyes were beyond mine. He pounded his flesh and grunted as his hot cum gushed over my chest and tits. he rubbed his soaking cock against my nipples, and finally allowed me to suck the last few drops of cum from his dick. He looked down at me and smiled proudly as he admired the product of his lust. Cum was all over my tits, chest and a few drops dripping from my chin. He bent over and kissed my forehead. "Now that's my good girl," he said, as he turned, tucked himself in, and went off to work.

I watched him leave, wondering if he knew how much I loved being his cum slut. I delighted in licking my own tits clean. Then it was putting myself back into the prison of clothes and heading into another day."

Omg this blonde teen slut deserves a perfect veiny rigid large dick!!she has had black but is now receiving bwc 

        I don’t even know where to begin.. this is something that happened earlier this year and I’ve only told one person about it so trying to write it all out to understand my feelings. I guess I’ll give you a little background I’m 23 pretty average life I guess I work at a popular retail store and live with my boyfriend. That same store is where I meet my boyfriend Ryan (not gonna use real names) over a year ago. Everything in the relationship is great and refreshing especially compared to the shit I went thru with my ex. But still like most things in my life I managed to messed this up too.        Josh got hired and started working in the back in like the warehouse area where my boyfriend worked at the time. I would find excuses to go back there and see my bf even though he was busy most the time. Josh stood out right away, he was older but also super tall like I guess maybe 6’4 and he just looked kinda mean we’ll I guess intimidating would be a better way of putting it.           At first he ignored me but soon he would make little comments, like oh you’ve come to see me or hey where’s mine you gotta feed me too, when I would bring my bf some snack or lunch. His eyes were different though, he would make the most intense eye contact with me and I felt like I was going to melt right there and then.           Anyways it’s a long story but I guess that should be enough background or at least that’s the most I wanna share on it. His comments and flirting started to get more blunt even in front of my bf. My boyfriend was still really nice to this guy even though he was a jerk to most people, he would give him a ride home almost every night even though it was out of his way. Well one night my bfs car was having trouble so I went to pick him up and guess who still asked for a ride home that night too 🙄 that whole car ride I felt nervous like I guess butterfly type feeling in my stomach and my words were mush like I know I must not of been making sense. Anyways we dropped him off and went on to have a fun night back at his apartment.       Well the next day my bf was off but I had to work and was clocking out for the day when Josh came up to me and asked for a ride home. He said his aunt was having an emergency and he had to get there asap but couldn’t find anyone else to give him a ride. I felt a pit in my stomach but for some reason kinda like flattered to that he would ask me and I’m honestly the type that tries to always help if I can so I thought whatever no biggie it’s just a ride so I take him home. The whole care ride I felt ancy like I have some nervous habits and tics from childhood and I know I must’ve been showing them a lot cause I felt kinda off.Once I was at his place he said come inside he needed to make some more calls and might need a ride to the emergency room. Again my gut was telling me I probably shouldn’t of gone inside but I felt in control and I wanted to help if he did need another ride.        Inside his place he told me to sit and wait on the couch in the living room cause he was going to make some phone calls in his bedroom. I sat and waited and then when he came back, he had changed he put on I guess these athletic pants but to me they looked like tights and he had a noticeable huge bulge sticking out the front he also had a tank top on. At this point I felt nervous and got up I all of a sudden was picturing my boyfriend and I felt super light headed and dizzy. I started mumbling words and kinda stumbling towards the front door and he stepped in front of me put his hands on my hips and pulled me into him for a kiss. My head was spinning even faster but I was also getting turned on, I had always noticed his sexy hands, it’s one of the first thing I check out and his were huge and always veiny so feeling them squeeze all over my body was making my body respond. I tried to kinda push off him cause I knew what I was doing was wrong and felt so overwhelmed but I felt frozen too. He was very physical right away, he started by grabbing my wrist and wrapped my hand around his cock. Besides the huge size the thing I actually immediately noticed and was scared at how hard it was, it felt like cement.The first words he spoke to me was to say in a deep voice I haven’t been able to get out of my head since, “why are you trembling baby” and pushed me back down on the couch we had been sitting at before. Before I could speak another word he had pulled his cock out of his pants and pushed it into my mouth. Right away my jaw hurt at how much I had to open up my mouth to accommodate his size I also was having a hard time breathing and started to choke. You would think this was a bad thing but I actually strangely enjoy that choking feeling and was getting wet at how demanding of my mouth he was. He started to say much more at this point. He said he could tell how much I wanted him cause my eyes were stuck on him like glue but I always looked away and pretended they weren’t. He also said and made me say much more degrading things especially about my boyfriend. But that was later on. At this point he was still in my mouth but I could feel myself getting wet. I felt a combination of scared, guilty, overwhelmed but also very encaptured by the moment. He pulled down my pants but kept on my socks and shoes. He started to rub my clit in little circles. My breathing was basically hyperventilating at this point but he kept having me repeat things he told me back to him and then finally made me repeat and admit I wanted him inside of me, I wanted him to take me. At this point I lost it. Tears started to form and I knew i was going to lose it but instead of losing it on him I gave in. I lost on myself. I said yes. I cried out and admitted he was right I wanted him, I wanted him to have me.  He pushed in and my immediate reaction was to pull away. I was wet but he was so thick and hard it felt like I was going to tear just from his head. He had an evil laugh and seemed to like that I pulled away, he told me he was expecting that. He spit all over and eventually put his heavy cock inside of me.       I immediately felt a tightness and fullness I hadn’t really experienced before. I also felt like I had to pee BAD. I felt so overwhelmed and repressed I was freaking out. He kept talking to me and kept making me speak even though I felt like I couldn’t control what was coming out of my mouth it was just mush. “It feels like you’re splitting me open” is all I was able to manage at first until I had my first earth shattering headache inducing body shaking orgasm on his dick. I was making a mess of everything, what looked like some sort of female ejaculation as the best way I can describe it was shooting out of my vagina, I don’t know if it was pee or squirting or what but it made a mess everywhere.      I never felt more self conscious. He continued to have his way with me. In a bunch of different positions. I felt like a rag doll with him. He seemed into making me do things he must’ve seen in porn a lot cause he kept making me lay on my belly and reach back and grab my toes and also had his hands in and around my mouth a ton. He kept taking his two big fingers and putting them in the insides of my cheeks and just gripping me and moving me around by my face.The whole situation felt like a blackout and fast forward to today and I still feel just as mixed up. Still with my boyfriend and tried to move on but there’s a part of me that replays that day a ton and now it’s starting to happen even when I’m with my man. That’s why I’m writing here I guess to say my story, admit and realize I do have this kink and to just and sort it all out 😩💁‍♀️XO