I answered an ad on an escort site where a girl had posted her picture and number. The picture wasn’t her but in person she was cute, hispanic about 30years old with a nice slim body. I went to her hotel, she opened the door and led me to a back bedroom. I noticed another girl in the living room watching t.v when we walked past. After getting naked and getting started I asked if her friend wanted to join us but was told “no, she’s a trans”. I was thrilled to hear that so I said “great, bring her in” and I was amazed when I got to see her up close. She was about 20years old, about 5’5, around 120 lbs, long dark hair, very small but not flat tits, brown and soft skin and around a 6” dick. Her face actually looked like a girls face and had very little makeup on. This trans was what every trans should look like, very passable. After making sure she got completely naked I immediately dropped to my knees and took her cock in my mouth while gently caressing her firm ass, thighs, stomach, tits and back. The trans didn’t speak English but said something and the girl translated that she said I was very good at sucking her cock. I’ve only had a few cocks in my life but I’ve been told more than once that I’m good at sucking them. At one point I was fucking the girl while she was on her back on the edge of the bed while the trans was standing on the bed above her with her cock in my mouth. I was in absolute heaven and had to slowly fuck that pussy so I didn’t cum quickly. I made sure we all fucked in every position I could think of so I’d have vivid memories of it to jerk off to later. I was even able to fuck the trans in her ass while she was on her back and I was was slowly jerking her cock and caressing her tits. The position that made me cum was when I was on my back on the bed, the girl, who was really cute as well, was sucking my cock while the trans was standing next to the bed with her cock in my mouth. That whole visual was too much for me and I exploded in the girls mouth. Sadly that was the only time I was with them and I tried calling again but the number was out of service.

Woke up so hard.  Some reason I was having a dreams of a guy at work fucking me and making me suck his cock. Don’t know how I can look at him. It was so vivid. I’m jerking off to my own dream right now. Fuck I wish it was real I need a cock right now. 

she was awakin one morning with her dad in bed with her and his hand down the front of her panties. of course she was shocked scared and frightened. he calmed her quickly and let her know who it was. she say she ask him several times what he was doing and for him to stop. says her pussy was soaked and his middle finger was burried deep as it could go inside her. she was liking it and he knew it. she had set on his lap for years in the recliner watching tv and learned she could squrim around and he would get hard under her ass. she didn't know for a while why or even what it was but she liked when it would happen. he was priming her then by doing nothing about it. he never tried to expose it to her or acknowledge it in any way. this had happened as late as two days before her mom left for ohio on business. she was two weeks from turning fifteen. she couls feel his bare hard cock against the side of her leg throbing. he told her she had one chance to say no and he would either go or stay till morning. she remembers vividly saying don't leave. with that he kissed her and she fumbled with his tounge in her mouth and kissed him back. he then mounted his self on top of her and opened her legs as far as they would go moving the leg of her panties open he lined up the head of his uncircumsized cock with her flower and showed her how to open it for him. she felt the pressure of his dick pushing against her and as he pushed harder the head went inside. she says he rotated his hips a bit and pushed further. it hurt. he would pull it back out and then go a little further the next time as he found the path she could literaly feel herself tearing inside and excepting his fat cock little by little. he had given her her legs to this point and let her move them about, then he hooked them in front of his elbows and started pumping slowly in and out to as deep as he had already been. he was just better then half way and without warning or sign he broke the established rythem and let his body sink to its fullest inside her. she tried to buck him off of course and all it done was take him in deeper. she resolved the fact he wasnt going any where and her body relaxed to except the act. he started a slow grind with his pelvic bone against her clit, she was in pain and in extacy at the same moment. he did not pump her for a good while she says. they just lay there. she says she can still close her eyes and feel her pussy contracting around his member. then comes the fetish for dirty talk he started telling her how good she was making daddy feel, she was a woman now and he was going to fuck her like one. he told her with his loins grinding against hers that if she ever told anyone at all even her best girlfriend, it would mean he would more then likely go to jail and her life would change for the worse for ever, he says you must not ever tell baby girl. she said ok daddy. then he started back out as slowly and gentel as he entered. he got half way out then went back in all the way each time getting longer then before till he was fucking her full on. she says she would moan and whimper and would say in her ear you are driving daddy wild little girl, your pussy is better then mommies, you make my cock so hard. do you like daddy fucking you? this was the ultimate, you know you are daddies little slut now don't you, and she said nothing, he gently pulled her hair for the first time, and said it a little louder and she responded with yes. he came inside her with his vas. safe cock. rolled off and let her curl up next to him and go to sleep. this went on for two years. then theyy decided it was time to stop before some body found out like mom. does this excite you or turn you off??

We all know internet tough guys. "I will kill you if..." or "I would beat you up if..." or "Watch your back, I'll come for you".

I confess that those threats really get to me. I found the reason for this is that I cannot pinpoint these people and face them or get the police to hunt them for me. I picture vividly how some random stranger attacks me out of the blue.

I could never track those people down. I never reveal my real identity on the internet or show my face but I want to find those people. I confess I feel helpless.

Your first bf is someone who will steer your sex life, in a direction, you might've never know existed. My first was in college, popular guy, rich, every girl wanted him - but he wanted me. All of that is fine, but there was a quirk - he would let his friends watch. Not at first, not openly, but he would leave the door open, so they can see us passing by, then they would peek, laugh. I caught myself looking, some of them were playing with themselves.

This went on for a long time.

Of course, nothing came out of this relationship, but the consequences are still there - me being present at this forum, is a vivid example. I always was, and always felt beautiful, but after him, only thing I ever wanted, was validation from men, all the men, any man.

For the past week and a half I've been having very sexual dreams about my ex stepdad. I woke up from one this morning and it's been all I can think about. You know how when you wake up from a dream and it's all fresh you can still remembers details and feelings and then it starts to fade? I've been going over and over what I remember because i don't want to forget it. Something about the way it made me feel. I haven't been this turned on for awhile. It's that sensation that no matter what I do or try to think about, I can feel my pussy more than any other part of my body, my clit throbbing, and my panties getting wetter and wetter. I'm finally about to give in and make myself cum, thinking about him of course, but I wanted to write it all out before I get off and move on and forget this intense feeling.

What I remember from last night's dream was being in a room, my bedroom from when I was younger, and on my laptop. My stepdad came into my room, naked, and told me he needed to use the computer. When I saw him it felt natural, like there was no shock of seeing him without clothes and in my dream I didn't react but I also remember being very aware that I could see his dick and that felt unusual. (I know this hardly makes sense but dreams are always hard to interpret into words for me, as a lot of what happens in them for me is mental). I was sitting at desk right next to my bed and he came over and stood by me for a second, his dick was not just out it was halfway hard. You know, not standing up straight but kinda plump and straighter than normal. In my dream I noticed this and knew what it meant and was fascinated by it and instantly started talking to him differently.

I was asking him to let me finish what I was doing and I remember saying "please" and knowing it was suggestive considering how close my lips were to his cock as I slightly pouted after. I told him if he would just let me finish I would let him do anything he wanted for the rest of the night. And then as I told him that he smiled and came over to sit on the bed next to me. And then I remember actually going back to what I was doing online and him watching me, us talking but nothing specific. At some point here my little brother came walking into the room, also naked, and then it was instantly weird for me. I kinda jokingly half mad yelled at them that they had no boundaries and needed to start wearing clothes around me more and they laughed I think and my brother left the room. So it was weird to me that my brothers nudity bothered me so much, like I looked away and yelled at him, but my stepdads naked dick instantly turned me on.

The other weird thing is that I totally remember how his cock looked in my dream, and it fits well with what I remember of him when I was younger. I've caught glimpses of him in the past, peeing with the bathroom door cracked, or going through the hall late at night. Never anything too strange from what I remember but just a few occasions of walking into a room I shouldn't, or seeing him passing through the hall late at night. (All things I felt were normal for families in small apartments). But it's weird because even before this dream if someone mentions him or I think of him, I've always had a vivid memory of his dick and what it looked like. And it matched up well with the dream, other than in the dream it was definitely hard and getting harder and I was getting a close up view of it.

Unfortunately, I don't remember much else. I know we were talking while I was on the computer and that I was aware we were being somewhat flirtatious even though in the dream I was too young to really know what that was.

And now, I've spent the whole lay lusting over those memories and thoughts of it going further. It isn't physically possibly because he isn't a part of my life anymore, and I don't remember lusting after him when I was younger, though I have always been more sexual than most people I know and tend to have a dirty mind. I started master bating at what to me would be a young age and did it nightly from that point on. Other things like that that are a little more sexual than you should be at that age, but I don't remember ever thinking if him that way consciously.

I know I had another dream about him 2-3 nights ago, and even woke up to tell my fb that I had a great dream (no more details than that) and ended up getting on top of him... After that I didn't think of it again until this morning, when I can't get it out of my mind.

I need some opinions on this one.

I confess that for the last year or more, I have found myself fantasising about rape. It started with a vivid dream where I fucked a girl who was asleep.It was one of those rare ones when you can really feel the tightness round your cock. Anyway, in the dream, she woke up and I held her down to finish off. In my dream, I experienced the real feeling of cruelty. I wanted to hurt her. And when I came, I shot pints of cum, as though I were defiling her.

Can't remember how the dream ended, but since then, I've had a recurring fantasy, where I abuse girls. Specifically, one girl. She isn't real. I dreamed her. She's young - borderline legal (in Europe)- and blonde. She has some curves, dimpled arse cheeks, and a tight, perfect and smooth pussy. And she has a beautiful smile, that I want to wipe off her face.

I'm not like that in real life. I'd never hurt anyone, but I not only rape her, whilst she cries, I regularly hit her. Beat her senseless.

I wrote this out earlier today, before having a wank, and it turned me on. I wrote a page of graphic descriptions with a massive hard on. I laid back, pulled myself off, read what I wrote, and felt rotten. I deleted the page and started again.

So, boys and girls, is this wrong/weird/dangerous? Am I the only one that does this kind of thing?

I confess that I have been drinking too much Zzzquil. For those of you who have not heard of it, it is made by the same people who make Nyquil, but primarily used as a sleep aid.

I know that I have been drinking too much because it has made my dreams increasingly more... Vivid. I am an early 20s male who is engaged to be wed within the next few months, and the stress of the wedding has been keeping me up late, not to mention KILLING me and my fiance's sex drive. But recently I have taken up the habit of drinking this magic elixer to keep me functioning normally. Lately, I have had this recurring dream of being at a hotel, except instead of rooms, there are just bathrooms, with large bathtubs and water the most perfect temperature! I wander into an open bathroom, and begin removing all of my clothes, except for my socks, and climb into the luxurious tub. Suddenly, I notice somebody walk into the room, but I am too relaxed and apathetic to cover up, or feel embarrassed in the slightest. Standing before me is the cutest person I have ever seen, smooth pale skin, chestnut brown eyes, shoulder length jet black hair. At first, I think they may be female, because of the supple, round hips, but as soon as they begin taking their clothes off, I see that he has the most... Adorable? Yes, adorable is probably the best word to describe it. The most adorable penis I have ever seen! About six inches, uncut, with the perfect amount of girth to make it very well rounded out. He stands there a moment, peering at the water, and enters the tub with me, completely nude. I meekly state, "Wow, you really could have fooled me with those hips...", as he gives me a knowing glance. Then I wake up, rock hard and confused as hell. Did... Did I just fall in love with a dream? He was so perfect! And now, to top it all off, I have developed a fetish for traps. I also feel a little guilty having these feelings considering I have a female fiance, and I feel more attracted to a figment of my imagination. What do you guys think?

I can't find my favorite series of pictures!
This girl is in a bedroom, there's a dragon wall decal in the background, I believe she might have a plastic baseball bat in a couple of them (non intrusive). She also had blonde hair, crazy vivid eyes, looked pretty young and around an A cup. Pictures are high def, and not self shot. It's bugging me, because I can't find her anywhere!

Last weekend I watched my wife have sex with another man.

To back up a bit, we are both in our early 40s, married for over 15 years. I have known her since high school, but we got together after college. She was this cute brunette, very slim and fit, never too pretty, but cute. In HS she had a bit of a reputation for being a bit more loose, but I didnt mind.

Sex was great, for years, but after two pregnancies, she got a bit chubby, her tits started sagging, and over time, I pretty much lost a lots of interest for her, sexually. I did my part, we had regular sex, but I was disapointed, especially since I did everything to keep in shape, to dress well, to look good.

She noticed the lack of enthusiasm in the bedroom, and we tried to keep things a bit more interesting, the usual stuff, porn, toys, dress up, role play, and it worked. I felt bad for being so shallow.

Now, we started talking fantasies, as a part of this vivid new sex life, and I courageously said that mine is an FFM threesome, but only as a fantasy, while she suggested she would like an MMF one, or to have sex with someone in front of me.

The idea responded well in me, it got me hot thinking of it, but only as a fantasy. She wasnt thinking the same way. Soon enough, we were logged in on a local meet up site, looking for a partner. I wanted to say something, wanted to stop it, but she was so into it, and the sex was so good, that I kept my mouth shut.

We met a guy, twice, she liked him, and last weekend, we met up.

It was awkward at first, but once they both relaxed, it was fun to watch. The mixture of excitement, sexual tension, and jelaousy, made it super hot.

First he licked her, till she came. Then, she blew him, with such power and passion, that it made me cum watching. Finally, she rode him, till her second orgasm, and mine.

It was a night to remember. The morning was different.

I felt like a piece of shit. Passion is ok, but when your head cools down, things look dirty and wrong.

I am gonna tell her that I cant do that again, nor will I be willing to go for an FFM threesome, as I discovered that the morning after, makes you wanna kill yourself.

So, that is my humble experience. To those who ponder in this direction - my advice - do not.

Hey boys! I love showing off at the beach. What would you do if you found me on the beach? Please make them vivid. ;)