So my mother-in-law decided she wanted to visit us on Mother's Day. I come up with a plan and offer to drop her and the wife off at the nail salon. They're all excited, nails done, hair done, I get an hour and a half to go find something to do. That something turned out to be a strip club where 2 25 year old Latinas pampered me. I thought about dances from one, then I thought about dances from the other. I asked if they did a doubles and they did. I have a weakness for Latina's, and they both had huge racks, so there ya go I'm doing a doubles.

They take me in back, clothes come off, fun was had by all. LOTS of oral. Never had 2 women sucking on me before which was fucking awesome. They completely drained the life out of me. I've never blown a load that hard before (wrapped so I'm good). Pounded both because it was offered, had a 2nd pop in the other one's mouth (again wrapped). In and out in an hour. I hit up a local store for a soda and head back to the hair/nail place.

Wife looks stunning (she's a pale redhead), mother in law is all smiles. We do a late lunch, I'm 100% relaxed. Mother-in-Law is dropped off at home. I'm so relaxed I ask the wife about movie and dinner (reversed it since we just had a late lunch). She picks the movie, some rom/com thing in empty theater. I spend the first 20 minutes fingering her past a couple O's... just because. She's now horny as fuck. We tease back and forth rest of the movie. In the parking lot she tries to suck me off like a woman half her age. It's fun, I enjoyed it, but the strippers left me empty and she doesn't know that. I eventually finger her to another O, my cock still in her mouth, and claim victory with that and we go to dinner.

Nice dinner, lots of candle light and some teasing (we were in a booth). Took her out dancing after just because. She came home with new nails, new hair, freshly fucked face and a smile ear to ear. I came home totally relaxed. More fun in the bedroom, multiple positions. When I get her doggy I've got the oil out and I thought "why not?" I started gentle with a finger. She wasn't sure at first. It's been years since I tried... but she was willing and relaxed and yeah I ass fucked her hard. Balls deep in her tight ass.

That's what it took. The woman has no clue. Her and her mom got their hair and nails done. I got sucked off by 2 amazing latinas with beautiful long nails. They drained my balls twice. I was so empty my wife couldn't even suck me off as a thank you and now here I am balls deep in her ass.... it was a fucking explosion. I saw stars as my head rushed and whatever was left pumped out of me and down her crack. Talk about "Happy Mother's Day" good thing I'm fixed so who cares if it drips in her pussy or not.

I'm a big fan of watching nigger cunts get beaten, degraded, and used hard. I love all of Jada Fire's content over the years but it just doesn't seem like there has been many up and coming whores to take her place. Anyone have any recommendations for next generation coon bitches? Thanks in advance.

So my ex bf offered my husband $2k to let him come over, handcuff me to the bed and fuck me after I've had a few (ok, probably a LOT for this) and IDK if I should tell my husband to say yes or no. My ex was a total bipolar prick in college and he used to scare me into doing really rough sex stuff with his crazy moods. He also really liked it when he could make things hurt in the bedroom. He had a total breast fetish and one time he even pushed a sewing needle into my nipple! BUT it's a lot of money to let him fuck me, it would only be for one night and I'd be pretty much out of it the whole time. I think I could take a bit of pain/humiliation for $2k and my husband wants to be there to watch and wouldn't let my ex do anything too bad with me. What do you all think? Should I let that asshole into my body again? He WAS actually pretty good in bed when he wasn't trying to hurt my breasts. Pic of me just so you know what he'd be getting for the night.

First time posting to a board and its fantasy anyway I confess that I wanna rp with a mom step daughter/D where im their sissy stepdad/ husband and they do my makeup and we all dress like sluts and get a hotel and do dates like go get ice in our panties maybe have the daughter bf come fuck her and mom while I smell her panties. Just a day or night like that lol

20 years ago my sister had to have an abortion after I got her pregnant. We were at friends place staying there for a birthday.

Lots of drinking and a lot more. I called it a night about 1am and went to bed after a good few drinks and a 10 hour drive there the day before.

I was sound out asleep when I was woken by someone getting into my bed with me. Still full of drink I almost immediately went to sleep again only to be woken again with this person pressing their ass against mine as they rubbed themselves.

Realising what was happening, I get into it and push back against them. She fumbles between her legs and strokes my cock with her wet fingers before guiding me inside her. Full of vodka and horny it didn't take long and I was blowing my load inside them before passing out properly. 

The next morning, I wake up with the mother of all hangovers. Getting dressed I find a pair of goofy SpongeBob socks on the floor and it dawns on me what happened that night.

My sister was almost blackout with drink and had left the room to be sick. She was put to bed in another room but hadn't grabbed her socks before leaving the room I was in. 

The realisation of what had happened hit hard. Guilt and worry but also a sense of it being a major turn on.

 3 weeks later she's having a meltdown because she was late. She told out mom who was cool and helped her through it but she couldn't tell her who the father was. It may seem like a fantasy come true but I was absolutely petrified. 

To this day she doesn't know that the stranger she hooked up with was her brother and it's staying that way.

I have this, kind of a friend, but it was always impossible to see her as just a friend. I have known her for a long time, we are in this, larger group of art oriented enthusiasts, that do these niche gatherings, and visits.

To say that she stood out would be an understatement, tall, slim, long legs, very beautiful. Of course, I tried my best to get something done with her, but she just wasn't interested.

The number of times I jerked off to the thought of her, would be measured in thousands at this point. But, as time moved on, she gained a few extra pounds, still hot, still beautiful, but at the same time, I smelled some success, started dating good looking women, who I would bring to these things, from time to time. When we started approaching 40, I saw a spark of interest, maybe an oversimplified view -- lets say that she wasn't cold to me all together, as she used to be for years.

So, this kind of flirting started, intertwined with sexual allusions. "Tonight's the night", I would jokingly say, and she would ask - what night - "the night you will give in and spend a night with me". That sort of thing.

In a strange way, it was obvious that she wasn't into me, but the whole new me, with hot dates, and new found self esteem, worked like some reverse psychology thing - she liked that I was interested in her, after all these years, while being able to date at such level... I guess, I don't know.

One night, after the art exhibit, from one of our friends in the group, we all went to a bar, to celebrate. After some liquid courage, I was all over her, and she was her usual self, but smiling while I flirted, and flirted back, just a little, so she keeps me interested. I was persistent for her to come to my place, and she was saying no, and at that point I said that I will have sex with her that night, in reality or in fantasy, but at least a blow job would be better than just being by myself.

I usually do not talk like that, but I guess it was the booze. She did come to my place, and oh my God, I was so ready to fuck her, but, after we started kissing in my living room, just as we walked in, she got on her knees, still clothed, and blew me. Got upset that I came on her face, tried to dodge it, but I held her hair and made her take it. She was smiling as soon as she got out of the bathroom.

And that was it. Years have passed since then, and despite all of my efforts, nothing similar never occurred again.

I still jerk off to the memory of that blow job.

The Night I Remember Who I Was
by @Military_Spouse

Nobody knows this. I’m telling it now because, honestly, I just want it out. Yes, this happened.

In university, I was in love with a man who broke me down in ways I didn’t even realize until years later. He was charming on the outside — funny, magnetic — but behind closed doors, I wasn’t his girlfriend. I was his toy. His cum rag. His property. And I let it happen, because I believed that love meant letting someone own you.

We broke up in the fall of my final year. And that was when I met someone new — gentle, kind, the kind of man who held my face like it was made of glass. He’s now my husband. But this story isn’t about him.

He was on an internship in Russia for three months, and I was left behind with empty nights and lingering shadows. I went out with my girlfriends, trying to remember what it meant to be free, to be wanted without being hurt. But I was still tethered to something darker.

That’s when I saw him again — my ex — across the room at a bar. He barely acknowledged me, like I was some old hook-up he could barely place. And maybe that made me feel something... dirty, maybe defiant. I let him buy me a drink. One turned into several. My friends left. He offered to drive me home. I should have said no.

But I didn’t.

Instead of taking me home, he drove us to his place. Said I looked like I still wanted to party. I told myself I was in control this time.

His friends were there — two of them, watching me like they knew stories about me. And soon, he was telling those stories out loud. How I used to beg for anal. How I could deep-throat until I gagged and still kept going. How I rimmed him like it was dessert. And I didn’t stop him.

Because by then… I was wet. Humiliated. And incredibly turned on.

I laughed. I played along. I performed. I let it happen.

Clothes came off. My body obeyed. One dick in each hand. His cock in my mouth. My ankles in the grip of his friends while he whipped my pussy raw with his belt, barking, “Keep the whore’s legs open.”

And the worst part? I came. More than once. Loudly. Shamelessly.

They fucked me all night — rough, ruthless, relentless. One would cum on my face while another drove into me from behind. They took turns using my holes like I was nothing. And for those hours... I felt like everything.

When it was over, he didn’t even offer a shower or a bed. Just called me a cab and told me to get out. I dressed slowly, sore, wrecked, dripping.

I checked my phone.

Missed calls from my boyfriend — now husband.

I called him. Told him I was out with girlfriends. Lied without flinching. He said he had a surprise and was coming back into town early.

He arrived at my apartment two hours later. I hadn’t even washed the night off of me.

He knocked.

And when I opened the door, he dropped to one knee and proposed.

I said yes.

We called our families. We laughed. We cried. He held me like I was sacred.

And beneath it all, I was still sticky with someone else’s cum.

I tell this story not because I regret it, but because I don’t.

Yes, I was shaped by "Bad Treatment". But I learned that I crave roughness. I crave degradation. But on my terms. Now, I choose when I want to be a whore. I choose who gets to use me, and how. And no, my husband can’t give me that — not yet. But I love him. And he knows who I am.

People judge women like me.

But I don't care.

I own every inch of this story. I own the filth. I own the power. I am Cari. And I am free.

So a few months ago I went through a bad break up and decided to move back in with my parents.  I had originally planned on arriving there on Christmas but due to fucked up circumstances with my ex I decided to fly out early just to be done with it.  Figured it would be a nice surprise for my folks and since they are out in Maui (Hawaii) I could get away from the cold weather.  Well they were surprised alright! 😂 when I got out of my Lyft I heard some kind of EDM-ish music coming from the back yard along with flashing lights the whole 9 yards. I decided to be nosy and yes I know it was creepy since I was half expecting my parents to be getting it on in the jacuzzi but holy shit I was not expecting what I was happening back there 😮😮😮 my dad and some woman were in the jacuzzi but the crazy thing that got my attention immediately was my mom and her best friend completely naked and getting gangbanged by a bunch of guys (only one of them I recognized) anyway I won’t go into the details but I confess that I watched for a while before finally clearing my throat and saying “hey guys what you guys doing?” Kinda innocent and sarcastic.  Everyone kinda freaked out but I decided to stroll over and give my mom and her friend a hug (couldn’t resist) and my dad and his friend jumped up and escorted me in the house.  I’d seen videos of my mom before (“hidden” poorly on my dads computer) but never imagined anything like this was going on.  It’s kinda got me fucked up in the head now since I’ve been staying with them.  My mom has amazing body for a 41 year old and the shit she wears around the house doesn’t make it easy on me…. I’ve copied every video and pic I’ve managed to find and I’m kinda obsessed with searching their devices for more and I can’t remember the last time I jerked off to anything but videos of my mom getting fucked every way imaginable…I can’t stop fantasizing about fucking her.  

I had something happen to me tor the first time ever.

I was blowing a guy in his car, enjoying having his dick in my mouth, and taking my time blowing him.  Up and down, I worked him good.  Suddenly he says, hang on, someone is headed out way.  I looked up and someone was coming into the parking lot and parked right on the other side of my car.  Then I knew it was... Another guy I like to blow at the park.  I told the first guy I'd be right back to finish sucking him.

I got out of his car and went around to the driver's side of the truck.  He rolled down the window and already had his pants down.  I reached in and started stroking his dick and told him I wasn't done taking care of the guy in the car yet, but if he could hate until I finished with the other guy, I'd come back and blow him then.  He said he'd like that because he could play with himself while he waited.

I went back to the guy in the car and told him my plan and he moaned and told me to suck his dick good.  While I was blowing him, he was saying how good it was and how naughty I was and how his wife never sucked his dick at all.  Suddenly, he said he was going to cum and then I felt a blast of sweetness in my mouth.  I moved his load to my cheek and sucked him clean.  I leaned back, enjoying his cum, then told him how much I liked it and got out of his car.  He zipped up and left.

I went back to the truck and the driver asked if everything went okay.  I opened my mouth and showed him the cum, then swallowed it and told him everything was perfect.  He was really hard then.  He's a little bigger than the first guy, so I opened the door, then opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth.  I've spent as much as 20 minutes sucking him before he would cum, but this time it felt more like 5 up and down movements on his dick before he blew a really nice big load into my mouth.  He zipped up and said he needed to get back to work and left

Back to back blow jobs.  I was so hard, I got into my car and stroked one out watching a few videos on this sight.  After I shot my load, I zipped up and went home in time for to my wife's birthday party.  This took place on 5/9/25 in Tulsa, OK.

I fucking crave my tranny lover's cock like dr**s and I'm a fucking addict. We've come so many times together, I've lost count of the loads we've shared. I was just a 18-year-old, innocent little slut weighing 140 lbs when I met her. She popped my cherry and showed me what a real cock could do. I was always curious about sucking dick, but I was too shy to try it with a guy, so I fell hard for trannies and their thick, beautiful cocks. I saw her ad on CL and BP, so I figured she was legit. It took me a fucking month to build up the nerve to call my first escort. One night, high as a kite and horny as hell, I finally called her and got the address. I was nervous as fuck driving to the motel, but my hunger for cock overpowered any fear. I walked up to the door, and it opened automatically with her hiding behind it. My heart was pounding; I had no idea what I was in for. She revealed herself after closing the door, and holy fuck, a stallion stood before me. A 6'1 blonde Costa Rican beauty in fuck-me heels, a skimpy corset, and see-through panties hugging her thick, hard cock. I sat on the bed, trying to act cool, but my eyes were glued to that beautiful bulge. She noticed me staring, asked for the money, and I handed it over eagerly. Still sitting, she stood in front of me and told me to remove her panties. As I pulled them down, she grabbed my head and fed me that 7-inch, fat cock I'd been dreaming about. I gagged and slurped, loving every fucking second of it. I was finally the little slut I always wanted to be, hungry for her load. She stood me up, and we made out, rubbing our cocks together. It was so fucking hot. She told me to get on the bed, and I mentioned it was my first time. She looked at me and called me a dirty little slut for the way I sucked her cock. She laid me down and started spoon-fucking me from behind, slow at first to let me adjust to her thick cock. She pounded me harder and harder, stretching me out, and then made me ride her cowgirl style. I rode that majestic cock like a little twinky boy toy, loving every fucking second of it. I was getting fucked so good that I didn't want to stop. I started riding her harder, moaning like a little bitch, “FUCK THAT ASS HARDER! I'M GONNA RIDE THIS DICK UNTIL I CAN'T FUCKING MOVE! JERK ME OFF WHILE YOU FUCK ME! OH GOD, I'M GONNA CUM! DON'T YOU DARE STOP!” I blew my load, shooting cum about 3 feet in the air, and it landed all over her. She came like a horse inside me, filling me up with her hot cum. I was leaking cum everywhere, loving the feeling of being used and filled. From then on, we had so many encounters—fucking in residential homes she rented for a day or two, waiting in hotel closets while she fucked other clients so I could have her all to myself. My ultimate fantasy? To be her little fuck toy "husband," used and ab**sed whenever she wants, my ass and mouth always ready for her cock, always hungry for her load

I will be there to worship all the big black cocks that i can. I am their slave as my wife works to provide for us. I will go through her clothes and lingerie and put them on. I will call up the sexiest woman I know and ask her to come over and help me get all the black cock we can get to come over to let me please them , let me worship their huge black cocks behind my wife’s back. I will give them the best blow job they have ever had and I will let them cum all over my wife’s clothes and all over my face, feeding me their warm, sticky, thick cum one after the other. I want to hear the beautiful woman tell me how filthy I am for being a cheating little faggot. I love big black dick. I am so addicted to to BBC that I can’t even stop thinking about it. I think about it so much that I can’t even get hatd for my wife without thinking about black men fucking both of my holes. I don’t want pussy anymore unless it is dripping with semen. As a matter of fact, I want to watch the woman get fucked and see them cumming inside of her before I get to lick her clean.