I want to be dressed up in women's underwear, bent over and fucked like a little pitch. And I want my girlfriend to watch.

I love it when my wife wears this bra. More often than not, her boobs fall out of the cups. She likes v-neck dressed and blouses and shows a nice cleavage.and when she wears this bra I've seen a nipple slip. Hot as fuck. She wasn't too impressed with me taking a photo of her. She told me to delete it straight away. Enjoy boys.

Last weekend, I approached a group of middle aged women, at this club, with live gig. They were all pretty heated up from all the drinks, so me and a friend, payed a few rounds, and soon enough, there was dancing and laughter. One of them was having a birthday celebration, and at one point I asked, where are their men, at which they all yelled through laughter - at home.

I chose a short one, with the glasses, and short women tend to like me, because of my height. Very pretty, in a short black dress, some dirty dancing ensued. At one point I had to go to the toilet, and she just grabbed my fore arm, and went with me. But the thing is, I really had to go, so when she came into the cubicle with me, I just thought "fuck it", and took a piss. It wasn't as easy, since she was behind me, kissing my neck, going everywhere with her hands, so I started to get stiffy. She grabbed it in the end, while I was still leaking, gave it a shake as I was done, and pulled me back, got around me, put the lid on, sat on the toilet, and got it in her mouth.

I could still feel drops of piss on my cock head, before it was in her mouth. She knew what she was doing, and she clearly enjoyed it. And then I saw her wedding ring, and... I just unloaded, without a warning.

She swallowed till the very last drop, without flinching.

We came back and continued drinking, and when it was time to go, I offered her to come to my place, but she declined. Phone number? Nope.

And we just parted ways.

Women are fucking strange, and I love them for it.

Watching the wife get fucked from the other room out of sight.   Got the wife to do this once. Took a while. One nite she ask me if I still wanted her to fuck someone else.
We decided on her x , we knew he was safe. I stayed out of site when he came over they talked for a bit and took a shower together the she sat on the couch as he got down and started eating her out with gusto. She was popping organisms left and right.  Then he turned her over and fucked her for a bit. Then she layed down on the floor pointed so I could see the action. I watched him inter her slowly by now she was sopping wet and watching him pound her pussy had me hot as hell.  When his tant puckered up as he went in deep and unloaded a second load in her.  They had some small talk as he dressed and left.  She walked into the room I was watching this all with cum running down her legs.  
For some reason I wanted to eat her pussy and clean up the messs. 
Then it was my turn as I enrtered her she was still full of his cum. Felt cold wet hot all at the same time. I could here his cum scushing as I pounded her pussy. I added a huge load as well. With two  guys and and three load of cum we went to sleep.
She woke me up later with her fingers doing there best as she had another organism.  We haven't ever done it again, maybe one day.  Rather  he knew I was watching or not I'm not sure. But he got what he wanted and everyone was happy. Lol  
Has anyone else stayed in the shadows and watched the action? 

When the wife asks what do you want for your birthday and you cant answer honestly well love I want you in a tight little dress no underwear then we head out to the n65 bar and I sit at the bar watching you get groped and hopefully fingered then I follow you down to the toilets and listen and keep a eye out for staff coming then you walk out with big fat load of cum in you you dance drink then we go home and fuck hard and cums goes every were 

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.

Finally did it!! I managed to fuck my wife’s sister. Happened at the end of a family party at the sisters house. Everyone had quite a bit to drink and before leaving had to get my wife’s coat in the spare room but made out I couldn’t find it and asked her sister to help me look for it!

She was wearing tight jeans with a top that had multiple string ties at the back include one that came from the front round her neck. Obvious to see she wasn’t wearing a bra! Looked around and eventually found coat, but before leaving I closed the door and asked her if I could see her tits. She told me to shut up and move away from the door! I persisted and tried teasing her by lightly pulling on the top to try see down the front. She pushed me away and stepped back, as I fell seated on the bed. She gave out a big sigh, and then pulled the neck string over her head, holding her tits at the same time. She said it was just a quick flash and dropped her top!! They were beautiful!

She’s 50yo, but her tits are still great, not saggy at all. Nice pale aerola and hard nipples, with some light freckles. My cock was fucking rock hard!

I asked her if I could touch them but she said no, however she stepped forward slightly and took the chance and grabbed her tits. She gasped in surprise, but didn’t step away, in fact she moved a bit closer. I took a further chance and started kissing and sucking on one. She said no and tried to push me away, but I wasn’t for it. Kept going and her protest stopped and she started to lightly moan as she clasped the back of my head.

I started to rub her pussy through her jeans again gasping in surprise and even jumped with the shock! Still sucking her tits I undid her jeans and pulled them down along with her underwear. Her pussy smelt amazing and she had tiny tuft of red hair above her pussy.

I stood up and pushed her onto the bed on all fours with her ass in the air. I spread her ass and starting licking her pussy and ass hole. She was so wet it was amazing. I got my cock out which was flowing with pre-cum and eased my cock into her ass. It was so fucking tight! She told me to stop because it was too painful - her man doesn’t fuck her ass!! She told me to put it in her pussy, which gladly did - it was so wet and hot! I’ll be honest I didn’t last long - my fantasy had come true after 20 years!! She told me not to cum in her, so pulled out just in time and shot a massive load over her ass and back!

She got a towel from the cupboard and cleaned herself up, got dressed and both went downstairs with my wife’s coat - no one else any wiser!