Would you pull out or would you breed her?

Everytime this PAWG whore is on my TV I pull my cock out and imagine shutting her up with a good rough face fuck

The mall was a shithole, its flickering fluorescent lights buzzing like a dying wasp nest. Alex, 19, fresh off volleyball practice, strutted into the Victoria’s Secret PINK section like she was daring the world to fuck with her. Her father, Greg, trailed behind, cursing under his breath. He’d lost a stupid-ass bet—naming every goddamn Pixies song—and now he was stuck in this neon-lit cesspool of lace and cotton, his boots scuffing the grimy linoleum.Alex had just showered at the gym, her skin still slick, her hair dripping with that cheap coconut body wash that smelled like a tropical dumpster. But the shower didn’t scrub away the raw, feral energy of the court—her eyes fucking burned with it, sharp as broken glass. She zeroed in on a rack of PINK thongs, snatching a pair so goddamn skimpy they looked like they’d disintegrate if you breathed on them: hot pink, strings thinner than dental floss, with a cotton gusset that was more of a suggestion than actual fabric. “These,” she snarled, tossing them at the cashier, some dead-eyed hag who rang them up like she was already half-buried.Back home, Alex vanished into her room, the door slamming like a fucking sledgehammer. Greg collapsed onto the couch, the TV spitting static, the air in the house thick as shit, like something was breathing down his neck. He tried to shake off the mall’s sickly glow, but it stuck to him like sweat.Hours later, Alex sauntered out, her volleyball spandex shorts clinging to her thighs—black, glossy, so fucking tight they were basically see-through, the hot pink thong’s outline taunting him through the sheer fabric. She flicked something onto the living room floor: the PINK thong, crumpled, soaking wet, its strings frayed like they’d been chewed up by something alive. The cotton gusset was stained dark with sweat and grime, smeared with a yellowish muck that made Greg’s stomach lurch. The smell hit him like a punch to the face—musky, primal, a fucked-up mix of coconut body wash, volleyball court sweat, and something darker, like wet earth mixed with sweet, rotting fruit. It wasn’t just dirty; it was alive, burrowing into his lungs, making his head spin like he’d snorted something bad.Alex leaned against the doorway, her spandex shorts glinting under the flickering lights, the pink thong’s outline mocking him. Her lips curled into a smirk that screamed fuck you, her eyes glinting with something too goddamn sharp. “They’re fucking wrecked,” she said, her voice low, like she was laughing at the universe. “Practice was a bitch. Gonna need more.”Greg’s jaw clenched. “Alex, what the fuck? And where’s your goddamn homework? You think you can just skip that shit and leave your nasty-ass laundry everywhere?” His voice cracked, but his eyes were glued to the thong. The frayed strings twitched, the smell growing thicker, sweeter, pulling at something sick and wrong inside him. He wanted to scream, to throw the fucking thing out, but his body wouldn’t listen, his breath hitching as the scent clawed into him.She didn’t answer, just stood there, smirking, her see-through spandex shorts a fucking taunt. The room felt like a furnace, the walls sweating, the air pulsing with that smell—coconut, sweat, and something that wasn’t fucking human. Greg’s hands shook as he grabbed the thong off the floor, the strings slick and frayed, the gusset heavy with that rotten, intoxicating scent. He couldn’t stop himself. He brought it to his face, the smell flooding his senses—musky, sweet, metallic, like a fever dream you can’t wake up from. His mind screamed what the fuck are you doing?, but his body didn’t care.Then, rage kicked in. Alex’s smug-ass smirk, her skipped homework, the way she stood there like she fucking owned him—it was too much. He spat on the thong, a thick glob hitting the stained gusset, mixing with the wet grime. He tossed it back to the floor, cursing under his breath, thinking she hadn’t seen. But the smell didn’t fade; it got stronger, mocking him, curling around him like a noose. Alex turned and walked away, her spandex shorts glinting, leaving the thong there like a fucking landmine.The next day, Alex wore the same goddamn thong. Greg didn’t know how she didn’t notice the spit, the grime, the way it was falling apart. She strutted around in those see-through spandex shorts, the pink thong’s outline glaring through the fabric, wet and clinging like it was part of her skin. She went to volleyball practice, came back, and tossed another ruined thong on the floor—always wet, always stained, always reeking of that same sickening smell: coconut, sweat, and that sweet, decayed earthiness that made Greg’s head swim. Her smirk never faltered, her eyes glinting like she knew something he didn’t.It became a fucking ritual. Every day, Alex would shower, pull on those see-through spandex shorts, and leave a new PINK thong on the floor—wet, frayed, the strings curling like they were alive, the gusset soaked with sweat and grime. And every day, Greg would pick them up, cursing her for skipping her homework, for being such a reckless fucking mess. But he couldn’t stop himself. He’d sniff them, the smell hitting him like a musky, sweet, metallic, rotting, alive—pulling him deeper into something he couldn’t name. He’d spit on them sometimes, furious at her, at himself, but the thongs kept coming, always wet, always reeking, always there.One night, Greg stood over the latest thong, his hands shaking, the smell so thick it felt like it was choking him. Alex stood in the doorway, her spandex shorts glinting, the pink thong’s outline a fucking curse through the sheer fabric. “You’re so fucking pathetic,” she whispered, her voice echoing in his skull, layered with something that wasn’t her. The room tilted, the walls dripping, the thong’s strings writhing on the floor. “Keep sniffing, Dad. You’re already fucked

So I’ve been talking to my step sisters boy friend the one with the huge monster cock and he asked what fantasy I’d love to have right now and I told him so earlier tonight about an hour b4 my husband got home him and my sis pop up he asked when my man would be home I told him he said good he had a friend with home so when told me they where going to make my dreams come true then fast forward and hour and 20 mins husband comes in walks in the room me and my sis where sitting there all of the sudden her boyfriend and his friend pop up behind My husband in mask they get him tie him down to the bed grab my sis make her sit in the floor then her man grabs me rips my shirt off then my shorts then my panties and says fuck look at that god damn that’s sexy his buddy grabs me pinning me to the bed my husband trying to get free my sis man say give up dude u ant getting lose and as he wips out his giant monster cock says I’m about to pound the shit out her pussy as we make you watch his buddy grabs my legs spreads them pulls them back as far as he can boyfriend says this is going to be fun and lubes up his cock and then spreads my pussy lips lays his monster inbetween my lips and starts rubbing I can’t help but moan he looks at my husband says see that’s a good girl she likes this huge cock I’m going to enjoy pound the fuck put her tiny little pussy and don’t worry I don’t pull out he then takes his cock and starts trying to squeeze it in my pussy saying fuck your so fucking tight I’m going to rip your pussy I’m wet and about to cream them all the sudden I feel the pop of that big head going into my tight pussy I cram he smiles says that’s a good girl now let’s cover my cock with your cream they make my husband watch as he pounds the fuck out my pussy and blows one of the biggest loads I’ve ever felt inside me and after he nuts he pounds some more stops yanks his cock out looks at his buddy says your turn I said wtf he takes his buddy’s spot holding me open his buddy pulls out his cock not as big but not little eather lubes his cock up me telling him no and to stop boyfriend says o girl his fucking you he starts working his cock inside me and starts pounding as hard as he can and after about a min he nuts all inside me and says fuck that’s the best pussy I ever had boyfriend says I know right she’s so fucking tiny and so tight I get her ass is just as good friend says let’s find out they grab me pull me down and bend me over the bed I feel lube all on my ass as he speeds my cheeks and I feel the head of his monster push against my ass hole harder and harder til the head pops in I scream Ouse it feels good and hurts he pounds my ass till he blows another big load and pulls out then his friend did the same thing then they made me jerk them both off and then his friend made me sit on his lap and fuck as I gave boyfriend a foot job till they cum again

When I first met my wife and we were dating she would do some modeling. She did nude modeling not necessarily porn, but nude sexy modeling. She works with a photographer for a few times who would do bondage. He would tie her up naked in a bunch of different positions using those Japanese ropes. She's always had a great body and made really good money when we were first starting out dating. I went to a lot of these shoots.
The second time she worked with this one particular photographer once they got started, she'd be bound up tied into positions and he'd take photos. Then untie and move to another position and different ropes. Nothing super restrictive just more sexy than anything else.  After a few weeks or months with these photographers they'd send a copy of the photos digitally.  I just found out 10 years later, looking through a DVD of some old photos, that I never went through, that I could see her pussy getting super wet in one of the series. I have a photo of him zooming in on it, as it dripped to her thigh. Then he obviously said something because the next few pics, she's laughing. Then kneeling, then he's resting his cock, pulled from is jeans on her face. The next photo is her bent over the bed, soaked, he's close, hard AF, and the final pic she's reaching back between her legs aiming him in. Time stamps show 11 minutes later and she's tied up on the bed posing again, but her pussy is a wreck. She's obviously been fucked. Apparently right after sucking him. 
I was literally in the next room. She never told me and we have a great marriage. No cheating or any real issues at all. Until I discovered this. Do I tell her? Do I leave her? She sucked a dick and got fucked, with me 50 feet away, but we were only dating not married yet.
What do I do? I've attached a photo but removed her face.

I trade pics and texts with a few of my wife's friends behind her back. She's hot AF, not just to me, but anyone that sees her. 135lbs, 5 ft 5 in, 34 DDD Tits, big round gym ass, tight stomach, and wears thongs at the beach. 
I trade pics, videos, with a few friends of hers because they're so much hotter. She has a group of 9s and 10s as friends, she's a solid 8.5, maybe 9. She's definitely the least attractive of the group, but she's built like a porn star, and as dumb as one. I married her because she has always been a slut. She's pretty and a cum dumpster, perfect combo to me. After being together a few years it's great sex, but anything new is more exciting, which is why I pull up her friend texts, pics, and look before I fuck her. When she's had a few drinks, I've used my phone looking at them, while she's sucking my dick. 
I definitely married the school slut. By the time she graduated, she had 20 bodies under her belt, including 2 different threesomes. She's fun, but the friends are just plain hotter. To sum things up, my wife is a dumb fuck home and I use her friends pics to cum with her.

Came out as bi-sexual to one of my long time friends today after having too many drinks at a bbq.  He said he always knew and it was cool.  When it was time to leave he offered me a ride home. He pulled up a few houses before mine and grabbed my head and kissed me so deep, I was shocked. I never thought he was into anything like it. I kissed him back, and my hands went to his chest, it was awkward the kissing because he was leaning over the console. He put his hand on my cheek and I moved my hand lower down his stomach waiting for him to stop me, he didn’t and moaned into my mouth when he felt my fingers wrap around his hard cock. He was wearing basketball shorts, he felt huge and ready.  

This Saturday, I fucked my wife's friend.

I hate to, but I have to digress, so you can see the whole picture. We are all in our 40's, and she is her friend for a long time, since college, she was even a brides maid at our wedding. She is short, a bit stubby, but a cute blonde, married as well.

She is a serial cheater, and she admitted this to my wife, has been cheating on her husband for over a decade, but only few years back admitted this to her. I actually never thought of her in a sexual way, until I heard those stories. Then, when I rewind some situations from before, she would always be super touchy with me, hugging me tightly, I remember more than once, thinking how good her breast feel against me when we hug, but I honestly just thought she is this way, nothing sexual about it.

So, I started playing with her a bit, touching her hips, while passing by, complimenting her when no one else is around, and it was obviously working, but, I didn't really think on acting on any of these, that was just a way to have some fun.

This Saturday evening, she just showed up at our door, with a bottle of wine, in a denim shorts and checkered shirt. When I told her my family is on a weekend trip to my in laws, and that I had to stay because of work, she acted all surprised, and pretended to be ready to turn back. There is no way she didn't know they were going out, they talk and text 24/7.

I waited for her to make the move, and she wanted me to be the one, but I was patient. After I opened a third bottle, she just jumped on me.

I went down on her, and stayed there for a long time, until she came, twice. Then we did it in a spooning position for a while, until she climbed on top of me, pushing her tits in my face. That is when she came for the third time.

I lasted long, probably because of the booze, but when I was close, I warned her, because I was ready to pull out. At those words, she jumped off of me, and put it in her mouth, sucking it furiously. I was so close, and I wanted to nut in her mouth, but when she got off, and started licking my balls, while stroking me, I shot two, giant, fountain like spurts, straight in the air, most of it landed on me, but some ended up in her hair.

"We are not telling her anything, ok."

I just nodded, still fazed by what just happened.

I know this was risky, and I know that there is some chance that one day, she might confess to my wife, but I just have to hope that she won't, because not only that it would end our marriage, but their friendship as well. That being said, I am never doing this, ever again. But oh, man, it was hot.

The night my niece went from virgin to pregnant... can't blame her date. I wouldn't have been able to pull out either

I've been sucking off this Latino guy pretty regularly for a while now and I must admit, it is the best cock sucking experience I've ever had. He isn't the biggest guy in the world. His dick is probably about 6.5 inches long and has a good amount of girth to it. The mushroom head that sits on top is so fat and a joy to lick, suck, and run my tongue around. But the star of the show is this man's balls. His sack is the shape and size of a tennis ball. It is the most perfect spherical shaped nut sack I have ever seen. It's big enough that it fills my hand when I hold them and I can tell by how firm it is that sack is holding a huge load. I love listening to his soft moans of approval as I suck and throat his cock. He is always polite enough to let me know when he is about to cum but honestly, I already know well in advance he is about to blow. First sign is when he releases precum. It's not like most guys. It's a big squirt of it followed by a constant flow of his salty contents. First time I sucked him I honestly thought it was his actual orgasm until he told me he hadn't cum yet. But this is my sign to cup his bulging balls in my hands from underneath while my other hand gently massages the top side. This drives him nuts. His moans will pick up and about this time his balls will start pulling tight against his body. It's honestly impressive how such a big full pair of nuts can get sucked so tight up against the body that it's almost like he doesn't even have balls. I mean these suckers damn near get sucked up inside his body to the point all that is left is a shriveled, wrinkly patch where his balls once hung. It's a like shotgun loading and when the trigger is pulled, OMG is it glorious. I can only describe it as the most violent orgasm spasms I have ever felt. Once he starts, I grab his shaft just so I can feel the intense pulsating as his fertile load is pumped down my throat. His whole cock feels like it is having birthing contractions as it pumps hard to feed me my reward for a job well done. This man cums so much, I have to swallow mid orgasm just to make room in my mouth for more. Once swallowed, I deepthroat his shaft so he can finish straight down my throat. Then I have to drink water after wards because it's so thick it gets stuck in my throat. Best thing is, this dude literally lives down my street and I didn't even know it. When we first met online I asked him if he needed emptied. His response was "i always need emptied." Damn, he wasn't kidding

Holding your ass open will get you a cream pie every time, Im not pulling out of that