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I miss seeing my buddies girl. I loved spying on them and listening to the noises she made when he’d fuck her... don’t know where she moved on to but she still gets me hard thinking about university days...
I never thought I would ever tell anyone about this, I have kept my secret from anyone I know for a very long time. I found this site by total accident and my god what a lucky accident it was. I suppose I should tell you a little about me. My name is Lucy and I will be 65 this year. I was married to a wonderful man who sadly passed away last year from Covid. We were married for 40 years and we never had children because I had an accident in my early 20s and was unable to have any. We had a good life together and we are both very respected in our village, one reason why I will not post any pictures of myself here, and who would want to see my saggy old body anyway. But I am getting off point. My confession is what happened to me just before my 19th birthday way back in the very hot summer of 76. I had just left high school after doing very well in my exams, I was taking a year out before going to university. My parents had a holiday home in Cornwall just on the edge of a beautiful fishing village. They said that I could stay there with my best friend Tina for the summer. My parents were very well off and said because I had worked hard they would fund the summer for us both, so that we could enjoy the summer without the stress of finding a job. I had known Tina most of my life and like me she was totally innocent, and I mean innocent. neither of us had ever had a boyfriend and we were both very much virgins. I had masturbated before but not very often as being catholic I was always told that was wrong and not what good girls did.
We took the train from London and then a bus to the village and got to the cottage a little after 5pm. It was still very hot and after out trip down we both needed a shower. I had picked the biggest room and she had the room right across from me. I was stripping off when she came in, all I had on was my bra and for the first time ever someone saw me naked. I froze but she didn't miss a beat and sat on the bed smiled at me and said dont stop on her account. So I took my bra off too, not that it hid very much as my breasts were really very small. I felt a thrill at being naked in front of her and I saw she was looking right at my hairy pussy, back then I had never even heard of shaving and it was very hairy, and I am a natural red head, a real ginger. Tina was my opposite she had big breasts 34C if I remember right, and beautiful dark hair almost jet black. As she looked at me she said it was too hot and took off her clothes too. Unlike me she had trimmed her pussy hair, it was very neat and almost a perfect triangle. I had never seen another person naked before, even at school we had private changing cubicles, catholic school again. I asked her why she had done that with her pubic hair and she said her mum had suggested it so that when she put a bikini on no hair would show. I said I would be too scared in case I cut myself and she said she was too but she managed it with no accidents. She said I should do it too and I said I would think about it. We showered and got dressed and went to the village pub, We drank a little too much that night, must have been the shock of the new freedom we had. We got back to the cottage around midnight and I fell onto the couch, she laughed and said we better find our beds. I was so drunk I woke up still wearing my clothes and shocked to find Lucy in bed next to me, unlike me she had got undressed and was totally naked next to me. She was still sleeping and totally dead to the world. I have no idea why I did it but I reached over and touched her massive breast, pulled my hand away almost right away. I felt myself get wet and I mean wet. I reached down and felt a wet patch. I had woken up horny and having her naked next to me just made me worse. She was on her back legs open just enough that I could see her pussy. I had never before had the urge to masturbate so bad, I got up and went to the toilet stripped off and sat on the toilet and rubbed myself like there was no tomorrow, in my rush I had forgotten to lock the door, and as I rubbed myself she opened the door and saw me. I have no idea if it was because she saw me or not but at that moment I had the most intense orgasm to date, I totally lost control and as she watched not only did I cum but lost control of my bladder and pissed all over the floor missing the toilet. She laughed and said that looked fun and could I get up as she needed to pee so bad. I tried but my legs were still shaking and had o sit on the edge of the bath, she sat down and had a pee. She looked at me and out of the blue said I was beautiful then left. I cleaned up and got dressed. We had decided the night before that we were going to the beach that day and I remember agreeing to trim my pussy hair so it would show. Something that she took great delight reminding me as we had breakfast. I told her I was still scared to do it in case I cut myself and she said she would do it for me if I liked. I was shocked at how quick I said yes and she said I should get undressed and she would do it. I sat on the bath again and she told me to open my legs, I did as she asked and she cut away a lot of the longer hair and then she got the shaving soap and razor my dad had left and gently she rubbed it over my pussy. I could feel myself get wet again and she shaved me. I had to turn round and she shaved the hair that was almost at my bottom, when she had finished I was almost bald. And no cuts at all.
We put on our bikinis and I had a yellow summer dress and Tian had a pale blue one. We walked to a small cove and we were pleased to find no one else there. It was 11am and so hot, we took off our summer dresses and went for a swim to cool off. We lay on the beach and she asked me if I liked my new look? I said I did and loved the way it felt too. She said that I should let her see it again, I almost chocked and said we were in public but she said no one was about so whats the problem. Looking back I can see she was coming on to me but at the time I never put 2 and 2 together. I pulled my bikini bottoms down and she looked over saying It looked amazing and she pulled hers down and asked if hers was as pretty?
Thats all I have time for just now part 2 coming soon
I have to confess I really miss my ex (left), we broke up a couple months ago cause i cheated on her with her twin sister and friend (middle). Sex with my ex wasn't bad but it wasn't the great. Ended up fucking her sister (who was alot better than her in bed) and later on her friend. We've spoken a little since then and we've openly admitted to missing each other. But she said she can't really forgive me for cheating. Last week i bumped into her friend at a university party, she's a freshman this year. We went out clubbing last night and got really drunk, we ended up fucking again, i don't remember much of it but now i feel really guilty cause it felt like me and my ex were on track to get back together. I don't know whether or not i should tell her.
So...there's this guy I do some work with (I do contract work for the company he works at), hes like 5 years older than me, and we hang out now and then indirectly with some other friends and our girlfriends. Anyhow, his girlfriend is one of those flirty but innocent kind of girls. Shes a bit young (4 or 5 years younger than me) and small for him (he's pretty big). I met her first a few years ago at a Halloween party and shes was a bit kinky, a tad slutty, but with a nerdy combination. I really liked that.
Anyhow, she flirts a bit here and there and sends me messages every once in a while (or I will message her). Its usually pretty innocent but now and then she or I will drop something dirty or kinky in, something about getting her wet or pulling on her hair... little stuff.
Our significant others both think that we've done SOMETHING. We're both in relationships and even though I know she's stepped out of line in the past, I just don't know what her intentions are. She's cheated on him before when their relationship was rocky (has a bit to do with age difference and where they are in life I think). My gf has been... lets say angry about the way i get grabby/flirty at parties.
I haven't done anything with this girl yet but I really would like to get with her. Just even to give us more of a reason to keep talking and actually have something to hide even. She just seems really fun and it always seems like it would be right for us to have done something especially with our significant others talking behind our back about us...
Feels like I'm missing out on an experience I'm being blamed for and I know that it would be kinky. She's still in school at the local university and I just want... I dunno... to help her study sometime, share some drinks, give her some tips, my tip.
Even as I write this I'm talking to her about an event next weekend and if she'll come out for drinks afterwards. She wants me to message her.
What to do? Its so temping but I'm also trying to be a good friend to her and a good bf...
Life, the Universe & everything.
Quotes from Douglas Adams, one of the funniest guys that ever lived.
RIP 1952 - 2001.
So long, & thanks for all the books.
“In the beginning the Universe was created. This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.”
"A common mistake that people make when trying to design something completely foolproof is to underestimate the ingenuity of complete fools."
"Arthur hoped and prayed that there wasn't an afterlife. Then he realised there was a contradiction there and merely hoped that there wasn't an afterlife.”
“Bypasses are devices that allow some people to dash from point A to point B very fast while other people dash from point B to point A very fast. People living at point C, being a point directly in between, are often given to wonder what's so great about point A that so many people from point B are so keen to get there and what's so great about point B that so many people from point A are so keen to get there. They often wish that people would just once and for all work out where the hell they wanted to be.”
“For a moment, nothing happened. Then, after a second or so, nothing continued to happen.”
“God puts an apple tree in the middle of the Garden of Eden and says, do what you like guys, oh, but don't eat the apple. Surprise surprise, they eat it and he leaps out from behind a bush shouting "Gotcha." It wouldn't have made any difference if they hadn't eaten it... because if you're dealing with somebody who has the sort of mentality which likes leaving hats on the pavement with bricks under them you know perfectly well they won't give up. They'll get you in the end.”
“He shifted his weight from foot to foot, but it was equally uncomfortable on each.”
“Human beings, who are almost unique in having the ability to learn from the experience of others, are also remarkable for their apparent disinclination to do so.”
“Humans are not proud of their ancestors, and rarely invite them round to dinner.”
“I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.”
“I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I intended to be.”
“I'm spending a year dead for tax reasons.”
“If human beings don't keep exercising their lips, he thought, their mouths probably seize up. After a few months' consideration and observation he abandoned this theory in favour of a new one. If they don't keep on exercising their lips, he thought, their brains start working.”
“If it looks like a duck, and quacks like a duck, we have at least to consider the possibility that we have a small aquatic bird of the family anatidae on our hands.”
“If somebody thinks they're a hedgehog, presumably you just give 'em a mirror and a few pictures of hedgehogs and tell them to sort it out for themselves.”
"INFINITE: Bigger than the biggest thing ever and then some. Much bigger than that, in fact, really amazingly immense, a totally stunning size, real "wow, that's big" time. Infinity is so big that by comparison, bigness itself looks really titchy. Gigantic multiplied by colossal multiplied by staggeringly huge is the sort of concept we're trying to get across here.”
“Isn't it enough to see that a garden is beautiful without having to believe that there are fairies at the bottom of it too?”
“It is a mistake to think you can solve any major problems just with potatoes.”
“It is a rare mind indeed that can render the hitherto non-existent blindingly obvious. The cry 'I could have thought of that' is a very popular and misleading one, for the fact is that they didn't, and a very significant and revealing fact it is too.”
“It is a well-known fact that those people who must want to rule people are, ipso facto, those least suited to do it... anyone who is capable of getting themselves made p******** should on no account be allowed to do the job.”
“It is an important and popular fact that things are not always what they seem. For instance, on the planet Earth, man had always assumed that he was more intelligent than dolphins because he had achieved so much - the wheel, New York, wars and so on - whilst all the dolphins had ever done was muck about in the water having a good time. But conversely, the dolphins had always believed that they were far more intelligent than man - for precisely the same reasons.”
“Life... is like a grapefruit. It's orange and squishy, and has a few pips in it, and some folks have half a one for breakfast.”
“Life is wasted on the living.”
“Many men of course became extremely rich, but this was perfectly natural and nothing to be ashamed of because no one was really poor, at least no one worth speaking of.”
“Many words and expressions which only a matter of decades ago were considered so distastefully explicit that, were they merely to be breathed in public, the perpetrator would be shunned, barred from polite society, and in extreme cases shot through the lungs, are now thought to be very healthy and proper, and their use in everyday speech and writing is evidence of a well-adjusted, relaxed and totally unfucked-up personality.”
"Space is big. You just won't believe how vastly, hugely, mind-bogglingly big it is. I mean, you may think it's a long way down the road to the drug store, but that's just peanuts to space.”
“That young girl is one of the least benightedly unintelligent organic life forms it has been my profound lack of pleasure not to be able to avoid meeting.”
“The difficulty with this conversation is that it's very different from most of the ones I've had of late. Which, as I explained, have mostly been with trees.”
“The Guide is definitive. Reality is frequently inaccurate.”
“The History of every major Galactic Civilization tends to pass through three distinct and recognizable phase, those of Survival, Inquiry and Sophistication, otherwise known as the How, Why and Where phases. For instance, the first phase is characterized by the question How can we eat? the second by the question Why do we eat? and the third by the question Where shall we have lunch?”
“The impossible often has a kind of integrity which the merely improbable lacks.”
“The knack of flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss.”
“The major difference between a thing that might go wrong and a thing that cannot possibly go wrong is that when a thing that cannot possibly go wrong goes wrong it usually turns out to be impossible to get at and repair.”
“The mere thought hadn't even begun to speculate about the merest possibility of crossing my mind.”
“The ships hung in the sky in much the same way that bricks don't.”
“There is a theory which states that if ever anyone discovers exactly what the Universe is for and why it is here, it will instantly disappear and be replaced by something even more bizarre and inexplicable. There is another theory which states that this has already happened.”
“This planet has - or rather had - a problem, which was this: most of the people living on it were unhappy for pretty much of the time. Many solutions were suggested for this problem, but most of these were largely concerned with the movements of small green pieces of paper, which is odd because on the whole it wasn't the small green pieces of paper that were unhappy.”
“Time is bunk.”
“Time, we know, is relative. You can travel light years through the stars and back, and if you do it at the speed of light then, when you return, you may have aged mere seconds while your twin brother or sister will have aged twenty, thirty, forty or however many years it is, depending on how far you traveled. This will come to you as a profound shock, particularly if you didn't know you had a twin brother or sister.”
“We demand rigidly defined areas of doubt and uncertainty!”
“We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem.”
“You live and learn. At any rate, you live.”
“A computer terminal is not some clunky old television with a typewriter in front of it. It is an interface where the mind and body can connect with the universe and move bits of it about.”
“It's no coincidence that in no known language does the phrase "As pretty as an airport" appear.”
“If on the other hand he went to pay his respects to The Door and it wasn't there...what then?
The answer, of course, was very simple. He had a whole board of circuits for dealing with exactly this problem, in fact this was the very heart of his function. He would continue to believe in it whatever the facts turned out to be, what else was the meaning of belief? The Door would still be there, even if the Door was not.”
"He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it."
“Far out in the uncharted backwaters of the unfashionable end of the Western Spiral arm of the Galaxy lies a small unregarded yellow sun. Orbiting this at a distance of roughly ninety-eight million miles is an utterly insignificant little blue-green planet whose ape-descended life forms are so amazingly primitive that they still think digital watches are a pretty neat idea ...”
“Men were real men, women were real women, and small, furry creatures from Alpha Centauri were real small, furry creatures from Alpha Centauri. Spirits were brave, men boldly split infinitives that no man had split before. Thus was the Empire forged.”
“You know, it's at times like this when I'm trapped in a Vogon
airlock with a man from Betelgeuse and about to die of asphyxiation in
deep space that I really wish I'd listened to what my mother told me
when I was young!
Why, what did she tell you?
I don't know, I didn't listen!”
“...was there a reason behind it? There would be no point in asking... he never appeared to have a reason for anything he did at all: he had turned unfathomably into an art form. He attacked everything in life with a mixture of extraordinary genius and naive incompetence and it was often difficult to tell which was which.”
“Anything that happens, happens.
Anything that, in happening, causes something else to happen, causes something else to happen.
Anything that, in happening, causes itself to happen again, happens again.
It doesn’t necessarily do it in chronological order, though.”
“Ford, you're turning into a penguin. Stop it.”
“Who is this God person anyway?”
“On the way back, they sang a number of tuneful and reflective songs on the subjects of peace, justice, morality, culture, sport, family life, and the obliteration of all other life forms.”
“Well I think we've sorted all that out now. If you'd like to know, I can tell you that in your Universe you move freely in three dimensions that you call space. You move in a straight line in a fourth, which you call time, and stay rooted to one place in a fifth, which is the first fundamental of probability. After that it gets a bit complicated, and there's all sorts of stuff going on in dimensions 13 to 22 that you really wouldn't want to know about. All you really need to know for the moment is that the Universe is a lot more complicated then you might think.”
"`...You hadn't exactly gone out of your way to call attention to them had you? I mean like actually telling anyone or anything.'
`But the plans were on display...'
`On display? I eventually had to go down to the cellar to find them.'
`That's the display department.'
`With a torch.'
`Ah, well the lights had probably gone.'
`So had the stairs.'
`But look you found the notice didn't you?'
`Yes,' said Arthur, `yes I did. It was on display in the bottom of a locked filing cabinet stuck in a disused lavatory with a sign on the door saying "Beware of The Leopard".'"
"`Time is an illusion. Lunchtime doubly so.'
`Very deep,' said Arthur, `you should send that in to the "Reader's Digest". They've got a page for people like you.'"
"`This must be Thursday,' said Arthur to himself, sinking low over his beer, `I never could get the hang of Thursdays.'"
"Pages one and two [of Zaphod's p********ial speech] had been salvaged by a Damogran Frond Crested Eagle and had already become incorporated into an extraordinary new form of nest which the eagle had invented. It was constructed largely of papier mache and it was virtually impossible for a newly hatched baby eagle to break out of it. The Damogran Frond Crested Eagle had heard of the notion of survival of the species but wanted no truck with it."
“this is obviously some strange usage of the word "safe" that I wasn't previously aware of.”
"`You'd better be prepared for the jump into hyperspace. It's unpleasently like being drunk.'
`What's so unpleasent about being drunk?'
`You ask a glass of water.'"
"If there's anything more important than my ego around, I want it caught and shot now.'"
"There are of course many problems connected with life, of which some of the most popular are `Why are people born?' `Why do they die?' `Why do they spend so much of the intervening time wearing digital watches?'"
"The fronting for the eighty-yard long marble-topped bar had been made by stitching together nearly twenty thousand Antarean Mosaic Lizard skins, despite the fact that the twenty thousand lizards concerned had needed them to keep their insides in."
"`We've got to find out what people want from fire, how they relate to it, what sort of image it has for them.'
The crowd were tense. They were expecting something wonderful from Ford.
`Stick it up your nose,' he said.
`Which is precisely the sort of thing we need to know,' insisted the girl, `Do people want fire that can be fitted nasally?'"
“What to do if you find yourself stuck in a crack in the ground underneath a giant boulder you can't move, with no hope of rescue. Consider how lucky you are that life has been good to you so far. Alternatively, if life hasn't been good to you so far, which given your current circumstances seems more likely, consider how lucky you are that it won't be troubling you much longer.”
"Ford grabbed him by the lapels of his dressing gown and spoke to him as slowly and distinctly and patiently as if he were somebody from a telephone company accounts department."
“Arthur's consciousness approached his body as from a great distance, and reluctantly. It had had some bad times in there. Slowly, nervously, it entered and settled down into its accustomed position.”
"His eyes seemed to be popping out of his head. He wasn't certain if this was because they were trying to see more clearly, or if they simply wanted to leave at this point."
"There was a point to this story, but it has temporarily escaped the chronicler's mind."
"`You know they've reintroduced the death penalty for insurance company directors?'
`Really?' said Arthur. `No I didn't. For what offence?'
Trillian frowned. `What do you mean, offence?'
`I see.'"
"`She hit me on the head with the rock again.'
`I think I can confirm that that was my daughter.'
`Sweet kid.'
`You have to get to know her,' said Arthur.
`She eases up does she?'
`No,' said Arthur, `but you get a better sense of when to duck.'"
"The beak was a major piece of armoury. It was a beak that would frighten any animal on earth, even one that was already dead and in a tin."
"`Could we perhaps take a snake bite detector with us to Komodo?'
`Course you can, course you can. Take as many as you like. Won't do you a blind bit of good because they're only for Australian snakes.'
`So what do we do if we get bitten by something deadly, then?'
He blinked at me as if I was stupid.
`Well what do you think you do?' he said. `You die of course. That's what deadly means.'"
"Mark turned and asked a passenger behind us if these planes ever crashed. Oh yes, he was told, but not to worry - there hadn't been a serious crash now in months."
"Virtually everything we were told in Indonesia turned out not to be true, sometimes almost immediately. The only exception to this was when we were told that something would happen immediately, in which case it turned out not to be true over an extended period of time."
"Komodo dragons sleep headfirst in large burrows. It is a very, very, very bad idea to even think of pulling its tail."
“Plenty of people did not care for him much, but then there is a huge difference between disliking somebody -- maybe even disliking them a lot -- and actually shooting them, strangling them, dragging them through the fields and setting their house on fire. It was a difference which kept the vast majority of the population alive from day to day.”
“Nothing travels faster than the speed of light with the possible exception of bad news, which follows its own laws.”
“The idea that Bill Gates has appeared like a knight in shining armour to lead all customers out of a mire of technological chaos neatly ignores the fact that it was he who, by peddling second-rate technology, led them into it in the first place.”
“The big corporations are suddenly taking notice of the web, and their reactions have been slow. Even the computer industry failed to see the importance of the Internet, but that's not saying much. Let's face it, the computer industry failed to see that the century would end.”
“One of the problems of taking things apart and seeing how they work - supposing you're trying to find out how a cat works--you take that cat apart to see how it works, what you've got in your hands is a non-working cat. The cat wasn't a sort of clunky mechanism that was susceptible to our available tools of analysis.”
“For thousands more years the mighty ships tore across the empty wastes of space and finally dived screaming on to the first planet they came across - which happened to be the Earth - where due to a terrible miscalculation of scale the entire battle fleet was accidentally swallowed by a small dog.”
“The technology involved in making anything invisible is so infinitely complex that nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand million, nine hundred and ninety- nine million, nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety- nine times out of a billion it is much simpler and more effective just to take the thing away and do without it.”
“Since this Galaxy began, vast civilisations have risen and fallen, risen and fallen, risen and fallen so often that it's quite tempting to think that life in the Galaxy must be (a) something akin to seasick - space-sick, time sick, history sick or some such thing, and (b) stupid.”
“It wasn't his job to worry about that, though. It was his job to do his job, which was to do his job. If that led to a certain narrowness of vision and circularity of thought then it wasn't his job to worry about such things.”
“All you really need to know for the moment is that the universe is a lot more complicated than you might think, even if you start from a position of thinking it's pretty damn complicated in the first place.”
“Computer, if you don't open that exit hatch this moment I shall zap straight off to your major data banks and reprogram you with a very large axe.”
“I think all cats are wild cats. They just act tame if they think they'll get a saucer of milk out of it.”
“Look, would it save a lot of time if I just gave up and went mad now?”
“Now, either you all give yourselves up now and let us beat you up a bit, though not very much of course because we are firmly opposed to needless violence, or we blow up this entire planet and possibly one or two we noticed on our way out here!”
“Rome wasn't burned in a day.”
“The great thing about being the only species that makes a distinction between right and wrong is that we can make up the rules for ourselves as we go along.”
“The most misleading assumptions are the ones you don't even know you're making.”
“There is probably buried in the Western psyche a deep taboo about eating anything you've been introduced to socially.”
“Totally mad. Utter nonsense. But we'll do it because it's brilliant nonsense.”
“We are not an endangered species ourselves yet, but this is not for lack of trying.”
“Don't you understand that we need to be childish in order to understand? Only a child sees things with perfect clarity, because it hasn't developed all those filters, which prevent us from seeing things that we don't expect to see.”
“If you really want to understand something, the best way is to try and explain it to someone else. That forces you to sort it out in your own mind. And the more slow and dim-witted your pupil, the more you have to break things down into more and more simple ideas. And that's really the essence of programming. By the time you've sorted out a complicated idea into little steps that even a stupid machine can deal with, you've certainly learned something about it yourself. The teacher usually learns more than the pupil does.”
"Time is the worst place, so to speak, to get lost in..."
"...he was at least twice as unbalanced now, and quite liable to fall off whatever it is that well-balanced people are supposed to be balancing on."
"In his dreams he was walking late at night along the East Side, beside the river which had become so extravagantly polluted that new life forms were now emerging from it spontaneously, demanding welfare and voting rights"
"Busy executives often didn’t have time for a full-time wife and family and would just rent them for weekends."
"It was impossible for Arthur to know this, but he just went ahead and knew it anyway."
"I refuse to answer that question on the grounds that I don't know the answer."
This is a really shameful story, so don't read on unless you are ready for some filth. I feel so ashamed typing this, but feel I need to tell someone. So I'm a young male, I live with my father, step-mother and step-brother (Jack), Both Jack and I are at university, but go back home during the holidays. Our parents have been together for several years, with us being young teenagers when they got married. They said it would be nice for us to have a brother to look out for us and that we would be able to stick together. But we have never really got on, maybe it is because we were used to having our parent to ourselves, maybe it is because once when we stole some booze and got a bit drunk that I admitted to fancying his mother. Anyway, it never really worked out. I'm at one university with a girlfriend, he is at another and has come out as being gay and has gone through several boyfriends.
Anyway, we were back home for the holidays, it was early in the morning and my dad and step-mum had just gone out shopping. Jack had been over a friends house the night before, and hadn't come back so I assumed he would be there for the day, he usually was after a drunken night. So I went into the parents room and rummaged through the laundry. I pulled out each of the pairs of my step-mums panties. There were several nice pairs but that wasn't what I was looking for, ah, here they were a pair of old looking fairly plain cotton, these wouldn't be missed. I was naked, so after a quick sniff I pulled them on. They felt good, and my cock started to get hard as I teased it through the material. Now for the next part. I went to the bathroom, I had been watching quite a lot of pantie pooping porn lately, and wanted to see how it felt.
I knelt in the bath, my cock now in my hand poking out the top of the panties. With a grunt I pushed and my bowels opened, rapidly filling the panties. Damn, it felt good, smelt a bit, but felt better than I expected to feel the hot shit filling the panties and pushing down agaist my balls.
Then I heard the laughter. I turned my head, and there was Jack, mobile phone in hand, videoing me. All I could do was say "Wha...wha...what are you doing home". "Had a little argument with John, didn't want to spend the day there". "Anyway, now you are going to suck my cock". No way, no way would I do that, and I told him so. "Sure, fine, don't if you don't want to, so, who shall I show the video to first? Mum? Your Dad?".
Fuck, he had me. "Fine, I'll suck it" What choice did I have. He got his cock out, raised his phone again and took a couple of photos of me "just in case the video doesn't caputure you in all your glory."
I'd seen his cock before, it isn't really that big, but it looked big as it came up to my face. "Open your fucking mouth then". "That's it, suck, lick, shit yes that feels good". "Go on, move your head back and forth on it". I feared he was going to thrust it in deeper, but he let me move my head back and forward over it, going as deep as I dared. I hoped he would cum soon to make it all stop. He pulled his cock from my mouth and moved forwards slightly. "Now lick my balls". I liked his balls, he groaned, suddenly pushed his cock back in to my mouth and emptied his load in to my mouth. I gagged, felt like I was going to choke. "Swallow it bitch". I had no choice, I swallowed it down.
It was over, it was dreadful but over. I went to stand up. "Where are you going? Get back on you knees". I did as he said, he had the video and photos. He let out a sigh, and a stream of piss left his cock and splashed over my face and body. He shook his cock and put it back in to his jeans. "Looks like you enjoyed it pal". I looked down, with shame I looked down and saw that I was still holding my cock, it was still hard. He turned and left. I couldn't help and with a few strokes my cock erupted. I cleaned myself, it took ages. I bagged and binned the filthy panties. I went to my brothers room, where he was surfing gay porn. "Ok, I did what you wanted, delete the video and photos".
"You have got to be joking, you are my bitch now, something tells me we are going to start being a lot closer".
Well, let me know if you want to hear more on what happened over the next few days.
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.
TL:DR my wifes getting hit on by her (Female2male) ts friend.
So I snoop my wifes emails/fb/etc normally there nothing that interesting out side of porn (exclusive anal). I my sexual orientation is what ever my dick wants my wife insists she's straight. She once agreed to a threesome then back out of the idea because finding the right girl/time/place was to hard.
Today I found a message exchange between her and a TS friend (female to male). Lets call her Lara
Back ground;
Lara and my wife had the same university social circle
Lara used to be cute bi/lesbian
Lara had a crush on my wife
My wife and I now live in a different country
Snooping email years back I discovered a confession from Lara for sleeping with my wife's then finance (despite him having performance problems)
My wife said she never fooled around with Lara
Lara move to another country and became a full on hairy dyke
Lara moved again to our country she's now about 4hrs away from us.
Lara started to take testosterone she now looks meh in need of a good wash
I know she lurks on my wife's Facebook (she also friend requested me but I haven't accepted)
Lara sent the wife a drunk rambling message (which is hard to understand because I have to google translate it). Where basically she says she misses my wife, apologises for shagging her finance (my wife asked "who else did he do this with..." but got no answer), says oh you so pretty, I took xyz class because you were in it, something about being her 2nd husband, she goes on to say she wants to visit.
My wife mean while is ignoring most of what her friend is saying. But she didn't shut it down either, says thank you for the compliments. Even when her friend asks to stay she just says some other time.
If this was a guy i'd put an end that shit but Lara still has a pussy. So my quandary is I could have a threesome. However Lara's batshit crazy and as a guy shes not attractive (I'd rather fuck a feminine guy than a butch dyke). However other than that its textbook prefect. It wouldn't take that much to get them all in the same bed. In my wifes eyes Lara's would be a safe pick because she lives far enough away but not too far for a 1 night stand, the wife knows her, isn't threaten by her (as she would another girl), blurred lines between straight and bi. For me Lara clearly doesn't mind taking cock (probably up the ass too), I think Lara is sub so I could be rough with her (something my wife hates), once the fucking starts from me what people look like matter less that the act of what we're doing, I think this could give my wife the confidence to swing with other people.