Happy Valentine’s Day For me!! I’ve always wanted to watch my wife take a hard fucking By another guy. I ran into a single former coworker in a store. He said I hope you Some good sex today because he hadn’t got laid in forever. So I called my wife and told her about him. She knows I’ve always wanted to she knows I’ve always watch her do that. After a pretty long conversation with her about it she nervously said ok go tell him to come over. Got me horny as fuck when she said that . When he got there we all went Immediately into bedroom and I watched his eyes roll back in pure fucking pleasure the first time he pushed his dick into her pussy! He didn’t last long and he shot a gigantic fucking load On her pussy while my cock was jammed down her throat .

I'm with a great girl, and have a great relationship with her, except for the sex. I have cheated on her with her sister, a coworker of hers, and many others, usually a few at a time

I'm feeling guilty about "almost" cheating on my husband this weekend....I went out for a day on the lake with some of my fellow coworkers and got a little flirty with the male teacher that shares a connected classroom with me on my hall at work....he stayed sober to drive the boat for everyone else who was drinking all day, and at one point I ended up on his lap when I asked if i could drive the boat...i wiggled my butt around a little extra on purpose as I sat on his lap in my swimsuit in the captains seat since it was easy tp blame it on the bumpy lake waves....i dont know what was going through my mind, but it ended up causing him to get erect against my body....at the time, I guess my drunken mind's goal was to cause that, but when it happened I just stayed on his lap a little caught up in the excitement of his hardness pressed against me...days later thinking back, I feel so guilty about doing that behind my hubby's back....every time I see him at work i'll probably be mortified, but I have to confess feeling him erect through his shorts did something to my head, I even had a dream we had sex in the office we share connecting our classrooms after everyone left the school building for the day but us....should I just get it out of my system as a one-time thingbif the opportunity ever presents itself?

So I know that some people are going to be reading this and thinking this guy is just crying out for attention. Maybe I am maybe I'm not but this stuff needs to be told in one way or another. I am 25 years old married with a child while I love my wife and my life, while could be better, is not bad but something lately is off for me. Sex with her doesn't just do the way it use to I look at my coworkers and instantly start picturing myself doing them in weird places in weird ways. My wife and I both smoke pot, and me used to being a recovering addict, I say used to be recovering because I have relapsed and relapsed hard I don't want to put any detail on the board and if anyone would like to for me to private message them just ask on a reply here and I will but it's like my body is becoming addicted to everything and I need to fill those urges or I might go crazy.

A coworker sent me this pic. I have had sex with here several times. She is great at sucking dick.

All characters in the story are 18+

Cheryl is a 31-year-old white woman who has been dating her white boyfriend Mike for 5 years. She is 5'7", slim, toned, 125 lbs gym body, blond and blue with pale skin and perky 34B breasts. Cheryl is a hipster type of woman that is well groomed as is the style of the day.

In her youth she was a rebellious punk rocker chick resulting in her being well tattooed, starting around age 18 she got the tattoo bug and now displays a tattoo of a fox on her right forearm, flowers on her right shoulder, the entire right side of her body has a tattoo of a pin-up girl, a bird in a cage on her back, a cute little snail on her lower waist, and her favorite tattoo is a skull on the top of her right foot. She had always been a tomboy growing up and throughout her life.

Her boyfriend Mike, 35, is short and average in about every other way, he is a doctor, a wealthy doctor but he is not worldly making him gullible and naive which is something that Cheryl’s narcissistic side takes advantage of now and then. She has lied to him about stuff like how many guys she’s slept with in her life, and she has cheated on him a few times over the years.

One day she and Mike got into a fight before she went to work. Her co-worker John always flirted with her, and that night Cheryl told John that she didn’t care about Mike or their relationship anymore. That night after work, Cheryl followed John into his car and flirted with him until, with a smirk on her face, she leaned down in his seat and took his cock out of his pants. She sucked on John’s big cock for an hour, hearing her phone buzzing the whole time, knowing it was Mike trying to call her. She didn’t care at all and sucked that big hard cock until John put his hand on her head, and held her mouth down on him while he blew his entire load into her mouth. He felt how she kept sucking his dick while he was nutting, and she swallowed all his cum and ate it. When he was finished, she just sat up, wiped some cum off her lips, and looked at her phone.

She texted her boyfriend, “Hey! Stuck in traffic. Be home in a bit!”

John looked at Cheryl and said, “Why are you still with that guy?”

Cheryl said, “Because he’s got money! And because he’s dumb and won’t even realize when I go home that I just ate some other guy's cum tonight”

She went back to Mike’s apartment and just watched tv with him like nothing happened. He never found out about it.

Another time she cheated on Mike was when she was pissed off at him, and she wanted to mess around with John again after work. In the back of his car in the dark parking lot, Cheryl found out about John’s ass fetish. He told her exactly what he wanted to do to her, and she did it submissively and loved it. John had her in the backseat with her pants pulled down around her ankles and had her face down and ass up. He got behind her, spread her perky tight ass cheeks, and went down and licked her entire ass crack with his tongue. He loved the musky scent of her sweaty asshole as he pressed his nose on her puckered-up butthole and sniffed it so hard as he was jerking off his cock. This sexual attention and felt like such a dirty girl. She pressed her ass back on John’s face because she knew he liked it. That cheating episode with John ended with him licking her ass until he jacked onto her butthole. Cheryl knew all she had to do was pull her panties back up her legs, and Mike would never even find out what she did that night.

The biggest lie that Cheryl told Mike is how she doesn’t want to have any, the truth is, just not with him. It has been a big fight between the couple in the past year. Mike really wants to have a child and start a family with Cheryl but she always made excuses.

Cheryl’s boyfriends and hookups in her life have only ever been white guys. She likes to be very submissive during sex and has let many guys use her hard in the past. Right after she turned 18, she went to a college party with her friend. She got really *****, and this older guy at the party took her upstairs with him. She remembers losing her anal virginity that night as he fucked her in the ass. Then he laid her on her back, and she let him pull her head off the side of the bed, and fuck her mouth until he blew his load down her throat. But she is very turned on by race play fantasies that she keeps a secret to herself. When Mikes gone on trips for work, she will watch BLACKED RAW videos and masturbate. It brings out that rebellious girl in her, where she feels like it’s naughty, bad, and so risky to fuck a black guy like that. Just thinking about it when she masturbates turns her on, and she gets a sexual rush through her body thinking about having unprotected sex with a big black cock.

Cheryl was able to get a substitute teacher job for the very last day of the year at the local high school. One of the teachers was sick, so they called Cheryl and asked her to come in. She’s never done it before but was super excited to try it. That same Friday, Mike was leaving for a business trip, and was going to be gone for a few days. He was going to drop Cheryl off at the school in the morning, so he could go in and introduce himself and say hi to some of the teachers. Their apartment was right next to the school, so Cheryl could just walk home at the end of the day.

She wanted to look cute, but not too sexy at her job. She wore black skinny jeans that were tight on her long legs, and wrapped around her firm plump ass cheeks, showing off her big thigh gap between her legs. A white button up shirt to look professional, and black open toed high heels. Cheryl has always loved getting attention from men, and loves when guys stare at her feet when she wears her high heel shoes. That’s why she got her foot tattoo, to bring more attention to her feet.

Cheryl and Mike go into the school in the morning and introduce themselves to some of the other teachers they see. All the teachers love Cheryl, saying how she’s so pretty and sweet, and they say how Cheryl and Mike make such a cute couple.

Mike is about to leave for his trip and he says, “Bye babe. I love you! I’ll call you tonight.”

Cheryl is standing by the front door of the school, just staring down at her phone, not even caring what he says to her. She says, “Yeah I have to go.”

Cheryl arrives in her class that she’s about to teach. It’s the last day so she’s only going to make the students watch a video. The bell rings and the students come in and sit down and they see this young looking, tatted up white girl writing her name on the board.

Cheryl says, “Hello class. I kind of have a weird last name, so you can just call me Ms. D. Your teacher’s sick today so I’m the substitute, but don’t worry, you’re just watching a video!”

Trey is 18 years old, a senior, and the tallest black guy on the basketball team. Even though he’s 18, he looks older than that because of his well built body. He walks in the room and can’t believe how sexy this sub is. He is about 6’3, muscular with a toned body, and has a cock bigger than most porn stars. When his penis is soft, it hangs down 10 inches between his legs, always swinging and showing through when he wears basketball shorts or thin sweatpants. But when he’s horny and his cock gets fully erect, it's 11 inches, thick, veiny, slightly curved up, a fat mushroom tip head at the end, and a big hanging ball sack. He looks Cheryl up and down and checks her out. That sexy face, skinny tone body, that wide thigh gap showing between her legs, and those big sexy white feet in her high heels. He sees how she’s all tatted up, and it gives him the impression that she’s a bad girl and likes a little bit of pain.

He leans over to his friend next to him and says, “God damn….I wanna fuck that chick so bad bro. She looks like she’s 20 too. How the hell is she a teacher?”

His buddy Jamal, who is a 18 year old senior also, says back, “Bro I know. Young, pretty pale white girl. God damn. Ask her how old she is, I dare you.”

When Cheryl’s done giving her introduction, she asks if there’s any questions. She sees one of the black boys in the back of the class raise his hand.

She says, “I’m sorry, I don’t know any of you. What’s your name, and what’s your question?”

Trey says, “Hey Ms. D, my name's Trey. I was just wondering how old you are…”

The class laughs because it’s obvious to everyone Trey’s flirting with the new substitute. Cheryl couldn’t help but check out Trey when he stood up. He was so tall with a sexy muscular body for a boy in high school. She can tell how Trey’s staring at her that he likes her. She smiles and likes the attention, making her feel sexy in front of the whole class.

Cheryl says, “Well Trey, I am 31. I don’t feel that old, but I am”

The video starts and Trey and Jamal text on their phones back and forth during class.

Trey texts, “Damn she looks like she’s fucking 20 or something bro”

Jamal texts back later, “Bro…her numbers posted in a contact list on the school’s website.”

He texts Trey her name and the cell number that’s listed on the site. Trey quickly searches her name on Instagram and finds her open profile. He looks through all of Cheryl’s photos in the back of the class, while she’s at the teacher’s desk watching the video.

He can tell she’s a little attention ***** by the photos she posts. Tons of seductive, sexy looking selfies, and he finds a pic of her in her bathing suit, and sees even more tattoos on her body, including the full side tattoo of the pin up girl on Cheryl’s right side.

Trey texts Jamal the pic and says, “Bro, I wanna fuck this bitch so bad. Look at this shit….Tonight I’m gonna text her cell and send a video of my dick. I wanna see what she says.”

Jamal texts back, “FUCKING DO IT! haha. Do you know if she has a boyfriend?”

Trey texts, “Yeah there’s a few recent pics of her with some white guy. How much do you wanna bet though that this chick is a slut?”

The class was over and the bell rings. As Trey is getting up to walk out of the class, he’s checking out Cheryl the whole time.

He walks up to her and says, “Hey Ms. D., I gotta say you look damn good for being 31. Sexy tats too.”

Cheryl is sitting on the teachers chair with her legs crossed, and her right foot dangling in the air in front of her in her high heel shoe. She notices Trey looking down at her foot when he talks about her tattoos. She can tell by the look in his eyes that this boy is turned on by her feet, and she kinda likes it. She smirks up at him, knowing she’s teasing this boy now, all alone with just him in the classroom. She sticks her foot out a little higher and shows off her foot tattoo to him.

She says, “Yeah this is my latest one. Hurt like hell, but the pain is part of the experience.”

Cheryl gets a big grin and smile on her face showing her pearly white teeth.

She says, “I’m guessing you’re on the basketball team, since you’re like 6 '5. How old are you?”

Trey says, “I’m legal. I’m 18, but I’m way bigger than my age. I’ll see you later Ms. D.”

He makes Cheryl blush and have a big grin on her face because she likes getting hit on like that. He sees her blue eyes and cute smile, and can’t stop thinking about how bad he wants to see those blue eyes look up at him while he lays his big black cock on her face.

Before Cheryl walks home, she stops in the teachers’ lounge and gets a water. There’s an older white male teacher alone in there with her, and he checks Cheryl out. He was not attractive at all, and she did not want anything to do with him.

He walks up to her and says, “Hey….you the new substitute? I’m Mark. Hi.”

Cheryl looks at this guy with her bitch face, and just ignores him like he’s nothing. She can tell he’s some loser old white guy and doesn’t even wanna pretend to be interested in him.

Mark says, “Hey I saw you today, and was wondering if I can take you out to dinner? You’re gorgeous.”

Cheryl looks at this guy again, and kind of laughs under her breath.

She says, “Um no. I have a boyfriend. And you’re totally not my type anyways. See ya.”

Cheryl walks out of the room feeling so powerful with how she just turned down that older white guy. She thinks to herself how 5 minutes ago she was just flirting with a black boy in her class, and she wouldn’t even give that white guy a minute of her time. She laughs and walks down the hall.

Once she’s gone, Mark says to himself, “Fucking bitch…”

Cheryl leaves the school and has a smirk on her face, thinking about how she felt so young again like she was in high school when she was flirting with Trey at the end of the class. She knew if she had the chance she’d probably fuck him. She thinks about his tall muscular body, and how he’s in shape and could probably fuck for hours without getting tired. It makes her think about the BLACKED RAW videos. She always imagined herself in those videos when she masterbates to them, and she can totally imagine Trey being one of those big sexy black guys.

It’s late on that Friday night, and Cheryl’s alone in her boyfriend’s apartment. She knows Mike will probably call her to talk before he goes to sleep in his hotel room. She thinks it’s kind of funny how he still tries to call her when he’s gone on his trips. Most of the time she never answers his calls, and just makes up some lie about how she was busy and forgot. She watches tv on the sofa, and is dressed in short red booty shorts, and a black tank top that she wears to bed. Suddenly, her phone buzzes and she thinks it’s probably a text from Mike telling her good night. She opens the text and it’s an unknown number.

The text says, “Hey Ms. D. It’s Trey from school. This is what was hanging between my legs during class while I was checking you out today…”

He texts Cheryl a video of him in his room. He’s holding his hard black cock and smacking it in the palm of his hand, making loud smacking sounds with it. Cheryl can’t believe this video. She’s kind of in shock, but once the video ends, she restarts it and watches it again.

She says to herself, “Holy shit….”

She sees Trey’s long, thick black dick. Veins popping out on the shaft, thick mushroom head at the end of it, and how his cock curves up a little bit. She imagines what that would feel like, that curve, just rubbing her pussy walls deep in her.

She sits there thinking about what to do. She knows she shouldn’t be texting this boy from school, but that narcissistic, selfish side of her takes over. She thinks that Mike won’t find out. She just wants to have some fun and flirt a little bit.

Cheryl texts back, “First of all Trey, how did you get my number haha? Second, why are you sending me videos of your Big Black Cock haha?”

Trey reads Cheryl’s text and when he sees how she said Big Black Cock, he knows for sure she watches interracial porn and is probably a huge slut.

He texts back, “Don’t worry how I got your number haha. I think you’re a fucking sexy little snowbunny, and I gotta show you what I’m packing.”

He sends Cheryl another video of him swinging his big cock around while he has her Instagram photos on his computer screen.

Cheryl sees his big, long dick swinging around like it’s a black bat between his legs, smacking his thighs and chest. She sees her photos in the background and thinks how this boy went to the trouble of searching for her number and Instagram page, and that turns her on.

Wanting to flirt more with him, Cheryl texts, “Not gonna lie, that things fucking huge haha. Way bigger than my boyfriends…”

She wonders if by dropping the hint that she has a boyfriend it will make him back off. She hopes he doesn’t care. It would be a huge turn on for her if Trey wanted her to cheat. Her pussy starts to get wet in her tight booty shorts as she feels the adrenaline rush from the thought of cheating.

Trey texts, “I saw those pics of you and your white boyfriend. I bet he’s got a tiny dick haha. Nothing compared to my 11 inches.”

Cheryl read 11 inches and is impressed, but she acts like a tease to Trey and and says, “No way you’re 11 inches haha”

Trey texts back, “Oh yeah haha? I bet it's bigger than that cute white face of yours Ms. D. I bet if I lay my cock on your face, my balls would be on your chin, and the tip of my dick would be above your hair haha”

Cheryl reads how he described laying his big black cock on her face, and it turns her on imaging that. She bites her lower lip because she’s so turned on right now.

She still likes being a little tease to him, and texts, “Yeah right haha. It ain’t that big hehe”

Trey can tell by how she’s still flirting with him and texting back and forth like this that he can break this bitch down and fuck her.

He texts back, “Let me prove it to you. What’s you doing tonight…?”

Things are getting a little more serious now, but Cheryl still wants more. She’s biting her lip, smiling, while she’s flirting with this black boy from school.

She texts, “I’m just chilling alone tonight at my boyfriend’s apartment watching tv….”

Trey is stroking his cock while looking at her pics, and texting back and forth. Looking at a pic of her from her Instagram where she’s in a short dress and high heels. He’s slowly working his cock head, staring at her, and thinking about how bad he wants to get her pregnant. That horny animalistic instinct in him takes over, and makes him want to breed this sexy pale white teacher so bad.

He texts back, “Give me your address Ms. D. Let me come over and prove it to you…. Do it.”

Cheryl reads that text and sits there for a few minutes just thinking. She is so turned on right now flirting with this black boy, and wants to just say fuck it and do this. She also thinks about what if she gets caught. What if Mike finds out somehow, or people at the school find out. She bites her lower lip, smiling, and just says fuck it. She texts Trey her address.

Trey texts back, “I’m leaving right now.”

Once Cheryl reads that text, she can’t believe this is really happening. She has so much adrenaline running through her body, but she’s so turned on right now too. She runs to the bedroom and strips naked, and just puts on a short yellow dress that comes to her upper thighs. No panties, no bra, and she’s barefoot. She checks out herself in the mirror, and puts some eyeliner on. She sees how sexy she looks in her short dress, and she knows when she doesn’t put any panties on that she’s gonna fuck this boy.

She looks at herself in the mirror and smirks, and she says, “You bad girl.”

She has thoughts of BLACKED RAW videos when she looks at herself in the mirror, thinking about what she’s gonna do tonight.

A short amount of time goes by, and Cheryl opens the door when Trey arrives. They look at each other with a little smirk on each other’s faces.

Trey says, “Hey Ms. D.”

Cheryl responds with just, “Hey…”, but she’s got a big grin on her face as Trey walks in her boyfriend’s apartment and she locks the door.

She’s almost twice this boy's age, but now that she’s not in her high heels, she’s so short compared to this huge, tall black boy. Trey came over wearing thin sweat pants and a tank top. He’s not even wearing boxers because he knew there’s no point, he was probably going to fuck this chick. And he didn’t bother to bring a condom either.

Now that Trey is actually here for real, Cheryl gets a little nervous, and part of her is thinking to herself if she should really do this.

She says, “So, do you wanna like sit and watch tv or something?”

She sits on the sofa in the living room, but Trey doesn’t sit. He slowly walks up to Cheryl as she’s sitting there, and he stands in front of her, looking down at her. He loves that she’s barefoot. He looks at her big, skinny white sexy feet and knows that they would give him an amazing foot job. That gorgeous sexy white face looking up makes him think about how bad he wants to fuck her brains out.

Trey looks down at Cheryl and says, “So what? You think I’m lying about my size Ms. D?”

Trey is grabbing his cock through his sweatpants while looking at her.

Cheryl’s whole body is buzzing with adrenaline, and she knows if she does this, there’s no going back.

That rebellious girl in her makes her think to herself, *Fuck it. Just do it. I bet I can get away with it haha*

She leans her head back and stares at the ceiling, biting her lower lip. Trey watches her and knows he’s breaking this slut down. Cheryl looks back up at Trey with a smirk on her face and looks down at his hand grabbing his cock through his shorts in front of her.

She leans forward on the sofa and says in a teasing way, “Yea Trey, I don’t think it’s really that big.”

Seeing that sexy little smirk on Cheryl’s face when she says that turns him on so much. It makes Trey’s cock throb, making a tent in his sweatpants with an outline of his huge cock.

He says, “Pull those pants down then Cheryl…I know you wanna be a bad girl with me tonight. Do it.”

Trey grabs his phone out of his pocket, and Cheryl slowly and seductively tugs on his sweatpants, pulling them down, until they fall to the floor. She sits on the edge of the sofa while Trey stands in front of her face, and his hard black cock springs up in the air, free out of his pants. Cheryl’s so close to him, his dick hits her chin when it flips up. She leans her head back a little and sees his big black cock throbbing and bouncing in the air all by itself because he’s so horny.

Cheryl stares at that big black penis right in her face, then looks up and Trey with a face like *Oh Shit….*

Trey reach’s out and runs his fingers through Cheryl’s blonde hair. She feels him grab her hair and pulls her head back to look up at the ceiling.

He says, “I’m about to prove I’m fucking right, Cheryl.”

He pulls Cheryl’s head to him and lays his big heavy black cock on her face. His long ball sack hangs under her chin, and his black meat lays on top of her mouth and nose, going up between her eyes. She looks up at Trey with his black cock on her face. She feels the warmth from his penis on her skin, how it flexes, and throbs on her face. And that sweaty, musky smell of his cock and balls fills her nose.

Trey points his phone down at Cheryl and snaps a photo. The photo shows his dick laying on her face. His balls on her chin, and the tip of his cock hanging over top of her forehead. Her blue eyes looked up at the camera when he took it, and it even shows her tattoos showing on her shoulder, arm, and foot in the photo.

Cheryl pulls her face back and says, “Hey, I didn’t say you could take that pic, mister.”

She says it playfully, but she’s kind of serious too because she doesn’t want to get caught. She knows that if anyone saw it at the school, they’d be able to recognize it’s her from her tattoos.

She says, “Don’t show that to anyone, ok? I’m serious.”

Trey just says, “Mmmhmmm.”

He reaches and pulls her head back to his cock. He grabs the base of his penis, and gently smacks that heavy black cock on her face playfully. It’s so big and heavy, Cheryl closes her eyes as she gets her face smacked by that cock.

Trey says, “I told you I was fucking right. I knew my cock was bigger than your cute fucking face.”

Cheryl pulls her head away again, looks up at him with a smirk and says, “I knew it was this big from your videos you bad boy. Maybe I was just teasing you, and wanted to get this beautiful black penis over to my place.”

Trey grabs her head and pulls it back to his cock and says, “Get that face over here.”

Trey holds her head and starts rubbing his cock up and down on her face, and then he pushes her nose and mouth down to his big ball sack. Cheryl feels a little humiliated right now, being treated like she’s his bitch, but at the same time she’s so turned on by this. Mike is nothing like this. His skinny little white dick is 3 inches hard. He doesn’t have the cock to pleasure her, and he doesn’t take control during sex like she needs and wants as a woman.

While Trey is rubbing his big sweaty cock on her face, he feels the cold hair from Cheryl’s nostrils sniff his ball sack. He hears her do it too.

He says, “Oh you nasty little hoe. Sniff those fucking balls.”

That sweaty, musky cock smell is so manly and turns Cheryl on, and she hears how horny he sounds when he says that. She smirks knowing she’s turning him on. Trey grabs the end of his dick and rubs his cock head above her head, as Cheryl is under his big cock, sniffing his balls. She opens her mouth and Trey feels Cheryl put one of his balls in her mouth and starts sucking on it. He works his cock head in his hand while looking down at her sucking on his nut. She gently pulls her head back until his nut pops out of her mouth. She looks up at with that cute smile of hers.

Trey says, “Wash those fucking balls with your mouth, hoe.”

Cheryl is so turned on by being submissive like this, and she licks all over his hanging ball sack. She puts the other nut in her mouth and sucks on it. Cheryl is tasting his sweaty, salty balls, and is not disgusted by it at all.
Trey wants to see her cute face with his cock in her mouth, so he says, “Open your mouth”.

Cheryl looks up at him and opens her mouth ready to suck on his big beautiful black penis. He bends his dick down and puts the head of his cock in Cheryl’s mouth, and she closes those lips around it and starts sucking. She loves the feeling of sucking on a big hard cock. It is like a stress reliever for Cheryl to feel a big hard penis in her mouth, and suck on it like a baby sucking her bottle. That’s why she cheated on Mike a few years ago and sucked her coworkers dick in his car.

Trey takes his shirt off, while she grabs his thick penis with both of her little white hands, all while keeping the cock head in her mouth. It’s so long and thick she can grab it with both of her hands and stroke the shaft as she sucks on the tip. Trey just stands there looking down at this sexy white hoe twisting her hands on his shaft as she’s sucking hard on the cock head. She’s good at sucking cock, and even sticks the tip of her tongue in his slit on his cock head. She can taste his precum from his hole as she teasingly flicks her tongue.

He leans his head back, staring at the ceiling, and says, “Ooooohhh shiiiiiiiiitttt. Fuuuuck yeeaaa bitch. Good girl.”

His cock is rock hard and fully erected after her teasing his slit like that. It drove him wild, and he wants to fuck her mouth so bad, and see how much she can swallow.

Trey says, “Hands down…”.

Cheryl puts her hands down by her side on the sofa, still with the tip of his penis in her mouth. Trey runs both of his hands through her silky blonde hair and grips it tight. Then he pulls her mouth down as he pushes his cock in her mouth. It’s so thick and big, it fills her mouth up and hits the back of her tongue, trying to go into her throat. He hits her gag reflex, and she coughs, gagging on his cock that’s trying to go down her throat. Cheryl instinctively reaches her hands up to his cock to try to pull it out of her mouth.

Trey just says, “Hands down, bitch.”

Cheryl puts her hands back down to her side like she’s his slave.

He gets a tighter grip on her hair and starts fucking her mouth with his big dick. Pulling her mouth down on his cock while he’s thrusting his hips into her head. His black dick is so long, when it’s hitting her throat and can’t go down, his cock is bending as he’s trying to push it further. He knows his cock is too big for her throat, but he loves how wet and tight her mouth feels, and he just does it a little longer. Hearing the wet gurgling noises Cheryl makes, when he goes just a little bit too far, and she coughs with his dick in her mouth. He pulls his cock out and it’s covered in spit and drool. A string of spit is connecting her lips to his cock, as it's throbbing in the air in front of her face. She looks up at Trey and her eyes are watery from her gag reflex.

Trey is so horny now with his wet cock twitching in the air, he says, “Take that dress off. Show me that white pussy.”

Cheryl wipes the spit off her lips and chin. She is so horny she doesn’t even think about Mike at all as she lifts her dress up and pulls it off her. She sits back on the sofa and puts both of her feet up on the edge of the seat. She spreads her feet apart and opens her legs, showing Trey her bald wet pussy.

Trey sees more tattoos she has on her pale skin, and it turns him on even more. That huge pin up girl tattoo on her side, and he sees her perky, tiny little titties on her chest. Her tits are so cute and not saggy at all. She has hard pink nipples poking out on her tits like little pink erasers. Cheryl sits on the sofa, biting her lower lip in anticipation, looking up at Trey. He stands there, looking at her body as he strokes his big cock.

Trey gets down on his knees on the floor in front of her and sees her pussy up close. Cheryl’s so horny and aroused that her pussy lips are so thick and puffy. Her body is making her labia lips get big like that to protect her vagina during sex. Cheryl has her legs spread apart, and it makes her pussy spread open like a flower, ******** the wet, pink tender flesh inside her white pussy. Her clit sticking out at the top, and her vaginal hole so small and ******* to Trey. He can tell her pussy is gonna be a tight grip on his cock.

Trey leans down and puts his big wet lips on her pussy. He licks it from her vaginal hole, all the way up to her clit in one big wet lick with his tongue. That one big wet lick makes Cheryl moan. He loves the smell and taste of this white pussy, and does sloppy wet licks all over it. Then he puts his big lips over her clit, slurping on that erected little sensitive button of hers.

When Trey sucks on her clit like that, Cheryl’s head falls back in the seat. She stares at the ceiling, moaning, and breathing heavy. His wet mouth is sucking on her entire pussy and it’s driving her wild. Then suddenly Trey pulls her ass out to the very edge of the sofa and pushes her legs back onto her. Cheryl’s legs are bent at the knees, with her feet over her head. She reaches up and grabs her toes to hold her legs back. This makes her stick her ass out even more. Trey goes lower and presses his big wet tongue on her asshole and swirls all around it, then presses his lips on her butthole, kissing it. Cheryl looks down between her legs, and just sees Trey’s upper head.

She says, “Ohhhh shiiiiitt…”

She holds onto her feet above her head and her toes curl up in her fingers. Cheryl hasn’t gotten her ass eaten out like this since she let her coworker do it to her that one night. Mike thinks ass play is gross, but Cheryl loves it.

Trey does another big wet lick from her asshole, all the way to her clit. Then gets back down to make out with that tight, puckered up little butthole. He knows she’s a dirty girl that likes her ass eaten.

Trey pulls his head away and they’re both so horny now.

Trey looks right into Cheryl’s eyes and says, “I wanna cum in this white pussy so bad. You’re so fucking sexy Cheryl. Are you on birth control?”

Cheryl wants to fuck so bad now, even with all the consequences that could happen from it. She thinks that even if she did get pregnant from tonight, the fuck session that she’s about to receive from that huge cock will be worth it.

She feels so submissive and sexy with him, she smiles and says, “No I’m not…”

Trey stands up and lifts Cheryl to her feet. He picks her up and puts her over his shoulder. Her head hangs off the back of him, and her ass and legs are in front of him. She’s so petite and light he picks her up easily. He carries her like she’s a trophy that he won, and now he gets to do whatever he wants with her. He starts walking down the hallway to the bedroom he sees. Cheryl’s feelings and thoughts about Mike and any consequences are all out of her head now. She’s so turned on by this dominant masculine black boy that she wants to fuck him so bad. She doesn’t care about getting fucked on the same bed that her boyfriend is gonna sleep in when he comes back.

Trey drops her on the bed, and she bounces on it. Cheryl is laying on her back, while Trey stands next to the edge of the bed. He grabs her hips and pulls her ass to the edge. He grabs under her knees and pushes her legs back on her, and tells her to hold them. He sees that fat wet pussy spread open between her legs under him, and he spits on his hand and rubs it on the head of his black cock.

Cheryl’s gonna learn that dirty talk turns Trey a lot during sex. He rubs the tip of his thick cock between her fat wet pussy lips, teasing her.

Trey says, “You want me to fuck this white pussy? Huh? You want me to beat this pussy up with my big dick?”

Cheryl holds her legs back as she lays on the bed. There’s no hesitation now in her response. She’s horny and she’s had race play fantasies for so long, and she’s wanted to say this for years.

She says, “I want you to fuck me with your big black cock and cum inside me.”

Hearing her say that in her cute little voice drives Trey wild. He thinks how this slut doesn’t care if she gets pregnant, and how that’s so fucking hot. He pushes the fat tip of his penis in her vaginal hole, and he feels it stretch around his thick cock. His dick slides in her wet tight pussy, and Cheryl lays her head back on the bed, staring straight up.

She says, “Oooooohhhh yesssssss. I wanna feel it deep inside me.”

Now that his cocks in her pussy, he grabs both of her ankles and holds her legs open in the air. Feeling that tight pussy grip on his dick, he just overpowers her and makes her pussy keep stretching out. Working his hips back and forth, he fucks her and his black cock is already getting soaked in her pussy juice.

He loves seeing her big white feet up in the air as she gets fucked. He finally sees the soles of her feet and they’re so sexy. She has long, skinny feet with a big sexy arch on them. Long skinny toes, and the soles of her feet are clean, with pink and pale skin tones on her soles. He holds her ankles and brings one of her feet up to his face as he fucks her. He presses her toes on his nose and sniffs her toes, then licks all over the soft, smooth sole and arch of her foot. Then he puts those toes in his mouth and sucks on them as he looks down at her as she gets fucked. He gets so turned on by her feet it makes his cock rock hard. It feels like a thick pole is fucking her pussy.

He says, “Sexy fucking feet, MMMMMmmmm”.

He switches legs and pulls the other foot up to his face. He’s so horny now he buries his nose underneath her long skinny white toes, and he starts sniffing her foot so hard while he fucks her. He sniffs her foot and feels her toes curling up on his face. It turns him so much he almost nuts, and has to stop for a few seconds.

He pulls her foot away and holds her legs open, and leans down over top of her as he fucks her. Bucking his hips, doing a nice hard rhythm with his cock strokes. Her pussy is deeper than her mouth, and he’s going balls deep. Feeling how much looser her pussy feels now, he knows he’s working it out. Her pussy is so wet, and he’s stuffing it full of dick, and it’s making loud, wet queef sounds because his cocks pushes all the air out of her pussy. He’s leaning over her, looking down at her gorgeous face, watching it contort as she gets fucked by him. She screams and he feels her pussy clamp down on his dick as he makes her cum. Her hands push on his chest, trying to signal him to slow down after her orgasm, but he fucks right through her orgasm and keeps making her take that dick.

He hears Cheryl’s cute little whimpers as he’s smashing her pussy, and seeing her face and those noises she’s making almost makes him cum again.

He pulls his cock out and stops and says, “Fuck, you almost made me nut”

Trey is leaning down over top of Cheryl, and she pulls his face to hers and starts making out with him. They shove their tongues in each other’s mouths, and kiss passionately. Cheryl uses one of her hands and grabs his big wet cock that’s throbbing in the air above her pussy.

She slowly strokes it and says, “You want to get me pregnant, don’t you bad boy?”

Hearing this older white teacher say that drives Trey wild.

Trey says, “Fuck yes, you sexy little bitch. You want me to fuck a baby in you? What would your boyfriend think about that?”

Cheryl has an evil little grin on her face and says, “I’ll just lie to him for 9 months and say it’s his. I bet I could make up some lie and tell him I was r*ped by a black guy and don’t remember anything.”

Trey gets so turned on by how naughty this white girl is. She knows that she’s sexy and she can manipulate men and get whatever she wants. From rich guys giving her money, to alpha male men with big cocks giving her the sex that she needs. Trey wants to use and abuse this white slut and make her have his black baby.

He flips her over on the bed. She’s lying flat on her stomach in the prone position, and Trey sees that big pale white ass, and her bird tattoo on her upper back. This is the breeding position because he can fuck her hard and make himself nut.

Cheryl lays on the bed, her body shiny wet from the sweat on her. She’s never had sex like this, and she loves it. Trey looks down at her and sees this vulnerable white slut, and his cock is throbbing. He climbs on her back and uses his feet to push her legs apart on the bed and keep them spread open. He grabs Mike's pillow on the bed and puts it under Cheryl’s stomach so her back arches a little and her ass sticks up.

Trey rubs his cock on her pussy again, leans down by Cheryl’s head and says, “I’m gonna cum in this white pussy.”

Cheryl’s only thought is fucking him, and nothing else.

She says, “I want your cum in me, Trey…”

Hearing her say that drives him wild, and he slides his cock back in her fuck hole and puts his hands on the bed like he’s in a push up position. He combines thrusting his hips with his cock, and slamming his body weight down on her that makes this position a deeper, harder fuck. Slamming his cock in her pussy, smashing her, so his balls are smacking her clit. She grips the bed sheets and whimpers as she takes his 11 inch penis deep in her pussy.

In this new position, Cheryl can feel the curve in his penis digging in and rubbing her wet, ribbed vaginal walls deep inside of her. It makes her toes curl up in the bed sheets, and she bites the pillow by her head.

Trey is making horny animalistic groans and grunts as he fucks, because it feels so good for him when he can pound her deep and hard like he wants.

He keeps slamming his body weight down into her ass, and says, “Take that dick, you fucking bitch. Take that dick.”

He feels his big hot load getting built up, and he grabs Cheryl’s hair into a ponytail in one hand, and he pulls her head back. Cheryl’s head gets yanked back and he rides her hard. Trey looks next to the bed and sees a photo of her and Mike. Trey thinks about how he’s fucking this white guy’s girl behind his back and he’s gonna get her pregnant probably. That gets him so close to cumming, thinking about what he’s doing to her.

Trey’s fucking Cheryl hard and says in a loud voice, “You want me to breed this white pussy, hoe? Huh? Say it! Say you want to be a baby mama!”

Cheryl is so caught up in the moment too and doesn’t hesitate at all and says, “MMMMmmmm fuuuuck yessss Trey…. Mmmm cum in my pussy. I wanna have your babies!”

Trey’s load is built up in the tip of his cock, and he was edging himself while she said that. He pounds Cheryl’s pussy a few more times, then feels his hot cum about to explode.

He says, “I’m gonna fucking cum!”

Trey grunts and moans like an animal as his black cock starts squirting out heavy thick wads of his nut into Cheryl’s pussy. He keeps his dick balls deep, and she can feel it inside of her body as it is squirting out and splashing against her cervix at the end of her pussy. Trey had a pent up load, and it’s about 10 big squirts until he milked it all out of his cock. He keeps his cock inside of Cheryl as he’s over top of her, holding her down on the bed. Letting the orgasmic tingling rush run through his body from head to toe.

Cheryl lays there exhausted, with her head laying on the bed. She’s out of breath too, laying there looking at the pictures of her and Mike on the dresser.

She breathes heavily and says, “Oh my god…. wow…. You fucked my brains out, Trey.”

Trey pulls out of her and his dicks getting soft, but it’s still a big, long cock that swings between his legs. His black penis is covered in white creamy cum from both of them. He stands up next to the bed and Cheryl rolls over on her back, still trying to catch her breath. He just looks her over head to toe, thinking about how sexy she looks. She’s hot and sweaty laying on the bed, and he can see all of her tattoos all over her body. He looks at her long skinny legs laying on the bed, her big feet hanging off the side, and he looks at her flat stomach and imagines her with a big pregnant belly.

He says, “That felt so fucking good. I blew so hard in you.”

Cheryl lifts her head up off the bed and looks at Trey and says, “Yeah I know, I could fucking feel your cum hitting my cervix.”

She gets up off the bed and slowly stands up, because her legs are still weak and wobbly.

She says, “I’m gonna take a quick shower. You can get something to drink and watch tv if you want.”

Cheryl walks by Trey on her way to the bathroom, and when she’s next to him, Trey spanks her big white ass with his hand.

Trey says, “Sexy fucking ass.”

Cheryl’s pale white booty jiggles, and she looks back over her shoulder to Trey and smirks at him as she walks to the bathroom.

She gets in the bathroom and looks at herself in the mirror. Her hair is messed up, and she has the typical look of a girl that just got fucked. Her body is still buzzing with adrenaline as she thinks again about what she did tonight. It was the best sex of her life. She was so turned on, finally acting out her race play fantasies in bed. It turned her on so much to say to him while he fucked her that she wanted to have his babies. But now that the rush is gone, she gets a little worried about actually getting pregnant.

She just tells herself in her head, *Ok…I’m gonna get my period in 2 weeks, it’ll be fine. It’ll be ok.*

She gets out of the shower and walks out in her towel to the living room, but doesn’t see Trey anywhere.

She looks around, then grabs her cell phone and texts Trey, “Hey…Thanks for saying goodbye I guess….”

She realizes that he just left and ghosted her.

Trey knew he was leaving to go to an out of state college in one week. He knew when he left the apartment that he would never see her again, and he doesn’t even care if she gets pregnant. He won’t have to worry about it. To him, Cheryl was just a sexy white bitch that he wanted to fuck and cum in her like he marked his territory, and he knows he’s going to do the same thing with tons of younger girls at the college he’s going to.

Cheryl sits on the same sofa from earlier and is a little depressed. She feels so used right now, and it pisses her off that she was the one that got taken advantage of. Her phone buzzes, and she picks it up to look at what Trey responded back with. It’s a message from Mike. She just ignores his message and sits there thinking about what she just did. With a little smirk on her face, she bites her lower lip thinking about how much of a adrenaline rush this was. It was the best sex of her life, and a rush of excitement knowing it was wrong and risky, and she kind of wanted more.

She texts Mike back saying, "Hey I'm going out for a bit, I have to go get something..."

She got dressed and went out to the store to buy a Plan B pill, because she didn't want to risk getting pregnant and caught.

I confess that I love when my wife is late or misses something because of sex. Today morning I grabbed her when she prepared for work, made her on all four and took her in the ass. It took us so long and she was weakened after, that she missed her bus. Plus she will spend all day in her office with scorching butthole full of my cum, grinning dumb to all clients and coworkers. Some mornings are just great. :

Anyone here in love with porn? 

About 2 years ago I decided to stop being ashamed of my porn addiction and embrace it. I started slowly by taking time out of my workday to find a place to hide and watch porn. I decided to break up with my girlfriend and only have sex with hookers occasionally and spend more time watching porn. I jerk off immediately after I wake up, listen to erotic fiction and pornstar interviews until my first break when I jerk off again. I repeat this process to the end of the day then go home and watch more porn while getting as stoned as possible. 

I have even begun to see reality as completely pornographic. On my days off I drive down around taking candid shots of college girls jogging, shopping or just hanging around. I've made it my goal to jerk off thinking about all my female coworkers. The ones I find the hottest I take pictures of then tribute. At this point I've jerked off thinking about fucking every woman in my life, including my own grandmother.

I love porn and jerking off and objectifying women, porn is my life, porn is my wife. Sex is great and I still have it, but I'm considering hiring the hottest, busty escort I can find and just having her pose for me while I jerk off. I used to have girlfriends and look at women as human beings, but now I just see them as sexual objects that bring me pleasure.

Anyone else just madly in love with porn? 

Wife told me out of the blue she thinks a coworker had sex with her. she passed out next morning ,she was sore and felt she had sex with him. This happen before we meet and know I can’t get the thought of her getting fucked by someone else, I know how she gets when she buzzed ,I hate that I get turn in by this.

I am a white guy and I had sex with my black coworker. She had a BF that she had been dating for years. We had just left a conference and we were driving back to the office and she said she always wanted to try sex with a white guy before she got married.

So we went to the nearest motel and we had the best sex of our lives. We didn't have a condum, so we fucked bareback. She had the biggest ass I had ever seen. I was doing her doggy with my hands on both ass cheeks, when I came in her. She had told me she wasn't on the pill, but I couldn't pull out. She got pregnant and her BF dumped her. She moved away and I've never seen her again.

I’m sleeping w my coworker. She’s married w a kid. I’ll be fucking her Monday after she gets back from seeing the hubby. Anyone w experience know if it’s inappropriate to ask if she fucked him? I wouldn’t be upset of course. She has told me our sex is way better. But I’m curious if she fucked. I think it would be hot to kinda “punish” her for it. Make her tell me the details. Where he came…if she blew him…I would be totally turned on. Thoughts? Suggestions? 

I confess that this confession is to my coworker's new wife Amanda.
Hi Sweetie. I know that you know that I fucked your husband Matt before you got married but while you two were together. Personally, I didn't care that he was a taken man. I thought he was cute and I never fucked a Boston transplant (we all live in California). I was curious about how Boston Boys fucked a California girl. He was also cute. So we did fuck at your apartment but he wouldn't fuck me in your bed so we fucked in the shower. He ate my pussy pretty good and I sucked his average sized cock. He then fucked me. It was fun. Oh and we did it quite a few times.
Eventually Matt felt guilty so he proposed to you and of course you accepted. I couldn't have cared less but I did think it was funny knowing that there were some weeks where I had more sex with him than you. Now that you two are married, it was only inevitable that you two would start clashing (hey that happens when a man marries out of guilt and not love). Guess who he ran back to? Of course I rejected him because I'm already in a relationship and I'm no whore. I would never cheat on my boyfriend.
You blame me for your mistake marriage and now want to move back to Boston to get away from me. PLEASE. Bitch if I wanted Matt then I would take him. It's not my fault that I'm hotter than you.

Wife told me a friend of her was getting harassed at work from male coworker,I’ve said something stupid then she told me she was sexual harassed before we met she was 20 at the time her boss was older she said ,kept on bugging her to go out she said no would schedule working at night when he work at night then one day coworkers party wife said she had a few drinks in her again bugging her last thing she remembered was talking to her friend about leaving she said next thing she new woke up at his place and said she felt like she had sex and saw to condom wraps on counter had to tell her to stop and pretend I was upset for her but I was actually turn on I know it Despicable and degenerate of me to get turn on 

For my protection and my friend this is a fantasy story. it is up to you to decide if it is true or not. but i am not saying that it is. This did not really happen. But, if it did, I would be confessing something that has haunted me for 2 years. My wife of 10 years died of an aneurism suddenly while she was at work. She was an executive assistant for a large company in San Francisco. We had no children. A friend of hers called me in tears before the police arrived at my place of business, which I will not identify. Oddly, I was composed while being told on the phone, kind of. I kept repeating "what?, what?" as if I didn't understand what she was saying. Her crying and sobbing made it clear this wasn't a bad joke. But, I just kept saying "what?" "what?", getting a bit loud at the end. None of my coworkers noticed my demeanor given the nature of our work. My reaction could have been consistent with a normal business call. I cannot explain. I don't remember hanging up the phone. I was sitting there with my mind spinning. trying to make sense of the phone call. I was in complete denial. After a few minutes, I started playing solitaire on my laptop. crazy, i know. but, i didn't know what to do. somehow, the game actually distracted me and I managed to put the phone call behind me. I was strangely at some kind of weird peace. But then I fainted when I saw 2 uniformed police officers standing at the end of the hallway asking a coworker which one was me. When she pointed at me, I suddenly blacked out from shock. They revived me shortly. I did not injure myself in the fall. The older female officer asked me to confirm my name, and then told me what I already knew. I got sick. I threw up until I was dry heaving. I could not believe it. I became hysterical and had to be escorted out by the officers. I didn't really think about it until we arrived at the hospital that they were taking me to identify her body. I panicked. But, a doctor gave me something, I presume a sedative shot. It calmed me down real quick. When they lifted the covering to show her face, i was calm. probably from the drugs. i said, yes that is my wife. next thing I knew I was home. The county medical examiner conducted a pretty quick autopsy to determine the aneurism. I thought those things took longer than that, but I guess they had a good idea what it was and scanned her brain to confirm it.

Her mom took care of the phone calls and funeral arrangements as I was in complete despair. Something that no one knew is that my wife and I were getting a divorce. We had not seen a lawyer or told anyone, yet. She asked for it. That also devastated me. I am an average looking guy, but she was practically a model. She was a cheerleader in high school and college. she was 5 ft 3 in., 120 lbs. light brown hair with hazel eyes. Now she was dead at the age of 33. We had not had sex in 5 years, despite my best efforts. She eventually told me that she had no interest in sex. I did not suspect she was having an affair. I knew her better than that. She knew it was hurting me, so we went to a few specialists and she was diagnosed with hypoactive sexual desire disorder. I did some research and now believe that it could be related to the aneurism that eventually killed her. She was going to file for divorce so that I could find someone who could fulfill my needs. I did not want it but she was very adamant.

A older man I met at church about 3 or so years before this tragedy, ended up being the guy who would be her embalmer at the funeral home. He came to my home to tell me and ask if I wanted him to get someone else, someone I didn't know, to do this THING to my wife. I told him no. it was his job and I trusted him. He kept offering to ask for another embalmer, but I assured him i was fine with it. He was very kind and gentle. He offered his condolences with a tear or two to match my own as he headed for the door. Before I shut the door, he turns abruptly, as if he had forgot something, and asked me if I wanted to see her that night. The transfer to the funeral home from the hospital had already been made. She was in a refrigerated unit at the funeral home. He was going to start the embalming process in the morning once all the paperwork had been filed. I don't know why exactly, but I said yes. I followed him to the home. it was late, probably 11 pm, maybe later. He told me that he was not supposed to do this, so please not to let anyone know. I assured him I would not.

I was expecting stainless steel drawers with handles, like you see in the movies and tv shows, but it was a decent size room that was refrigerated. inside, were three gurneys with people who had died that day. One was my wife, another was a 70+ year old man who had died of a massive heart attack earlier that day while having lunch with his wife. He was a large man, maybe 6 ft 2, 270 or 290, i don't know maybe 300. big guy. the covered body on the third gurney was shaped very similar to my wife. He told me it was a girl who was a passenger in a car with another girl who crashed while texting and driving. the driver lived. This girl, was not wearing her seatbelt. she was thrown fro the vehicle and broke her neck. died instantly. He couldn't keep talking about it. for some reason, the young girls death chokes him up and effects him more than even my wifes. I assume it was because she was so young. a mere teen. He starts to say something, but stops.

So, he's quite emotional after this day and says I can stay as long as I like, until he comes back to get me or I came looking for him, whichever happened first. He was going into the chapel area to nap on one of the benches.

he left me alone with three dead bodies in a cold room. I stood there for what seemed like several minutes before I approached my wifes body. I pulled back the covering. There she was, as I had seen her before. I stared at her still made up face from work. They hadn't had a chance to clean her up for embalming yet. She was very white, kinda bluish. But, still just as attractive as the girl I fell in love with in college.

I guess it was an impulse. without even looking around to make sure no one was watching, I pulled the covering down to expose her breasts. I don't know how its supposed to work, post morten, but her nipples, which I hadn't seen in 5 years, were very erect. Her breasts are not very big. She is a small b cup, but still very perky for her age. NOW, I looked around and even went to the chapel to see if my friend was awake. He was snoring loudly.

I suddenly, with a very confusing mix of guilt and excitement, started getting hard. I hurried back to the cold room. I realized I had left the covering half off while I checked on my friend. I didn't bring a jacket, so I was pretty chilly, but my blood starting flowing and suddenly I began to warm up. I pulled my phone from my pocket. i was going to take some nudies of my dead wife. at that point, my cock had taken over and I didn't care how messed up any of this was.

so, with a shudder, I pulled the covering all the way off to the floor. I was in shock. I was expecting a bush, considering she had no interest in sex, but there she was... with the thinnest most perfectly trimmed landing strip I had ever seen on her. I was naturally confused, but didn't waste time wondering "why" she did it, or possibly "for whom" she was doing it. I started snapping photos and got very excited.

that's when things got out of hand. I was so turned on, I wanted to see her pussy. on the table, her cold outer labia was flesh colored and closed. I spread the covering on the ground and picked her up to put her on the floor.

rigor mortis is unsettling to say the least. while her legs and arms did bend down under the weight of gravity, her left leg and left arm seemed to stay more stiff. even her head didn't fall back like I would have expected.

i got her to the floor. and had a difficult time getting her legs to come apart. I finally figured to massage the legs to make them more pliable. eventually, she lay on the cold floor, naked, legs spread showing her perfect and tight pussy. and she was dead.

i didn't stop to think. i kept taking pictures and then realized... i realized the obvious. it was cold, but I got my pants down to my knees and knelt to the floor.

I don't believe in god like most people. i believe in a higher power but don't think he pays any attention to us. i hope I am right. i put my cock against her freezing cold pussy. rigor mortis, no moisture in her pussy, no lubricant. i was screwed.

i had gone this far. i wasn't going to be denied the pussy that was legally mine, at least while she was alive. I started going through drawers. finally, two rooms down the hall, I found some lubricant that I didn't even want to think about why they had it.

Back in the room, I dropped to the floor. I greased up my still throbbing cock. then, gently started applying lube to her pussy. it didn't feel as soft and fleshy as i remembered, but once I got my cock in, I remembered the ecstasy of having sex with my beautiful loving wife.

her eyes were closed, so I wiped my hands and opened them. I was a little surprised when they stayed open. I was fucking my dead wife as she seemed to look at me. I suddenly came harder than i can ever remember. it just kept pumping cum until it started oozing out her vagina.

i fell to the floor next to her. started playing with her erect nipples. and it wasn't more than 2 minutes before my erection returned.

as i lay on the floor, i could see the other two gurneys against the wall, side by side... then I got an evil thought in my head. yes, you know what I did.

I jumped up. penis purple and throbbing out of control. I walked slowly over to the other dead girl. I had no idea what she looked like.

I pulled back the cover and my jaw dropped. she was the most perfect looking blonde I had ever seen. her hair was cut short, up to her neck. And if i had any doubts about if she was a natural blonde before, I just saw the proof. a small patch of silky blonde hair sitting on top of her pussy mound. her tits were also not very big, but thats okay. she had thin, but muscular legs that made them look longer than they were. I noticed a nasty scrape on her left arm and left hip. not too big, and they had been cleaned.

the sheet goes to the floor next to my dead wife. this girl was even lighter than my wife. And somehow she seemed a bit more limber. I don't know why. I repeated the process., massaging her legs until they parted and revealed the smallest set of pussy lips I've ever seen. In a perfect clam shape with still some rosy pinkness left. her lips were also fuller than my wifes. not a lot, but they were cushiony to the touch. I took some books from a nearby shelf to put under their heads so I could see their faces better.

The girls eyes were still closed. When I opened them, they were bright gray, like so many movie stars. except for the scrapes from the accident, her flesh was smoother than my wifes, as a teen girls flesh would be. My wife was stunning. The perfect sex object now displaying her wares. And now this strange girl, legs spread, bright gray eyes appearing to look into mine. neither naked female able to smile, since they were dead. I make sure everything ls lubed appropriately and just before i enter this fresh coed, it occurs to me to check something.

I pulled apart her lips and with some work, and found...a hymen. if there is a god, i'm going to hell anyway. I gently enter her. looking into her eyes, then over at my wife who was now watching me fuck a dead teen girl. when I said her pussy was small and tight, and now a hymen? I wasn't kidding. I have an average size penis, about 5-6 inches. but, the blood had been pumping so long, I has as thick as I was long at this point.

I started to think it was't going to work, then decided I was going to MAKE it happen. the lube was adequate. I pulled back for a forceful thrust and grabbed her shoulders for support as I pushed hard. i felt ripping flesh. i mean lots of ripping flesh. i looked down and saw some blood. just what rubbed off her vagina as I made her a woman. I kept going. my god, it was impossibly tight. within a minute, i had again cum more than i thought i had in me.

i cleaned myself off, thinking it was time to put everyone back in place. but, i saw them again. lying side by side. these two beautiful women, totally naked. and totally mine to do as I wish.

I rolled the both over. they could have been mother and daughter. perfect asses. just absolutely perfect. i lubed up. started pumping my wifes asshole. When she was alive, she said that is something she would NEVER EVER do. out of the question. Yet, there I was. pushing my cock into her asshole. it felt a little, grainy, i guess? but obviously very tight. She was dead. I could go as deep as I wanted. I pushed and pushed, grinding into her cold, but bouncy soft ass cheeks. it felt incredible.

then, the girl. it felt about the same, but her ass was smoother, heaving and swollen, although, quite cold which I had gotten used to. I managed to lift her to her knees, sort of. i grabbed her tits and pulled myself into her as deeply as I possible could. that's when the final and most powerful gushing of cum started. I'm laying on her back kissing her neck as my cock empties into her. at that moment i thought of the girl who was driving. how much more guilty she would feel if she saw her friends hymen and asshole torn to shreds because she couldn't wait to text later.

an hour or so later, I had cleaned everything up. found new coverings. the old ones were quite dirty now. and had both in place and looking pretty much like they did when I arrived.

i put the dirty sheets in my car and trashed them later.

after I was sure i had all in order, i woke my friend, the embalmer. he was embarrassed he has slept so long. I told him it was fine, because I got to say goodbye to my wife.

He tells me he is going to stay and start the embalming since its almost morning, anyway. He walks me to the door. gives me a hug and tells me again how sorry he is. then...what he says next, well, that is why I'm confessing today. I'm an evil person. More than you know. My friend, who was kind enough to bring me to the funeral home to see my wife... he tells me what he was too emotionally choked up to say before his chapel nap.

that poor girl in the room with my wife? that was his granddaughter. She had just graduated high school and was heading to a Purity Pledge meeting before heading to Summer Camp. A Christian group of teens that pledge to maintain their virginity until marriage. He said to me that the only solace he could find in this senseless death, is that she will go to her grave having kept her promise.

Yes. I am going to hell.

Odd conversation with a female coworker after hours at the bar. Somehow we got on the subject of Easter, and how it's Christians plastering over Pagans. That in turn led to conversations about how Pagans celebrated by having orgies. One of the theories was that so much pheromones were released that anyone present would have a religious experience.

Anyhow a couple months later we end up at a work conference. After work hours we have drinks, same conversation creeps up. As a joke on my personal phone I bring up the closest swing club... they have orgies on Saturdays. It's Friday night. She says we should go. For a guy to go is expensive. Ladies are free. Couples were like $40. She hands me a $20, says she's in tomorrow night, meet at the hotel bar.

Saturday night I assume she forgot, she bluffed etc...nope. So we drive down. She's not even nervous. We do the couple thing, take the tour, catered meal, football game on. I'm still shocked she's there. Around 10pm we head outside, see the stars, walk the grounds (huge property like golf course size). We actually heard it before we saw it. 30+ people, all races, all ages, all sizes, going at it as multiple groups. No warning, no sign, no hey you're gonna have this seared in your mind... just BAM... naked random sex and not all of it pretty. She smiles. I smile. It's awkward but we don't want to laugh and offend anyone. We pick a hill out of earshot and just watch, place really felt like a golf course. There's whispered jokes about 3 and 4 and where everything is going. It's like a running football commentary but we're downwind and whispering, so they won't hear it. I ask about the pheromones. She's giggling, somewhat turned on, giddy really. Before I know it my pants are unzipped and her hand is down there.

It's weird. It's unexpected. I just sort of went with it. Hands followed by lips followed by the amazing feeling of her mouth sliding down my cock. She worked me hard for a good 15 minutes. I gently reached down, panties were soaked. Gentle teases with my fingers and she's moaning on my cock. Her moans are joined by others in the group. Clearly we've tapped into a collective energy. See it, hear it, feel it, pure sensory overload. I easily pushed her over the edge and she wet herself. She worked twice as hard, popped off begging for a mouthful, and when my willpower vanished I filled her throat. 5 very full, very long bursts. To her credit she swallowed it.

That's when we noticed the other 4 couples slightly behind us. All of them clearly celebrating in their own way. That led to invites to help others hit their mark. Fingers, hands, mouths It was crazy. Coworker and another woman both took guys from behind. I'm there like a Christmas angel at the top as they alternate between hands, tongues, and mouths. Sec time I only manage 3 bursts, shorter, but more intense. A third woman puts her massive breasts to my lips as her stud pounds her relentlessly. I'm licking rock hard nipples, someone else is teasing me even though I'm spent and this woman is seriously losing it. I slide to the left and my coworker opens her legs and just buries the woman's face in her snatch. Loud muffled moans followed by my coworker moaning even louder. Two guys each get their cocks in the woman's hand. Two more get in my co-workers hands. I narrowly avoided a sword fight as she arches back and throats me in reverse.

What a view. 2cocks about to explode in her hands. Two cocks about to explode in the other woman's hands. Stud still pounding her relentlessly forcing her to each my coworker. I lost it. No shit I've never gone 3 times in an hour but fuck did I ever go. I fucked her throat just as hard until I went, she went, other woman went, 2 cocks exploded on my co-workers tits. Two more exploded near her legs and on the other woman's face, hair, and back. The stud clearly blew a deep one. I'm pretty sure that woman wasn't getting up right away. Some of the other women had been kissing their partners backs or helped jerk them. Some were with other groups. It took a minute to realize the orgy we'd previously watched was now our audience.

There's this odd feeling of exhausted religious euphoria. My coworker needed a shower (she took one at the club). We cleaned up, dressed, ate (fucking starved after that) and left. In the car I found out the other guy hadn't fucked her, just fingered the crap out of her. She didn't trust anyone so it was all oral and fingers. She tells me this as she asked me to pull over. Car off, seat back, she rode me like a woman possessed. Holy shit, 4th and final explosion, real deep, made her physically tremble as she started sobbing.

We spent the night at the hotel, flew home to our spouses Sunday. Boy Monday was interesting!

To be clear this isn't a story. Not sure how I feel about it but I'm not saying a thing to my wife about it. I am getting tested Tuesday. Everything I've read says my chances of STD are low... except for that last nut... so we'll see. Bright side I'm snipped, so no unexpected baby!

I confess I've been a tattoo artist for the last ten years. The entire time I've been one I've offered girls I thought were hot big discounts for sex. Wish I had known there were so many tattoo sluts out there or I'd have gotten into the business sooner!

Tonight I had a smoking hot little 19 year old girl come in for a little tat on her collar bone. She was 5'2", 115 lbs., short emo hairstyle. I told her the tattoo would be 40 and threw in "but it'll be 30 if you're topless" in a joking manner and we both laughed. A few minutes later my coworker left and she asked me if I was serious about the topless thing. I played it off like I was kidding for a bit then went "what the hell, why not?" She shot out that shirt and bra so fast it made me laugh. She had fantastic perky b cups with hard little nipples that were just begging to be sucked on.

All the while I was doing her tat I was joking and flirting with her like crazy. It only took about ten minutes to finish the tat and after I cleaned it up and got her ready to go, I made a serious pass. Gave her the whole "damn girl you're so sexy I'd love to wrap my lips around those nipples" line and she said go for it. Started out with some nipple play and a little making out and ended with her giving me a pretty good hand job. After she got her top back on she gave me my 30 and her phone number and left to go meet her boyfriend. We've been texting ever since and I'm working on nailing down a time to meet to finish what we started. If I talk her into sending pics I'll share.

I was at a pool party at my buddy's place a few weeks ago . He invited some of his coworkers most of whom I had never met. Among them was this hot red head. He told everyone they could change into their swim suits in his master bedroom. I walked in on her by accident. We had flirted a bit earlier and she came onto me a bit.She told me go ahead and take my pic if you want, so I did. The party was great fun and some of us ending up having sex later on. Wish I could have fucked this girl but no luck. Maybe next time if he invites her again.

I secretly recorded phone sex with my 20 year old coworker shet gets off hard twice.._..Please leave comments

Hey guys,
Married female trying to find a good place in my area where I wouldn't get caught having sex in a car with a coworker. Without getting caught obviously. Any ideas? (also their should be an app for this like Waze, someone get on this.) Thanks.

ROUND THREE / UNEXPECTED DAY THREE

Continuation of my Minnesota adventure: May 2024 [another very long post]

To recap:
I was visiting T, my 52-year-old long-time red-haired FWB, for the first time since October 2021. In the interim, she’d had major female surgery, put on some unwanted weight due to the anti-depressant meds she’d been taking (although she still looked amazing to me), and dumped a 20-y/o lover because “he came too fast, didn’t have a decent job, and couldn’t eat pussy to save his life.” I’d made the drive from Denver to her small town, located a couple of hours southwest of the Twin Cities, with the intent of doing what we always did. That involved catching up on news since the last time we were together, taking in concerts, museums and other attractions while spending the weekend in the Twin Cities, and having sex – lots and lots of sex.

I woke up around 7:30 Tuesday morning, following another three-hour fuck session that had wrapped up around two a.m. Because T babysits her two-year-old grandson every weekday afternoon, I had only planned to sleep over for two nights and then come back for her on Friday. She was dead asleep alongside me, with the covers pulled up over her head, so I left her alone and got dressed in the living room. Her car, a Ford Focus, had been running on fumes the previous evening, so I filled it up at the nearest gas station and then stopped off at a drive-thru for a bagel. Culinary note: I asked for the bagel to be toasted, with cream cheese on the side. Who the fuck toasts a bagel without slicing it first??? Sheesh.

Anyway, I returned to her place and was having my breakfast when T came out of the bedroom and plopped down beside me. I noticed she’d put on yoga pants and a loose-fitting sweatshirt, which clearly indicated she was officially "not in the mood." She is NOT a morning person, and that includes morning sex. I offered her half my bagel, which she declined. She’s also not a breakfast person. “Are you sure you want to leave today?” T asked. “I thought we settled that on Sunday,” I replied. “I’ll be back Friday afternoon and we’ll spend the weekend in St. Paul.” She gave me one of those inscrutable looks that leave guys like me clueless. “Well, Donna is coming over for dinner. We do this every few weeks and, besides, she wants to meet you.”

Donna was one of T’s former coworkers, a tall Nordic blonde who’d succumbed to T’s bisexual charms during a blizzard in February and was apparently still infatuated with my red-haired Viking princess. “You can leave if you want,” T teased, “but you’ll miss out on a fun dinner.” Something told me that dinner wasn’t the only thing I’d miss by heading north, so I agreed to delay my drive by a day. Hey – I may be clueless when it comes to women, but I like to think I’m not an idiot!

We spent most of the day pretty much the same as on Monday, watching TV, reading, and having light-hearted conversation. After homemade bean burritos for lunch, I agreed to help her sort through her massive clothes collection that took up most of a second bedroom. It was a claustrophobic environment dominated by two huge dressers her grandparents had left to her. Piles of clothes occupied every flat surface, but the drawers were nearly empty. Our task was to divide the wardrobe up into Donate and Keep. I suggested the latter category was likely to include “fits me now” and “I hope it’ll fit again someday.” That remark earned me a not-so-playful punch on my arm, followed immediately by an offer to “kiss and make it better.”

For about two hours, I pulled out articles of clothing as T passed judgment on each item’s future. It was really humid, even with the a/c running, so she'd changed into a t-shirt and a pair of sweatpants that had been cut down into shorts. Occasionally she felt compelled to try things on to see if they fit – some did, but many did not – which meant she was regularly showing me her tits while putting on blouses, and turning around to show off her lovely ass with each skirt or pair of pants we came across. There was hardly any floor space, so we were constantly bumping into each other. T was also being very tactile – stroking my arm, smacking me on the ass when I didn’t move out of her way fast enough, and delivering a series of random kisses. Finally, I got up the courage to ask about her behavior.

“You know,” I began apprehensively, “I can’t help but notice how affectionate you are. It’s like the old T has returned.” During past visits, she’d regularly initiated public displays of affection, but I never felt comfortable asking about this behavior – mostly because I didn’t want it to stop. “Why now; why me?” She froze with her hand halfway reaching for a hanger and turned to face me. “You really want to know?” she asked quietly. “Always,” I said. “I used to behave like this a lot, because I’m an affectionate person, but my actions kept getting taken the wrong way. Nearly every guy I’ve been with assumed I was coming on to them sexually, as in, I wanted to fuck them right then and there. You, on the other hand, never give me that vibe, because I know you truly care about me as a person, not just some sex object.”

I must have had a weird look on my face while trying to process what she’d said, because she stepped over the huge pile of clothes still on the floor and bumped up against me, wrapping her arms around my neck and planting a seriously hard kiss on my mouth. The phrase, “You know I adore you,” escaped my lips before I could even think about what I was saying. In return, T took half a step back and countered with, “Well, if you must know, I really DO want to fuck you, but that’ll have to wait because it’s almost time for me to go be with my grandson.” With that she giggled, pushed past me to climb out of the room, and called back in my direction as she was putting on her sneakers, “I’m watching him over at their place, because I don’t want to inflict him on you two days in a row. I’ll be back around 4:30.” And with that, she departed.

At 5:00 there was a knock on the door, so I hopped off the couch and went to answer it. T had previously texted me to say she wouldn’t be home until six o’clock but offered no further details. I opened up to greet a tall, slender woman with close-cropped blonde hair and a narrow face, carrying a grocery bag in each hand. I said, “You must be Donna,” at the same moment she said, “You must be Zac,” and we both laughed. I grabbed the bags out of her hands and took them straight to the kitchen. Since T lives in a double-wide trailer (err, “manufactured”) home, the counter was a mere three steps away. I explained that T was running late, and Donna countered with, “Yeah, she called to tell me that while I was at the Hy-Vee (the local supermarket), so I should just get dinner ready without her.” I offered to act as a backup chef, so we both did food prep. The menu included cucumber salad with onion, sliced tomatoes drizzled with olive oil, beer cheese soup, a baguette of French bread, and strawberry ice cream for dessert.

As we worked, we chatted amiably. I was curious about T’s experiences while working alongside Donna, and she confirmed that the stories I’d heard about harassment were true. “She just seems to attract asshole guys,” Donna said with conviction. Then, as she realized what she’d said, added, “Well, not you, obviously.” I laughed and countered with, “The jury might still be out on that one,” but she was quick to disagree. “Oh, no. T says you’re the sweetest guy. She told me you filled up her tank yesterday.” I couldn’t resist the double entendre. “You mean her car’s gas tank, right?” Donna burst out laughing. “Yeah – that, too.”

But before we could delve into additional semi-smutty talk, T returned and gave Donna a big hug and kiss. “Did you rope Zac into helping you with dinner?” she asked. “He volunteered and did a great job cutting up the vegetables,” she replied. I’d suggested we do the salad Hungarian style, dressed with sour cream, vinegar, and a dash of paprika. Lacking a dining table, we took our plates and bowls to the living room – five steps from the kitchen (!!) – and ate at the coffee table. I parked myself on T’s leather recliner, while the ladies sat on the couch.

After dessert, I gathered up the dishes and offered to do clean-up, to which there were no objections! While I was washing, drying and putting things away, T dragged out her cannabis paraphernalia and the two of them were soon “dabbing away.” Donna asked if they should save some for me, but T put the kibosh on that. “He’s got too much of a tolerance for pot,” T explained. “We split a tube Sunday night, and he didn’t even get high. I don’t think it affected him at all.” I chimed in with, “Well, it made me horny.” T responded with a laugh. “Geez, Zac, you’re hornier than any guy I know, so it clearly wasn’t the pot talking.” Naturally, Donna had to come back with, “So, how horny was he?” There was some whispering that followed between the two of them, and I was too far away to hear the conversation, except for the part where Donna said out loud, “How many times?” and then followed with “Oh, my god.”

I wrapped up my KP duties and started back toward my seat when T piped up with a request. “Zac, honey – can you go pick up something for us to drink? We’re too wasted to drive.” I reminded her we still had that Smirnoff swill from the night before, but T said, “Oh, I poured that out. It wasn’t very good.” That was the understatement of the week! Donna suggested a bottle of wine so, after a brief discussion of white versus red, they agreed “red” was the best choice. I grabbed my car keys and left the two of them puffing away on the couch.

The same woman who’d helped us the previous evening was back behind the counter. “How was that Smirnoff?” she asked. “Looking for another bottle?” [That's the issue with small towns; everyone knows your business!] I told her it was the worst stuff I’d tasted since that shot of vodka I’d sampled in a Bratislava grocery store decades earlier. That got a laugh out of her, and we chatted for about ten minutes about our respective overseas adventures, until I suddenly remembered why I was there. Two minutes and $15 later, I was on my way back to T’s place with what was reportedly a halfway decent bottle of California Cabernet.

As I walked into her place, the lights were off and no one was up front. I set the bottle down and slowly felt my way forward. The bedroom door was closed, and the rest of the place was nearly pitch-black. Because of the harsh Minnesota winters and the lack of decent insulation in her place, T keeps all the windows blocked year-round, because “it’s too much trouble to always be redoing them.” It’s like a goddamned cave in there; you can’t tell whether it’s day or night without opening the door and looking outside. I had my hands outstretched to aid in moving ahead, but thankfully it’s a very narrow hallway with no obstacles. I put my ear to the bedroom door but couldn’t make out any sounds. I thought about calling out, but instead I retraced my steps to the living room, stripped down to just my boxer briefs, and returned to where I’d just been standing.

As quietly as I could, I twisted the door handle and pulled the bedroom door open. The first thing I noticed was a pile of women’s clothes lying on the floor. Peeking around the corner, I saw two naked women erotically positioned and illuminated by the dim bedside lamp at the far side of the room. T was lying on her back, her thighs spread wide and the fingers of her left hand making slow circles around her clit. Donna was sitting on T’s face, grinding away, while the palms of her hands were pressed flat against the bedroom wall, since T’s double bed has no headboard. Neither woman was being particularly vocal – Donna was breathing hard, but quietly, whereas whatever sounds T was making were being directed straight into Donna’s vagina. I took off my boxers and began to stroke my cock, which was quickly at attention.

I was being quiet, but Donna turned her head and caught me out of the corner of her eye as I was standing at the side of the bed with my cock in my hand. “Guess—who’s—back?” Donna managed to announce, in between gasps for air. T mumbled something that I couldn’t understand, but Donna was apparently skilled at interpreting mouth-to-pussy speech. “She wants you to go down on her,” Donna translated, so I wasted no time climbing onto the bed and hopping to it. I pushed T’s hand aside and wrapped my lips around her little button-clit. I sucked on it hard, which really sets her off, and then I shoved two fingers deep into her pussy.

Eighteen months earlier, when T had the first of two back-to-back vaginal surgeries, she was worried they would affect her “pleasure parts,” as she called them. But for the past two nights, I was a witness that she was as orgasmic as she’d ever been. Meanwhile, Donna was raking her crotch up and down T’s mouth, and I looked up just as T took the hand she’d been using on her clit and stuck her middle finger deep into Donna’s ass. “Well, that’s an interesting turn of events,” I thought to myself. T was not a fan of anal play on herself, although she occasionally enjoyed it when I moistened my index finger and rimmed her butthole while simultaneously circling her clit with my tongue. She calls it “the double roundabout.” This was the first time I’d seen her finger-fuck another woman in the ass, although she’s never been shy about pounding a girlfriend’s other hole with her fingers. It didn’t take long for me to get T bucking and moaning, and I stayed with it until she exploded into a thigh-quivering orgasm.

After lifting myself up to catch a breath, I decided not to continue with more cunnilingus but instead mounted T, shoving my cock into her ultra-moist pussy. She made a half-hearted effort to push me away, but my 225 pounds was no match for her 140, so I stayed put. With Donna’s firm ass staring me in the face – she hadn’t dismounted from T’s face, despite already having had at least one orgasm – I balanced precariously on top of T and used my hands to grip Donna’s buttocks and spread them apart. Seconds later, she had the experience of two tongues on her, with one at each hole.

T mumbled something, with Donna apparently understanding her query, because she replied, “He’s got his tongue in my ass.” I sure did! But while focusing my attention on the shapely tush in front of me, I’d stopped fucking T and simply left my cock motionless, albeit balls-deep in her pussy. She seemed miffed by this lack of attention, because she responded by wrapping her legs around my thighs and humping up against me, fighting to attain yet another orgasm. Donna came with a grunt and a shudder, moaned, “Ohhhh, gawd!” and rolled off T’s face to collapse on the far side of the bed. Unfortunately, her unexpected dismount caused her knee to smack against the side of my head, and I think I might have lost consciousness for a few seconds. When I regained my senses, I’d rolled off T, having ended up on the same side of the bed where Donna had landed.

“Are you OK?” Donna asked, with concern in her voice. “Did I hurt you?” I pressed my hand to the spot where her knee had made contact with my skull. “No blood, no foul, I guess,” was my flippant reply, which was enough to elicit a hearty laugh from both women. It seemed like a good time to take a break, so I slid down to lie across the bottom edge of the mattress and laid my head on my outstretched arm. T said, “I think we could all use a drink,” and for once, I agreed that was a good idea. She climbed off the bed and slipped quickly into the kitchen, where we could hear her cursing because she couldn’t immediately find a corkscrew. I was torn between remaining in the bedroom and watching Donna play with her clit, which she was doing absent-mindedly, and following T into the kitchen to lend a hand with the wine. With the cry, “Zac – come here. I need you,” the decision was made for me.

I found T leaning back against the sink, the wine bottle in one hand and a fairly elaborate corkscrew device in the other. “I think I’m too high to figure this out,” she admitted, so I relieved her of both items and managed to extract the cork without damaging my hand, or my male ego. T looked absolutely delicious, nude with her pale pink nipples at full attention, her flushed skin accentuating the freckles on her chest, her red triangle down below curly and enticing, and the tang of pussy juice in the air. We stood there, wordlessly, for a few seconds – each checking out the other person’s body – until she reached out and wrapped her hand around my semi-tumescent cock. Then, she uttered a sentence any red-blooded male would love to hear in that situation: “I want to watch you fuck Donna, and then I’ll clean you both up.”

She and I have performed this act before, but the last time was pre-COVID. Back in 2019, while spending a fuck-filled four-day weekend in a St. Paul Airbnb, she’d picked up a waitress at the neighborhood pastry shop. We’d gone there for breakfast two days in a row, where during each visit T got more and more flirty with the young woman behind the counter. On Day Three, after telling me to pay the bill and then scram, she somehow talked Simone into coming over to our place once her shift ended at noon. Awaiting her arrival, T told me Simone was only interested in girl-on-girl sex, which was OK with me. And true to her word, Simone showed up on time, stripped off her clothes, and dove into T’s pussy as if she hadn’t had sex in months – which turned out to be the case. I sat on the sidelines, stroking and watching, as they both worked each other into multiple orgasmic frenzies. Taking a break, T said to Simone, “I’m thinking about sucking Zac’s cock, because I love the taste of his cum, but I’d like it even better if it came dripping out of your pussy.” Simone seemed more than a bit skeptical, until T told her that I’d do her doggy-style so she didn’t have to see me fucking her, and that I’d do my best to ejaculate quickly. Given the stroke job I’d been doing on myself the previous 30 minutes, that last part wasn’t going to be a problem. Simone agreed, somewhat reluctantly, and I took her from behind – a deliciously tight 22-year-old pussy that needed only half a dozen pumps to get blasted. T fulfilled her part of the bargain and even managed to make Simone orgasm one last time as my man-jizz ended up all over T’s face and then down her throat.

On this evening, however, there was no reluctant acceptance on Donna’s part. I carried three full wine glasses into the bedroom, distributed them accordingly, and then T announced the next stage in our hours-long fuck-fest. As soon as T explained what she wanted us to do, Donna and I looked at each other and asked, nearly simultaneously, “How do you want me?” That got all three of us laughing, but T had her own idea. “Do her missionary, Zac, so the cum won’t leak out before I gobble it up.” Thankfully I wasn’t drinking from my wineglass at that moment, because I would have probably done a spit-take onto her lovely striped cotton sheets. Instead, I drained the last of the liquid and handed my glass to T, who set it down on the nightstand closest to the bedroom door. Then I dove forward to shove my face into Donna’s crotch.

I’d caught her by surprise, but she didn’t voice a single objection, instead sliding her butt forward so she could lie flat on the bed. I tongued her slit for a minute or two – she tasted really good – and then hopped up onto my knees and guided my dick into her pussy hole. Donna reached up and pushed against my shoulders. I thought she was doing that to get me off her, but she only wanted to create enough room to pull her knees up and press them against my chest. This was actually a very effective fucking position for me, because her legs acted as a sort of spring against which I could thrust and retract. She supplied at least half of the motion, and I was able to hang onto her knees for leverage instead of having to use my arms to bear the weight of my body.

We built up a good rhythm, with lots of heavy breathing on both our parts. Meanwhile, T was sitting cross-legged on her side of the bed, finger-fucking herself with an in-and-out motion that matched my own pussy pounding. Just as T said to Donna, “Don’t be surprised, but he sometimes takes a while to come,” I froze on the downstroke as my cock pumped three or four streams of cum deep into Donna’s pussy. All she said was, “Done?” and when I could only nod my head, she used her legs to push me off her while holding her ass up off the bed. T swooped in and dove for the gusto, first licking up the drops of cum that had dripped off my cock as I withdrew, and then using her fingers to dig deep for the rest of the load.

I managed to stand up at the foot of the bed, knees sagging a bit against the edge of the mattress to maintain my balance. T was really slurping up what I’d left for her, and I jacked my dick a bit as I watched. Having completed her task on Donna, T spun around and licked me clean. “Fuck, that was fun!” she exclaimed, and then guzzled down the rest of the wine in her glass.

We’d easily passed the three-hour mark, and I was exhausted. The ladies climbed off the bed and headed to the bathroom, while I flopped down onto the mattress with the aim of slipping off to dreamland. T had other ideas, however. “Hey,” she called out, which awakened me from my near-slumber. “Donna’s staying over, so you’ll have to camp out on the couch.” I began to object, but my argument fell on deaf ears. “There’s just no room, Zac. Sorry. You’ll find an extra pillow and a blanket in the room where my clothes are.” I passed Donna on my way down the hall, pillow and blanket in hand. She’d stopped off in the kitchen for a glass of water and patted me on the ass while I was setting things up on the couch. I straightened up and gave her a kiss on the cheek, but she put her hand gently on the side of my face – coincidentally, the same side where she’d kneed me earlier – and gave me a deep kiss on the lips. “I’ll see you in the morning, OK?” she whispered. I thanked her for an amazingly fun time, which got a shy smile from her before she returned to the bedroom and closed the door.

I’m sure I fell asleep within minutes of stretching out on the couch. At six-foot-zero, I had just enough room to lie on my side (my preferred sleeping position) with my knees slightly bent. Even so, my head was pressed against one arm of the couch, and my feet rested up against the other one. Many hours later – I had no idea of the time, since the windows were blocked and my iPhone was in the other room – I was awakened by something stroking my lower leg. Forgetting where I was for a moment, I imagined it was my cat, Jemima, since she rubs up against me every morning as if to say, “Hey, human. It’s time for my breakfast.” So, when I opened my eyes to see Donna perched on the edge of the couch, as naked as she’d been the night before, I regained full consciousness damned quickly.
She put her finger to her lips and motioned for me to slide over. As skinny as she was, there was still hardly any room to accommodate her lying next to me, so she ended up mostly on top, one knee between my legs, her well-trimmed crotch pressed against my hip, her breasts against my chest, and her mouth a mere inch from mine. “I know T isn’t into morning sex,” Donna said in a very low voice, “but I hear you’re quite the fan, right?” I agreed and lifted my head up so I could give her a good-morning kiss. She slipped her tongue into my mouth while reaching down and wrapping her fingers around my rapidly rising cock. “Mmm, morning wood is the best wood, don’t you agree?” she teased. She squeezed me gently, and we continued to make out as she ground her pussy against my hip bone. Once she determined I was sufficiently erect, Donna threw her leg across my body and straddled me effortlessly. “You were on top last night, so now it’s my turn,” she said. Before I could object – not that it even occurred to me to do so – she had my cock all the way inside her pussy and was rocking back and forth on it with gusto. I reached up and tugged on her small nipples, which were like rock-hard cherries, and she worked her way into two very quick and enthusiastic orgasms.
Donna climbed off after her second orgasm but recognized I hadn’t had one. She teased me a bit with her tongue on the very tip of my cock, pushing my hands away as I tried (unsuccessfully) to engage her mouth more fully. “Be a good boy and put your hands behind your head,” she instructed, “or else I’ll leave you to take matters into your own hands.” At my age, I wasn’t sure how much cum I could muster, given the prodigious amount I’d pumped into her pussy just six or seven hours earlier, but any blow job was better than no blow job. [I think I read that saying needlepointed on a pillow, once.] Donna continued to tease my twitching cock, using only her tongue and resting her hands on either side of my body for balance. She must have toyed with me like this for 10 or 15 minutes before finally relenting and taking my dick all the way into her mouth. Her tongue action continued to be amazing as she bobbed her head up and down only slightly. Still, it was enough of a turn-on for me that I managed to ooze out a bit of cum as I orgasmed. Donna gave me a pretty smile, climbed off the couch, and said she was heading to the shower. “You could probably use one, too,” she insisted, so I joined her under a thin stream of warm water and soaped up her body as she returned the favor. We didn’t get into anything more sexual, but I truly enjoyed the mutual contact.

T climbed out of her bedroom about an hour later, already dressed for the day in a t-shirt and yoga pants. Donna and I were sitting on the couch, a respectable distance away from each other, as we watched a local TV news show. T greeted each of us with a kiss and then went into the kitchen to brew herself a cup of tea. Upon her return, she squeezed in between us and stretched out her legs so her feet rested on the coffee table. Looking at each of us in turn, she asked, “So, did you two have a nice morning fuck?” Before either of us could answer, though, she leaned over and kissed Donna on the mouth. “Thanks for taking one for the team,” she giggled. “You know I’m not into pre-noon dick.” I shot back, “I guess I'll set my alarm for 12:05 then.” T stuck out her tongue at me and said, “You’re leaving for St. Paul as soon as you get packed, and Donna will help me with my clothing once you leave.”

After that comeback, I had nothing more to say, so I placed my pjs and my shaving kit into my suitcase and headed for the door. T forestalled me as I passed through the kitchen and wrapped her arms around me in a sensuous hug. “I’ll see you on Friday, lover,” she breathed into my ear, and moments later I was in my car. My final, fleeting thought as I drove down Broadway toward the highway was, “Well, I think my tongue AND my cock can use the three-day break.”

I know I’m a lucky motherfucker. I get to come home everyday to this. I hear guys talking about how they never get sex at all from their wives. Not me. She’s always ready to go. Reserved business lady during the day but total slut when she gets home. I wanted threesome with my coworker who wanted to fuck her. She agreed and it was one of the hottest things ever. She’ll write the dirtiest texts ever to me during the day and when I get home attack me and we fuck like animals. I love blowjobs and she has literally sucked on my cock all day long. She never wastes one drop of my cum or coworkers. Swallows it all gladly. Watching her swallow another dudes cum is hot as fuck!! Like I said I’m a lucky motherfucker!😈😈

I fucking hate being a virgin. I'm not really ashamed of my virginity, but I just feel so lonely and unattractive. I'm very comfortable with my body and self, yet I have still lost all confidence in myself. People say "oh just wait you'll get there," or some people just explain why they are so comfortable with their own virginity. But I'm tired of waiting. Yes I am only 18 but I introduced myself into this world of pleasure eight years ago. That was the year of my first erection and masturbation all in one. Then i steadily learned more and more, but where as some people had a gf or anything like that which they could use the things they have learned on. I had nothing. No one. I was alone. Sure i had some gf's a little later but i either went to fast, or too slow. One put me in the brother zone. (oh the things I would do if only I could) At work is the worst. I think of jokes but can't say them. I beautiful woman comes up with her rack on display i have to resist every urge I have. I think the last physical skin to skin contact I had was when coworker just lightly grazed my arm. It almost gave me a complete boner, and it drive me insane. It has gotten to the point where masturbation has just become depressing. I'm constantly surrounded by people who know what I'm missing or don't care about what they are missing. I'm going insane trying to just experience a little more than just watching and hearing others do it. I just don't know what to do anymore. My family loves the show skin wars. I can't even watch it. I fantasize too much about things that could happen or things I could do. I beg and plead in my head to whoever is listening, wishing that the editors would just slip up one time and just not put the blur in if a pastie falls off. Sure some of you are thinking "If it's so bad why not just hire a hooker" Because I'm poor, and that just seems like it would be a cheap imitation to the real thing. Where both people only desire the pleasure and thrill and fun. paying for some thing that should be completely natural just feels like it takes something out of it. I want to lose my virginity so badly that it hurts, but in the end I'm just running out of options. I don't know what to do, and I have lost all confidence in my abilities to get a girlfriend. I'm sad, lost, lonely, and desperate. having real sex will help me i just know it, because it is the lack of sex that has gotten me to this point in life. I just don't know how to get it. It seems funny thinking about now. I am virgin, and because of this simple fact I may just stay a virgin. Being a virgin has mad my confidence disappear. Because I am a virgin very few women will think I can actually pleasure them properly. Because I am a virgin other virgin's may even think I don't know enough to be a good partner. Because I am a virgin I may never not be a virgin.

Had to work on my birthday. Turned 38 so not too bad. I ended up taking a 19 year old coworker to lunch. Wall flower, glasses, into sci-fi books and fantasy. I joked about the almost 40 and lonely. She countered with the almost 20 and broke. That raised an eyebrow. We flirted about helping each other. By the time we made it to the parking lot I had a decent feeling. $40 for a HJ. She said she's never done something like that before. I set 2 $20's on the center console. She snags them instantly, giggling. Decent HJ, good grip, slow an steady, let my hands roam. Petite ass, nice full C's in the hands, wet spot below. I moaned that I wanted more, two more $20's  on the center. She wasn't sure, I said give it a few kisses. She thought about it a moment. $80 and I'm fucking a 19 year old mouth. Not the best head, but definitely good. Lots of spit, pretty sloppy, lots of hand play, squeezing and stroking and sucking. She comes off with a pop, makes me promise not to cum in her mouth while purposely stroking me harder. I start teasing with my fingers. She starts sucking some more, then starts humming. She goes as deep as she can while she hums but can't make it all the way. It takes a moment to realize she's humming Happy Birthday. I hold back a laugh and finger her harder. Soon enough she's moaning and then she tightens. I tell her I'm about to go and instead of popping off she goes deeper. 5 massive bursts, absolutely soul draining, and she keeps sucking. She stopped a few minutes later, kissed my stomach, swallowed, and wished me Happy Birthday.

I've never paid for sex before. Absolutely no regrets. Fucking amazing!

My wife's coworker came over high on meth one night and fucked us and asked me for some money before she left and I gave her 40 bucks. Now she hits me up like 2 or 3 times a week and ask me for money tries to fuck me and she had some one of the times and I ended up kissing her and I fucked her. She said my wife did it at work one day with her and just let me know that she didn't fucking anyone but she told the girl she thought about going in the office and fucking the boss but she doesn't know if she was serious or not. When me and my girls do it together once we ended up at a gas station and three guys in a row that we asked, eat her pussy and two checked on her tits and one put his dick near my face and I just sucked it and it was a surprise to both me and her and he squirted a little bit in my mouth and I jerked him off all over the side of my car. On the way home she told me she's never wanted to but she wants to go find a black guy to fuck. I instantly told her so I. I mean I don't want to fucking but I wanted to fuck her and if he wants me to I'll suck his dick. We ended up going home and having sex to interracial porn. During sex you told me she was going to send a video from work of her sucking black dick one day and that made me come. Never felt like that before what is meant to make me and my girl want black dicks?

So my coworker who I’ve worked close with for years just came back off maternity leave, and I never realized how much of a work crush I have on her. She is like 5 foot 3, blonde, a really cute face and not BWW or anything but chubby, got a tight looking ass in her tight pants and fucking massive tits. I don’t know what has come over as I have a family of my own but man I want fuck my coworker silly. Like one time me and her had to fly across country for work and I mean sure I was thinking that “sex would be fun in a just think about it way” but never had any drive to do it, but now that she is back I like want to. As lame as it sounds to like kiss her and shit like that too, on top of the things I want to do to all her holes.

I fucked a guys wife and fucked his sister too.

I have a work related confession, obviously the names are changed, but the story is 100% how things went down. Not some BS fake confession you see here all the time. This happened about 10 years ago and never told anyone, just thought id share it with all the pervs like myself. I dated a cowokers cousin for a few weeks, it didnt work out. Somehow the topic of sex got going in the break-room between my coworker (Jennifer) and I. I was telling her how i would handle things in the bedroom and she seem intrigued. She was married but vulnerable due to a rocky relationship. Her husband was lacking providing the attentions she needed and I somehow provided that to her. But still she was married and I had never crossed that line and not even sure she would so I thought nothing of it. A few weeks later she pops in where we keep our belongings and mentions that she almost stopped by my apartment to "see what i was working with". A bit shocked, but my other head did the thinking and I told her she should have. We tease here and there and about a month later there is a knock at my door and I open it and see Jennifer in workout shorts and a T-shirt. I invite her in and ask what she is doing here. She seems nervous and im a little as well. Im in my early 20's and a married women is alone in my apartment with me. We both sit on the couch and small talk about the workday ect, she decided to make the first move and leans in and kisses me. As we make out, instincts have me reach down to her crouch and I slide a finger in.To my surprise, no panties! She was soaking already, and that got me really going. Keep in mind this was about a month build up of teasing back and forth at work not knowing if the other party was serious or not. Not even thinking about consequences, morals, bad judgement, all that went out the window and this was pure hardcore lust for each other.I wanted her so bad in that moment I just didnt care about anything else. We quickly moved to the bedroom. I pulled down her shorts and went down for a taste and she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me closer. I finally pop up and put it inside her. I was young, so i was a fucking machine (not the same when you are older lol). I nutted in her and was still hard and ready to go again. I went at it for about and hour and prob popped off 5 times with her going many times as well. She was hooked after that. We ended up fucking regularly for a few months. She would tell her husband (Mark) she was going to the gym, so she could work up a sweat from a good fucking and then go home a take a shower right away to avoid suspicion.She was a such good fuck and would do anything I asked for. She would come over and I would take me dick out and get her on her knees and shove it in her mouth until I exploded. I love how all girls that had a C-section thing there pussy is the tightest because they didnt go natural, yeah yeah whatever just take this dick and enjoy it. We would go out to lunch and she would give me head in the car on the way to pick up food. She claimed I was her "first anal", but we know how that goes fellas. Crazy how the more and more I treated her like a slut, the more she wanted me. People at work had their suspicions, but i made sure to squash that real quick. Jennifer would buy me little gifts and give them to me at work too. Her best friend (vanessa) was a nosey bitch and had a thing for me and would try to input her moral compass--not really knowing if something was actually going on or not (I think Jennifer admitted the affair years later to her) , she was not my type, and I still kept on fucking Jennifer. After half a year, Jennifer finally realized that I was not going to take the relationship any further and worked things out with her husband. From dating her cousin onward, myself, Jennifer and Mark would go out to the bars/clubs with friends and I would hang out with them regularly. A year later, i was new years eve and we got some hotel rooms downtown. It was Jennifer, Mark and their kids in one room. And Marks sister (Janet), Vanessa (go figure), and myself in another room. Clock hits midnight and Janet is feeling tipsy and comes right in and gives me a kiss right on the lips. We all celebrate and eventually head back to my room to drink on. As im laying on the bed Janet says to me can you check this out real quick and shows me here phone. Its a picture of her with her tits out. I give her a smile as I already know whats to come. All this while vanessa is laying in the bed next to me. Everyone clears out and we settle for bed. Vanessa is snoring away next to me. At the point, Janet climbs out of her bed and climbs right on top of me. She starts kissing me and eventually grabs my dick and pulls it out. She slides down on it and slowly fucks as to not make any noise, I feel her body twitch and she lets out a quiet moan. Seconds later I pumped my load deep inside here. She said she was on BC, and of course like any other drunk horny guy, i take her word for it (she did not end up pregnant) After that she doesnt say a word and kisses me on the lips and heads to bed. The next morning she pretends like nothing happened. We dont exchange numbers, talk or hang out ever again. Cool with me. When i got to work the next week, Jennifer ask "Janet showed your her tits on the phone didnt she? I saw her show you her phone"? I smiled and said yes. She wasnt jealous or anything and just laughed and said she such a slut. Months down the road we ended up going to festival. Mark was overseas training. We where already feeling good and i was working my way to getting in another fuck since Mark had been gone for a month already. As we where leaving she asked for a quick ride to her car, i ended up passing and just heading out to another party. Jennifer ended up being pissed about that, none the less, i blew my last chance and never got to fuck her again. . I dont know if Mark ever truly found out or just got jealous. I eventually transferred out, Jennifer unfriended me on FB (prob Marks idea) and we stopped talking. Not even sure if mark ever figured out i fucked his sister either, double whammy! Im married now (was single at the time) and think about the good times every once in a while. Anyways just thought I would get this off my chest, been keeping it in.

Any real ladies here are ready to take a look at selfmade porn vids (me and coworker) and share some comments about it with me? I just discovered that fact is stranger woman from the other side of the world watching my sex movies, making me absolutely hot. Hif is from.one of videos. Msg and i will share You full clips.

Well, where do I begin... First of all, this is the first time I'm here. I actually found the site trying to Google what other people might have done in similar situations...

I'm a 30+ guy. I have a girlfriend and a nice job. Above my office is a flat where a family with 2 daughters lives. The oldest is barely 17 now and it wasn't until last year that I've noticed her at all. She was just a cute kid all these years, but then she just boomed over night. Or at least, that's how it seemed to me.

I never really officially met her, no one introduced us, but we bumped into each other entering the building a couple of times, exchanged a few words but that was all. Truth be told, all of our interactions together couldn't have lasted more then one minute.

One day I noticed she liked the Facebook page of a private company I work at. Naturally, I went to check her profile out and while most of the photos were locked, there were several left open. Needless to say, this was the first time I realized she was absolutely totally hot. She's super short, like reaaaaally petite, but has probably the most amazing bubble-butt I've ever seen in any woman or girl in my life. I honestly think that because she's so tiny, her ass looks even better on those proportions. Also, she's a real beauty, extremely long chestnut hair, blue eyes, perfect smile. She is just ridiculously pretty and very, very sexy. Those few photos on FB were mostly just her, taking selfies in the mirror, but it was obvious they were sexual in nature and that she was definitively showing off.

I also read through the comments, where kids from her school were basically openly saying "they'd hit that", "her ass is magnificent", "best ass in the town" and so on. Her replies indicated she didn't mind this at all. In fact, she loved the attention! The same day I sent her a friend request, hoping to see more of the locked photos.

And then... Nothing. She never responded to my request, days went by, weeks went by, and I soon forgot all about it. Until one day a bell ranged. I was alone at the office that day and imagine my surprise when I saw her standing at the door. She forgot her keyes and asked me if she could wait for her mom to come home from work. So I sat her down, gave her a juice and started chatting. It was winter now, so I really didn't get to look at her all that well, but I immediately remembered those few photos from FB. And just like that, I blabbed out "So, why haven't you added me on Facebook?" instantly feeling like a total moron. I mean, here's this hot teen, why the fuck should she be adding me onto her friends list.

She looked confused and said she had no idea I have sent her the request, because she gets like 5 requests a day. In fact, she pulled out her cellphone and showed me that there are like 300 pending friend requests. So we chatted a bit about this and that, I found out she's into sports, she openly bragged about how flexible her body was and we also just talked bullshit about weather and about how the snow needs to be cleaned from the driveway... The same day she added me to her friend list and I couldn't wait to check her photos out.

Just as I expected, there were dozens of extremely sexy poses and probably more then half of the photos had her glorious butt in display. I could not believe how hot she was, it was just puzzling to me how I didn't notice any of this before. Every once in a while I'd check her Facebook, watched the new photos, but kept my distance. She also used this site where kids apparently open up profiles and other kids get to ask them what ever they want anonymously. Reading the questions and her replies, I realized it was all about her beauty, her ass and about sex. Seriously, I think like 90% of the questions were about those three things. It was obvious to me she wasn't really that innocent especially considering all the sexy self-shots on her Facebook profile.

This went on for a while until one day I tried Googling her name. A few clicks later and I found a forum full of her photos grabbed from FB and a lot of young horny guys bragging about how they fucked her or were going to fuck her or how she's a slut and all the stuff young male kids love to say about girls they can't have. Well, I figured why not turn this to my advantage and be a good guy. So I wrote her a message saying "a friend sent me a link and I found this very rude forum full of your private photos". She replied that she had heard about it, I gave her the link and soon she was telling me all about how her schoolfriends love to gossip her and how these bad boys are constantly spreading lies and rumors about her. She was very honest so we kept talking about it. She was clearly embarrassed that I saw all those comments, some of which were really nasty, so she finally fessed up and admitted to me she hasn't even had sex yet. She had a boyfriend but was scared to do it.

And that was it. After that day we would frequently chat about love, gossip, teen years, relationships and she was also full of very intelligent questions about sex, protection, risks and so on. As time went on, these conversations were getting more and more focused on sex itself. She admitted she frequently masturbated, she loved watching porn and she always hinted how she had a lot of naughty photos. We'd play these little chat games at least every couple of days. Finally I just asked her to send me some of the photos. Instead of photos, she asked me how exactly old I was. I remembered that I had removed my birth date from FB profile so I told her to guess, hoping she'd give me less then I had. Now, I'm an ok looking guy, I actually dress very "freshman year" like, baggy pants, t-shirts with funny prints, Chuck Taylor's or VANS sneakers etc. I'm not fat or anything, but she obviously had me figured out and guessed my age with 1 year less then was I actually am. Still, the next day she sent me a photo where she's laying on the bed, wearing only a short sport top and thongs. Needless to say, it drove me crazy. I kept staring at that photo not knowing what to make of it. She swore to me she never showed this photo to anyone else, but I had a feeling that wasn't really true. Still, our chats were getting very steamy, it was mostly me showering her with compliments and she sending me various sexy photos.

Several times I invited her to come over to the office for a drink, but every time she'd apologize or simply go offline and not show up at all. Finally, she told me she really enjoyed my attention but that she felt it wasn't really appropriate for us to hang out in person. She said something along the lines that we should hook up in few years, once she's older. I understood things were getting kinda uncomfortable for her, especially since our conversations were very tense and by that time the photos she was sending me were borderline soft porn, with her touching her nice firm boobs and grabbing her ass or just posing in doggy style etc. So I just figured she loved teasing but that there was never going to be anything else.

I cooled off a bit, our chats were less and less frequent, I saw that she started posting photos of her and this boy kissing, so I just loosened up and went on with my everyday life. I also spent a lot of time working outside of the office, so we didn't really see each other for at least 6 months at all. Also, I have several coworkers in the office and my boss, I was alone in the office very rarely and there wasn't really a chance for anything anyway.

so i have to confess that for 3 to 4 years i was fucking my best friends girlfriend. this is how it all started and some short stories of times we fucked, hope u like and please comment......... let me know if u want more

so ive been friends with this guy since i was like i was 15, back then he was 19 or so and had a girlfriend since a lil before i met him , anyway we used to hang out every day and at one point we lived together in the same house but his girlfriend would come by a visit and most of the time, we would all go out together. i always tought about them as brother and sister at first i wasnt attracted to him or her in any way but i did notice after a while that he was always making comments or saying things trying to see my dick or so idk i never really wanted to do anything with him and always played it stupid like i didnt know what he meant.

it wasnt untill about 5 years ago when i was like 19 or 20 that i started getting soo horny by seen his girlfriend wearing tights seen her lil camel toe and trying to get a glimse of her tits, ass, pussy or anything, i started waking off everyday soooo many times, by this time they bought a trailer home and move in together i would hang out there all the time and sleepover all the time,in the morning on the weekends they would go to work and ill be home alone, one i notice notice they would allways leave their room door locked so curiosity kill the cat right !!! i picked the lock and went in the room for the first time while they were gone, i stared looking at every drawer, found all this sex toys condoms lube, pnties, bras, and all her stuff " ive seen her lean down and u can see her slutty thongs and i remember i just wanted to ripped them off" with my mouth and all the ones i seen her wear were in that lil drawer lol

after that every day when day left i would go in the room and put on her panties and jerk off, weeks past and i started to jerk off and cum all over her panties in the drawer and one day i notice their digital camera on the nite stand, i looked and ther were some hot pictures but nothing really nude. but enough to help me jerk off

by this point i started jerking off sooooooo much and sleeping in just boxers, and since he would live at 7 and she at like 9 if she had to go at all , i started getting up while she was making breakfast" i slept in a couch in the living room but since it was a trailer the living room is right at the kitchen". anyway i would get up and start talking to her and make conversation u know , and at the same time drink coffee with her still waering just boxers so when i sat i wuld pull them up so i knew my dick was visible and since i knew she was looking i would get soo hard so fast. i did this so many times soo many days and as soon as she go to the room or anywhere i would just touch my dick and blow up, once she left her cup to goto the bathroom and i actually put some of my cum in her coffee.

anyway i knew she cheated on him a few times, 4 or 5 to be exact so i knew she was horny and a fucking slut and the pressure was just building up and i wanted to fuck er more and more, while this was happening my friend would keep making this comments like tring to say he wanted to see my dick and shit like that , come on one day he ws like " man this would be perfect " amlike what would be? i said " if we were gay u could be sucking eachothers my dick while one of us drives, and do shit like that at work and nobody would think we are gay cuz they all think we are bros" anyway i was like yeah that would be the best cover lol.

but the one thing that made me say fuckkkk this shit was one nite while we sleeping t i started hearing something moving like a cup on a plate, just a little sound in like waves like bum bum bum so i got up and sneak up to the kitchen 20 feet away and started listening towards their room and then i heard her moaning while she was getting fucked, that nite i was sooo motherfucking hard, so i said am gonna step it up a lil, and once i rubbed my dick on her ass on purpuse and shit like that, i would cum on her tooth brush, on her clothes i woud ask her if she wanted a drink and put ice cubes witch i rubbed on my dick and put cum on them and then put them on the cup.

one night idk why but it hit me, if they had some hot pics on their cam!!! whats on their computer???? so i went and open my computer and typed "jpeg" and all this pics started to appear, i sort thru them and holy shit jackpot there was this whole folder with pics of her naked and him fucking her, i had this adrenaline rush i could not sit still i wanted to jerk off so i did and that wasnt enough i didnt know what to do.

ok so a few days later he had to go to work like 50 miles away so he was gonna spend the nite at a hotel with his coworker and he told me how they were planing to hit up the stripclubs and shit those 3 or 4 nites they were out , so i had to make my move i coulnt hold it anymore, that nite they left i i called him and i said i had to go get some shit from his house so he told me just stay there so his girl wasnt affraid at nite so i was liek idk i got shit to do but maybe ill stay lol curse i was gonna anyway!!!! i got there and we talked for a while and she was on the couch and i was laying on the floor i didnt know how to make my move so while laying on the floor i put my foot up on the couch between her legs but no nowhere near her pussy, i was wearing thos nike sweat pants those saggy big ones no underwear , and she said damm those are big, they look warm and comfortable, i was like yeah they are here am sure u can put ur foot in them and theay will fit along with mine here try it and see how nice they are !! at this point she was down to try it and i remember she was wearing tiny shorts and no sucks, so she start to put her foot in thru the bottom of my sweat pants, keep in mind am still in them , i start feeling her foot and her leg running up againts mine going up my pants and i just got so fucking hard and she was up to my knee so in a joking voice i said dont keep on going cuz u gonna reach my NO flying zone!! adn she just kep on going saying am i there yet now, finally her whole foot was inside the pants along with mine and i say u are soo in my flying zone now just dont turn ur foot sideways cus there is something there, and of curse she turned her foot and just rubbed my dick and just started playing with it with it, i got up and we started kissing and i played with her tits liking them and just touching her but she woulnt let me touch her pussy till finally she gave me a bj and said i would fuck u but am on my period.

that nite we sucked each other and just talked about how bad we both wanted to do it and she told me she used to get so wet all those times she saw my dick during breakfast and all my tissue papers arround the house full of cum i used to leave so she ill pick up , i never told her i had cum on her clothes, tooth brush and even in her coffee. sadly he came back on the third day and thats almost how long it takes for a normal period to go by but nyway it was down hill from there.

he came back monday early like 4am, the next day we started what came to be 4 years of teasing and fucking,the first tiem we fucked was like 3 minutes long lol i just got to his house and started kisisng and fingering her for the first time, she was oo wett her pusy was so soak she was dripping down her legs and her panties were soaked, i call him and was like yo where u at? am at your house hurry up !! he said he was like 5 minutes away, and i was like ooohh fuck so she was putting her pants back on and i looked at her and said idk about u but i have to fuck u right now or am gonna go insane so i just jump on her kissed her and the funny thing was we were both looking down when i was about to put my dick inside her like my dick and her pussy were different people, we both looked down and i put my dick in hher slowly and omg it was the besst feeling ever, we fucked for like 5 minutes and both came then we rushed to get clean up before he got home. after that we started touching eachother eating each other all the time behind his back even when he was like 3 feet away and idk but the fear of getting caught made it 1000 times more interesting and hot here just some times and some things we did

we fucked minutes before he got home almost every day and i would cum in her mouth adn she ill swallow and literally he would walk in sometimes 20 seconds later and they would start making out, sometimes she didnt even get a chance to rinse adn she would wink at me and ill be like omg am soo horny again

he was behind the drier head down behind it hoking up the exhaust pipe and we would be right there with him, me fingering her pussy and she would just grab my dick and put it in her for a few strokes

while in the car as soon as he go out for something i would start eating her anyway i could

we went camping and i ran to the bathroom asked him and her if they had to go and she said i do and we both went, lets just say we had a quickie

while he payed soccer we would fuck around on the bench, touch finger her basically tease eachother

while we worked outside his uncles house i went to get some water inside where she was and finger her and fucked her while we both looked out the window as he worked

a few times we go shoping and while he looked the other way i would grab her ass or tists and if she was wearing a skirt i would just shove my fingers as far in her pussy as i could

at my birthday party i was taking some pictures and she would purpusely pose all sexy and oopen her legs so i can see her pussy covered with a tiny thong

everytime we were at the house we would tease eachother soo much that we were all horny and when he would go to shower or pee or away for anything we literally would jump on each other and fuck or do anything we could

she clean houses for a living so we came up with this idea so we could actually fuck every now and then for hours at a time without been bother or caught , she cleaned this one house every 2 weeks and nobody was ever home, the owners were home maybe 3 months out of the whole year at the most so since her boyfriend " my best friend" knew she cleaned that house every other week i told her to just run it by him and lie saying they asked her to go every week, she did that and we would meet everyother friday at a starbucks and leave my car there and we would take her car to the house and just fuck and fuck for 3 hours evertime, fuck everywhere anywhere anyway we wanted and just fuck and fuck and fuck till we couldn't anymore

one time her lil sister came to visit and while her lil sis was sitting on the couch faceing the tv i was behind the couch sitting at the dinning room table i happened to put the lil cat cage behind the couch so while her lil sister is wtaching tv am RIGHT THERE behind her lil sis siting on a chair, my hand and elbow are right behind her head on the armrest , she comes and pretends to be petting the lil dogs but i pull my dick by the side shorts and starts sucking me me, omfg god here i am wathching a movie talking literally talking to her lil sis while she is sucking my dick, at one point her sister turns arround and i just push her head off my dick and she pretends to be pe petting the cat then goes back to sucking, after that a lil bit later i cum and she just keeps sucking and swallows it all and like nothing happened just goes and sit next to her lil sister.

another time, my friend was taking a shower so while hes in the bathroom" bathroom is down the hallway next to the masters bathroom, the doors are side by side like if ur facing the room door the bathroom door is on the left" anyway he in there taking a shower am all yelling while leaning on the master bedrooms door so am talking to him thru the door and looking inside the room and shes folding clothes on the bed and she starts to play with herself puts her hand in her pants and masturbates tuching her tits and am just watching, then she takes off the pants and spreads her legs on the bed and keeps playing , i can see how wet she is and shes calling me with her hand but shit hes right there and can come out anytime so am hard as fuck and am like fuck fuck fuck and i cant hold it anymore so i just pull my dick out pull her toward the edge of the bed and just tick it in as hard as i could, we both moan in pleasure and i just fuck her as hard as i could but when u are this horny and the risk of getting caught minutes seem hours and the pleasure is something i cant describe, in a matter of 2minutes maybe less we both came and i just put my whole load in her pussy, she took her fingers and put them in her pussy pulling out some of my load and lick it ans said , mmm i love the taste of ur cum an not even 20 sec latter he turn off the water and came out, but not before i could ask her to show e her tits to take a picture

thats the other thing, we loved to take pictures tho i never told her i seen the ones she had taking with him before , but we took hundreds of pictures and videos and thats another story, one day i told her go take some pictures of ur wet pussy so i can go do my self cus that day he was home and havent had a chance to fuck at all so i gave her my phone and she did but later on that day i forgot and left my phone on the counter and he picked it up and was about to look at it adn i was like dude no dont look at my pics, hes like why not!! got some pic of your girl naked or something!!! " adn in my head am thinking no dude but i do have pic of ur girl thats fosho! so i was like dude no but thats not cool, he said allright whatever and handed me the phone lol i almost shit myself lol

but the time we both came without fucking, i literally came in my pants without touching my dick at all, we we were watching a movie the 3 of us, we started sitting in the same couch it was her him and me so we couldnt really do anything cus he was in the middle, i just kept giving him drinks and drinks so he would have to go piss so i had a chance to at least eat her pussy out for a couple of seconds and maybe even fuck her for 2 seconds, he finally did and omg he wasnt even in the bathhroom and i just jump over and started kissing, pull her pants and under wear and put my dick in her stroke it a few times and went down to eat some of her pussy, her pussy was always wet and her pussy lips are big and soo fucking tasty. then we hear the door so we settle down, but by this time he comes by and sits on the floor exacly in the middle of us but on the floor. so she lays on the couch sideways and her as is right there and am on the other side so u put my feet up and start touching rubbing her pussy with my foot , a lil after i was ike fuck it so i grabed my friend and start massaging his neck with my left hand " i know kinda gay but whatever" and am like dude u are tense lol minwhile with my right hand i start touching her legs working my way to her pussy and am just rubbing it over her pants " she was wearing some like sweatpants but made from the same material of yoga pants so it was very easy to move them around, so i just pull them down tilli could see her asshole and put my hand in there and plaid with her pussy and omg she was drriping and i mean soaking wet i kept liking my finger and tasting her juices ans she was just loving it "now remember!! am gayly massaging my friend while am doing this and he has no clue"

while am doing all the i just fell my dick like is gonna burst with cum like it is right now just by remembering it. we never had anal sex i never tough she like to but that night she was so wet and i put my hand in her pants at one point i took my finger and by mistake put it in her asshole about an inch and she jump a lil, i looked at her and she starter biting her lip so am like omg game on, i look and i could see her pussy just dripping and her asshole all shine from her own juices so i took my finger and started playing with the lil ring arround her asshole, at this point her face is fill with pleasure and she closes her eyes so i tap her and am like wtf dont do that cuz hes gonna know, she look's at me i i read her lips going OMG AM GONNA CUMM, so i just stick my whole finger in her ass and 2 in her pussy and idk there is nothing more erotic nothing compares to this, i just keep on kingering both holes with one hand and gayly massaging my friends neck with the other hand, at one point i had 2 finger in her asshole even 3 and she was just about to collapse or something, her pussy was like niagara falls and i took my fingers out of her pussy and ass and leak the one by one as she looked, i keep on fingering her and i swear i just felt my dick bursting with cum while feeling her asshole and pussy as they contracted on the inside as she was cumming then i back away and sat back like nothing had happend, i put my hand in my pants and pull my fore skin all the way so most of the cum would stay in arround my head, and like 10 minutes later my friend went to the bathroom and omg thank god he did cuz she just jump on me and suck my dick dry and just swallow it all, she clean my dick completely and i jus yanked her pants down and eat her pussy and even her asshole witch they were still all wet, and with my finger i pulled the her juices out of her pussy as much as i could, we finish the movie and went to bed.

there aro soo many other encounters but that tv was the last one, all i can say is we got sooo horny that one day it all wnt to shit and i dont have a dest friend anymore and when i see the pictures i wanna go fuck her one more time
ive been texting her but she wont answer so i dont know, you guys tell me would it be too much to go to the house and wait for her to come clean the house and try to get her to fuck or call her and be like if u dont answeer am gonna post our naked picture on the internet and see if she wants to talk then .

some funny things were that she would make out with him seconds after ive cum in her mouth, i found a bunch of gay porn on his computer and he always made his wierd ass comments, apparently he would fuck her but was just boring for her and the one thing he complain about was that she never got wet , hens the lube in the room but with me, am telling u guys this girl was always dripping with her juices soaking her panties if any and more then 10 times i saw her dripping on the side of her legs

I work at some shitty min wage job. i have a coworker, philipino immigrant goodie two shoes and still a virgin at 21. But, as always young kids working in a cramped, stressful environment alone together would eventually talk about sexual things. she tells me about meeting married men online and watching them masturbate. im pretty shocked to hear this, seeing as i always imagined her as being the innocent christian girl. she wears a cross all the time for christ sake. I tell her about my sexual experiences with another coworker in basic detail.
Days would pass and whenever we would work together, the conversations would get more and more detailed. I'd ask how she would masturbate, she would gesture with her hands how she would do it. She would tell me that she literally doesnt know how shes going to have sex; she can barely tolerate putting her pinky in her pussy even to the first knuckle. Eventually she starts asking me about my cock size. I tell her Im not big, but im not small either. she presses so i tell her i have pictures ive been sending coworker2, along with a sex video we made.
Instantly her eyes widen and she HAS to see the video. My cock is stretching the fuck out of my pants as i grab my phone and start opening up the 15 minute video of a pov from my view of me rawdogging coworker2 every whichway. shes staring intently the whole time and i could see her irregular breathing, this prude little foreign girl who is just watching me and a girl shes friends with have sex.
So, the video has no moneyshot (i got tired of fucking while holding a phone with one hand), so coworker 1 asks me about that. my heart is pounding as i quickly respond that i have a jerkoff video (wouldnt normally have one, but it was requested earlier that week) with a cumshot ending. just as quickly, she responds that she wants to see it. so now im showing this girl i work with a video of me jacking off till i bust my load. Im watching her eyes the whole time, getting off on her reactions while i hear myself moaning and grunting as i spew my intimacy in the air. i dont think ill ever be able to do a no-hands cum, but my balls were aching like they were gonna burst.
After she watches it a few times (it was a 2 minute clip playing on repeat) she asks my measurements, saying she would be scared to fuck that. she pulls out a ruler and points to 7. i was like, fuck no, i wish. then i point to the 6 saying that im probably closer to that. she tells me to go measure myself to see. so we both walk to the bathroom area away from the cameras and as we are going she starts saying like, oh i dont want to see it, i dont know what im going to do,and shit like that.
I said that she already saw a lot more than just a dick next to a ruler but she starts pulling that its-different-because-its-in-person shit. so i position myself on the other side of a partition while shes watching me pull my cock out at work and begin stroking myself within arms reach of her (my backside is visible but my front is behind the partition in her perspective). I take my fucking sweet ass time fluffing for the measurement (i dont get how she thinks personal testimony will be an accurate verification on that 6" i was claiming). i realize i could totally bust there. i tell her my measurement (i barely hit the 6 on the tip) and tell her i might have to "quote unquote 'get rid of it'" and she doesnt say anything but just looks at me. me standing there with pretty much only my cock behind this little wall. so, gentlepeople of motherless, i did what anyone here would do. i just started really stroking for that nut while maintaining eye contact with my coworker. she continues watching. im literally seconds from what i can tell would have been a huge mess to clean up when we hear our boss pull in the back.
The rest is kinda anticlimactic; we both ran off to our area, me with a tent in my pants, and our boss just dropped some shit off and left. but by the time he left, the next shift came in so we didnt get to talk about all that shit that literally just happened. The next time im scheduled with her, im gonna try to get her to watch me cum without a fucking partition. i wanna try to get cum on her somehow. I eventually wanna tear that hymen up (would like the experience and not many legal opportunities nowadays). anyways, im fucking so high right now and i wanted to tell you guys about my day today.

Secretly recorded phone sex w my 20 year old coworker

Odd thing happened last night. I went out for a beer with my coworkers, ran into my son and his friends. Small College town, it happens. His mom and I divorced years ago and I'm an active part of his life so it's weird, but not uncomfortable weird. Anyhow the whole group, me, co-workers, son and his friends... end up in this generational debate. Co-workers are Mils, son and friends are Gen Z, I'm the only Gen X. Lots of talk. Lots of banter. Lots of back and forth. 2 really cute Gen Z college girls start asking more and more about Gen X. They're my son's friends so I'm probably their parents age. Light flirting, lots of talking. Mil coworkers seemed semi jealous because they love attention but others filled that void. The two kept engaging me and it was good conversation. At one point she leaned in and whispered "think you can handle us?" I joke that'd I'd probably break her. "Not me" hugs her friend "Us?" I'm a bit stunned but the answer will always be yes. I track down my coworkers and let them know I've got a ride home. We get to the parking lot. She apologizes that her front seat is a mess. Student, lots of books. I end up in back with her friend. I rattle off the address and her friend leans in for a kiss. Car starts, clothes are sliding off, her friend gives amazing head. Empty house, not that it mattered, we went right upstairs to the bedroom. Kissing, fingering, touching, sucking, sooo much foreplay. The friend had a lipstick toy in her purse. She said she only used it solo... got them both off with it just because. We always made sure that everyone was teased at all times. If I fucked one, she ate the other. If one sucked me I fingered and ate the other. It took a lot to hold out, to make them go at least twice. The first time I went I was deep in her throat, fingering her friend who was massaging my balls. I pull out, they kiss, then her friend sits on her face and while she sucks out whatever's left. We just kept going. Didn't take long to grow again. Second time I went she wouldn't let me pull out. Balls deep. Her friend ate the creampie. Third time was a facial, her friend sat on her face right after. Not sure if anyone has fucked while girls 69 but it's so fucking wet and sloppy. We eventually just passed out. I showered in the morning. She woke up and joined me. I pinned her to the wall as I held her and fucked her. Pinched her nipple as she went. No mercy I felt how hard she O'd. I didn't go, and when she realized it she insisted on throating me. When we walked back in the bedroom her friend was lipstick toying. It was obvious she got off hearing us fuck. Not wanting to leave her out we fucked her even harder. I thought I'd be empty by now but I busted one deep in her. Literally felt the life draining out of me as I went. Cleaned up again. Headed downstairs to start breakfast. I walked past open doorways and passed out coworkers in various states of undressed. Some had women with them. A few were just passed out solo. Downstairs was a tangle of Gen Z, my son passed out on the couch, head in a huge chested redhead who was completely naked. One rule in my house, always has good beer, great bacon, and fresh eggs. People started waking up and moving to the smell of fresh bacon. Coworkers gave me a hard time when the first girl came downstairs and kissed my cheek. Jaws dropped when the second one did too. It was obvious by the way they walked and their bubbly attitudes they were still feeling great. Gen X doesn't play! I broke both of them. My son told me later it was kinda weird because he could hear both girls getting railed but it was mixed in the blur. Everyone was fucking in different rooms. He didn't realize I had a threesome until he saw them. Downstairs was a party, not an orgy, but he did bang the redhead on the couch. He promised he was safe. I didn't say a word.

Tests came back clean. Both girls were on the pill. Hell of a risk but they're fine. I was right. I'm 2 years older then their dads, and they've both heard their parents fuck so a chance to fuck a Gen X was a bucket list for them. I broke both of them. No excuses, no denials. I went too but they went hard. One swore she's never had multiple O's. I know I'm not the biggest. But damn they had fun. Very open, very sex positive generation.

I confess. I went on business trip with a new employee about 20 years younger than me. We were delayed in the airport for a long time . She's been married for about a year, so i asked her how it's going . She said it was going well, but the sex has changed . I told her that sex always gets less after marriage, and not to worry. She said that wasnt the case.

During our plane delay, she told me that she used to blow her boyfriend, now husband, anywhere anytime. In the server room at work, in his car at lunch in the parking lot, in the grocery store bathroom, etc. She also liked to take one night to herself every couple weeks, pick up a guy at the mall, and suck him off in the mall parking lot. Basically, this girl loves cock.

Now that they are married, she said, her husband doesn't want blow jobs anymore. I thought that was odd - just the opposite of conventional wisdom that says that the woman stops knob gobbling after getting a ring. But , this girl apparently loves cock and really felt like she could unburden herself to me. I told her - look - a man views his wife and the woman who will be the mother of his children different when they get married. I thought maybe this guy didn't wasnt like me and didn't want to have a nice petite blonde gagging down his shaft every night, blowing his load in her eyes and then asking her to clean up his taint with her tongue.

It was raining and lightening and I really didn't think we were going to get out of the airport. I did not mind, though, because hearing this story from the 25 year old was making me horny. I'd been masturbating in the office while thinking about her for months. Before shed come into my office for a meeting, I'd rub one out in the John or under my desk. Then, I wouldn't here a word she said because I'd be looking her straight in the eyes and imagining myself balls deep into her gullet.

I told her don't worry about the lack of sex. Her husband is a decent guy, if a bit of a computer nerd. That's when she told me there was no lack of sex-- her husband only wants anal sex now. They are not ready for kids, so vaginal sex is out . But since blow jobs turn him off, he wants to "stick it up my ass" (her words) nearly every night. Now , I started to have some great respect for her husband . I could (and do) imagine this tiny girl getting assfucked morning , noon, and night. She misses the spontaneity of the public blow jobs, and she's gotten a little bruised from his poundings (she showed me her hips where he apparently holds on for dear life while ramming it into her). But she's a ggod wife and has come to enjoy it in the ass, she told me.

Several hours after the original flight time, we got on the plane. We were sitting next to each other in a plane with about 14 rows of two seats on either side. It was loud, like always in a plane, plus it was thundering outside. When the lights went off, my hand went right to my pants. I was just fooling around a little, I didn't really want to jerk off and end up with a huge load of cum in my hands to wipe on the tray table in front of me. I could wait till the hotel. I drifted off to sleep until I felt another hand in my lap. My coworker was kneading my balls like pizza dough. She whispered that she really missed having a cock in her mouth. I told her to go ahead and pulled the blanket over her head. She gurgled and coughed and made me gasp, but no one could hear it over the plane noise.

I confess that porn is really not helping my life at all. I was molested as a child, and have been sexually dysfunctional all my life. I divorced my wife after I cheated on her with a freaky married redhead bitch. I couldnt live with the guilt. I have sex with tranny hookers, 18 year olds, 50 year olds, men, women, just about anything. I like painful, raunchy, dirty sex. NO LIMITS. And Motherless has fueled that obsession to the point where only the most extreme stuff gets me hard anymore. Seeing a skewer shoved through a womans tit just barely makes me cum. I've been desensitized to it all. Half the time I have to imagine its a coworker, or a family member for it to even effect me. My favorite fantasies involve my sister getting gangfucked while sucking on my moms clit.

And the worst part of it is......... it all makes me feel like a worthless piece of shit. Life isn't meant to be like this. Yeah I may be rich, and drive a Jag, but it all seems so hollow. Im tired of the endless stream of women coming in and out of my life, but I cant keep going like this.... and no, im not going to kill myself, im just confused as hell.

I confess that I'm a gay guy who's extremely curious about the other sex.

Okay let me reiterate. I'm a gay guy who's never tried it with a female at all, or got emotionally close enough to one to even get a kiss, yet I find myself registering to all sorts of websites to try to hook up (usually give up due to them costing money and the CC being my partner's), creeping on Craigslist-clones for escorts (can't really afford one) and flirt with female coworkers. For now, I mostly resort to "straight" porn, girls giving BJs, masturbating or just regular old intercourse to get off, but the desire just gets stronger every time. Maybe I'm just curious, maybe I'm not entirely gay after all (that wouldn't be farfetched really but w/e), I just don't know and it's making me just as confused as when I first realized I -was- gay. I love my partner, we've been together for well over a decade now and he's been my first and only so far (the sex is pretty great to be honest) and I honestly wouldn't mind it staying that way, but goddamn I wish I could just try it once without worrying about money or anything of the sort, yet I'm too much of a spineless shy nerd to actually work on doing just that. At least then I'd know for sure how I feel.

my confession... feeling lucky as fuck right now. An Asian coworker rated me out to my wife that I was cheating on her. Something about being Christian and finding God (but asked that my wife not tell the bitch's boyfriend). My wife thinks she's some crazy bitch that had a crush on me. Stupid bitch, made married sex so much hotter. My wife fucks me even more now just to make sure I won't cheat. She won't talk to me, no clue why she said shit to my wife. I guess she got tired of me blowing loads on her face, no clue.

Me and my gf are currently on break. we have been dating for 2 years. this is the first serious break. we have lost a connection between each other and are taking some time apart to rediscover who we are in life and what we want. i am 25 and she is 20. we aren't broken up, but were just taking a break from one another. she is a student and works full time. the school she goes to is a party school and majority are white people.

she hasn't had much cooock in her before she has had about 2 cooocksin her life. she is very shy and conservative

she is highly interested in white coock and i know she is very interested because before we went on break we would talk about her looking at white cooock and that her and her coworker would tease her about not seeing one!

her coworkers offer to show her because they are guys. lol, she is Asian, very short, perky, and very pretty. she says "yes" but they tend to not show her because there are other people there.

before we stopped talking, she had a xmas party for work and she mentioned that all the guys were complimenting her tiny tight body and how the dress she was wearing. it was a grey short dress that showed off her legs, small breast and bum, which i really enjoyed listening to.

before we finally stopped talking, the last thing we discussed was about her going to a friends house. her co-workers. after work she mentioned that she was going to see her coworker at his house so that they can play with there new iphones since both of them didnt know how it works. it was pretty late at night which was kind of confusing to me and i knew she has school in the morning. she was there for 3 hrs very late at night.

while she was there i msg here and there. i asked jokingly around with her "what she was wearing for him" (crop top and tight jeans), also said "i bet you cant wait to see him" and (she said she was excited) "i bet your cunnt lips are wet for him" and she said yes they are" i asked her to stay very late and that if she needs to sleep over she should do it. also i said to her she should party and get drunk with him more often. all she said to that was " talk to me later your cockblocking" but i didnt know if she was joking or being serious.

i really want her to pursue and continue to see this coworker while we are on break and hopefully she spends more time with him and that she gets to see his **** and do more. ive told her so many times that when we are on break she can do absolutely whatever she wants when it comes to white cooock. i dont get jealous and i dont care at all what she does. she is on the pill and her sex drive is off the charts but does not like to admit it.

further more, i just need someone who is experienced and open-minded who can give me some tips and just comment on what your thoughts are and if you have any ideas how i can make her continue to do more for white cooock

So I find myself in need of advice. I've been working at a major chain pizza place, for about a year and a half now, and about a year ago, I made the mistake of hooking up with a female coworker. I'm 32, almost 33, she is 22, almost 23. When she first started working there, I was training her, and we got close. We both were in relationships we werent happy in, and about a month or two later (May of last year), I had split from my relationship, she had not, we hooked up. She came over, we were talking, smoking weed, one thing lead to another, and we had sex. Now i wont lie, she aint ugly, but she aint the prettiest girl in the world either. She's thin, underweight, awkward, meanish, lol, but even after a year I'm still kinda stuck on her.

She never left her boyfriend, even admitted to the affair, and she wont leave the guy, i dont know why, maybe somebody can explain to me why, lol, she isnt happy with the guy, and has cheated on him three times, that i know of. Anyways, I've figured that if she really wanted to be rid of me, she'd have quit her job, and she exploits the fact that i care about her, via asking for drugs, weed, covering her shifts, which I do, more often than not. She claims that she's afraid that i'll "lock her in a room somewhere, and force her to love me" which i'm not stupid enough to do that, lol. When im not around her, I dont always think about her, but when im around her, It's like there's a fire in my chest.. I know getting with her would be stupid, she is a cheater.. But I still want her, physically, lol.

The point of this is, would you, dear reader consider my end to be feelings, or a lusty obsession?

And let's say I wanted to find out if she had feelings towards me, how would i find out? Asking her directly will get me nowhere, she wont be honest. Is there a certain question I can ask, or something, to find out? I need to know, dammit, lol. How could i talk her into sleeping with me, so that i can find out if im feeling things, or just obsessing? I need to purge the fixation. Help? lol

I have been wanting to fuck a coworker for many years -- 12+ years.
How do I know if she wants to fuck or just likes the lame flirting that goes on?

Some background:
She is married.
I am also married.
Her husband also works at the same place.

Like 6 years ago, she told me that her and her husband have not had sex in months. I brought that conversation up last year (for which she said she did not remember saying that) and we talked about sex -- she said that they basically have sex once a year on his birthday. I told her that my sex life was bad, too. I basically asked her if she masturbates and she said no -- she doesn't really get horny.

Every so often, I throw things out there, ex:
Like a couple weeks ago: she says her pants are bugging her; I tell her to take them off -- no reply, though -- I really don't know if she heard that one.
Last year, we were talking on the phone and I told her my pants were off (because I was changing them to go work on my rental house) and she said something like, "geez, get me flustered."

Most recently, she has lost weight (and looks even more fucking bangin) and says that she needs new clothes. I called her and told her I had a Christmas gift for her. She came into my office. When she got there, I said that I got her a new outfit. I gave her an empty box. She opened it :) She laughed and smiled. Later that same day, we talked on the phone and at the end of the un-related conversation, she thanked me for the gift I got her. Fuck, I'm gettin a stiffy just thinking about it.

What's my next move? I don't want to be too forward and push her away. But, this lame flirting is getting me fucking frustrated. I really want to kiss, touch, taste and fuck her!!!

I just texted her and said, "If you're available, call me" -- I just don't what to say to her when/if she calls me.

Any players out there, let me know your thoughts. No low self-esteem fappers apply.

I confess that I am a 30 year gay male who is going to have sex with a woman for the first time and I am scared! I have this coworker who is bisexual and she is always hitting on me. I kept on rebuffing her advances and she asked me what my problem was. I told her that I liked penis. She said she could turn me straight. I figure you only have one life to live so why not? The problem is that I've never even kissed a girl! I'm afraid that her pussy might stink or she'll want me to do something gross like fuck her up the ass. I know I won't be able to stay hard if she sucks my dick (I'm used to the feeling of stubble on my dick). I am also unsure of my dick size- 6 inches hard.
What should I do?

We have to check in and out of our building with security at work, and there’s this cute young black girl who started working as a security guard a few months back. She is light-skinned and pretty and just a tiny little thing. I don’t have any pictures of her, but the one above is her “type”, to give you an idea. We have joked around with each other a bit over the last few weeks. She always calls me “Mister [my last name]”, and I call her “Miss [her first name]”. On Friday afternoons, I have been telling her about how I’m so ready to go get a beer. “Where’s my beer?” she asks me. When it happened again last Friday, I said that we should go get one together. She told me that she is only 18 and not old enough to go to the bar. I felt bad and figured I’d be nice, so I went down the street to buy her a 6-pack. I brought it back and told her to put it in her purse for later. She laughed and thanked me, and I told her to let me know if she needed any help drinking them. That sounded fun, she said. For the hell of it, I asked her when she was getting off work. She said was getting off work soon, and I told her that I would just wait in my car in the parking lot while I finished up on some emails.

I honestly wasn’t hitting on her or anything. I just wanted someone to go have a beer with before I went home to the wife and kids. When she finally came out, I told her to get in my SUV and we drove to a nearby park. We walked from the parking lot to a secluded bench by the lake there and sat down next to each other. We both opened a beer and we shot the shit before she eventually started telling me about her life. She still lived with her mom, and there was no dad or boyfriend in the picture. She didn’t have many friends, and no real close ones. She had moved around a lot as a kid while going to mostly white schools, and it was always hard for her to meet new people. She told me that she is afraid to get close to people because either she leaves or they do. She said that she had been feeling isolated and lonely during all this COVID stuff, and that she had no idea what to do with her life. Most of her high school classmates had gone onto college and she just felt left behind. It was all pretty raw, and while I felt dirty about it, her vulnerability and overall awkwardness was starting to turn me on.


I changed the subject by telling her that she was pretty and that I was sure that the boys all liked her. She said she’d never even been on a date before. I was incredulous, and started asking her more questions about her sex life. She had only kissed a few boys before and nothing came of it. I asked her in a teasing way if she was still a virgin, and to my shock, she said that she was. I told her it was fine to be a late bloomer but joked that she must be burning through the vibrators. She said that she had never even used one before. We laughed a bit and I joked about how all these young guys were sleeping on the job. I told her I would be all over her if I were her age, and that you’d need a crowbar to get me off of her. She giggled and there was an awkward silence.


I noticed that we were both out of beer and so I opened another one foreach of us. I started telling her a little about my life, but nothing too intense. Just a few funny stories from my past to lighten the mood. She laughed and told me that I was crazy. We eventually finished our beers and it felt like things were wrapping up a bit. I told her she was a beautiful young woman and that all those young men out there were fools for not seeing that. She thanked me and there was more awkward silence.

I stood up from the bench and pulled her up by the hand. I went to give her a hug and she just fell into me with one hand on my chest. I wasn’t expecting it at all, but sparks were clearly flying between us. We just stood there holding each other without saying a word for the next few minutes. I put my hand on her face and she looked up at me. I kissed her softly for about 15 seconds and then stopped. We looked at each other without saying anything. My cock stiffened up and I am absolutely sure that she could feel it pressing into her stomach. It was such a hot moment and we were both breathless and unsure what do do next. An older married white man and a lonely young black teenager half his size. Even when flirting with her, this had never even dawned on me as an actual possibility.

I told her to come with me and took her by the hand. We grabbed the other two beers and walked back to the parking lot together. No one else was around. I put the rear seats down and we laid down in the back of my SUV together on top of a blanket and just cuddled each other for a bit in the dark. I soon started to move my hands all over her to feel her young body. She was nervous but didn’t stop me. It felt like I was back in high school. I couldn’t believe it was happening. We kissed some more and I eventually started taking our clothes off. Once I got her naked I was blown away. It had been so long since I had been with a young woman. She had a super tight body and it was sensitive to my every touch. Skinny and petite with a bubble butt and perky tits. She had tight abs and you could see her hip bones sticking out.

I started to suck on her rock hard nipples while she moaned and then asked her if anyone had ever licked her pussy before. She said no, and I slid down and started kissing her stomach and inner thighs. Her body trembled with each kiss. I then sucked on her clit for several minutes. Her young pussy was shaved and she was soaking wet. It tasted so good and fresh. She eventually shuddered and I knew that she had cum for me. I asked her if it felt good and she said that it had. I moved up to rub my cock on her clit and she shuddered again while I did. I just kept sliding my cock up and down on her clit and eventually, the tip of my cock slipped into her pussy. She didn’t say a word and I just kept putting it slowly in and out. I asked her if it felt good and she nodded. 



As an older married man, it felt wrong on several levels. I knew that I was exploiting a vulnerable teenager’s innocence for my sexual pleasure but I just didn’t care. At least she was 18. I thought of stopping for a minute but there was just no way that was going to happen, even without a condom available. She was so tight and fresh, and I was too turned on. I’m pretty thick and didn’t think I would fit inside of her tiny body. I slid into her slowly. It would only go half way in and I just kept sliding it in and out. I started going a little harder and she winced a bit. I told her she was doing ok and that I would try not to hurt her. Eventually, I broke through her hymen and was able to slide all the way inside of her. It was so hot all the way inside of her and I could feel her blood leaking out onto me. I asked her if she was ok and while she was clearly in some pain, she nodded. I kissed her passionately and she wrapped her arms around my back and held me tightly. I kept going slow and it was sensuous. She was gasping for breaths and letting out little whimpers right into my ear. I had never taken a woman’s virginity before. I was so tempted to just hammer her roughly, but I honestly just didn’t want to hurt her and felt like her first time shouldn’t be like that. I told her she was beautiful and just tried to make it nice for her somehow.

She was shaking beneath me and grabbed at me while I continued to fuck her gently. I have never been inside a woman that was anywhere near as tight. It was like her pussy was grabbing at me, and I could practically feel her heartbeat on my cock. With each thrust, I had to push and pull just to get in and out of her. I tried to last as long as I could, but I was so worked up after a while that I just blew inside of her as hard as I have ever cum before. I fell on top of her and we kissed for a minute. I tried to slide my cock out of her and it had gotten so tight it was like her pussy didn’t want to let go of me.

We got dressed and went to the restroom in the park. While I was wiping her blood off of my cock in one of the stalls, it started to dawn on me what I had done. I had just just blown one of the biggest loads of my life inside of a confused teenager less than half my age while taking her virginity. That was a problem. I started to panic a little and couldn’t believe how stupid I was. It could easily wreck my marriage and even my job if I impregnated her. When she got back to the SUV, I asked her if she was on any birth control, and she said that she was not. I immediately drove her to the pharmacy to pick up some Plan B. I made her take it right in front of me in the parking lot just to be sure, then dropped her off just down the street from her house. I kissed her goodnight and told her she was beautiful again as she walked off.

I thought about her all weekend. What had just happened? Was it a one-time thing? And if not, what was it exactly? When I saw her at work on Monday, a few of us were checking in at the same time. I could tell right away that she was nervous. So was I, and I could feel the butterflies in my chest. I let the others check in first, and once it was just us alone, I told her I just wanted her to know that I really enjoyed seeing her the other night and getting to know her better. She was shy but smiled at me. I told her that I would love to spend more time with her sometime and she said, “I’d like that.” I could tell right then that she was probably already falling pretty hard for me. She could barely even make eye contact. That feels a bit weird and surreal as a married older white man more than twice her age, but I guess I was her first, after all. I asked her if she would let me take her out to dinner on Friday night, and she smiled and nodded. I asked her if she had a dress to wear. She said that she did. I told her to bring it to work with her, and that she could go change before we went out for an early dinner.

I booked us an early reservation for tomorrow night at nice restaurant that is in a fancy hotel near work. What I didn’t tell her is that I have also reserved us a nice room upstairs for afterwards. I made up some story for my wife about having to cover for a coworker out of town at some function on Saturday morning and am ready to stay the night. I’ll have some champagne and wine and some sex toys ready for us, and plan on taking a handful of viagra and expanding her sexual horizons all night long if she will let me. I think she is probably already starting to develop strong feelings for me as she undergoes this awakening about sex and love. I’m not dumb enough to think it can go anywhere beyond a fling, but I really do like her. She’s such a sweet kid and it is already some of the hottest sex I have ever had. I feel like I’m just going to ride it out and help to teach her about what sex and love are all about before turning her over to whomever life has next for her. I think it will be good for the both of us, and am grateful for the opportunity to cherish her for however long it lasts. In the meantime, she’s basically a blank canvas that I think I am going to be able to do anything I want with. We will work up to the kinky and rougher stuff soon enough but I don’t expect that to be a problem. If all goes well, she’ll be submissive putty in my hands to teach and mold as I please.

I can't wait for tomorrow.

I am too worried about getting STD's and pregnancy to be a part of hookup culture. There is also my rigid set of morals I was raised with that I am seriously beginning to question the sense of. I suppose I am also too inexperienced and insecure to have sex with someone without trusting them. Being naked and having my performance rated is as vulnerable as it gets. Mostly, I am worried how I will be treated differently by family, friends, coworkers and acquaintances if I did participate.

I know I am attractive both in looks and personality, maybe I am not gorgeous, but I've been propositioned for sex before, even threesomes. Part of me wishes I had thrown my morals and fears aside and slept with at least two of the roughly one hundred people who were so eager to ravage and be ravaged by me. But I held myself in check...why? Ill-timed pregnancy and STD's I admit are great reasons but if only they were not of concern at all.

Oh, how I wish that STD's would disappear from existence and pregnancy could only happen if mutually agreed upon. Then I would not feel the way I do, unsatisfied and curious. Then, only my fear of being recognized, shamed, stereotyped and otherwise blocked from advancing in life would have kept me from pleasuring myself on those hundred people in bed with the same careless abandon I yearn for. If STD's were non-existent and girls who were just coming into the age where they have these feelings were comfortable enough to explore, did not have the risk of pregnancy or the social pressures that come with it all...Imagine what the world would be like.

Any real ladies here are ready to take a look at selfmade porn vids (me and coworker) and share some comments about it with me? I just discovered that fact is stranger woman from the other side of the world watching my sex movies, making me absolutely hot. Hif is from.one of videos. Msg and i will share You full clips.

Apparently, my wife has been munching on her co-worker's pussy. She came back from a business trip and she was acting a bit strange, more standoffish. She got a text message from her co-worker when she was in the shower. She has her phone set to showing the text message with attachments like pictures when she receives them - and I saw her coworker naked. I opened up the text, and wow. I saved the picture, forwarded it to my phone - I should have taken a screenshot of their texts but was in a hurry. When she got out of the shower I was just silent for a bit and she knew something was wrong.
She sat down next to me and asked what I wanted to eat for dinner, put her hand on my leg and gave me a kiss. Well, we ended up having sex lol. Knowing she was with another woman, it was a turn on - but I was also jealous. I usually pull out and cum on her - but this time I dropped my entire load inside her, while grabbing her neck - looking into her eyes. I was a bit rough, and she liked it.
"You're a bull, babe!" she said after I pulled out.
I rolled over and just laid there looking at the ceiling.
"You ok?"
"Are we ok?" I asked her.
"Why wouldn't we be?"
I paused for a moment. How to bring it all up?
"You were in the shower and your coworker sent you a naked photo. And well, you know me, I love naked women ... so I opened it to see why this person was sending you naked pictures, and she was thanking you for a "good time".
She was silent. Then she started crying. Then she was like "I'm bisexual and I didn't know how to tell you... I love you very much, I'll stop, I'll break it off... I'm so sorry, let's go to counselling..."
I stopped her, "I don't want you to break it off. I want you to have fun, maybe you never knew me for the person I really am - but I'd never want to stifle you, or your sexuality. I wish you would have told me and brought her around - maybe all three of us could have fun together... but that's just a pipe dream."
"I-I brought it up to her, that I wanted you involved - she just got divorced and is mad at all men, she's in counseling... I'm so sorry babe... I'm going to break it off..."
"No, don't break it off. You obviously have feelings for her. You even told her you were in love with her in a few texts."
She cried more.
"Invite her over for dinner, I'm not going try anything with her - I just want her to know I'm ok with you both having fun, and I only have one demand: when you fuck her, you come home to me, no showers, no brushing your teeth, I want sloppy seconds... I want to taste her pussy on your lips..."
She didn't say anything, she was looking down at the bedsheets.
"And if she ever does come in our bed with us, I'm going to fuck her without a condom, and I'm going to cum inside her and you're going to lick her clean."
"She's not on birth control..."
"I don't give a fuck. Continue fucking her, have your fun - but also, if you don't pay attention to me, I get to have a girlfriend, deal?"
She thought about it for a while, "ok," she finally said.
So that's that. I confess my wife cheated on me with another woman and I'm ok with it. And YES that is her picture. It's the only one I could get in the short amount of time I had to get it.

I am married. This week, I had sex with a coworker and came inside her. She's not on birth control.

Wife told me a coworker was being harassed,I’ve gave a crass remark then she said she was harassed when she was younger by her older boss at a restaurant she worked at and was taken advantage of she told me guys fed her and a coworker of her drinks next thing she remembers,she at his place and 2 condom wrap and felling like she had sex had to tell her to stop ,I was get a hard on but play it off like I was concern 

Meet my coworker Donna. We occasionally traveled together for work. Donna is a flaming bitch to everyone and she says she’s a lesbian. She is definitely not a lesbian. We were staying in a hotel together oncebut in separate rooms. One night she texts me that she needs a manual that I have, so I brought it to her room. She answers the door wrapped in a towel and her hair a mess. She told me to come in. I hesitated for a second but went in. The room smelled like sex, there was porn paused on her laptop, and a good sized pink vibrator on the bed. But the thing that stood out the most was a massive 10” dildo suction cupped to the full length mirror. I turned to Donna, looked her in the eyes and said “you need a real cock don’t you?” She dropped her towel and nodded yes. I’ve always wanted to hate fuck this bitch and now was my chance. I’ve never been so rough with a woman while having sex. Donna fucking love every second of her hate fuck. I used her toys on all her holes. By the end of the night I had even gotten the 10 incher to fit in this pigs ass. We fucked like this all week and even took one more trip together for some training. We never went to the classes. We just fucked nonstop for 5 days. We don’t work together anymore. I hear Donna is still bitch and claims she’s a lesbian, but I know better.

Big convention in Vegas. I end up paired up with my married coworker crush. We flirt all the time but it never goes anywhere, and here I am in Vegas paired with her at the booth. If you've never worked a convention it's 12hrs on your feet saying the same shit. By the time you're off you just want to change, soak your feet, and drink. Some people go in big groups to dinner, or gamble, others just go to their rooms. Cindy asks what I'm doing, back to room to change out, no plans after. She says she's the same, maybe meet in the lobby in an hour? I agree and back to the room I go.

A hot shower does wonders after being on the floor. No shame, 30 minutes of bliss and you know I was jerking off to Cindy. It may not go anywhere but I'm walking into it completely drained. I get cleaned up, get dressed, phone buzzes with a text. Cindy's wondering what to wear out. Are we doing a bar? Nice restaurant? Buffet? on property or uber or walking? I text back to wear something nice, keep options open, no walking we'll Uber if need be.

Secretly I wanted to try something but wasn't sure how she'd react. I'm sex positive, I know an awesome buffet but it's a members club. I'm nervous at what she'd think, nervous about taking a coworker there. We meet in the lobby. I pull her aside and explain that this place is probably out of her comfort zone. She says she's game. I press, explaining it's a private club, sometimes there's nudity, sometimes there's sex. Her face doesn't even flinch but she asks why I'm taking her and how I know about it. Awesome food, literally restaurants cater there, oh and I'm sex positive. Nothing personal but I may hook up there, hopefully this doesn't change how you see me. She's in, I'm kind of in shock, not sure if she knows how hard I crush on her but she's already got an uber.

For those unfamiliar with Vegas there's known sex clubs, and more underground discrete clubs. The club I took her to was very clean, well catered, I know the community and it came recommended. Couples are cheaper for the night. Women are free. Men are members only or invite only from members. They always give a tour. Awesome buffet/dining (must be clean and clothed, nothing gross). Dancing in 2 areas, clothed and unclothed. Massive play room (literally half the club). Towels required in the play room. Cindy was a bit shocked to see people fucking as we toured that area.

I knew Cindy was married. I knew taking her here broke a lot of rules. I knew it risked my job (people never look at you the same), and I knew hitting on her would either work or be really creepy. So my comment was "Whatever happens tonight, not talking about it again, it stays here. Not telling coworkers, or husband, it stays here. Be safe, if you need me find me, everyone here respects No. I won't leave without you, if you decide to leave please let me know." She nodded and we got some food.

10 minutes into eating her hand was on my crotch rubbing. I reminded her no play in dining. She took my hand and we hit the dance floor. It's a bit blurred but after a few songs we went to the other dance floor. Cindy has a massive rack and those beauties came out real quick. She peels a shirt off me and unzips the pants. We're got hands everywhere and we're surrounded by half naked dancing people. And she pulls me in for a kiss, while also stroking me. We end up in back, grab towels on the way and put our things in a locker. She's so horny and I'm just stunned. Great head, so many positions, so many sounds and sights and just a room full of sex. I made her go a couple times, first with my fingers and then with my tongue. She then returned the favor, but struggled because I'd jerked off earlier. To her credit she didn't quit. That hard earned nut was swallowed and a few people around us cheered. I guess we were a show. We kept at it. Several asked to join. I had a woman kissing my back while her partner fucked her senseless. I kept fucking Cindy while she kissed another woman as she jerked off the woman's partner. After the kiss the woman starts blowing her partner and Cindy just fingers her to an O. We fucked the whole time. I'd go, or she'd go, just amazing. My final nut was fucking her tits, riding her fits really, while another woman kissed me. Cindy ended up with a massive facial, just nailed her nose, forehead, chin. Put it in her mouth after so she'd suck out the rest.

We cleaned up, showered, ate, danced, fucked again. Made it to our rooms sometime around 4am.

Back when I was married I had a female coworker that I was flirting with. My wife at the time and I had discussed threeways as well as playing around with another couple. The coworker, Cathy, was also married and into the idea of joining us either by herself or with her husband. My wife was open to the idea, just wasn't fully on board with the idea of it being a coworker that I wanted to fuck.

One afternoon at lunch Cathy and I leave for a nearby restaurant. We were in her car and instead of making it to the restaurant we went to a nearby park where we spent that lunch hour kissing, groping and ending with her giving me a blow job. This became a regular event. Go out for lunch, fuck in that park, get back to work. I knew coworker suspected us of what we were doing. I was just glad none of them knew who my wife was.

One Saturday night I had invited Cathy over. Her husband was an OTR trucker and was out of town that night. I told wifey that I wanted her to meet Cathy and see if there was a connection between them. Cathy and I had plotted a threeway that night.

She came over and we had dinner together, nothing special, just some pizza and drinks. Wife was and still is an alcoholic. She instantly started with sangria while Cathy and I just had a couple of beers. Cathy started out cool, as if she just wanted to be friends. The subject popped up a few times and the wife changed the subject. We moved to the couch and I put on some Netflix (before 'Netflix and Chill' was a thing). On the couch the wife was in the middle and Cathy and I were on the ends. I had my arm around the wife and Cathy's fingers were on my arm.

When wife had to use the restroom Cathy and I moved closer to each other and she rubbed the front of my pants while I sucked on her nipple. It was so hot doing something like that with the wife in the next room. When we heard the toilet flush we separated and pretended to act normally. The wife was wondering why we weren't talking while she was away. We played innocent and the movie continued, as did Wife's drinking (she was drinking throughout the entire movie).

This time I noticed Cathy's hand on wife's knee. Wife didn't move it away. I moved my arm around Wife and put my hand on her shoulder. What was about to happen was going to happen, Wife's attitude about it didn't matter. Cathy moved her hand up Wife's leg and back down to her knee.

I was wearing jeans and a button up shirt. Wife was in cargo pants and a pull over shirt that showed some cleavage, but not much. Cathy was in a blue dress and showed a lot of cleavage.

I moved my free hand to Wife's waist and moved her shirt up a bit. She tried to shift away but was trapped between us. Cathy moved her hand up Wife's hand and to the front of her pants. Wife turned to face Cathy and Cathy kissed her on the lips. It was forceful at first, but she started to give into it. When the kiss ended I moved Wife's face to mine and kissed her while Cathy under Wife's pants.

The two of us stood up and I pulled Wife up to her feet. She was both drunk and not really wanting this to happen. Cathy and I proceeded to strip her naked and do with her what we wanted. During this point Cathy and I removed our clothes and the two of us escorted Wife to the bedroom.

I watched while Cathy ate out Wife and I fucked Cathy from behind as she did. I then pulled my dick out and fed it to Wife. She didn't seem to mind tasting Cathy on it. She laid there on her back when Cathy lowered herself onto Wife's face and enjoyed it as Wife returned the favor. I penetrated Wife at that point and kissed Cathy while she enjoyed Wife's attention.

Cathy then returned to licking Wife's pussy while I fucked it. I heard and felt Wife cum twice. I moved back and forth between the two women fucking one then the other while they kissed each other. When I came I came on both their tits.

While we were resting after, Wife got sick and ran to the restroom to throw up. Cathy and I got dressed, I escorted her to her car. She thanked me for a wonderful time and we kissed again.

Next morning Wife was pissed at me for what happened the night before. She called it rape and figured out that Cathy and I were having an affair. She also explained that she didn't want that to happen because she didn't trust Cathy nor was she attracted to her. She moved out a few days later and Cathy and continued to fuck in my bed until I moved out a few weeks later.

We divorced. Her family and friends downright hate me. I have zero regrets about what happened. Keep in mind that while I was fucking Cathy at work during lunch, I wasn't wearing a condom, so her pussy juice was still on me when I got home. If Wife and I were having sex during that time she would have figured out that I was playing around on her because she would have smelled or tasted Cathy on me. Of course, if we were having sex then maybe I wouldn't have played around on her to start with...

I used to a fuck this girl who is married, few years ago now. She was in an open marriage, we were coworkers and flirted a lot. When she finally had the guts to tell me she was attracted to me, and likewise, it was on. When it came time for us to finally fuck (after clearing it with her husband) there were some rules she laid out for me. 1. We could only fuck and her and her husband's place in their bed, and 2. her husband insisted we use condoms. Okay no big deal. The day finally arrives it's time for us to fuck for the first time, she immediately takes my pants off the moment we lay on the bed and starts blowing me. Getting super into it, using her hands and getting super turned on. This goes on for a bit and I take her clothes off. I lay her on her back, open her legs and get in between them and I reach for a condom when she stops me and goes "no we don't need it, just don't cum inside me". Shocked but not upset I agreed and slide myself inside her as she let out a slow, breathy moan and proceed to fuck her stupid. This goes on for a while, maybe an hour I want to say, before I HAVE to cum. So I'm on top, pounding as deep as I can when I can't hold it any longer and give one good last thrust all the way in and pull out and cum all over her chest and stomach. We laid there for a bit after, out of breath and agreed that was some of the best sex either of us had in a long time. After we collected ourselves we sat and smoked and chatted. I asked about the condom rule and she confessed to me that she hated them. I understood of course and she told me however, if her husband ever asks, or it's brought up, say we use them. Fine okay no prob. This went on for months. We'd find time between our schedules, sneak off to her place when her husband wasn't home, have ridiculously satisfying sex and go about our lives. Every now and then, I'd ask her if I could cum inside her when we would talk about sex but she'd always play coy and say no. She was on birth control but really afraid of getting pregnant and given our situation, I guess I can't blame her. It got near my birthday, and she told me, very ominously that she had a surprise for me. We go out for dinner and go back to my place and the moment we get in the door, it's on. We're making out heavily, touching all over working our way to the bedroom. We get on the bed and she goes for my pants, finds my cock and immediately starts going to work. Easily the best blow job I've ever had, even to this day. Deep throating me like crazy, moaning in between a ton. All while still clothed too. I go to take her clothes off and peel her tiny black dress off of her. She's not wearing a bra and has on the tiniest purple lace thong I've ever seen. Not only was it very sexy, but she never, and I mean never wore anything like that. It was always boy shorts for her. We then proceed to have the longest, and most passionate sex we'd ever had. We're doing out thing and I'm getting close so I tell her, I'm going to cum and she says "just do it" under a little moan. I took that as my cue and proceeded to unleash what felt like the biggest load of my life inside her. Felt like it went on for 10 minutes. I collapse on top of her, still inside her and she whispers in my ear "happy birthday". It was out little secret from there on out and never happened again sadly