Bernard's Cock

This is the confessional story of how Bernard was able to fuck whoever he wanted in class.

Bernard was timid and shy, and his thin body reflected this. However, as is often the case with such a person, he was the horniest of fuckers. Losing his virginity permeated his thoughts throughout every minute of his waking life, and when he slept, well, needless to say all his dreams had a common theme. Every morning Bernard awoke to the disappointment that the cunt he thought he'd finally been penetrating, was just another dream, and that in fact all he had achieved in doing was to make his pyjamas wet and sticky about the groin area again.

Eighteen and the closest he'd been to fucking was in his dreams. However, an unearthly gift was about to change all this.

The first time it happened, Bernard was in Math class. Sitting absentmindedly as ever, Bernard would alternate his gaze between the clock on the wall, and the view out the window. The girls were playing volleyball in the playground. He would try not to stare at them for too long, firstly so that he wasn't caught, and secondly so that he wouldn't get an erection in class. Every time one of the girls would jump to shoot, he would narrow his vision at their vest covered breasts, some were larger than others, but all gave him equal delight.

Turning his attention back to his text book, Bernard couldn't help but notice the pink thong of the girl in the desk in front of his. She was Jessica Riley, and she was the prettiest of things. Seeing her thong from behind, Bernard couldn't help but imagine what the front would look like, how she would look with nothing but the thong on, with her long brunette hair resting on her naked shoulders. How he would love to pull her thong to oneside and taste her fresh pussy, how her body would writhe under the influence of his tongue up her cunt. Bernard's breaths begin to become shorter when all at once his thoughts were suddenly broken.

Mrs Adams was standing over his desk. "Distracted by something again Bernard?", she enquired in harsh tones.
"No Mrs, sorry Mrs", fell the words out of his embarrassed red face.

Leaning forward, Mrs Adams continued to lecture Bernard on the importance of remaining focused in class and studying well. However it fell on dead ears, Bernard had already been distracted by her low cut top, draping off her shoulders, exposing first her collar bones, then her well defined cleavage. Bernard tried to retain eye contact with Mrs Adams, tried to look as if he was paying attention to her words. It was too dificult. He Intermittently nodded to simulate agreement with what she was saying, however this was merely an excuse to catch a glimpse down her blouse.

Seeing the top of her black lace bra, remembering the sight of Jessica's pink thong. Imagining Mrs Adams and Jessica naked together, rubbing each others bodies, kissing each others lips. Picturing them on their knees under his desk, pulling down his trousers, seeing their astonished faces as he reveals his gigantic cock (it wasn't). Bernard could no longer suppress the feeling in his boxers, a bead of sweat rolled down his face, and his cock all of a sudden was erect.

As instantaneously as Bernard's cock was hard, Mrs Adams speech wash frozen. He looked up awaiting the next sentence but it didn't come. He looked around, no one was moving. He looked out the window, the girls had stopped playing volleyball, frozen like statues in their sporting poses. Finally he looked back at the clock on the wall, it ticked no longer. In total shock, Bernard rose from his seat. Shaking like a leaf he reached out to touch Mrs Adams' arm. It was warm and soft, she remained totally motionless and unaffected.

The distress evident on Bernard's face slowly faded as his parted lips transformed into a wry grin. The realisation time was frozen and his cock was rock solid made Bernard overwhelmed with a strange blend of fear and joy. Building in confidence, he reached for Mrs Adams' tits, the first non-maternal pair he'd ever felt. He squeezed them with delight. In the blink of an eye he had removed her blouse, and then - not without difficulty - removed that seductive lace bra, dropped it to the floor, and almost awe struck eye-balled her large exposed tits. Those grand orbs of desire, framed and enhanced by a thin waist and slender shoulders. Bernard was beside himself.

Removing his own top, Bernard moved closer to Mrs Adams. He threw his arms around her waist tightly to feel her naked torso against his. He tasted her lips, slid his hands down her trousers and groped her firm ass cheeks. After feeling her tongue with his own one, he moved down to kiss her neck, in doing so he saw it again - over Mrs Adams' shoulder - the pink thong of Jessica Riley.

How had he forgotten about Jessy, sitting there, bent forward, frozen. He stepped away from Mrs Adam's body, approached Jessica's desk. She sat there with the end of a pencil in her mouth. How innocent she looked clearly deliberating on one of the problems from class. Bernard was transfixed by her pretty frozen face, by her soft lips teasing the end of that pencil, he couldn't resist any longer. Her head was at a perfect height, he turned it towards his crotch and dropped his trousers. He ripped off his boxers and manually opened her mouth, then - slowly yet purposefully - buried his throbbing cock in her gob. He felt her wet tongue before the back of her mouth.

His heart beating like a drum, Bernard lost all self-control. Taking hold of her head with both hands, Bernard begin thrusting in and out of her mouth. The silence in the room was broken by the sound of squelching and of Bernard's balls ricocheting off her chin. Jessica's mouth became ever fuller with spit and bile as she began to gag on Bernards cock which gave him a shock. He took his cock out her mouth to see if she had awoken. She hadn't, but moreover, she was more beautiful than ever. Frozen in time with saliva hanging between her mouth and his cock, her eye make-up a mess.

Bernard lifted Jessica out of her chair. Fortunately she stood of her own accord. Starting from the top down, Bernard unbuttoned her shirt one by one. She didn't wear a bra, and her perky budding tits were a sight to behold. Small, unassuming, fucking perfect. Her body was just as Bernard had imagined. Petite as anything, slightly tanned, soft, delicate, ripe.

Bernard continued to strip both his mannequinesque beauties completely bear. He looked around the room at all the other frozen faces, but with little inspection was sure he already had the two finest women in the room stripped naked, ready at his disposal. He pushed Mrs Adam's onto his desk face up, and positioned her body so that her head dangled off the end. With some effort and plenty of huffing and puffing, he lifted Jessica's body on top of Mrs Adams' the other way around and on all fours, so that her hairless pussy rested right above Mrs' Adams' upside down face.

Bernard stood back and admired his perfect fucking creation. Proudly he stood up to it, kissed Jessica's pretty little ass cheek (for it looked so sweet), then angled his cock down towards Mrs Adams' mouth. He secured the two bodies in place with his hands, and begin to pummel her mouth like a rabid dog fucks their favourite toy.

Once again the room was full of the sound of gagging. This time Mrs Adams' mouth squelching whilst spit spluttered out all over her face. Bernard stopped fucking her face for a moment, again admiring his creation and the mess he'd made of it.

Using his hand, he cupped up some of the saliva from his cock and Mrs Adams' messy face, and dribbled it over Jessica's ass. Bernard returned his cock to Mrs Adam's throat, burying his whole length in there as far is he could go, holding it there for a few seconds so to lube up his cock. He pulled it out again, took a firm grip of Jessica's hips, and with some force required, squeezed his cock into her asshole.

Her asshole, tight as it was, gradually parted, expended, and engulfed the head of Bernard's cock. He slid inch after inch, deeper and deeper into her shitter, and as he reached maximum penetration, she wimpered.

Again Bernard feared she had awoken. He reached forward and turned her head to face him. It was still motionless, yet now it bore an expression of discomfort. Still angling her face towards him, Bernard removed all but the head of his cock from her ass. Staring deeply into her eyes (still beautifully framed by her messed up makeup), he slammed his cock hard up her ass to the sound of flesh slapping flesh and another whimper. Certainly she was still frozen in time, but to Bernard' delight, she quietly whimpered as he continued to pound her ass.

After a few minutes of fucking Jessica's pretty little ass, he removed his cock, and spat onto her barely gaping hole. It slid over her asshole, down the ravine between her red ass cheeks towards her pussy, before dripping on Mrs Adams' face. The sight of this excited Bernard immensely, and joyfully he returned his ass stenching cock to Mrs Adams' throat.

He pounded away gleefully, alternating between the teachers gob and the students asshole, the messier Mrs Adams' face became, and the more Jessica whimpered, the more Bernard became excited. Frantically he fucked both of them until he felt a contortion in his stomach. Uncontrollably, as if possessed, he stretched Jessica's ass cheeks wide apart, found her drenched wet cunt with the head of his cock, plunged the whole thing in, and instantly erupted. With a demonic grunt, the likes of which Bernard did not know he could produce, Bernard was finished.

So that's the story of how Bernard lost his virginity (if you can call it that). After cumming (and taking a moment to watch his cum spew out of Jessica's pussy onto Mrs Adams' face) he quickly cleaned and dressed the pair, and soon as his cock was soft again, the clock ticked again. Needless to say Jessica and Mrs Adams' were might confused as to why their makeup had suddenly became a mess, why Jessica's ass was sore, and why Mrs Adams' had lost her voice. However it remained an unsolved mystery.

From that day onwards, whenever Bernard got an erection, time froze. Might this gift turn out to be a curse for our timid Bernard. Who knows? All Bernard knows, is that he had the best fucking experience of his life, one that he couldn't have even dreamed off without his magic cock.

I fucked my 1st cousin's wife at a wedding in early August, didn't pull out of her and I just found out she's pregnant (5 months later).
Heather was already a bit tipsy when she got to the wedding reception. My cousin was arguing with her that she needed to "chill out," but she wasn't having it. I always thought Heather was a pretty girl, only 23 years old (I'm in my mid 40s), and she was always showing off her cleavage. Heather is slightly chubby, nice and thick and has some massive tits to be proud of and I always wondered what they looked like and how they felt. Well I got to find out.
During the reception, she kept stepping outside to have a cigarette, avoiding her husband since they were arguing. I haven't had a cigarette in years, but followed her outside and asked to bum one off her. It was a primal urge, just to get a nice glance at her sexy tits and have some conversation too.
"Sure, you need a light too?" She asked, looking right into my eyes. I glanced down at her beautiful tits.
"Yeah," I told her, and she lit my cigarette, and as she did she pressed her massive tits into the side of my body.
She giggled, "sorry, I'm a bit tipsy. I didn't mean to offend you by pushing my tits into you."
I blushed, "Oh not a problem at all!" I said laughing.
"Oh really?" she pushed them into me again, this time a bit harder. My cock was twitching, ready to spring into action.
“It’s like I’m in heat,” she whispered drunkenly.
"Yeah, really Heather, I'd never deny you pushing your tits on me!" I laughed.
She grabbed my hand, threw her cigarette down and said, "come with me."
I followed her, looking around to see if anyone else was watching us sneak off. Luckily no one else was outside with us, and it was nice and dark out.
She found her minivan in the parking lot and opened the door, and when she climbed into the back seats, she slid her panties off, revealing a pretty nice trimmed bush.
"I don't know if..."
"Shut the fuck up and get in here," she told me. Heather was drunk, and my morals were out the window.
I did, she pushed me down on the seat, unbuttoned my pants and pulled my hard cock out and started to suck on it. She went all the way down to my balls, making slurping and sucking noises. I could smell her perfume, and alcohol she consumed combined with cigarettes.
I reached under her dress and pulled out one of her massive tits, she had lovely nipples and large pink areolas. I saw her lifting her dress and start fingering her pussy as she sucked on my cock. I pinched one of her nipples softly as she moaned.
She pulled up for air, "damn this is a big dick, I miss big dick."
"It's not that big it's only 6 or 7 inches," I tried to tell her as she got on top of me and shoved my dick inside of her.
She started bucking and I pulled at the top of her dress and pulled her breasts completely out. I put them in my mouth, trying to pay attention to each one - I thought ironically, "this is the way I want to die, big ass titties in my face," as she kept bucking on my cock.
She twitched a little and told me she was coming, and moaned. She kissed my lips, and then started moving up and down on the shaft of my dick with her wet hot cunt.
"Your turn," she said, biting her lip.
And I did cum, I came a lot. I felt her moving faster and faster as her beautiful tits bounced in my face and I grabbed her ass and kissed her lips as my cum shot deep inside her. After I was done nutting in her, she got off, and pulled her panties up, straightened out her dress and hair.
"Oh, that was so fucking hot," she said taking a deep breath, "phew!"
Reality was setting in for me; I just fucked my cousin's wife.
"Um, this never happened ok? Shit."
"Oh don't worry silly, no one will ever know. Get back to the wedding, I'll be inside in a bit."
I put my cock away, zipped up my pants and got out of her van. That was the last time I actually saw her, as we really never get together for family get-togethers.
Now my family isn’t that close, and I really don’t talk to my cousins that much at all so it’s only rare occasions we get together.
The other day my mother called me with the news, "Oh, Uncle Bobby called, your cousin's wife Heather, she's pregnant! We just found out. She's due in May!"
I did some quick math. May is 9 months away from August. I’m 90% sure I bred my cousin’s wife.
If given the chance, I'd definitely fuck her again. My cousin is a lucky guy. Kinda wish I could see her big milkers filling up with milk.

I confess that when I see a thread on this board where some guy claims to be 100% straight, but then goes on to describe how he gets turned on by the thought of sucking a cock, or getting fucked in the ass, or some other obviously gay stuff, it really makes me want to kill his math teacher.

Why do people upload videos and pictures that they obviously downloaded somewhere else on this site? Are they after their stupid fucking medal or something? There's a number of repeat videos I've seen so many times that people claim to be their original uploads, and they're videos that I've only SEEN on THIS SITE, so...well, you do the math. Like, how many times do people really need to upload that autistic chick masturbating "that creamy shit" on her porch? Just favorite it and move on, and don't try to inflate your upload numbers by re-uploading it. It's fucking annoying.

How many dicks do you think this petite math teacher has jacked off?

My second year of junior college, my friends were living in a rental duplex in the neighborhood most of us grew up in. It was like 3 bedrooms and we crammed 9 guys in there. It was worse when the other guys were in relationships too because I was never comfortable lying in bed, trying to sleep, while some hottie bit her lip trying not to moan as she got finger banged. Sometimes I’d walk in and just them making out would make me turn around, get in the car, and go for a long drive.

That was when I got in an accident.

I don’t remember any of it. The other driver had T-boned me after, according to him, I ran a red light. But I was the slow, patient driver that braked on yellow. And he had five wrecks. Insurance did most of the work and there was one witness who said the other guy was speeding and that alone made him responsible and I didn’t have to pay.

But I also didn’t have a car for a few months while the court case was being fought. My insurance didn’t get me a rental either. Thanks, Obama.

Only one other guy had a car in the house and we couldn’t all fit so…

My mom drove us.

She lived just four blocks away and she was a cool, stay-at-home mom. Most of the guys knew her since elementary school when she chaperoned field trips and when we got to hanging out in high school, she’d never bust us for sneaking a few drinks during poker games in the basement. That first she came down for frozen pizzas, we freeze, waiting for trouble, yelling, a lecture, a look, anything. But she never mentioned it. By senior year, we didn’t even pretend to hide our Solo cups. And the guys liked her, joking the way guys do about my hot mom, her fake tits (no proof of that!), and how she’d get dressed up for giving us a ride to school while we were in ripped jeans and faded T-shirts. She wanted it, they were sure, and sometimes they’d flirt, “Looking nice, Mrs. Stevens. New perfume?”

But there’s still something about being in college, on crutches, and having my mom drop me off at school that I couldn’t get over. The car rides were quiet.

She had a mini-van and the guys in back would whisper and giggle and I’d hear, “Would you rather…” then a bunch of text alerts and my phone would vibrate and I’d look and it’d be like two photos of porn stars covered in jizz that I’d avert from my mom’s view.

Everyone would respond to the group text and if I didn’t, I’d get ragged on so I’d pick.

On our drive home from class, this kid Blake sent one that made me turn around and go, “Really?!”
He’d sent, “For half a million dollars, would you rather get fucked in the ass or in the mouth? Both to completion. Like inside.”

Everyone had pretty much the same reaction, calling him gay, refusing to answer. He swore that was the game, two awful choices and you had to pick one.

“What’d this one say?” My mom asked. She was smart enough to know the game they were playing.

“Forget it,” I said. The drive was slow. A lot of crosswalks with students that never paused.

“I want to play. It seems like you’re all having fun.”

“They like it because it makes me uncomfortable. Assholes.”

“Let her play!” all the guys chimed in.

“So would you rather…” She paused to think, tapping on the steering wheel. “Asparagus or broccoli?”

The guys all laughed.

“That’s not really the game,” I said.

“I’m just warming up! And it’s practical. I thought I’d make you boys something with vitamins. Keep you fitting into clothes and looking good.”

“It’s got to be two tough choices,” I said.

“This wasn’t a game when I was a kid,” she told us.

“It’s got to be something awful or sexual or maybe two options so good that it’s tough to choose either,” Gabe said.

“It’s not really something I want to play with my mom.”

“Give me an example. What’d Blake ask?”

There was a silence at a light as everyone looked around at who’d man up and say it.

“Anal or oral,” Blake said.

The light turned green in the silence and the car revved up. “Both,” she said.

“Oh god,” I groaned.

The boys cheered like mad. “Yeah, Mrs. Stevens!”

“What? They’re both fun if you’re in the mood.”

“Kill me,” I muttered. She smacked my leg playfully.

“Blake asked that?” she said, looking in the rearview. Blake was in the middle of the bench seat in back between Tommy and Michael. “All right, then Blake, would you rather jerk off Tommy or Michael?”

The two guys in the pilot seats, Gabe and Louis, turned and laughed and high-fived as Blake just shook his head and Tommy and Michael looked out the window, inching away from Blake.

“I answered yours! Let’s hear yours? Or you going to say ‘Both’ too?” She was a devil of a woman.

“I don’t know… Michael looks like a virgin so he’d probably finish quickest.”

There was a chorus of “Ew!” “Gay.” “Gross, dude.” And Michael was adamant he’d made it with like twenty girls last week.

“Sure, Mike,” Mom said, giggling, teasing.

“All right, all right. Um…” He was desperate to get her back, but all of this was really just an attack on me. “Who would you rather?”

“Between Mike and Tommy?”

“Between all of us.”

She thought about it as she turned “I thought these were supposed to be tough choices.”

I wasn’t sure where we were. It was a cornfield, which were common around her, but usually just on one side. We were surrounded and the only buildings in front were grain silos and farm houses and there wasn’t any traffic coming our way or tailing us.

“Do you have a choice?” Mike asked.

She pulled over into a shaded spot. “The only tough part about this is having to choose at all.”

“Whoa, hold on,” I said.

Mom undid her seatbelt and as it went up, so did her sundress letting her bare, bouncing breasts hang out. I’ll never forget her tan marks.
She got in back before the guys knew what to do and she was on her knees between Gabe and Louis and one hand was fumbling with both zippers. “One of you better get up here and fill my mouth.”

“Are you sure?”

“I’ve done the math. There’s enough room for everyone in every hole and every hand.”

“Mrs. Stevens,” Michael said, unsure. But Blake undid his pants and stepped up and slid his uncircumcised cock in her mouth, putting his hands on her head. She went down deep on him then came off, licking his shaft to his tip.

She’d gotten Gabe’s and Louis’s pants undone and told them to take them off. “Who wants which hole? We got a pussy and an ass that needs filling and Blake can’t do it all himself.”

“I’ll take pussy,” Louis said, trembling.

“So Gabe gets the ass. Don’t worry about hurting me. John,” she said to me licking up Blake’s shaft again. “Open the glove compartment and get Gabe some lube. Always use lube boys. A lot of it.”

I couldn’t. I was frozen.

My mom, topless and in a thong and strappy heels, bent over my friend’s cock with four others out, ready to get stroked, sucked, and fucked. I couldn’t aid this. But I couldn’t leave either.

“John!” she snapped. But she was impatient for her fucking and got up to shuffle on her knees to the glove box for her lube. KY.

“Okay, boys,” she said. “Some rules first. No telling anyone about it, but you should all be taking videos and photos. You’re not in charge. I am. You stop when I say, not after, definitely not before. All those cocks are going to get drained. When you need to finish, on my face, chest, ass, stomach, hands, wherever, but not inside me. On me. And please, call me ‘Mom.’”

She adjusted the rearview so I could see, if I wanted. I peeked. Then watched. Getting aroused. Wanting it too. Wanting her to be anyone else’s mom or my stepmom or a stranger. But she wasn’t. She was my mom. And I watched my friends fuck fill both holes, her mouth. She jerked them slowly, then quickly, asking them if they wanted to cum, then stopping to edge a bigger cumshot out of them. She switched people at will. There was a lot of bumping around and at one point she was getting railed by just Blake in the ass and she was right by me and she kept looking up, smiling at me, licking her lips.

The guys would shoot cum on her face and it’d drip off as they kept fucking her. When they had finished once, she made them keep going. I think each finished three times and she tried milking more out. She was dripping. And smiling.

“Okay, let’s all get out so we can get dressed more easily.”

The boys all filed out of the van, listening to her. But she slid the door closed.

“It’s our turn, baby,” she said and kissed me with cummy lips. “I saw you watching. I know you wanted a turn. Well now I’m all yours.”

The windows were tinted and the guys couldn’t see what was happening but they tried to open the doors and peek in but since the car was off, they knew they weren’t stranded at least.

Meanwhile, Mom led me to the back where she sat on me, kissing me, letting their cum drip off her face, pressing her jizzed on breasts against my bare chest. It was gross…but I liked it.
She pulled my cock out and slowly gyrated her hips as she slid it inside her. She was in complete control.

And I loved it.

She went slow at first. It was my first time, whether she knew or not, and she treated me lovingly, kissing me as she sank onto me. Asking if I liked it like this. Asking me if I was ready for more? For faster? For harder?

“Yes,” I moaned.

“I love you,” she said.

And she didn’t stop until I finished inside her.

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When she let them back in the car, Blake wanted more but she was cleaned up, clothed, and not in the mood. He tried to force it but I sat him down. It was a quiet ride home. Mom stole glances at me, little smiles. I had them too.

Then she pulled up to our house. Our other roommates were out so we all went inside and mom got started on cooking us broccoli and fried rice and a good home-cooked meal.
And for dessert, Blake had to watch the rest of us and her and he never got that special by himself moment with Mom like I did.

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Let me know if you'd be interested in a whole blog dedicated to these erotic fantasies I have.

Never was good at maths so I might be wrong...

Thats a one inch cage so if you have a 10in. Dick the math is easy... its 10 times bigger than mine.. my keyholder taught me that

I confess I was just sucked off by a much older guy, and thought about my hot milf high school math teacher to cum, which I did, buckets...

I LOVE HOOKERS, there I confess! I recently figured it out and I've fucked somewhere around 120 hookers, at an average of $250 a pop, you do the math, I'm scared to, lol. I love all kinds of hookers, white, black, Asian, tall, short, thin, thick, hot, ugly, young, old. You name it and I've tried it. I love the rush of finding a new girl online or on the street, the butterfly's as you go to meet her, discussing rates and services, finding out she's gonna let me fuck her on the ass or cum on her face. I've spent as much as $1500 and as little as $20, and both were equally exciting! I've got a million memories out of it and a thousand stories. Anyone else out there addicted to the working girls?

I confess that i dont beleive doomsday will happen at the end of the myan calendar. but i hope it does and i survive. in the after math of doomsday there will be countless orphaned youth for the taking. my plan is to snag them up and make them my personal sex slaves..use there worthless bodies as bargaining chips to barter for goods with... then when im done with the worthless lil cunt.. sell her off to a sicko servivor and grab another! i will enjoy anarchy!

part 2:
the guy next had his cock pressed against my lips. that was surely the last time that step was ever necessary! i opened up and he started fucking my mouth slowly. i had no idea what i was doing but it didn't matter. he did. and he was thin enough for it to be easy. all those guys watched him fuck my face and son he was grunting that he was gonna cum, and he pulled out and dumped his cum on my face. that was the best moment of my life to that point. i fucking LOVED that. other guys watching were cumming too. wasted cum, falling to the floor. i wouldn't let that happen in the future! i always get mad when a guy wastes his cum like that instead of dumping it all over my face or down my throat.

after that day, i started coming back probably 4 to 5 days a week, opening my door, dropping to my knees, sucking dick and taking cum all over my face. it would be years before i would take a load in my mouth! you an do the math. i was there for 6 years. some summer home, but lets say about 8 months average per year on campus. i think started sucking cock towards the end of either my freshman or sophomore year, can't remember which but likely freshman year when i think about which roommates i had told about the initial mens room incident. but its been a while so...

anyway, probably something like 40 months total, easily at least 3 days per week average. and because i NEVER wanted to cum while i was there, once i started sucking cock, and was addicted to having them get off because of me, i would stay for HOURS if necessary until multiple guys loaded my face with cum. sometimes that didnt work out, but the vast majority of ties it certainly did. lets say easily 2.5 loads of cum per visit. i know this is nuts but that come to 170+ weeks and 7+ cocks sucked every week. more than 1000. lol and i also had a weird rule - i never sucked a cock if i recognized the guy and thought i had sucked him before. 1000 distinct cocks.

the craziest thing is that i'm now angry it was only that many. i was VERY choosy - so stupid. anyone outwardly gay - pass. any "old" guys - psss. and for me back then looking "40s" was :old. such a massive fail. if i were a proper slut then, the way i was years later, i could have easily sucked 5 dicks or more on most of my marvin center visits. that place was BUSY. they had mens rooms on 5 floors plus the basement and there was some action everywhere, from morning until after dinner. again, i spent HOURS at a time there desperate for cum. i passed on SO many guys every single time. total fail. those guys deserved better!

Looking for the name of a movie.

The neighbours name was Mr. Wilson and he helps the neighbours teen with her math homework by the pool and the. Fucks her.

Its vintage so 70' 80's

I think in another scene the husband buys his wife a new porsche and they have anal sex.

Please help

I spy on my sisters every morning as they are getting ready for school. The window to their bedroom is behind tall bushes.
I watch them as they get all made up for school. My youngest sister has the better set of tits but my other sister has a killer ass. I sometimes jack off and then walk on to school fantasizing about fucking one or both. Makes it hard to concentrate in math class. If either one knew I am sure they would tell my dad and I would get a beating. Kinda makes the whole thing even more exciting.

Cost less to go to war then this shilling virus. I wounder how many people would die from this divided by $ 850,000,000,000 will be. Absolutely A strange place we live in the United States. When simple math is to much for the dictators to understand the people will bleed them dry. Estimates expected over one million us dollars per death. 🤑🤒😢

Supposedly an Asian 34DD math teacher. Love her body!

Im a 43 yr old married mother of one. I confess I gave my son's math
teacher a blow job in the high school parking lot so he would give my son a
passing grade, or he would have gotten kicked off the basketball team.

I confess, I hate niggers. I like black people though. I know racist's make no distinctions and put black people all under the one group they call Niggers but to me you have your standard Nigger and it's variations and then Black People.

Niggers are the stereotype of black people. While Black people can be everything or most things opposite of what defines a Nigger. Now I don't want to get to into detail about what makes someone of the Dark complexion a Nigger but there's a mighty fine line.

However there are variations of Nigger. For instance, Nigger regularly defines the standard Adult male and female. However a Male can be known solely as a Nigger and a female as Niggette. Nigger children and teens are affectionately called Nigglits. Now if there's a Niggette who is an extreme Nigger than you refer to her as a Niggerella.

I dunno, just random research I was doing in class today. Some uppity old Nigger-Bitch wouldn't shut the fuck up during class, making remarks about the teacher and math and laughing and mocking the teacher. It'd all be fine if she didn't do it every five minutes. This particular Nigger-Skank has a couple of kids of her own and I'm guessing she's in her mid to late 30's and I feel sorry for her children cause as of right now, their Nigglits and will soon blossom into Niggers.

Damn, I'm racist aren't I?

I confess that I will take this confession to my grave.
-When I was in the 3rd grade, our class decided to penpal with another school. All the boys got boy penpals and all the girls got girl penpals. Me? I got a girl penpal (I am a guy). Not only did I get a girl but I got a very pretty one. Her name was Kathy. I was teased mercilessly by other boys over it but I guess they were jealous.
After a month or so, the two classes met at a park. I met my penpal and she got me a bunch of gifts (like a frisbee). I was SO embarrassed that I didn't bring her anything. I shunned her for the rest of the day and my teacher told me how badly I had hurt my penpal and how I made her cry but I DID like her and I DID want to play with her but I was too ashamed. I never told anyone that. Even my school friends gave me shit over it.
I ended up going to high school with her and she grew up to be pretty hot. As fate would have it, we had a math class together and had the same group. I could not tell you how uncomfortable it was for me. I mean, what do I say? 'Do you remember me as the asshole kid who made you cry?'
I bring this up because I saw her today and she apparently had a baby (we're 31). Even now, it makes me cringe.

Nine principles for killing the enemy inside your borders, and the five base requirements they stand on.

Base requirements are as follows:

1, You can blend in with the area you are operating in, have little to no restrictions to where you can safely go, possess the skills necessary to gather assets, and are not a wanted man from the start. You already fulfill this requirement as long as you plan on staying on US soil.

2, You need to kill people who feel threatened and are hiring security. This doesn't make sense otherwise.

3, You disagree so violently with what these people have done to your country and to you that killing them, and killing anyone who works for them is not out of the picture for you. You must accept the viewpoint that anyone who would work for your enemy is just as culpable as they are.

4, Society is destabilized and law enforcement resources have been stretched to the point that you have a good chance of getting away with gunfire as long as you leave the scene sooner rather than later.

5, Make an example of enough people and those who follow in their footsteps will not do the same things. Fear is a powerful motivator.

The principles:

1, As long as you act first, they have less, you have more. Why? This is a simple bit of math you can work out on a scrap of paper. First, you have the number of guards or security. Then you subtract that number by the number of them you can kill before they are able to start responding. The minimum number is one. With a bit of luck, you can raise it much higher. So, if you are one of two competant trigger pullers, and they have four, and you can decorate the walls with the brains of the first one before you start doing anything, then the first one to die never even factored in. Now it's two versus three.

2, Killing people is easy and every one you kill makes killing the rest easier. Also, hurting people is easy and the more you hurt them, the slower they move and less effective they are, making finishing them off even easier.

3, Quit the very moment it stops being easy, and go away. You do not want a fair fight, you want to act when you can take the unfair advantage, ride it as long as possible, and quit before the risk/reward tips at all. You can always come back and kill more later. There's plenty of them. Don't get one-itis. Next time, it'll either be too hard a target (in which case see #8) and thus moot, or the fact that their lives are in peril from the moment they come on duty will mean the next ones will be desperate for the money and entirely out of their element.

4, Less is more. No manifesto. No statements of intent. They know you exist when they are dying. The rest of the time, you are a ghost.

5, It doesn't matter if they were a Thuper Duper SEAL commando, the laws of physics will not be suspended for them. You still can't take them in a fair fight, but why would you ever want to do that? They no longer have a supply chain, air support, armor assets, or the ability to call in serious backup. Any human that stops a bullet with their face dies. Any corpse hung from a bridge burns.

6, You do not live in a war zone. You are part of the population and so are they. They cannot tell you apart from the enemy. They cannot cut loose with automatic weapons into a crowd if they feel scared. They operate under great restrictions, and the more dangerous and professional they are, the more restricted they will be by nature.

7, A continuation of the last part of #3. No one wants to protect a client when they know that people will attack him only to kill his security and then leave. Their competancy curve will go up or down dramatically, and most likely down. Shred someone's security enough, and someone else with a grudge might just finish the job for you. That's even more of a win, psychologically. The world appears to be against them.

8, There is no security for a non-p********ial official that is so high that you can't kill just one of them and vanish. It doesn't have to be on the job. Guards go home, have birthday parties with their kids, and go to hotels to fuck their friends wives. Stab them from behind in the frozen foods aisle when they're choosing between peas and california vegetable mix. Who's going to stop you on the way out- the bag boys? Block them in on a bridge and toss them over the side, with a twenty pound weight handcuffed to one wrist for companionship. Have a mugging go wrong when they pull into that Shell for gas.

9, Shooting them, shredding their limbs with remote detonated explosions, and driving trucks into their convoys is not the only way to get the job done. You have many, many options, thanks to #6. Plan ahead and you can belong anywhere. Deliver them some food tainted with something fatal, deliver chlorine gas bombs to their doors with a stolen UPS uniform, use forged identification and papers to get into their offices, start a very unfortunate fire, and block the doors on your way out.

Bonus principle:

When they aren't able to get security anymore, they will most likely turtle up. This gives you a fixed location and plenty of time and observation to work on less hit and run type plan. From that point, you can make it very personal.

I don’t know why but anytime I do math and get spun all I wanna do is meet up with another horny male and take turns making each other cum suck eachother fuck eachother just nonstop fun anyone else have this issue 

I confess that yesterday I flashed my Math teacher yesterday because he was planning to fail my younger sister in the big exam. He said the flash wouldn't do anything so I let him squeeze them a bit and then my sister got an A :)

This is my Math teacher
i am not good at maths and she has offered me help one on one at her house
i find her very sexy and would love to have sex with her.
how do i ask her and how do i know she is into females.
any suggestions or help

What happened to the Megan thread..............bet her holes are worn and gaped after a week of her maths teacher nailing them......lucky bastard!!!!!!!!!

True story on me getting fucked for the first time.

First off I am a guy. Just FYI. Year is 2001. I just turned 18 about two week before. It was the first weekend I could officially get out and do things at 18. Me and my friend David went out on a Friday night. We first bought a pack of cigs and a lottery ticket. Then we went to a strip club. It was pretty awesome. It was full nude and I loved every minute of it. We then decide to go get a porn. So we walked into a porno store. We looked at all the tapes/DVDs. Guys were following us around. I was 18 6'1 160lbs. I now know they wanted a piece of ass. There were booths in the back. Me and david were interested. We walked back there and went to look at the booths. In two booths next to each other there was a hole in the booth. I walked in one and a cock came through. I freaked out "pretended" and we both left.

I knew what it was it was a glory hole. He wanted his cock sucked. Since I was with david i didn't want to seem gay. So we left, and went home. The next day he had to work. I was bored by myself. I could have called some other friends but I wanted to check this out again on my own. So I went back on saturday around 8pm. I brought a few condoms in case i need it. I walked into the store got some change and then walked around a bit. There are a few guys here. Mostly older but there was one about 30 years old. I walked into the booth locked the door and put a dollar in the machine. I began to play with my cock through my ants. The younger 30 guy was looking through the hole at me. He pulled out his cock and started stroking. I could see this through the hole. He put his cock in the hole and pushed it all the way in. Here was a 8 inch cock inches from my face. what else could i do? I took it in my hand and started stroking it. My mouth started to water and my cock got rock hard. I stuck my tongue out and gave the head a flick. He was shaved cut with a big set of balls. i then put it in my mouth a bit and sucked on it. This was my first blow job.

I really wanted to get fucked back. I have never down this. So i put a condom on the cock and slid it down. I pulled down my pants spit on my fingers and worked my hole a bit. I put my ass to the hole. He slide his cock in inch by inch into my ass. then he started pumping away at my ass. faster and faster. He had one last pump and came into the condom.

He pulled out and i could see the cum in the condom. it was awesome. I had to have more cock. I was hooked. I pulled up my pants and walked out of the booth. There were about 4 older guys looking at me. I walked around the store trying to feel them out. One stood out. He was older, He looked like a grandfather from the back. Maybe about 65 or so he had his back to me looking at movies. I walked by him and it was my math teacher Mr Williams. i knew i wanted his cock. I never thought he was this type of guy. He had kids and a wife. I walked by him hoping he would see me. And he did. He looked me dead in the face in horror. I winked at him. And he got the hint. I walked back to the booths. put a dollar in the machine. He walked in and pulled his pants down. He didn't waste time. He stuck his cock through. This was very nice about 7.5 inches but much ticker than the last guy. I started to suck his cock. he started to fuck my mouth. I really wanted him. I took my mouth off his cock and walked out of the booth. He followed suit and walked out of his booth. I went into another booth twice as big with no holes. it was called a buddy booth. there was a bench in this booth. I walked in and left the door open. He came in right behind me. He walked in and shut the door and locked it. He started to un button his pants. I started to pull down mine. i took my pants off and showed him my young boy ass. he started to feel on my ass and touch my cock and balls. I put my knees on the bench and bent over to give him access to my ass. He knew what was happening. I handed him a condom. He rolled it over his cock. I spit on my fingers again and worked my hole to get it lubed up. he put his cock to my hole and slide it all the way in. he started to pump and fill my ass with his cock. He started nice and slow and got faster and faster. i could tell he was about to cum. He did one last thrust and plowed deep in my ass. he came really hard. He whispered in my ear that he has wanted to fuck me for the last 4 years. I told him that we can do it any time if he kept his mouth shut.

We met there every other Saturday for 5 years. I also got an A in his class.

How is that for my first time?

Hi guys, long time reader, first time poster.

I confess just the other day I achieved intercourse with a teenager. I wrote out how it happened for your fapping pleasure. Before the trolls arrive, I will not post pics or vids, as I enjoy banging this girl, and will not likely enjoy getting banged by Bubba if I ever got caught. Yes this is a true story.

I have changed our names to protect both of our identities.

***

I had arranged to meet Beth before the group gathering. Tonight is the youth group's Christmas banquet, and she thinks that she's coming in a bit early to get in some photographs.

Well, she is. I told her that I'd like to send some proofs to a modelling agency, and that I need a model to work with. She was flattered and more than willing to comply. Beth is a simple country girl, homeschooled. I asked her once about her schooling, if she learns about biology, physics, math, if her mom is really capable of teaching it. Turns out there's lots that she doesn't get taught.

I really wanted to know how much she knew about sex, and a general sex-education in highschool would include STDs, so I ask her if she's ever heard of chlamydia. She answers, "It's pronounced clematis, and it's a viney plant with white flowers." No sex-ed.

When she arrives, she's wearing a stunning crimson red dress. It hugs her curves. It's strapless, and shows the top of her cleavage, and shows more than half her thighs. The best part of the dress is the zipper up the front--it goes from top to bottom, and there's a zipper head on each end. She's let the heads run a couple of inches from the hem on both ends. She weighs maybe 100 pounds, this dress shows off her perfect legs and ass like nothing else.

Her blonde hair is up in a fancy kind of bun, with long strands dangling down. She isn't wearing any stockings and her legs are smooth and white, and wears a mid-calf-high leather boot, with heals. She's about 5'2" usually, with the boot maybe 5'4". For a 15 year old homeschooler, she has sex appeal down.

"Come right in!" I motion her into the studio I have set up. The studio is in the same building as the banquet, where this youth group meets. She wasn't warned, but I have three high-definition video cameras in the room--one at front, one at side, and one in the opposite corner, close to the ceiling. I intend to revisit this appointment in my mind many times, and the recorded video will help.

"So, today we're going to take a few shots and get them submitted to a modelling studio, to get their feedback on my photography technique. Ready?"

"Sure", she answers with a hesitance, "But what's the video cameras for?" She motions to the obvious cameras.

"Don't pay them any mind, they are for my own purpose. Just ignore them!" I keep cheery and focused, not gonna let this get derailed. I flick on the three high-wattage flood lamps and get some lighting going.

Beth sits on the provided couch. It's a slouchy couch that I selected exactly for that reason. She sits on it and immediately loses balance. Her arms and legs all go out to rebalance, and I get a glimpse of everything wonderful. Perfect "little girl" white cotton panties. And you know damn straight I caught a few clicks, nevermind the video.

"Whew! I almost fell right over!" She wiggles to sit upright. I get her in a few positions: upright, laying on her belly, laying on her back, standing in front of the couch, standing on the couch. A couple of favorites: I got one where she is laying on her belly, and she is facing the camera, head propped up on hands, with elbows to the floor and her knees apart and feet up towards her head. What a glorious view for the camera behind her; on the couch, laying on her back, she has her two hands almost cupping her breasts, pursed lips facing the camera, and her one leg straight and the other upright and bent. God I love her legs.

A couple of times I glimpsed her panties again, and made an "Oops!" kind of sound, so as to play innocent with her. It was obvious that it didn't *really* bother her, and she wasn't ever really embarrassed that it had happened.

Half an hour has passed and I probably have 100 photos, all very excellent. She loves the attention and follows every suggestion.

"Beth, have you ever been tanning?" She's white like my bed linens.

"No, Mom and Dad have me working the greenhouse and I don't get out to go to school, so not really."

"Your skin is very white, can we try something?" She nods. "Come sit on the couch."

I put down the camera and walk up to face her sitting on the couch, and put my hands on her calves just above her boots.

"If we rub your skin a little bit, they'll get a bit of color. Like a little bit red. Are you ticklish?" She shakes her head no.

It was a lie, that her skin should change color. There's no real truth behind it, but it was a lie based on truth: she doesn't like how white her skin is, and I want to touch her. I put my hands on her calf, right above the boot, and drag my fingertips in small circles, over her knee and up to her lower thighs.

She giggles, and doesn't protest. Her skin has changed color though, on her face; she is flushed.

I pull up her chin to look up at me standing in front of her, and do the same to her cheeks, her forehead, her nose, ears and behind the ears. When I got behind her ears, she closed her eyes and leaned in, so I took my time moving on. I tickled her hair, her neck, and moved to her shoulders. "Sit forward", I tell her.

She moves to the front edge of the couch, and I step on the couch to get behind her, then sit behind her with one leg on either side. "Now sit back." Her full weight is leaned against me, and if she knew what a hard-on was, she would feel mine pressed right against her lower back.

I continue massage tickling her shoulders, down her arms, and get back to her neck and ears. She lets out a soft moan and says "That feels really relaxing."

"And it's working too, your skin is changing color." There's no mirror for her to see, so I think she has to take my word for it. "I need to get every inch of your skin, so you're going to have to trust me." She doesn't react, or speak or flinch or anything, so I take my turn.

I casually make continuing tickle circles down her shoulders, to her collarbone, back to her neck, just beyond her collarbone. Her skin is so smooth, and without blemish, and she is totally relaxed and pressing her weight into me. Eventually I reach the hem of her dress, and am massaging her breasts. It's not a fondle or a cupping, but the same tickling. They're so tender, and they almost feel hot to the touch, but that might be in my head.

I continue to tickle up and down her chest, from hem up to neck and ears, and back down again. If she had any reason to be suspicious of foul play, it could be because I would be massaging this part of her body for 10 minutes alone. I even made sure to reach in under her dress a tiny bit, where the zipper head has been let down a bit. And when she didn't protest about that, I let slip in my fingers just under the hem of her dress, right onto her covered breasts. It's tight-fitting, so I don't insist on getting them in, just a bit of foreshadowing for her to think about.

"How are you doing?" I ask her, softly. "Mmmhmm" She responds without words, and I think she slouches a bit. I remember the camera that is facing the couch, and that it probably has a nice view of her crotch right now. OH! Her crotch..

I reach one hand down to her knee, and start massaging there, while the other tickled its way down the front of her dress. Agains she never protests that I ran my hand over her breast, over her belly, pressing in every step of the way. When both of my hands are on her knees, I start to do a drag kind of tickle, straight lines on her thighs, inside, on top, outside. And repeat, each time getting closer to the hem of her dress. Inside her thighs, on top of her thighs, outside of her thighs. Up and down. Repeat.

As I reach the hem of her dress, on my next pass I make a subtle gesture for her to part her legs, I just sort of push her knees a bit outwards. On my next trip up, I am not only inside her thighs, but reaching all the way down to the back of her thighs.

"Beth, do you still trust me?"

"Oh, yes!" She answers almost as a plea. "Put your hands on the back of my head." She reaches around, and clasps her hands on the back of my neck. At the same time I am continuing my upward travel to the hem of her dress, which has no risen because her legs are parted. Very gently, raking my fingers over the insides of her thighs I can feel the warmth that comes from the prize at the end of the road..

Then it happened, my thumbs caught the slightest glance of cotton--her panties. I almost froze it was so unexpected. I mean, I was going there, that's what I wanted, but now that I had arrived I was caught in fear.

"Are you done?" She asks. Her hands are rubbing my head, and she's almost squirming in my hands, as though to try to provoke me to continue.

"Not unless you are", I answer. She relaxes again, and sighs. She wants it.

Now, I pick up her one leg with both hands, and hook it on the outside of my knee. She complies and does her other leg for me. Now spread wide open, she leans her head on my shoulder, and for the first time I notice her breathing--it's quite heavy, she is silently panting.

So I work my way up from her knees, tickling her thighs, knowing that this time I will touch her, and there's no going back.

Every inch closer, she breathes another heavy sigh, I can feel her tensing her whole body, gripping and pulling my hair with her hands. Finally, with my thumbs, I feel the cotton again, and I rake up against it, making circles again.

Then, I hold my hands steady on either side of her panties, just millimetres from her crotch, and, holding my own breath, with my right thumb, gently press into the cotton. At first, light as a feather, and when I'm done, with enough pressure that Beth is squealing. She has never been touched like this.

I start to stroke my thumb up and down the cotton, where her pussy lips divide. It is so hot, and there is considerable friction from how wet she is. Beth is moaning with every exhale.

With the rest of my hands, I grip her under her thighs, right around to her ass, still stroking her very damp panties. She is almost pulling my hair out, writhing in ecstasy, moaning louder with every breath.

I move one hand from her thigh back to her chest, and stroke heavily her chest and neck and ear, and cup her clothed breast. I slow my stroking--I'd like to change pace, but don't want to disappoint her.

Now cupping her vagina and her breast, I just hold her tight, pressing her back against me. Breathing silently, but heavily, she finally speaks.

"Oh my God, Andrew. That is incredible. That feels so good. I don't want you to stop."

"Let's skip the banquet, eh? What do you say?" I have my eyes on the prize, and want to seal the deal. We're only a few rooms away, but nobody knows we're here, and we could stay all night. The banquet starts in about 30 minutes.

"Well.." she pauses. It's clear she wants to go.

"Ok, I tell you what. Let's stay here for a little while longer, go to the banquet, then come back. I promise you won't regret it." Beth is obviously excited.

"Andrew?" She asks. "I want more."

"Let me give it to you then." I slide out from behind her, thankful for a chance to breathe and give my own boner some space. She's now slouching right back against the couch, with her ass on the front edge.

I kneel down in front of her, and reach up her thighs, and under her (now unzipped) dress, grasping both sides of her panties at her waist. She lifts her ass a little and with a quick tug I have them at her ankles, then over her boots.

I look up and see in her full glory: perfect shapely thighs, knees slightly parted, and a perfect, swollen, parted and glistening wet pussy. She has a dirty-blonde patch of hair in a neat little V-shape above her labia, then a perfect hairless stomach.

"If you want to prove to me you're ready for this, then you'll have to leave these behind." The look of shock on her face, as a twirl her panties around my index finger, is priceless. I'm going to make this sweet innocent girl the hottest fuck toy there ever was.

She bites her bottom lip, looks up to a corner of her eye and finally nods to agree.

I can't tell you how precious a sight that is: I am knelt before her, panties in hand, her dress unzipped almost to her naval, legs slightly parted, red and swollen pussy in plain sight, sweat running down her face and hair plastered down, and now this look of mischief, of innocence lost, of lust across her face�

I rub my hands from her knees to her waist, on the outside of her thighs a few times, gradually working inwards. She's now looking into my eyes while I do it, and every time I get closer to her pussy her smile cracks even wider. Just as my hands are about to make contact, she closes her eyes and arches her back, but I stop, lean in, and blow a gentle breeze right over her swollen clitoris.

"OH GOD!" She nearly screams. Her hands reach out and behind her, looking for something to clutch.

The smell is invigorating. She has told me before about how her parents are "all-natural" eaters. She's clearly not on her period or ovulating. Just a clean, salty-sweet scent of lust.

I lay a few gentle kisses on her abdomen, then where her abs and legs meet, then a couple right up inside her thigh�

"Andrew are you going to�" She can't even finish the question.

I kiss her right on the clitoris. Then her labia. Then her pubic hair. My hands are rubbing up and down the inside of her thighs, and I lay my tongue flat across her lips and stroke up towards her clit.

"Mmmm� Oh that feels really good." Beth is moaning again with every breath. With one hand I rub her on her pubic hair, and up her belly, then under her dress until I reach her breast. To my amazement and delight, she doesn't wear a bra with this dress and I have in my hand her naked, erect nipple. Her breast is hardly bigger than a handful, a B-cup if I had to guess.

As I roll her nipple between thumb and finger, she starts jerking her body, throwing her back against the couch, then forward, legs up, then down. My other hand has now hooked a finger in between her lips, and it is soaking wet. I've been almost constantly licking and chewing her lit, and as you all know she is in an elongated state of climax.

I can tell that this wave of climax is near finished, so I start to let her down gently. My hand on her breast moves to her back, so that I'm holder her around her waist, I start licking slowly and broadly her lips and thighs, and my other hand is holder her behind her knee.

"Beth, I told you that we could make your skin look a little redder!" Her face is totally flush, and her crotch is bright red and swollen.

"Wow", is all she can muster.

Holding her tight, I move my head out of her lap, then let go, leaning up and in towards her face. She's looking into my eyes and watching me come close. Then I grab her by the back of her head, and kiss her right on her lips. She is clearly caught off guard, kissing like this is much more intimate than being orally satisfied.

She almost resists until I show her how to do it -- aha! The difference now isn't that she doesn't want it, but that up until now she has simply done as she was told, and is completely inexperienced. I kiss her top lip, her bottom lip. I lick her top lip, then kiss it again. I see her, in between kisses, licking her own lips, realizing that this is what her pussy tastes like.

I pull her chin down and her mouth open and thrust my tongue onto hers, licking her tongue, pushing and teasing it. Then a couple of gentle kisses again, and I pull back to stand upright.

If she knew to look for a boner, I'd almost be poking her in the face with it. I mean, I'm still fully clothed but holy hell this raging hard-on�

"It's time to get to the banquet if you want to make it in time." I look her in the eyes, turning off the bright, hot lights, and taking in her sweet sight.

She lazily, almost drunkenly stands up, her dress half unzipped and not even on straight anymore. Her hair is a mess, she's obviously been pulling her own hair too. She wiggles her dress and it straightens out, then she zips it fully up and fully down. Then I see her eyeing her panties I left next to the couch.

"Nuh-uh!" I exclaim. "These are mine." I hold them in my hands, and give them a big whif--just more of the same sweet smell I've come to know and love, then stuff them in my slack's back pocket.

Here we are, both of us dressed, we walk out the studio and to the banquet.

All of Beth's friends, and the teenagers I chaperone, are there. All of them all dolled up, wearing big smiles. Naturally the girls and the boys have found themselves on opposite sides of the room, looking and giggling at each other.

"Beth! You look so beautiful!" they all exclaim.

One of them, holding her hands, asks her, "There's something about you, you look different." Beth doesn't answer. "You're glowing!"

I leaned into Beth's ear and whisper, "Told you!" Then walk away, to let her be with her friends.

The next two hours are the longest two hours of my life. I still have her panties in my back pocket, and sat across the room from her; she sat with her back to me. Occasionally, she'll turn to see her friend, to chat with her, and I'll see her long, perfect legs, knowing at the end of them is my sweet, naked pussy.

To be continued...?

Hey gang! I'm looking for a certain video I saw back before I had an account a while ago, so I couldn't favorite it or anything. I only had it bookmarked on my computer, but after my harddrive crashed, well - do the math.

I'm not really sure where to post about this and I can't find it in the search, so I guess if anybody knows it, that'd be cool.

The video features a very petite and skinny/short young teenaged girl with long-ish brown hair doing a striptease/dance-ish thing. She never gets fully naked, but she starts the video in sky-blue short-shorts and wears a light tan colored bikini top. When she takes the short-shorts off, she's wearing a horizontally striped bottom. The video lasts for only a minute or so, but it's so awesome and I wish I could find it again.

Any help would be appreciated!

Eternal gratitude to anybody who can find it for me!

I confess that I'm surpised there's not more posts on here about Megan stammers, think everyone's just hating on the maths teacher cause they can't get a girl half their age

my honest albeit odd confession. i am a 23 yo female college student. for 2 years i have had dreams, which quickly evolved into fantasies, about Herr A. Hitler. in my fantasy, his testicles were blown off in WWI, and without them he lacked the courage to do little more than run a farm poorly. still we loved each other madly and life is bliss as he licks me nightly. Adolph is supremely oral. the farm animals fear him and i adore him.
life in the country is sublime. his artwork sells like strudel in Vienna. he is my heaven and my soul mate.
Europe however, well you do the math. things do get stinky.
if this turns you on, then say so. life is short.

i think country is to hard on us in high school math classes. wtf are we even usin that "knowledge' outside in life? jaja nope. just imo,

I am so confused! Girls with dicks, guys with tits. If you have a dick how the fuck are you a girl. You fucking people just can't do the math. I sure would like to know the formula you are using so I can get the same equation.

I confess my maths teacher really turns me on, how do i make a move on a teacher? any tips? I love watching her bend over when she is in her tight black dress. you can see her panty line and i just wanna rip her ass apart

I hit up a strip club for the first time in a couple years. Did an airport drop off and the route back was clogged in traffic so I stopped in. Normal rules for me, well dressed, well groomed, I'm in shape and while I'm not 20 I'm not an overweight middle aged guy. Strip clubs have always been a money grab. But the good ones are decently priced, don't gouge, hold the fantasy etc. I always saw it as free AC, decent beer, and beautiful women. It's an awesome way to kill a couple hours.

Holy shit have things changed. $20 cover and it's not even 7pm. All the VIP's are $50 more. No updates, just $50 more for the same spot. No more non VIP dances. Every stripper has spam or OF and they want you to subscribe to them BEFORE they do any dances. Biggest shock was one wanting $400 for a 30 minute VIP with a handjob. She was probably in her 30's, maybe 7/10...even if she was a perfect 10 that's a huge price. Worst, she was totally serious about it.

Hey it's her body. I respect that she sets the prices but if it's that steep it explains why the place is empty. As a rule i don't haggle. I have X in my pocket and that's it. I'm not doing credit, not doing an atm. This is my bill fold and that's what ill spend. I respect the hustle same as everyone else but I drank my $20 beer and I started to leave. She was annoyed I didn't want to haggle. Nope, not a charity and not buying a car and to me $400 was just way too far apart. She countered herself with $300, but 15 min VIP. I make deals for a living so I broke down that math for her.  Room fee that she splits is less. Her tip fee is higher. I get half the time. I'll pass. My intelligence pissed her off. She says I'm cheap. Good luck with that, told her to go hassle another mark. The $20 cover beer was my fine for wondering if the place had changed. Not really sure how that changed so much in a couple years...

An Asian massage full service is half that price and you get an hour, clean room, full massage and relaxing fun.

I confess that I teach high school math. My school is in an inner-city (near Detroit). I have one student, LaQuan, who plays basketball but he is failing my class. He needs to pass my class in order to graduate. I don't think he'll ever get the material though. Last week, he told me that he'll bring a bunch of his 'niggas' up to my 'crib' and rape my 'white girl ass' if I didn't give him a passing grade. Since then, he's left me notes saying that he came all over my picture and wants to know if I shave my pussy or not. I didn't know what to make of it but I kinda get turned on over the idea of having five-six black guys break into my house and rape me. Should I give him a passing grade or should I see if he'll really gang rape me? If he gang rapes me then I will pass him.

i'm 19 i got kicked outta school for rest of the year because during math class the hottest girls in the school kept bending over there desk and talking to there friends and her ass was so nice i got hard instantly when her friend smacked it after that i couldnt take it anymore i sat on top of my desk and pulled out my dick and start whacking it right there in front of everyone in the class i never been so turned on in my life i almost came instantly but i held it in i just stared at her and after a couple strokes i came on my stomach i never done it before but after i came i put my fingers in it and put them in my mouth the entire time the teacher was yelling at me to stop some of the guys were like eeew but most everyone was just quiet and watched after i was all done i ziped up my pants told the teacher she had nice tits and walked out of the school they called my phone shortly after letting me know not to come back ever and its good thing that i live with my friends and that they didnt call my parents couple days after that some of the girls from class added me on myspace telling me how hot they got watching me and everything but none of them was the one i wanted but who was i to turn down there need for cock so i ended up fucking them and thats about it for now

all yea i was just wanting to let everyone know this is pure fantasy never really happend but i thought i might try turn some of you pathetic pervs on maybe some cute guy will read this and get turned on and that'll be worth it

ghetto math. some funny shit.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p7l3pbFiyQY

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A bird I would not mind impregnating...
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Age: 30

Location: Vancouver

Sex?: Female

What type of relationships are you seeking?:
Breedee

Describe Yourself:
I am a 30 year old Asian woman looking for a sperm donor to impregnate me.

I am divorced with ample alimony, and a casual government job (with excellent benefits and maternity policies). I own my own home, car, and am financially stable. I am also very healthy and a vegetarian.

I want to have a child, but I am not interested in a relationship with the father, or with co-parenting. My mother will be helping me raise my baby since that is customary in my culture.

Describe your ideal match:
Caucasian. Attractive. Athletic or stocky build (I don't like thin men). Very intelligent. Graduate degree. Strong math or science background. Excellent health, and healthy genes. Good career. Late 20s to late 30s only.

He must be local, able to donate frequently around my ovulation cycle, and he must want NO CONTACT with the child after birth.

Preference given to those who have successfully made healthy babies before.

Based on the responses that I have been getting, I must repeat: YOU MUST BE LOCAL to Vancouver, BC.

Number of Children you have?:
0

How Many different Fathers/Mothers?:
0

Parental Details:
If you are interested, send me a bio that outlines your qualifications and how you meet my criteria.

I think this confession thing would be ok but there's like way 2 many TROLLS on here and no girlz or guyz wanna be dissed when they share something like heartfelt and all. The fantasies and secret feelings peeps have r like seriously personal and r like big time hard to talk about and no one is gonna even try if they know they're gonna get trashed for doing it.

And not everybody is so freaky either and I don't even think u guyz r. I think ur puttin on an act. I mean like I don't wanna do it with my dad or my brother and I don't dream about hot steamy sex with my math teacher or the old guy who lives across the street and checks me out all the time so I don't believe anybody's divin in their daughter's laundry for panties, that's just gross by the way, and the only peeps who claim out loud to be pedos are just trolls lookin for attention.

I'm just sayin

i am a 22yr old guy. when i was in high school i gave my math teacher a blowjob in teh bathroom for an a on a test. he said if i swallowed he would pass me for the semester so i did.

lol i confess i got fingered in maths class 3 days ago

My next door neighbors have been in a really nasty break up and divorce. The screaming has gotten so bad sometimes that the cops have been there 4 or 5 times that I know of. Both of them are assholes but I felt really sorry for their 3 kids having to listen and see that shit.

Thankfully it ended about 3 months ago with the wife and kids staying in the house. Maybe because I am 60 and retired the wife started to ask me all the time to fix shit for her. Once or twice was fine but it was almost like she expected it. I was just getting ready to put my foot dawn and stop it when this happened.

It was around 3:00 in the afternoon when there was a knock on the door. It was one of the kids from next door named Sara. She is a cute girl around 13 or 14. I could see a real troubled look on her face and asked her if there was a problem. That set her off and she started to cry so I figured I better let her inside. The schools around here make the students wear uniforms - plaid skirts with a white cotton top which she was wearing. She told me she was flunking math and her dad used to help her. She told me her mom made her come over. She said she was sorry but asked if there was any way I might be able to help her. Mom must have heard I was a engineer before I retired. Feeling sorry for her I agreed. She thanked me and I asked if she wanted to do it now and she said yes but she needed to go get her books. I figured the dining table would be best and when she came back I offered her a coke and we sat down next to each other so she could show me her problems. I worked with her for awhile and it felt like she was starting to get it. I looked over at her working and realized that the way she was sitting gave me a clear view down her shirt and I could see her braless tits. Not that she needs a bra but the were fucking perfect. Before I knew it I was getting hard and I just could not stop looking. I even reached under the table and gave my cock a squeeze. She finally thanked me and said she needed to get home for dinner. I told her any time and to let herself out. When I heard the door close I went and locked it then went to the bathroom and jerked off.

The following day there was a knock at the door again and it was Sara again. She had a big smile on her face and told me she got a C+ on her test. She seemed very happy. Then she handed me a cookie and said she wanted to thank me. I asked her if she wanted to come in and she agreed. This time we sat in the living room across from each other. I asked her if she wanted a coke and she agreed. She just talked and talked. Then she slid to the edge of the chair to get the coke and in do so her school skirt slid up and she opened her legs to help her slide forward and I got a clear view of her white panties. She just sat there on the edge of the chair with her legs apart chatting away. All of a sudden she asked why I wasn't married or if I had a girlfriend. I told her and she seemed to understand So I asked her the same question back. Her answer caught me when she asked if I thought she was pretty. I told her I guessed so. Then she asked me "is that why your penis is hard?" I almost died then and there and saw prison in my future. Then she tells me it's okay I like when you look at me that way. I kind of stammered out I could see her panties and it had a effect on me. Then she says to me do you want to have sex? It's okay I'm not a virgin on anything. I told her I did not think it was right. She got up and walked over to me and kissed me and told me I was hot but she understood. I told her thanks. She asked if i could help her with her math next week and I agreed. She said she should get home and walked towards the door then stopped. She reached under her skirt and removed her panties and walked over to me and handed them to me and said since I liked them so much I could have them. God they smelled wonderful and I have jerk off smelling them every day since. I have a feeling this is going to grow into more.

Im young and very horny always like I think about fucking my teachers in class, or my next door neighbor whenever I see her and even my mom makes me horny. I think it all started when I first moved down to where I live now. Me and My neighbor were always together and our favorite game was skewl. She would teach me and a bunch of her other dolls what we had learned in class we were so young it was usually math like 1+3 or something. We would always watch real close as the other used the bathroom just because it fascinated us the difference between my little penis and how she had nothing there. When we played skewl I had to do everthing she told me. One day we were watching one of her moms soap operas when we ran upstairs because her mom kicked us out due to the sex scene. we had no idea what sex was so we decided to act it out she got on top of me and would just grind up and down. This would happen all the time now I would even lick her asshole and pussy and sucking her little musquito bite tits not know ing what I was doing but I knew she liked it she also did the same to me licking my ass and my small little penis. I bet if she never moved we'd be fucking everyday. I wonder if she still remembers it?

I have much more true stories of me and my bro and my half sis and cousin and would love to post em since this one just made me horny again. I think imma go jack off.

This article got my dick hard...

A maths teacher who groomed one of his pupils on Facebook and carried out a string of sex attacks on two other young girls has been jailed for 15 years.

Anthony Dockerty, 41, was told he was a "manipulative" man who used his position as a teacher and his vastly superior difference in age to target his victims.

Dockerty, who was dressed in a black leather jacket, blue shirt and dark trousers, showed no emotion as he was jailed at Hull Crown Court. Relatives of his victims applauded and jeered as he was led away.

The court was told Dockerty sent one of his 15-year-old pupils 150 messages, many of which were of a sexual and highly inappropriate nature.

He would tell her she looked "gorgeous", that he wanted to "grab her and bite her neck" and warned her to delete the messages in case someone would discover them.

The court was told the teenager developed a "crush" on Dockerty and she would often leave a folder behind at the secondary school so she could come back and collect it and meet him alone.

She once told him she thought he looked depressed and asked what was wrong. He suggested she look on his Facebook page and the relationship developed.

The pair eventually agreed to meet up at his house where he gave her a tour of the property before taking her upstairs to his bedroom where he kissed and fondled her, the court heard.

A woman, who had access to Dockerty's Facebook account and who grew increasingly concerned about the nature of the messages she was reading, alerted the police.

Dockerty was also made him the subject of a sexual offences prevention order which severely restricts his contact with young people and bans him from working with children.

An untold number of people have tried to predict the Lord's return by using elaborate time tables. Most date setters do not realize mankind has not kept an unwavering record of time. Anyone wanting to chart for example 100 BC to 2000 AD would have contend with the fact 46 BC was 445 days long, there was no year 0 BC, and in 1582 we switched from Julian Years (360 days) to Gregorian (365 days). Because most prognosticators are not aware of all these errors, from the get go their math is already off by several years.

Gee i guess that old moron Harold Camping did his math wrong again !!! and to think there enough retarded people in this country that follow this moron and have donated enough money so that his Family Radio broadcasting network is now worth 117 million. i guess Karl Marx was right in saying "religion is the opiate of the masses" Thank you for Mr Camping kinda make us godless commies look so intelligent

I request that people stop posting requests for obscure girls from their town who they've been stalking since 6th grade math class. No one has pictures of the obscure girl you've been stalking since 6th grade math class. You're a fucking creep.

You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi!
You: r u drunk?
You: nice
You: very nice
You: show em if u want
Stranger: im not drunk! bahahahaha
You: what r u doing
You: im drunk
You: oh hers are def nicer
You: hers r nicer
You: u can tell from here
Stranger: thats mean
You: show em
You: im a guy were all the same
You: we want boob s this late
You: show me
Stranger: well we cant show you because theyre not nice enoughh!
You: hers r
You: my bad im just drunk
You: urs r nice too
You: im just bored about to fall asleep
You: have fun girls
You: the first girls are really better i was lieing earler
You: who has the better butt
You: doggy is best
You: to tell
You: arch those backs
You: just like that
You: we like to see u on ur knees how ur legs spread out that way
You: nbomb ladies
You: very nice
You: lets see thoise thongs
You: pull em dowm
You: i want a reall ass shot girls dont be scared
You: ur not fat ur sexy
You: close call
You: nices asses
You: both of them
You: she needs a spankiong
You: wish i could slide my fingers all over u
You: in ur slits
You: spank her
You: thats funny
You: i want some pussy now ladies
You: u got me all horny girls
You: have u ever had ur pussies eatin before?
Stranger: yes by my dog
You: so nice
Stranger: wanna see?
You: good girl very much want to see
You: massage her tits they need it
You: very much want to see
Stranger: let i see your dick then!
Stranger: deep throat!
You: then talk
Stranger: can you hear me?
You: wish i could lick u two
You: together
Stranger: wish i could suck you
You: i would love to fuck u girls
You: i would pay
Stranger: good money?;)
You: id want to nut in both of u for that
You: u dont play together?
You: kiss her neck for me
Stranger: we do.. just not in front of the camera;)
You: im glad i cant smell it
Stranger: it smells like shit!
You: damn i wanna pound both of u pussies
You: im bored do something fun
You: i wanna see u get her off
Stranger: whats your name
Stranger: do you like kid cudi
Stranger: ?
You: wish i could finger ur lil slitd
You: s
You: i wanna eat the girl in the back first
Stranger: are you rich?
You: not really just enough
You: to go to the store everyday
You: and hot ones
You: i wanna fuck the cute one in the back
You: she looks like she needs it
Stranger: come over and its a date
You: i would knock her up tho lolz
You: fuck so hard
You: u wont care
Stranger: no babies, but yes
You: ur pussy needs it
You: ur too mean
You: i dont want meAN BABIES
You: just nice cute ones
You: thats what u r for the cute part
You: ur a cock blocker
You: help ur friend get off
You: cause u r so demanding
You: ill cry too then
You: gimme some awesome girl in the back
You: aww
You: maybe u would be happier with dick too then?
Stranger: no
You: i wanna suck some nipples
You: can i see em?
You: ive been good and everything
Stranger: nopeee:)
You: i love to eat pussy
Stranger: still crying
You: can i see you in doggy position?
Stranger: no
You: im sorry
You: i thought didcks made girls happy?
You: show me where they come out of
You: im sorry
You: we should smoke weed then till one of us forgets
You: i want to kiss the girl in the back on her neck
You: right there for sure
You: she needs her tits squeezed
You: i care about her
You: oh that was nice
Stranger: theyre so tender.. it would hurt
You: massage em
You: ur jelly
You: what part?
You: ill help u learn what ever u want tyo know about why guys whatever
Stranger: why do guys get turned on by boobs?
You: most of twhats feels better tho is sliding it in a new girl for the first time
Stranger: what are major turn ons?
You: guys operate by visuals
You: we have to like what we see to become interested
You: in putting more work into girls usually
You: its like signs of healthyness turn each sex on
You: gimme kids ?
Stranger: ya
You: both
Stranger: 3 girls 1 boy
Stranger: 2 boys:)
You: i just want to do a lot of nutting inside girls
You: cute ones like u two
You: but the nice ones first
You: u should get on the pill
You: then the boys can enjoy themselves more
You: its so much better feeling
You: just let her relax
You: i wanna see u make out
You: did i answer ur ques?
You: oh
You: what turns us on is wondering what u look like naked
You: i wanna see the hair on ur pussy but u prolly wouldnt show me
Stranger: well you can just imagine it;)
You: ok thats fair i guess
Stranger: sorry;)
You: for us to get the turned on part instead of the sad part is if u at least tease us
You: oh we like when u touch slowly
You: we like ur soft touch
You: we like when u make us food and do things to take care of us
You: u do it for the kids we bring home the money its simple math
Stranger: i get it:)
You: alot of women just want to be taken care of
Stranger: but i have to have a man that has enough money to buy me shoes
You: provided for and fucked properly
You: but for us to want to buy them we have to think we are getting what we want
You: at some point u have to do what we want to keep it going
You: we know this
Stranger: some action? i knoww
You: whats the big deal about that part tho?
You: u r an animal animals that are healthy have sex drives
Stranger: well we want to have it be special:)
You: had to get special from boys that dont know their way around a womans mind or body
You: u have to go to older guys for that
You: im glad u got on stead of her
You: shes cute but trippin
Stranger: shes crazzy ahaha:)
You: tell me about how ur relationship with ur dad?
You: i know why y r here
You: need peeps to talk too n stuff
Stranger: wer really close like i tell him all about my boyfriendss and stuff
You: seriously tho i would fuck u n try n knock you up
You: thats good
You: u seem like u cant tell him the things u really want to tho
You: i can see it in ur eyes
Stranger: some things i dont want ot tell him...
You: about her huh?>
You: wanna tell me?
Stranger: naww just what i do with guyss
You: yes more
You: im a serial killer allday long thats why im so tired now
You: what do u do with them he doesnt know
Stranger: everything;)
You: where is ur fav place for a guy to cum?
You: wish u would ride this dick for me
Stranger: me toooo:)
You: i wanna smell how wet u are
You: i wanna rub this on ur slit
You: i know u want it
Stranger: ohh yeahhh
You: in u
You: i wanna see u on ur knees grinding on me
Stranger: i want to feel it
You: can u show me something?
You: yea
You: do it
You: cause girls are fertile and we can tell when u need dick everyday
You: u walk differently and sound n talk different when u r horny
You: men can tell not boys
You: thats why u get so frustrated with boys ur ages
Stranger: well thats interesting...
You: how do u think i could tell u were the girl for me vs ur friend?
You: women need us for their testosterone injections to help with their thinking
You: if u notice when a guy cums in you you feel different
Stranger: hmmm i dont knoww.. i guess the way i would look at youu
You: its like medicine for females
You: what u mean?
You: i wanna touch you allover so bad
Stranger: like girls give different looks. it like the playful look and the deep look
You: i can tell that right now u dont want to be made love to, you want to be fucked
You: good and hard
Stranger: just how i like it
You: with ur hair pulled and prolly tossed around a bit
You: see what i mean
Stranger: yeahhh
You: right now u dont want a guy to bring u flowers u want him to tell u to shut the fuck up and swallow this dick
Stranger: well you know what your talking about
You: see im a man
You: we know certain things
Stranger: i can tell
You: i wish u wer e in front of me right now id put my arms around you then bend you over
You: and put you on all fours
Stranger: more
You: id yank ur panties off
You: rip them cause i want it too
You: id just take u and fill ur lil damp pussy with as much cum as i could make
Stranger: more moreeee
You: show me that pussy
You: tell her to eat u
You: tell her just this one time
Stranger: i cantt
You: u can show me those tits in the position ur in whith out her knowing
You: i almost can see
You: oh shit thats soooooo fucking sexy
You: ur pussy is so wet right now
You: i want to touch it and lick it
You: if she goes into the other room i wanna see pussy asap
You: it would help to see ur ass
You: sexy
Stranger: hold on be right back stay here
You: im go soft
You: lol
You: hey
Stranger: hey sorry she wanted food
You: she me while she is gone
You: oh fuck
You: i wont tell
You: can i see pussy hair?
You: doggy
You: oh my god so fucking sexy
You: can i see a flash in doggy from the back like if i was khitting it?
You: tilt cam up
You: pussy
You: view from doggy
You: very nice
You: slide ur finger inside
You: before she come back let me see it go inside ur pussy
You: ;please
You: god u r so much sexier thanher
You: lick ur finger
Stranger: shes backk
You: oh fuck yes
You: ur hot
Stranger: thankyouu
You: to be honest with u ur dad prolly thinks about u like this
You: u would be hard to have for a daughter
You: too damn cute
You: u prolly run around ur house like that all the time
Stranger: no he thinks imma good girl:)
You: u love dick dont u?
Stranger: yess
You: good girl :)
You: u ever let a boy cum in side u yet?
Stranger: noo not yet
You: i can tell ur one of those girls that will like it alot
Stranger: does it feel different?
You: ur whole body will shudder whn u feel a man unloading his seed filling u up completely
You: ask ur mom lol
You: girl talk
Stranger: no way!
Stranger: thats so awkward
You: its true tho
You: talking to people
Stranger: im not asking her thoughh
You: its just sex theyve done it
You: just an idea to talk more about things is all
You: maybe im just a bit open more than others
Stranger: i know but its just awkward with my mom
You: kinda like ur cuter than some others
You: and u have bomb tits
Stranger: thankss:)
You: wish i could suck on em forr u
You: i can bite em correctly
Stranger: i wisj you would
You: lemme have one more
Stranger: no shes hereee
You: ur tan line is cute also
You: on ur tits
Stranger: isnt it? thats what you get when you wear a stapless top
You: id like to feel ur lil warm pussy slideing back and forth on the dick in doggy
You: as ur ass slaps my thighs over and over harder everytime
Stranger: oh yes ehh moree
You: spread those legs and show me that juicy pussy, just plunge those fingers inside
Stranger: i would if she wasnt here
You: wish i could fucmj u this hard
Stranger: i wish you wouldd
You: sit on one of ur fingers while she cant see
You: id moan out eat me please
You: if i were u
You: she looks like she would help
Stranger: if she wasnt here!
You: i wanna fuck u so bad
Stranger: o god me tooo
You: u would totally let me nut in you i can tell
Stranger: how is that?
You: just can
You: cause i make you feel like a real woman huh?
Stranger: yess
You: u want to know how it feels when i grab ur ass
Stranger: yess i do
You: ur just waiting for me to cum, but im not tryin to cum
You: i wanna see more skin from ur fine ass
You: have u ever eatin a girl out yet?
Stranger: nopee
You: or had it done by one for you?
Stranger: not yett;)
You: one day
Stranger: hopefully one day this summer
You: should be tonight if u had some patron
Stranger: i cant shes not like that
You: u let the boys eat you yet?
Stranger: yess
You: good girl
Stranger: thats mee;)
You: i want to put my hands domn ur panties
You: and play with u some
Stranger: or your dick could do the work
You: feel the wet warm folds of ur skin as they slide around my warm rough finghs
Stranger: oh yess ahhhh yeahhh
You: i want to grab u by ur hips
Stranger: yessss
Stranger: pleasssee
You: it would be bomb to hear you whisper daddy in my ear when u came
Stranger: you cum?
You: i want to tuck u into me now
You: feel that ass against me
Stranger: what aboout my tits what would you do with them
You: put on in my hand of course while you are against me
Stranger: more
You: what do i got to do to see more
You: ur ass makes me hornier
You: just keep thinking ill see some of that young pussy
You: why is she giving u a hard time for felling horny
You: its normal
You: enjoy ur body with others
Stranger: im not telling herr
You: can u rub ur clit while ur chAtting
You: where she wont see
Stranger: oh wow ohhh yeahh
You: i just really want to see ur bare pussy so bad
Stranger: i bet
You: if i saw u in public you wouldnt be this open with me but you would still have the same wants n desires
You: so how could i better cut to the chase with younger girls irl?
Stranger: evey girl is dirty behind closed doors.. dont make them uncomfortable though
You: jwithout creeping on em
You: how old are you
Stranger: 16
You: that makes me so hard
Stranger: how old are youu?
You: 27
You: id like this to rub ur clit
Stranger: soo would i
You: id like to watch u grab it and sit n it
You: fuck yea
Stranger: she wants to sleep
You: as an older guy i want to fuck an underage girl so bad
Stranger: why
You: cause i shouldnt mostly
You: and younger girls are fresh and not worn out like some women are
You: not a girl really just a young female
You: ur age is fine
You: your body could take a mans penis probably
You: so one old enough for that obviously
Stranger: like you
You: i wanna spread ur lil legs andtaste that sweet piussy of urs
You: id like to fuck u so hard right now
You: id looen that ass up for u
You: loosen
You: ur a lil slut come on
You: im not ur daddy u dont have to hid it from me
You: pull those to the side now
You: lower the cam a lil
You: lower the cam
You: im in love lol
You: i want to fuck u so bad lil girl
You: daddy needs some too
You: get up in there where u need it thats not deep like u need
You: show me that clit
You: pull it to the side mnore
You: sexy ass
You: god ur fine!
You: all of it
You: it s mine show it to me
You: omg i wanna lick those wet lips
You: therev u go
You: daddys always know their lil girls need some of this
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Let me give you stupid yanks a math lesson. theres 100 marbles in one bag(white yanks) and 2 marbles in another(nigger american). If ihe first bag has ten red marble(crime)that means 10 percent of them are red or criminals. If in the second bag is one red marble that means 50 percent are red. Now does that mean the first bag has less crime since the crime rate is 10 percent? Black or white yanks are fucking stupid. You dont even realize your race isn't flawless. White yanks are cry bitches ''but niggers''

Math is wrong. How does anyone know that 1+2=3? There's no way to prove it. Maybe it equals 4. Sometimes.

I am 29 and I wanted to conffess what made me realise I preffered underage girls and I was wondering how other began to realise.

When I was 16, my cousin who was 8 at the time used to sit on my lap and as soon as she did, i would find myself beccoming hard and have to move her so she wouldn't feel it. This quite often happened and although I thought it was strange, I just thought it was becasue I was always getting boners anyway (like teen bois do) such as in maths class or just sitting in the car and didnt think too much of it.

During the ages of 17 and 18 I worked as a lifeguard and I used to find myself quite often enjoying looking at the young femeales, anywere from around the age of about 12 up. But again i dindt think much of it becasue, it was rare that girls of a much similar age or older visited the swimming pool and I was just a lad.

It wasn't until i was about 19 and searching for porn on the net (as you do) that i came accross a child modelling site. I was quite shocked with what I saw and it made me kinda feel really really horni. In the end, it didnt take long before i came and i did the hardest I have ever done in my life, i was stood up and my legs went completley like jelly.

I kept on looking at child modelling sites but began to wonder what some of these girls looked like topless, and began finding nude girls on the web. (These sites with nude girls are now very hard to find but it was mucgh easier then.)

Soon enough, I discovered the joys of P2P filesharing. My friend gave me a link and at first it was for the purpose of music etc but i soon discovered you could find some really good child porn videos on there.

As time went on i was now 25 ish and had built up quite a huge collection of porn. But the excitment of looking for new one's meant i was not satisfied.

I also found chat rooms quite fun and loved pretending to be a 13,OLD girl. I loved the way these guys would talk and it was amazing how many actually liked young girls.

Anyway, I set msn account up and pretnded to be a OLD boy and managed to see quite a few girls get naked on cam for me.

I more recent times, feeling the guilf and more so the worry of being in posscesion of all this child porn, I completley destroyed the hard drive, smashed it to pieces.

Since then, about a year ago, i found motherless and that kind of kept me going.

Now Omegle is quite fun and exciting and i use that but that does get abit annoying the amount of time you have to wait to find a girl. I also still use msn and ocassionly talk to teen girls but now i tell them i am 24 and go on cam with them. So of them arent intrested but i have seen a few 14yos get naked along with a OLD but she was abit fat and ugly.

Anyway, I hated myself when i realised i was effectivley a pedo but there is nothing that you can do about it, its your sexuality and its like telling a gay person to turn straight. I have however come to terms with it but am very careful becasue of the devstation and upset it will cause.

So whats your story...

In 2007, there were 248,300 victims of rape, attempted rape, or sexual assault. (These figures do not include victims 12 years old or younger.)
Every 2 minutes, someone in the U.S. is sexually assaulted.

Here's the math. According to the U.S. Department of Justice's National Crime Victimization Survey -- the country's largest and most reliable crime study -- there were 248,300 sexual assaults in 2007 (the most recent data available).

There are 525,600 minutes in a non-leap year. That makes 31,536,000 seconds/year. So, 31,536,000 divided by 248,300 comes out to 1 sexual assault every 127 seconds, or about 1 every 2 minutes.

Yet, don't forget how many go UNREPORTED.

I was raped while I wrote this.

I confess....

When I was in college, this girl here turned me out. Made me a freak. Showed me some stuff I never thought could or would happen with me.

I was 17 my first year of college and she was 23. Im 24 now so you do the math lol. Anyways, I remember one day she sent me a friend request on Facebook. I didnt think much of it because as a freshmen, you receive alot of friend request from people from your school. We chat for a while but never saw each other. I was just excited to know someone her age wanted to even talk to me all night lol
My sophomore year, I was standing outside after class, watching some event on campus. I noticed this girl staring at me across the street. She walked up to me and said
"Do you know who I am?"
I just looked, smiling of course, but didn't know what to say because. I didnt remember and that would've looked bad. So I told her "I remember you, but from where?" She told me her name and we use to talk all night on Facebook. I instantly got hard and smiled harder. Before I knew it, she had put her number in my phone and told me to contact her sometime.....
That was in the fall. I never used that number until that very spring. I was helping my best friend move into his new apartment off campus. As we were carrying his couch in to the house, we noticed 2 girls walking to there house as well. It wash her again with her roommate. She was my best friends neighbor!!!!!!
I immediately let go of the couch and power walked (didnt want to run) over to her before she walked in. As soon as she saw me she smiled and asked what was I doing here? We talked and somehow I convinced her to come over o my place tonight!!!!
Now Im a #420Friendly person so its 420 everyday and that night was no exception. Some of my homeboys were over and I had completely forgot she was coming.
Around 850 that night, she knocked at the door. I'm high as shit and she could tell. She was #420Freindly as well and smiled even more. She said hi to everyone and asked if we could go to my room. With no hesitation we went and she closed the door and locked it. As soon as I turned around she looked at me, put on a straight face and said "I've been wanting to fuck you for sooo long now! But since your friends are here....." She didnt finish the sentence. She just went for my belt and pulled my dick out. Kissed it, then spit on it. Licked it, then swallowed it.... I was speechless. She sucked my dick for 10 minutes. Swallowed my nut then told me to come over tomorrow.
That very next day I fucked both her and her roommate. Stayed the night there and watched them both fix me breakfast. For the entire second semester she bought my 420 supplies and let me fuck 6 different friends of hers with her. Never had I ever had such a sweet situation unfold so nicely. She told me she had fallen in love. Thats when things got weird lol....

Anyways, I wanted to share with y'all the pics and vid I have of her. Enjoy!!

My confession is that I always type sex texts attached to what I actually send to my contacts in WhatsApp or Facebook like "ok see you tomorrow in class... by the way I want to lick your pussy" or "maths exam is on Wednesday, I can help you study if you need it... but let's fuck after studying" or directly I type things to someone but end not sending anything like "...are you doing something this evening? Can we date? Can we have a sexy time at your place while your bf is working?" or the classic "what if you dress me with your clothes and lingerie and have a night together like if we were lesbians?".
I'm probably sick but this is the nearest I can reach to have an actual sexual "something" with someone. I'm a shy, ugly, little words, idiot, depressed guy with no self esteem.
I know you are just going to tell me that I should press send button next time but I won't. The moment when I have a perfect and dirty text written to the person who I like and I am just a few centimeters apart from actually sending it to her is a mixture of fear, illusion, hotness... I'm acting like a kid and if I actually send it it can be the end of her talking to me again. I. I'm a loser who only has this shit to believe for a moment that I have an actual sexual partners or something like that, I don't talk about rude thing in those messages, I just build the illusion that we are going out together and we just want both have sex together, like in a relationship, but just in my mind. It's very sad, sorry.

Ok this blows my mind. Last week we had a small family gathering and I'm sitting at the dinner table and I'm sitting next to my cousin who just turned 18 September 5th. I was born in 1977 so you do the math. Anyway let's call her lil princess because that's what I called her when she was little so LP for short. LP had been acting different this time and don't get me wrong she is very attractive and fit because she teaches gymnastics since graduating hs in May and very intelligent. Musician, artistic, knows 3 languages and has a fiancée. So I'll cut to it. LP grabs my hand and puts my fingers under her skirt in a very wet tight pussy and she contracted her pussy a few times around two fingers that would barely fit. This lasts 25 seconds maybe then asks to be excused and wants me to give her a cigarette and show her some of my art. We're now alone and says that she's offering a one time deal and it must be before her marriage and must to the clinic and bring her a print out of a blood test for STd. She says that I may be older and experience but she can make me cum early however if I can last until she tells me to cum then I can cum in her because she's on birth control. Says its on her bucket list but I only have until Jan 1 to decide. I know there's a lot of pervs that do it but when it could it happen it's not a fantasi anymore. I have a sister one year younger than and we slept in the same bed until puberty she's attractive and I never sexually thought of her that way. Other than that I have no relatives my age. I have a couple more pictures and a 2nd part of store. Sorry for bad grammar, sentence structure and spelling. I'm texting on a phone and so yea. What should I do? I know I probably get horny fapping males who are rude and sexually frustrated but I can screen around em.

If you live in a swing state*

that means

your vote actually counts

VOTE

The plutocrat is married to a known equestrian, and fuck that motherfucker. He likes it in the electoral math

I seriously want to fuck my cousin.

When we were young, we used to be inseprable. If we weren't at a friend's house, we were with each other. We bathed together, slept together, you name it we did it (except anything sexual).

Lately I have had a serious urge to just fuck her every time I see her or think about her. She has been taking a summer math course, and she asked me for help. All I could think about was her repaying my tutoring with sex. Just today, I went over to the house she was house-sitting to help her study for a test, and I brought a condom. I don't know why but I just told myself to come prepared. (Nothing happened btw).

It's not that I am fully sexually attracted to her, either. It's more the idea of having taboo sex with my cousin that gets me horny. Like if she wasn't related to me, I wouldn't even think of her in a sexual manner at all. And I know she has had sex with her past boyfriends, so its not like she is totally innocent or anything.

The problem is I don't want to force it upon her, or for it to be a blackmail type of thing, I fantasize about it being a completely consensual encounter, where two adults (who happen to be related) decide to have great sex. I just can't see her wanting the same. We come from a pretty close, traditional family (but not overly conservative), but her and I have been the more progressive minds. I just don't know how I could possibly figure out if she thinks about the same thing, if she ever imagines the two of us getting together.

How can I figure it out in a way that would not make family get-togethers awkward? How can I see if she would be up for a fun time without directly making a move, just in case she is totally turned off by the idea?

About to cum on my sleeping sister. Message for the after math.

Former coworker called wanting to do lunch. I hadn't heard from her since she got the new job 4 months ago. Lunch wasn't happening so I countered with drinks after hours. She replied pretty quick. Either she planned to rub the new job in my face (entirely possible) or she's looking to get hired back (equally possible). There's no nice way to say this, the most positive thing about her is she has a MASSIVE set of tits. She's got a shitty attitude. She barely worked at the old job. She was lazy and pissed everyone off (which took substantial effort). Part of the reason I agreed to drinks was pity. Part of it was I wanted to see how she covered those melons up (if she bothered to at all, which is either a plus or a minus but when you're a receptionist and should look "professional" it falls in the awkward category).

She showed for drinks. We joked and drank. She'd lost the job and wanted to be hired back. I had no control over hiring (true). I wasn't sure what her re-hire status was (also true). Company had grown, we'd replaced her, and I didn't know how she'd be received back (true, true, blatant lie they'd never take her back). Conversation switched to personal (thank god). At one point she asked about what she should apply for.

I started with the waitress at Hooters or Tilted Kilt (she'd look AWESOME but her shitty attitude would be her undoing). We both laughed. Something about her "girls" helping her out. I tossed in the model comment (hey "full bodied" is a fashion now). I tossed in stripper, she laughed but shot it down. As a joke I countered, I'd give her $20 to see her tits while she straddled me. She fired back $50, and the tone hinted she wasn't entirely joking. I should have stopped there. Instead I went with "$50 is usually a 1 song VIP. unless you opt for $100 VIP and $50 becomes the tip." She rattles off that it's just tits and no song and I probably don't have $50. We back and forth. Like I said shitty attitude. To shut her up I pull out 3 $50's. It seemed to kill it. We downed the last of the drinks and headed to the parking lot.

I'd assumed the parking lot was a "tearful hug" followed by a car ride home and deleting her contact info. It;s a dark lot and I'd rather not stand around out there. She somehow "misread" the entire evening's conversation. I get the "not that kind of girl" speech mixed in with "really need the money". My math is still good and I know where this is headed. I remember she has a small car, same as me. I say I meant it as a joke (true) and I don't have room in my car anyways (somewhat true, I could make room). I didn't say it but I was hoping it would end on that somewhat awkward note. Nope. She wants $50 to go topless right there in the lot. As she puts it "$50 to see what all the office guys secretly wanted to see and jerked off thinking about" (way to kill a mood by bringing up other dicks). I'm leaning against my car about to say no but the top 2 buttons are already undone and the 3rd is about to explode and injure me.

I counter, $100 for topless head. Again with the "not that kind of girl/ need the money" the obvious "don't tell" tacked on the back. She decides sitting in her passenger seat would be easier. She sits and she's at "that height". My cock is already at full attention seeing that last button fight to keep east meeting west. She undoes the final button and her bra is now holding back the flood. Instead of going for topless she decides to go for me. Buckle undone, slacks unzipped, rubbing outside the boxers. Soon enough I'm out and she's gently stroking. Somehow she slipped her arms out of her straps without missing a stroke.The she decides to really tease. She takes her time sliding her tongue up and down, edging the sides of my cock. She spits a couple times, strokes some more, definitely has my attention.

Without the straps her bra is barely staying up. She leans in and takes me deep in her mouth. With her hands free she slips them under her bra and gently pushes down. Decent head, she goes up and down a few times, deeper, more suction. With a pop she comes off and leans in to bury me in those massive tits. I love titty fucking her. It's awesome. Sure the other guys jerked off thinking about it, I'm doing it, and she's jerking me. She licks the tip every time it makes it's way out between those massive mountains. Then she slides them down and starts sucking me even harder.

It's tough to play lookout and enjoy it. Thankfully there's no security in the lot on the weeknights (and no camera I know the owner). Between the massive tits and amazing head this isn't going to go much longer. Another pop as she breaks the suction. "All over my tits, on my face, or in my mouth, up to you I'm your cum whore".My response isn't verbal, I just grab her head and start fucking it. She's able to breathe but I'm pretty deep in her throat. She's totally expecting me to drain it there. Instead I slip out at the last minute and blast her at point blank range. Spurts blast on her chin. Spurts blast across her eyes. A spurt almost goes up her nose (I tried). I glued her face and watched it drip down on those massive tits. The best part was making her part her lips and suck the rest out of my cock. She left a fully baptized cum whore. I left $100 lighter.