Saw a video once of a blonde girl stripping for a boy named Matt that she really liked that was now trying to get with another girl. To get him back, she was stripping and rubbing her pussy for him. Saying, "Isn't this what you really want?" And saying, "Just do it, Matt!" as in break up with the other girl or whatever. Anyone have this or know where to find it? I think her hair was dyed blonde and she was on the thin side.
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Philosophy of Sex
"I believe that sex is one of the most beautiful, natural, wholesome things that money can buy."
Tom Clancy
"You know "that look" women get when they want sex? Me neither."
Steve Martin
"Having sex is like playing bridge. If you dont have a good partner, youd better have a good hand."
Woody Allen
"Bisexuality immediately doubles your chances for a date on Saturday night."
Rodney Dangerfield
"There are a number of mechanical devices which increase sexual arousal, particularly in women. Chief among these is the Mercedes-Benz 380SL."
Lynn Lavner
"Leaving sex to the feminists is like letting your dog vacation at the taxidermist."
Matt Barry
"Sex at age 90 is like trying to shoot pool with a rope."
Camille Paglia
"Sex is one of the nine reasons for reincarnation. The other eight are unimportant."
George Burns
"Women might be able to fake orgasms. But men can fake whole relationships."
Sharon Stone
"My girlfriend always laughs during sex-no matter what shes reading."
Steve Jobs (Founder, Apple Computers)
"My mother never saw the irony in calling me a son-of-a-bitch."
Jack Nicholson
"Clinton lied. A man might forget where he parks or where he lives, but he never forgets oral sex, no matter how bad it is."
Barbara Bush (Former US First Lady and you didnt think Barbara had a sense of humor)
"Ah, yes, divorce, from the Latin word meaning to rip out a mans genitals through his wallet."
Robin Williams
"Women complain about premenstrual syndrome, but I think of it as the only time of the month that I can be myself."
Roseanne
"Women need a reason to have sex. Men just need a place."
Billy Crystal
"According to a new survey, women say they feel more comfortable undressing in front of men than they do undressing in front of other women. They say that women are too judgmental, where, of course, men are just grateful."
Robert De Niro
"Theres a new medical crisis. Doctors are reporting that many men are having allergic reactions to latex condoms. They say they cause severe swelling. So whats the problem?"
Dustin Hoffman
"Theres very little advice in mens magazines, because men think, I know what Im doing. Just show me somebody naked."
Jerry Seinfeld
"Instead of getting married again, Im going to find a woman I dont like and just give her a house."
Rod Stewart
So I guess I may as well confess something of my own...
I've had a relationship with my step-father for nearly two years now. I never actually realized how sexual our relationship was until after the first year.
Let me start by saying that we aren't related by blood in anyway. After I realized how our relationship would be viewed, I did some research on it. Our relationship also started not long after I turned 18.
To paint a picture, my step-father doctor with a small practice, fairly devout and a widower, his first wife died in childbirth, giving birth to my step-brother. My mother was unwed when she had me and is devoutly religious, moreso then my step-dad. I'm a product of homeschooling and abstinence-only sexual education.
My mom and step-dad have been married six years this year and our personal doctor for as long as I can remember. I've come to trust my step-dad, I guess we'll call him Matthew, with everything involving my health and I usually ask him about anything I'm too embarrassed to ask my mom. He explained to me that 'hair' is normal, as are periods and female arousal.
The way things started was not long after my birthday. Matthew took me aside one day and handed me a little packet of pills,asking me to take them each evening at the same time. He told me that, while my mom looked down on them, some girls needed them when they got to be my age, to help with things like periods and acne. He told me that my mom was mainly against them because they had the added effect of acting as a contraceptive and a chance of increasing a woman's bust size. He promised to keep them a secret from my mom under Patient/Doctor privelege. I accepted them and took them as directed, not really thinking about it.
About two weeks later, while my mom was working and he was on call, he pulled me aside again, saying he needed to give me a check-up on how the pill was working to make sure there weren't any side-effects. We went to my room and went over the normal stuff, checking my pulse, heartbeat with a stethoscope, pupils, ears, tongue, etc. I remember he kept furrowing his brow like something was wrong, making me worried.
He then told me that he needed to double check some things and would need to do a more thorough check-up, asking me to strip. At this point I had never been in less than my underwear during a check-up, but I had no reason to question Matt, so I stripped down naked, feeling intensely self-conscious and embarrassed. He checked my breasts, commenting on how they were still only A-cup and I remember his touch feeling kind of electric. He then asked me to turn around and bend over, which I did, feeling even more self-conscious.
When we were done, he told me that the pills didn't seem to be working, most likely due to a protein deficiancy, explaining that Muscle Drinks and Protein Shakes didn't provide enough daily intake and that I would require a series of expensive shots and medications that wouldn't be covered by insurance. I was stressing out at this point until he calmed me down and suggested that there may be another way, but that he would need my permission.
He explained that the male organ produced the protein used in the medications, almost the same way a cow produces milk, and that coupled with stimulation between my legs, he could produce the protein necessary. As a doctor, he would be able to provide the correct dosage to combat the deficiancy and activate the pills.
Not much of it made sense to me, but I never understood much about medicine to begin with and was more worried about what would happen if I didn't do it, so I accepted. I was still nude at this point and he asked me to lay on my back on my bed with my head on my pillow as Matt took off his pants. I remember my heart was racing, mostly due to worry, but also because of my nudity and his undressing. When I saw his member, I actually thought how it looked like a single udder, except harder and a bit thicker. Matt reminded me that I was okay, and that our Patient/Doctor privelege still applied, meaning that he wouldn't tell anyone and that my mom wouldn't find out about the pills. Form there he spread my legs with one hand, while the other started milking his member. When he ran a finger over my opening, I remember gasping a bit at the sudden feeling, only for Matt to tell me it was normal to make noise, but that I should try to make the noises into my pillow so people wouldn't overhear. From there, Matt leaned down, putting his head between my legs and licking the top of my opening with his tongue, making me jump and gasp again, telling me it was an old doctor's trick.
From there he continued as I tried to hold back any noise, sometimes holding my pillow over my face while he ran his tongue over a specific spot above my opening. The feeling made my heart beat faster, my body felt hot, my breaths were sharp and my back kept arching while my hips kept trying to get closer to his tongue. This continued for a few minutes until the feeling built more and more and I started to spasm, my legs twitching and my opening feeling like it was tensing and relaxing rapidly while I tried to muffle the moans I made into my pillow.
I lay there for a moment panting as Matt looked at me, smiling. He told me it had all gone perfectly, but that he was having trouble milking his member. He suggested that a woman's saliva would help and that I could milk it with my mouth, which would help things along since I would need to swallow it all anyway. I distinctly remember just nodding dumbly because I couldn't think of anything else to say and Matt asked to open my mouth and turn my head to the side.
The first thing I noticed was it's thickness and that it tasted like licking my fingers when nothing was on them, then a slightly salty taste that Matt later told me was normal, since it meant the saliva was working. From there he guided me, telling me to move my head back and forth, a hand on the back of my head to help me. His other hand moved back to my opening and, as sensitive as it was, it felt like it needed something more. I remember that when he moved his middle finger to the center of my opening, that I reflexively moaned. Matt briefly taught how to swirl my tongue, to mind my teeth and be careful not to gag. Eventually all of his concentration went back to my opening as he rubbed the top with a thumb and began to slowly guide a finger in and out of my opening a little more each time. It wasn't long before I began to spasm again. I think the spasming hit the right spot, too, because I remember Matt tensing and salty and gluggy start to squirt into my mouth as his member twitched. I remember thinking faintly that Matt had amazing skills as a doctor to control the amount so well.
As salty and gluggy as the stuff was, I swallowed it all and lay there panting as Matt leaned over me, doing the same. After we got dressed, he told me that he would be able to provide me with the dosage as needed, sometimes more often or less often than others and that to help the process, that I should shave between my legs each night the same way I did my legs and under-arms. From there everything went on kind of normally. Not only that, nearly a month later my bust began to grow substantially, from an A-cup to a D-cup. My mom said I was a late bloomer while Matt told me in private that it was a good sign that the pills were working.
Anyway. That's my confession, I guess.
I waited a couple of years after graduation to attend college, working to save enough money to give myself a good foot up. I lived with my parents and worked for a farmer.
Occasionally, my folks would go out of town for the weekend and I’d stay home. “No parties!” they’d insist and most of the time I lived up to that. It was a small town in Kansas and the neighbors would have ratted me out so if I had people over, it had to be kept small.
This was in the eighties, when there was still no internet or streaming and not everyone had cable. My folks did. So around Memorial Day, when I knew I’d have an extra day or two off and my folks would be out of town for a week, I stocked up on some groceries and beers and put out a few invitations.
Back then I was sort of seeing, more fucking than seeing, a woman named Mandy. She was older than me by a little bit, wasn’t fat but was definitely chubby, cute but not pretty. But she was very adventurous sexually, had a great set of tits, and a wicked sense of humor. She was a lot of fun and my Mom hated her, another reason I was interested.
Mandy was, by the way, several of my firsts. She was the first woman I’d been with who was on the pill. I could cum inside of her all I liked. She was the first to ever ask me to fuck her ass. And she ate ass. She was also the first person I ever tit-fucked. To completion. And she was my first threesome. This is the story of that threesome.
While everyone else was downstairs watching HBO, something that was still pretty new in our area back then, we snuck off to my room and proceeded to get naked and get busy. My younger brother and my best friend were both there among the eight or nine folks who were over so I wasn’t worried about it getting out of control.
We had enjoyed our foreplay and I had her on her back, spread wide, and I had just gotten balls deep when there was a light knock on the door. I grabbed a blanket and covered us up, staying inside of her.
“Hello? You in here? Mandy?”
It was Carla, a friend of my best friend’s new girlfriend. I didn’t know her well, having only met her a couple of times. I held my finger up to my lips, not wanting to be interrupted. “Shhhhhhh.”
Mandy laughed and said, “Yeah, we’re here.”
The door opened and closed and in the light that came through the open curtains from the streetlight on the corner, I saw her cross to the bed and felt her sit on the edge.
“We?”
“Yeah. Val and me. Who’d you think would be here?”
“Val?”
“Yeah. Hi.”
“Oh shit! Are you two . . .”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, I’m sorry! I just wanted to talk to Mandy for a minute.”
“Whatcha need, Sweeite?”
“I just needed to get away from Matt (Matt was my best friend).”
“Why?”
“I went to the kitchen to grab a beer and he followed me. He tried to kiss me.”
“Isn’t Hillary here (Hillary was Matt’s girlfriend.)”
“Yeah. She’s asleep on the couch.”
Carla had come to the party alone, the only single one there. Everyone else was paired up. Carla didn’t have a boyfriend and Matt, who fancied himself a cocksman, had brought his future ex-wife, Hillary, who had worked all day and had fallen asleep almost immediately. Matt, seeing an opportunity, had made a move on the single girl, who wanted nothing to do with him.
“Would you like to stay here with us? That’d be okay, wouldn’t it, Val?”
“uhhhhhh, sure.”
I started to pull out so I could lay face up and talk to both of them.
“What are you doing?”
“Well, I thought . . . “
“No, no. You don’t mind if we finish, do you, Carla?”
“Um. Finish? OH! Uh, I could find another room or wake up Hillary or something. I don’t want to interrupt you.”
Point of fact, she already had interrupted and I was losing my hard. But, I knew Matt for who and what he was and if he was thinking about getting into this girl’s pants, he wouldn’t stop at one try.
“No. It’s okay. We can stop. We have all night.” I was nothing if not a gentleman.
Mandy set that straight. “No we can’t. As long as Sweetie here doesn’t mind, let’s make this one a quickie and we’ll get something going again later. You don’t mind, do you, Hun?”
“Uh, no. I don’t mind. It’s just sex, right?” There was more than a hint of doubt in her voice.
“In fact, if you want, you can crawl in here with us, if you want.”
I expected a refusal and that she’d leave to go back to the party. Maybe wake Hillary up.. But Mandy reached up and stroked her face with a fingertip, “We won’t bite you, you know,” and then, after a pause, I felt the blanket lift up and a pair of jeans brush against my hip.
Then Mandy’s voice, “What are you doing?”
“Getting in with you.”
“Not like that.”
“Huh?”
“Aw, c’mon, you don’t get to watch us dressed like that.”
Carla stood back up beside the bed. There in the glow of the streetlight, she was lovely to see. First the jeans. Down her lean boyish hips and then stepped out of. She made a gesture as if to ask if that was enough. “C’mon, Sweetie. You’ll be seeing all of us, won’t you?”
She wasn’t wearing a bra so when her t-shirt came off over her head it was to expose lovely B-cups with areolas as small and dark as pennies.
“Everything?”. There was no panic in her voice but you could hear the shyness.
“You can leave those on if you want.”
She crawled back in next to us and I could feel a real thrill as her bare skin brushed against me again. I knew Mandy could feel me stiffen inside of her.
“Now, sir. Where were we?”
I swiveled my hips to let her know that I was listening and leaned in for a kiss. Then Carla’s voice came quietly out of the dark.
“Can I see? I’d like to see.”
I felt Mandy reach over my back and tossed the blanket down to my hips. Carla tugged it off and let it fall beside the bed. Her hand brushing across my bare ass was like electricity.
Slowly I began to stroke and I could feel how much wetter Mandy was now. She was excited, too. Carla leaned down behind us and in the moonlight could see me sliding into and out of a very tight and wet cunt. Then she crawled back up and laid down beside us, her head on a level with my own while she rested on an elbow.
I looked to see if I could catch her glance but she and Mandy had already locked eyes and I was not included in the exchange. Carla’s hand came up and her fingertips began to massage her nipple as I saw Mandy’s right hand sneak across the slight space between us and begin to rub the crotch of Carla’s panties.
Carla’s eyes closed and her head tipped back as the touch of the fingers at her groin had their effect on her. Then her eyes opened and she leaned in between Mandy and I and although I couldn’t see it happen, I knew that they were kissing. At this point, although I was inside of one of them, I was merely an observer.
Mandy’s fingers now sought the elastic of Carla’s panties and began to attempt to reach inside. The angle was awkward and I could see her fingers bending back. Carla extracted herself from the kiss and stood beside the bed. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband at either side, she leaned forward and pushed them down to her knees, and then stepped out of them.
She had just the smallest puff of hair at the juncture of her thighs and it was dark and lovely. Mandy reached out as Carla stepped closer again to the bed and stroked it with her fingertips, pressing between her thighs and parting them. I could myself growing closer to an orgasm, and didn’t want to be.
“Val, scootch down!” Mandy whispered.
I pulled out as she pushed with her hands against the headboard and shoved her body farther down the bed, making room around her head.
She gestured and Carla climbed up, with her back to me.
“No, no, no. Turn around..”
Carla adjusted herself and parked her knees on either side of Mandy’s head. Then, with a sigh, she settled that taut body and I could see her relax as her pussy made contact with Mandy’s mouth, as if Mandy was sucking all of the energy out of her.
Her thumbs and forefingers began again to pleasure her sharp, little nipples as Mandy pulled her knees up, spreading herself for me to re-enter. Which I did. In one stroke, grinding at the end.
I tried to hold out. I did. And I got maybe a minute of stroking into and out of that plump, tight, slippery pussy, but watching Carla ride and writhe on Mandy’s mouth was too much for me and I could feel myself about to finish.
“I’m . . . I’m gonna cum.” I began to bottom out into her, knowing I could put it in as deep as I wanted.
“Please,” Carla’s whisper was gruff, “I want to see it. I want to see it! I want to see it cum!”
l pulled out and didn’t even need to touch myself. Streams of cum shot from me, the first couple of which were hard and thick enough that they splashed against Carla’s crotch where it rested on Mandy’s chin. The rest decreased until the last one bubbled against the thick mat between Mandy’s legs.
Carla fell forward and before I was fully aware, she had my cock in her mouth, sucking the last of my cum from me. It was a nearly painfully exquisite sensation. I knew she couldn’t have been extremely experienced but she knew enough to make me nearly faint from the pleasure.
As my cock deflated, she shook it from her mouth and as I watched, she began to lick the cum from Mandy’s body. First mine from just above her pussy, then Mandy’s from her open cunt.
As I watched and stroked my once-again stiffening cock, remember, I was a young man, they brought each other to shivering climaxes. Not simultaneously, but close enough for them to exhaust each other. As they rolled apart, and Carla crawled up to lay beside us, I saw the shine of my cum, which had been pressed between them, on both of their bodies. Mandy’s fingers traced patterns in it and she leaned down to lick it from between Carla’s tan-lined breasts.
“Fuck,” Many whispered. “Fuck. I could stand to do that again. Where’d you learn to eat pussy like that, Sweetie?”
“I didn’t.”
“You mean that was your first time?”
“Yeah.”
“Well don’t stop on my account. You’re good. So you’ve only ever been with guys?”
“No,” this whisper was shy and I could almost hear her blush.
“You mean?”
“I’m a virgin? Yeah.”
“Shit. I’m sorry! I didn’t know!” This from me. I wouldn’t have guessed.
“No. It’s okay. I had to have a first time with someone. This was fun.”
“But we didn’t? It wasn’t really a first time.”
“No. And I don’t want to do . . . that. But what else can we do? I’ve read the letters in the magazines in the bathroom cupboard at home. I know there’s other . . . stuff. Can we do some of that?”
If I hadn’t already been hard again, that would have done it.
Mandy reached over and pulled her down for another kiss which I leaned in to join. “We sure can, Hun.”
There was a loud knock on the door and then Matt’s voice. “Val? I’m going to take Hillary home. She’s tired. But I’ll be back. I can’t find Carla so I think she snuck out early. I was thinking about getting on that. She looks like she might know what’s going on. Val? You in there?”
We all three snuggled quietly, not answering.
“Val? You in there?”
“Yeah.”
“Can I come in?”
“No. Probably shouldn’t.”
“Hi Mandy!”
“Hey, Matt.”
“I’ll be back a little later if I can’t get Hillary to wake up. If you see Carla, tell her I’m looking for her.”
“Yeah.”
His footsteps retreated down the hall and then down the stairs
“So,” Mandy asked, “what other things are you thinking?”
There was a video a few months ago of a girl trying to impress "matt" and she was doing a strip and talking about why she should have him. anyone know where I can find it?
I confess that this confession is to my coworker's new wife Amanda.
Hi Sweetie. I know that you know that I fucked your husband Matt before you got married but while you two were together. Personally, I didn't care that he was a taken man. I thought he was cute and I never fucked a Boston transplant (we all live in California). I was curious about how Boston Boys fucked a California girl. He was also cute. So we did fuck at your apartment but he wouldn't fuck me in your bed so we fucked in the shower. He ate my pussy pretty good and I sucked his average sized cock. He then fucked me. It was fun. Oh and we did it quite a few times.
Eventually Matt felt guilty so he proposed to you and of course you accepted. I couldn't have cared less but I did think it was funny knowing that there were some weeks where I had more sex with him than you. Now that you two are married, it was only inevitable that you two would start clashing (hey that happens when a man marries out of guilt and not love). Guess who he ran back to? Of course I rejected him because I'm already in a relationship and I'm no whore. I would never cheat on my boyfriend.
You blame me for your mistake marriage and now want to move back to Boston to get away from me. PLEASE. Bitch if I wanted Matt then I would take him. It's not my fault that I'm hotter than you.
I confess:
Hi guys, my name is Jeff and this happened earlier today......
I was with my friend Matthew today and he was telling me he needed to wash his car. He said if I wanted that I could go into his place and watch some T V as his parents were not there. I thought this meant an empty house. Fortunately for me not entirely empty. So I'm just channel hopping on the T V for like a minute when I heard 'Hi Jeff' . It was Matt's younger (18) sister Gemma. I'd just been masturbating to her holiday pictures from her old MySpace page that very morning. We got talking about was on the T V. I had landed on the Local News channel while aimlessly flipping through the channels. The story on the news was about a teacher who had run off to Europe on a ferry with one of his students. It was a quite detailed story about how the COPS had searched his home and computer only to find a load of pictures of the girl he'd run off with along with E-Mails and Facebook private messaging chats of a sexual nature. It was revealed he had been in a relationship with her for 3 years and had amassed a vast collection of extreme pornographic pictures and videos all found on his laptop. He was names and shamed and was put on the sexual offenders list right after the COPS found the material on his computer. After all the details were read out, they showed a picture of the teacher taken from his Facebook account, but no picture of the girl (Legal Reasons) was shown. It was pretty awkward having to sit and listen to this in the company of Gemma as she had always struck me as the shy type. She'd never had a boyfriend as long as I'd known her. There was an uncomfortable silence for a moment, then she shocked me by saying 'Lucky Girl' after seeing the picture of the teacher. I was stunned by her comment and oddly aroused by it too. I said 'you're kidding, right.' She just looked me dead in the eyes as I waited for a response....She then leaned in to kiss me...... I was taken aback by how forward she was. After kissing for a little while she took my hand in her noticeably smaller hand and led me upstairs to her room. As I entered the room I noticed the smell in her room was amazingly girly and this only enhanced my lust for her..... I started off by removing Gemma's clothes and licking her skinny body all over, nibbling her neck and kissing her adorable little nipples. Her cute girlish mouth and tongue wrapped around my thick cock slick with her spit pumping in and out of her mouth and throat until it erupts. My load more than her little throat can swallow. After I came into her mouth, she said 'can you go again?'
Thick sticky gooey cum overflowing dribbling down her chin over her flat chest and her sexy slender hands scooping it up and watching her suck it off her fingertips as she stares into my eyes then I said to her 'Ya, I think I can, you made me cum so fast that I'm still hard'.... spreading her smooth slender thighs my cock poised at the entrance to her pure bald clean wet tight virgin vagina and thrusted into her slowly as a whimper escapes her lips which are still slippery from the load of my cum I had just popped into her mouth while her petite body shudders from having her cherry popped in one quick stroke.
I get even more excited as I bend her over, listening to her quickening breath, her girlish moans and gasps while I hasten my strokes, her sweet panties warm and moist in my hand as I held them to one side with one hand the other hand holding up her school uniform skirt. She had taken off her shirt and revealed her flat chest, shiny with a sheen of fresh sweat.
It is truly erotic how I run my hands all over her skinny body while I violate her, feeling her nipples hardening against my tongue as I lick her chest and neck savouring the scent of her skin and sweat while she trembles from the stimulation and as she reaches her climax, hearing her cry out softly as she has her first orgasm while my cock is buried deep inside her, pulsing violently as she makes me cum for the second time, only this time it's inside her freshly-deflowered pussy. And as I lie atop her flushed body, she sighs breathlessly and her fingers dig into my back as she feels my cock hardening inside her again ready to pull out of her cum filled pussy and flip her over on her bed so I can see her pretty face in the mirror hanging on the wall above her head board and I put the tip of my still rock hard erection up to her beautifully round ass, easing inside her slowly while I have her remain eye contact with me through the mirror as I introduce her to her first anal experience. Biting her bottom lip she begins to moan again. This time the moans are even more sexy as they are in short sudden bursts matching the speed and force of my strides..... When I had reached a fast rhythm her knees and legs cant take the intensity of the orgasms I am giving her and I have to hold her up.... I can't hold off any longer and it is at this point she made me cum yet again in the short time we had been together in her bedroom All the while her brother Matthew was just outside the front door washing his car.
My wife's brother just got his divorce finalized. His fuck up, his wife really wasn't to blame in this one. My wife and I are still friends with her, we'll call her Judi. Judi is short, barely 5ft, massive rack and a cute face. Definitely curves, that's what my bro in law likes. His new girl looks similar. Anyhow Judi came out to visit my wife and I a week after things were finalized. My wife isn't close to her brother and we're in another state. So we were that post divorce vent spot. Lots of wine, lots of chocolate, lots of movies and tears etc. 2 goals, let her get drunk safely, prevent her from becoming a one night stand.
So on the last night my wife actually had too much wine, passed out. Judi helped me change her and get her upstairs to bed. Turned on the side, no vomiting, checked on her to make sure she was ok. Left the door open and turned the tv down. I was buzzed, Judi was buzzed. She gets into a rant about her ex and I ask what movie she wants. Grabbed a blanket. She wants to cuddle. Yes a huge chest pressed against me is a turn on (she giggled). No my wife isn't built like that. Yes it's embarrassing. Her hand slides under the blanket and I'm left deciding if I want to stop it or not. More nervous giggles. She brushes above my shorts a few times asking if it helps and then she just went for it. I've been with my wife a long time. I'm used to her. Judi was a new experience. Gentle squeezing, gentle strokes, really hot. I reposition so I can tease her and now it's even more fun. Lots of kissing, playing with her nipples, kissing her neck, lots of fingering as she continued to stroke.
She repositions, sideways, pulls the blanket back and hides under it. It's perfect for me to reach her and I keep at it. Still stroking. And then she asks "want your dick sucked? Matt begged to get his dick sucked but I refused. Gave him a couple birthday bj's but that's it." She stroking the whole time she's talking. "You can beg for it, beg me to suck it". She's funny, I finger her harder, tease her bad, never said a word. Soft moans and " want me to suck it?", I keep teasing. Finally I feel her tongue... hell yeah. She's good, my wife is way better, but she's good. I finger her all the way through her O. It's amazing when they moan while they suck. She kept sucking and when I was close I started fucking her mouth harder. Her eyes got wide and lots of "mmmhmm's" when I went in her mouth. I left it in after. She sucked a bit more, then swallowed.
She thought I was done.... hahaha... got her on top and off we went. Round 2 we both hit our O's at the same time. She could still taste my cum, even had some on her chin. I felt her tighten and I left it in. I loved seeing her face when she felt it rush in. Matt always used condoms, I'm snipped...
Round 3 was doggy with her bent over the couch. I worked my finger in her ass just to do it. I thought about fucking her ass but she was too tight. I get her to flip to missionary but there's a position I've never done. So I got her to lay on the floor, ass up, and I got to jackhammer her while semi seated on the couch. It's tricky but so much fun. Flat out called her a pornstar. She probably thought I'd bust again but right as she tightened I pulled out and let it rain... Stomach, tits, face, gravity is awesome. I shoved it back in after just to bury it and feel her trembling.
What a mess. On her face, on her tits, on her stomach, dripping down her leg. She couldn't walk for 10 minutes, just laid there naked and smiling. Being the wonderful guy I am I decided she was in a great spot to titty fuck. So I got on top and the fifty fuck became a face fuck and I just enjoyed it. Empty tank but a great view of her cum stained face sucking me.
Old College Friends College Friends Wanted to Cuckold Me
I wish these were my college buddies fucking my wife like this. Paul, Colin, Kyle, Mike F, Mike P, Matt. If you guys like this kind of stuff hit us up. I'd love to fluff and clean up a bi cuckold gangbang.Discreet if you'd like it to be. She'll be game and I can be hands off or the tuba section slut. Cum get drained in San Diego!
a Skanky Teen named Shannon only intended "Matt" to see this photo!...welcome to the internet Slut! Now we can all see you.
wack off with me to elle fanning on skype? matt.davis441
Pic my ex Matt sent me
"Another victim of the Colorado massacre, 27-year-old Matt McQuinn, was killed after diving in front of his girlfriend and her older brother to shield them from the gunfire,..."
What the story leaves out is that even with all his heroism, it won't be but a few weeks before she's doing what you see in the photo attached to this post and Matt's sacrifice will be long forgotten while she's wrapping her legs around her lover's torso and screaming in ecstasy, while grabbing the bedsheets.
She might think about him after she cums... but oh well, back to business as usual.
I am strung out at peeking at my mom, ever since I saw her undressing I just can't stop trying for another peek. I came home late and had forgot my key so I went around back to the kitchen door, key is under the matt, and when I passed mom's bedroom window I froze at what I saw! There she was in pale red panties and matching bra steping out of her dress and getting ready for bed. My heart pounded as she unlatched her bra and those big mellons came loose, big brown silver dollar circles and big fat nipples. My cock went instantly rock hard as I watch mom slip out of her clothes and I was afraid she could hear my heart beating as I stood just outside her window. My cock trobed as she slip out of her panties and I could see the lips of her pussy as she worked them over her feet and off. I watch as she slipped into her nity and then headed for the kitchen door and let myself quickly in and went straight to my bedroom. Since that night I can't stop trying for another peek.
This is probably the most disturbing and fucked up video i have ever seen. Matt if you are out there, i hope you stayed far far away from this man-trap.
I'm quite a bit older than my 42-year-old wife and after 10 years of marriage I'm keen to spice up our love life. Have hinted at joining a swingers' group or maybe having a threesome with a mate of ours. She's not interested, just laughs it off. Then I caught my 14-year-old son Matthew sniffing her panties from the washing basket and got an idea. He's from my first marriage and I don't think he's had any serious sexual experiences. But I've seen the way he looks at his stepmother so during some father-and-son chat sessions I asked him about his feelings for her. Non-commital, just the usual teenage grunts. She's still a pretty woman and in great shape. So I said maybe he'd like to see a bit more of her in the flesh. Treated it as a joke, like we'd prank her after she came home from a night out with friends. Left it at that. Last night something happened. She comes in with a few drinks on board and we share a bottle of wine before she goes to bed. Normally she's a heavy sleeper but when she's been drinking she'd sleep through an earthquake. Anyway, I'm pretty worked up myself by then and after tipping Matt a nod and wink I join her in bed, leaving the lights on. Kiss her goodnight but there's no response, she's out to it, sound asleep on her back. When I hear Matt moving about in the bathroom getting ready for bed, I roll back the covers and see she's just wearing a t-shirt. I push her legs open and pull the t-shirt up over her tits. Then Matt's heading for his room, but he pauses outside our door, hesitates, doesn't know what to do. So I beckon him to come in and he does, stands at the foot of the bed, eyes popping out of his head and glued to his stepmom's bush. Her tits are hanging to the side and from the bulge in his boxers I can see that Matt's mighty aroused. I finger open the wife's crack so he can get a better view and pinch her nipples. She mumbles and stirs slightly but is still dead to the world. Matt just stands there with his face all flushed. I give him a grin and a wink and mouth 'Good night' and he ambles off. No harm done. An eyeful for the boy and a big turn-on for me which has me jerking off as soon as he's gone. But what next? Can I take it any further? Has anyone got any ideas?
Erin Burnett was on the Today show filling in. She had on some awesome pantyhose and these peep-toe pumps...I managed to freeze the projector right when Matt was talking about her shoes and how cold it was. I grabbed my Salvia, took a big hit, and looked at the screen as I masturbated, hallucinating about her knowing I was going to do this today and hallucinated about watching her put on the hose while looking into my eyes as she slid in a vibrator into her wet cunt. She finished sliding the nylon up her legs and I was instantly transported back to my living room as I looked at her in those hose and heels, realizing that she had selected them just for me, that she had a vibrator tightly inserted into her cunt which was pushing against the pantyhose and she gor really wet as the camera got this closeup on her nylon covered legs and feet. She is going back to her dressing room to heel fuck her cunt through those pantyhose now.
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I got turned on when Matt Damon whipped that girl in True Grit, did anyone else? Any other scenes like that in movies?
Ok anyone know any vidieos or pix of matt hughs aka danny dong??? Pleaseee help meee
I confess that I want an old crush of mine to fuck me hard, tie me, spanking my round ass and fucking me on all fours while telling me he owns my tight pussy and my tight little ass.
I imagine me and him talking and hanging out after not talking for a while, just as friends then I call him over one day just to share some drinks and maybe steak. Before he comes over I decide to finger myself and play with my clit while fantasizing about him fucking me and watching me sucking his hard thick cock. I'm so wrapped up in my fantasy I don't here him walk into my apartment until he opens the door to my room asking what I'm doing. I can't hide my hands fast enough and he sees my shaved little pussy and my wet fingers. I'm embarrassed but he sternly asks what I was doing while smirking. I nervously try to lie but he calls me out on it.
"What were you doing Cae?" Matt asks. I fidget a little not wanting to look Matt in his eyes.
"Nothing.....I was uhh." I begin but Matt strides over to the bed but not before slamming the door to my room.
"Answer me Cae.....were you fingering your tight little mocha pussy? Don't lie I heard you moaning and saying you wanted dick inside you." Matt smirks at me, watching my squirm feeling my pussy get wet and my nipples harden under my tank top. I look up at Matt, my cheeks grow red and when I look down again I notice Matt's dick is rock hard. Mmmm I've been wanting to fuck him since we first met when I was 14, but I knew I was too young. Now I'm 21 and one of my favorite fantasies is coming true.
"I was but it wasn't-"
"Oh well well sweet innocent little Cae wants my cock inside her." Matt taunts me, his cock is straining hard against his jeans. Pulls his shirt off revealing his inked up chest, a sexy very detailed sketch of the Grim Reaper, my pussy squirts under my knee length skirt at the sight. I barely notice that I've spread my legs apart and have leaned back on my bed a little. Matt walks towards me and pulls up by my tank top and kisses my hard. Mmmm he tastes like whiskey, fresh cigars and sweat. With his free hand he grips my ass hard then he pushes me hard on the bed before straddling me and ripping my top off and my skirt. Matt gives my neck a nice hard bite making me squeak with both pleasure and pain.
"Alright Cae....you're mine that tight pussy is mine and your tight ass is mine and only mine. While you've been in here fingering yourself I've been pounding tight brown bunnies wishing they were you. Now I'm not gonna lie little girl, I'm gonna fuck like you're a bitch in heat." he growls before pulling his dick out and shoving it into my tight pussy and immediately fucking me hard.
This'll likely never happen but oh well, girl can dream. Maybe one day I can finally reconnect with this hottie. He's an awesome guy and seems to have his shit together.
Hey, Looking for a video that a girl made for her boyfriend named matt, Theres several, but a name or a link to any of them will be fine, just forgot to favorite them all xD Thanks ahead of time, its pretty common, Im sure you know it.
Complicated story but worth posting. Ann and I split out of high school. She really did a number on me. First real love. Real bad break. She went off to college, I went off to War. I was a real asshole when we broke. It took the better part of a decade for me to reach out and apologize. I felt better. She felt confused. My wife felt it was the right thing to do, and she realized life had just moved on. This was several years ago.
Not long after my boss asks me to go to CA to get things back on track for a major client. I know the area. I call a few friends to tell them I'll be in town. Usual hotel, usual taco stand for a killer breakfast burrito. And that's when I ran into Ann. It was awkward. I explained I was there on business. Quick hello, got my order to go, and left. I stopped by the beach, said hello to the Pacific, then a quick change at the hotel and off to the client.
Project was a month behind. Nice lobby, nice meeting room, either try to impress or there's going to be a lot of people. It was both. I don't really have a title, I'm a fixer. 20 minutes of introductions. 15 minutes of status updates. Right in the middle of it client walks in saying he'd like us to meet the architect... and it's Ann. Our eyes lock before politely turning away. To my credit in a week I had everything moving smooth. I got things back on track. I kept an email only policy with Ann, surfed a lot, and just enjoyed being back in CA. End of the week the client asked me to dinner before I flew home. Ann was there, we kept things light, and then I was gone.
I'm an open book to my wife. She knew Ann was there. She knew I kept it professional. No personal connections. Work got done. We live in a small town in NY. It was great to be home, to be away from the chaos. Pandemic hits, world goes crazy, wife and I grew stronger. So you can imagine my shock this morning. I go to the local deli, best breakfast burrito for miles. I'm joking with Joe, talking local sports and weather. He's happy tourist season is over. I hear the door jingle and as I turn I almost drop my order... it was Ann. She smiles, says hello, and orders. As I reach for the door I hear "get a table it's business".
She had to bribe my boss to get a photo of the deli that I'd only taken him to once. Did I mention how much I like my privacy? She transferred to NY, same firm, had 6 projects and needed my services. Boss had already cleared it. " Before we dive in, Matt and I split, I'm living in NY now, you never heard my side and I never stopped loving you. I love you, and I don't know how that's going to play out. That's why I kept it professional. You didn't break Matt and I, we were already broken and then you apologized and then you showed up and that was it. I survived the pandemic and I decided to reset.
I didn't know how to react, still don't. I have the projects either way, but Ann wants a chance, and my wife and I are good... I don't want anything on the side. I love both of them but it's different. I just don't know...
I love watching incest. It started in my teens, I had money and not many of my friends did. So we were playing Truth or Dare, which with us more like Dare of Dare. One of my friends bet Jack to make out with his sister Jill. Yes I'm using fake names.
They both said no way, So I said I'd give them each $50 to do it. They locked lips quicker then I could pull out my wallet. They made out and got really really into it, I watched and got more aroused then I ever had before.
So after that ever chance I got I tried to get my friends to do shit with their siblings. Some took more convincing then the others. But after a year the most I'd gotten was Matt getting the worlds shortest BJ from his younger sister.
Then Jack and Jill got into a fight and ended up breaking a picture window. Their father beat both their asses and said they had to pay for it. So I said I would give them the $100 towards it if they fucked each other in front of me. They said no and walked out on me. Two days they came back and said if I gave them $300 they'd do it.
Matt dillon was such a lucky fuck in this film! Wonder how hard his cock was shooting theses scenes groping Denise's breasts! Wonder if she could feel his hard shaft pressed against in every take!
So horny, 24/m add me on skype for mutual camming: matt.drucker2
Aqua matt seeking a female pool play mate for fun times in the pool at sheringham splash in Norfolk
Loads of fun doing handstands and backflips and wave machine is great fun too
I got every Saturday at 1300. Need some company.
Matt