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Did you get totally wasted at Mardi Gras and sleep with a total stranger? Did you have wild sex on vacation in a tropical paradise? Did you end up have sex with a famous celebrity, musician, or athlete? Did you lose your virginity in a strange place? We've all got that one sexual experience we keep closely guarded, but you know how the saying goes.. "you only live once" and right now is the time to let it all out. We're all ears!

Smooth Skin

I’m the wife you see on her husbands arm, the mom at the school drop off, the mom in the coffee shop with her friends post gym…..

I’m the woman in her thirties who looks after her body but dresses discreetly. In short I’m the woman you notice but think is pure.

My friends tell me my skin looks so good and ask my secret. I tell them no make up days and good cleanse regime and they nod.

But the secret I have is it’s men’s cum. Not just my husbands which is true but the once a month bukkake parties where i kneel and anything up to twenty men will wank over me and cum on my face.

I don’t fuck but I do help the guys, stoking cocks and balls to help them shoot their loads, and in return they show me I’m sexy, give me a powerful sexual rush I can’t get elsewhere and as a bonus the most incredibly smooth skin.

Not even my husband knows though he does get to be the one I fuck rampantly when I get home.

Just don’t tell the girls !!

  • Wedding Invitation - Jody's Perspective

    "Mine."

    That’s the word that hums in my skull when I see her again. Mine. Even with that shiny wedding band on her finger, even with her playing house with some soft-handed fuck named Nick. She can lie to herself all she wants, but her body? It remembers.

    I don’t knock. The doorbell’s too polite for what I’m here to do. When she opens it, those big doe eyes go wide—scared, hungry. She’s in a dress, hair piled messy on her head like she just rolled out of bed.

    "Couldn’t let you find out from someone else," I say, holding out the ivory envelope. Her wedding invitation.

    She swallows hard. "Congratulations."

    Cute. Like I came here for well-wishes.

    Who's home? I asked. No one replied. I step inside, kick the door shut behind me. The air’s thick, sticky with summer heat and her nervous sweat. She doesn’t back away. She never backs away.

    "You miss me?" I drag my fingers over the curve of her ass—fuller now, softer. Motherhood’s changed her. But not where it matters.

    She shivers. "Yes."

    That one word, that fucking whisper, and I’m done pretending.

    I slam her against the wall, her gasp smothered under my mouth. No sweet kiss, no foreplay—just teeth and tongue and the sharp taste of her guilt. Her hands scramble at my belt, desperate little noises clawing out of her throat.

    Still mine.

    Her dress hit the floor. No panties. Good girl. My fingers slide between her thighs—soaking before I even touch her. She’s dripping, hips jerking like she’s ashamed of how bad she wants it.

    "Still drip for me," I growl, slapping my cock against her clit. "Even after playing good wife."

    She whimpers. "Please fuck me."

    I don’t make it sweet. I shove into her in one brutal thrust, her tight little c**t stretching around my thick cock, fighting me. She cries out, nails biting into my shoulders.

    "Take it." I fuck her harder, deeper, the wet slap of skin echoing off the walls. "This pussy’s mine."

    She nods, tears streaking her cheeks, but her hips grind back, greedy. She loves this—being used, owned, ruined.

    I don’t let her come until I’m ready. Until she’s sobbing, begging, thighs shaking. Then I let her clench around me, her orgasm wringing my cock like a vise.

    I fill her up. Mark her. Let my cum spill deep where he’ll never reach.

    When I pull out, she’s a mess—legs trembling, my spend already leaking down her thighs. I tuck myself away, wiping her slick off on her stomach.

    "See you soon, baby."

    The door clicks shut behind me.

    She’ll be on the floor when I leave. Legs spread, ruined.

    And she’ll stay that way.

    Because wives can lie. Rings can shine.

    But that c**t?

    Always mine.

    Peeping Guest

    I have an interesting situation, which I feel embarrassed about, but also found it turns me on weirdly. I've never had a fetish really, but this might be one. My older sister's son recently graduated from college and took a pretty good job offer in my state. I've seen so many confessions regarding aunt affairs etc. but this really isn't that racy. We live on the west coast, and he grew up on the east coast, so although we are close, I would only see him and my sister at holiday visits once every few years.

    Our home is large, and I work from home, while my husband is in an office daily, there is a lot of room to spread out, so we had no issues offering my nephew a room in our home while he gets his footing and finds an apartment. We never had kids, and I am the family outlier I guess, moving across the country after college and never returning, so our life is pretty different than my nephew is accustomed to. Hès a very sweet kid, twenty years younger than me, and from what I can tell pretty sheltered and shy.

    A couple of weeks ago, my husband had an early tee time to play golf, we live on the course and came home from work early. He said when he entered, the house was quiet, but he could hear the water from the shower in our primary bedroom. I was in the shower. He said as he rounded the corner of our entry foyer, he saw my nephew standing near our bedroom door looking into the corner of the door. He works two days a week remotely and was home on that day. I work from home completely and had jumped into the shower after using our gym. My husband said my nephew quickly moved down the hallway from our door disappearing into his room, likely thinking he wasn't seen my y hubby. My husband said that he was able to see into our room through the gap in the side of the sliding barn style door of our primary suite. My hubby looked and said that he could see me perfectly in the shower by my reflection in the mirror over our sinks. When my hubby told me this, he laughed and said, "I don't blame him, I would want to see your breasts too"! My husband loves my body but I'm twenty years older than my nephew so I didn't think he would remotely find me attractive. My husband said, "well you have a large chest which often gets attention whether you want it or not.

    Anyway, this discovery has turned me on for some reason, and it's not that I would ever want to have sex with this younger person, it's just the idea that he was trying to see me nude. I may be to blame because each morning I do wear thin pjs that are a short sleeve top and short bottoms. I was thinking about that and like anyone else I sleep braless so when I'm enjoying my coffee in the morning in the sunroom off of the kitchen, you can see my breasts and nipples pretty clearly. This is what I've worn every morning for years, so it seemed normal to me. I'm not sure what to think of this but being looked at is really arousing me.
    Any thoughts are appreciated, thanks in advance.

  • My Girlfriend

    My girlfriend Grace and I have a pretty socially liberal group of outspoken friends. We spend a lot of time together making meals, hiking, playing, listening to music, and getting high. One night we were at a friends house with three other couples. One of our friends who liked my girlfriend, who was drop dead beautiful with a terrific body, turned to me and. said, I want to fuck Grace. It surprised me, but before I could respond, Grace said why are you asking him? If you want to fuck me, you should ask me directly. Our friend was nearly speechless, but finally managed to tell Grace he wanted to fuck her. Grace took him by the hand to an empty couch, unzipped his pants and sucked his dick. All of the rest of us were astounded, but closely watching. Grace undressed, pushed our friend down on the couch, got on top of him and fucked him until he came. I wasn't particularly upset because Grace had a couple of friends with benefits and e had a somewhat open relationship.

    What did surprise me was to see some of the others now fucking. Watching Grace had turned them on. Before the night was over, everyone had fuck everyone. Back at our apartment, Grace laughed and said she had simply meant to boss our friend, not to start an orgy. We confessed to each other that we had both enjoyed fucking so many other people. In fact I watched Grace fuck all of the guys at least once.

    She Surprised Me

    After seven months, my girlfriend decided to move in with me. I had just moved out of state and she was going to join me in four months. We are both pretty open minded. She let me keep fucking two women when we first started going together and it did not bother her. When I moved, I told her to enjoy sex with other guys if she wanted since I wouldn't be there. She really surprised me. Not that she fucked another guy a couple of weeks later, but that before she moved to be with me, she fucked five guys. One of them became her steady for three months. By her own account, she fucked him dozens of times. Because she was honest with me about it, I was good with her having fun sexually. In fact, it sort of turned me on to think of her having orgasms with other men.

    She did move in with me and we were married two years later. We would now and then talk about when she was fucking other guys. Once, I blindfolded her and told her to imagine I was one of her lovers from before we lived together. She said it made her hot to think of his penis in her again and she had a strong orgasm as I filled her. We both talked about how wild it had been to fuck several other people when we wanted, but were still a couple. As we talked, she wanted to fuck again. After, I told her about a good friend of ours who I knew would love to have sex with her. Long story short, she has a pass from me to fuck him. every month. She has done that for five month now. when she comes home, she sucks me, tells me what she has done, and puts me in her wet pussy and really fucks me. Things are very good for us. I'm glad she knows shehas the freedom to fuck our friend. It has benefitted our relationship.

  • Business Trip Affair

    Before I even get into this, I know this was wrong. It sort of just happened and quickly at that.

    I am married with two kids. While on a business trip I slept with another man. It wasn’t planned. It was never a thing for me. It did happen and I allowed it.

    After a long day on the convention floor saying hello to hundreds of people, a man appeared as we were breaking down the booth. Tall, fit, black, direct, sexy, well spoken, dressed sharp. His eyes - fuck those eyes woke up all of me.

    Tony and I went to dinner that night. As I was getting ready my brain and my body were in turmoil. If I went, it would be cheating. If I went, what if I actually went home with this man. It was just dinner, right?

    We meet in my hotel lobby and hit one of the hotel restaurants. It was about 7:00. Early enough for me to go to bed late and still get my late morning flight the next day. I had a sundress packed just in case a side meeting came up. He was in slacks and a golf shirt. Dinner was very good. The conversation was very good. He finally asked me about my wedding ring and family became the discussion. He asked me why I accepted his dinner invite. I told him it felt right. I asked him why he asked me. He told me I looked sexy, available and his type of woman. He apparently likes married white women. I told him I had not been with a black man. He assured me I would be satisfied.

    As we sat in the booth his hand found my thigh. My pussy felt like a bolt of lightning hit her. I could feel my sundress moving and exposing more and more of my leg. I was horny and nervous. By the end of dinner he had felt my hairless pussy and had stimulated my clit a bit. There was no going back. As we ordered dessert he whispered may I join you in your room tonight? I smiled, blushed and said yes.

    The next 20 minutes felt like an eternity. Dessert, paying the bill, the elevator ride. When we got into my room the gravity of the situation hit me. I would be fucking a black stranger in the next half an hour.

    He was much taller than me. As we kissed, he pulled off my sundress. My white bra and panties were the only remaining barriers. Off came his slacks. His navy blue boxer briefs were his only remaining barrier between my willing hands and his bulging groin.

    We walked to the bed kissing. I sat on the edge, pulled down his boxers and out popped the most amazing cock. Silky smooth, dark like the night, tight mushroom head, tight but big sack. ‘Fuck!’ Yeah, I was very embarrassed when I said it out loud. I tugged it a bit and then I took it into my mouth. For who knows how long, I worshipped that heavenly cock. He eventually laid me on the bed and devoured my pussy. He even licked my asshole…fuck that was hot.

    He then dragged me to the side of the bed. He pulled out a sleeve of condoms and put one on. He tossed the others on the bed and said yes, I plan to use all of them. There I was: naked, on my back, knees up, legs open, with a hung black man in front of me putting on a condom. His cock has so big.

    He pulled me close, found the hole and slowly entered me. Inch by inch he pushed, my pussy taking him deeper and deeper. The noises from my mouth were incoherent and vile. Out of nowhere I yelled just take it all! Without any hesitation, he drove balls deep into me. I saw stars. He proceeded to fuck me senseless through two cums. As he came the first time, he pulled out, pulled the condom off and came all over my boobs and belly. I watch as ropes of cum shot out of the flared open head. I stroked it; I had to feel it. He got me a towel and cleaned me up. While he was gone I tasted his cum.

    He never went soft. He just fed me his cock. I sucked him hard and on went another condom. This time was a marathon. This time he had no regard for anything. He just fucked me until he had to cum again. He pulled out, hopped close to my face and pulled off the condom. I grabbed his ass and shoved his cock down my throat. I swallowed it all and made sure he was empty and clean.

    We laid there naked touching each other for about an hour. He told me I could suck it again if I wanted. I so so so did. I even licked his asshole, much to his pleasure. He fucked me two more times that night, using all of his condoms. He left around 4:00 am. That was it. I fell to sleep naked.

    Best Friend Asked Me

    I had known my best friend James for 14 years. He is married to a younger, very pretty woman, Sandy, who is intelligent and can be funny. James and I had a lot of fun over the years and were very close friends. James was a very smart person and we shared intellectually with one another.

    One day James asked me to sleep with his wife. He told me he thought Sandy would be up for it after suggesting it to her. When I questioned him, James said he wanted her to be shared sexually. After a long conversation, I understood he was serious and I agreed. He told me to invite Sandy over and to take from there.

    Sandy showed up the next Friday evening. We hugged hello. I asked her if she knew what was going to happen. She said she had almost not come over, but the anticipation of me fucking her was exciting in sort of a slutty way. I kissed her and we made out on the sofa until things were hot. To test her I placed her hand on my crotch and she massaged me through my pants. I asked her if she wanted to fuck me and she nodded yes. Long story short, she sucked my dick and I fucked her while she bent over the bed. I came in her four times that night.

    James came over in the morning. He gave Sandy a passionate kiss and held her tightly. He said he hoped she had a good time with me. She said she had. He asked me how many times we had fucked and I told him. He said he was glad Sandy and I had gotten off with each other. Before he and Sandy left, James let me know it was okay to fuck Sandy anytime she wanted me. For the next eleven years Sandy shared herself with me and we had great sex. Early on I asked James why he wanted Sandy to fuck me. He said it was an easy question to answer. He got off knowing Sandy was fucking me and seeing me fucking her. It had long been a fantasy.

    My Stepdad Told Me I Don't Have To Worry About Getting Pregnant

    My stepdad is the sexiest man alive and I was so excited when mom married him. It turns out the feeling was mutual. He was my first, just after my birthday.

    We've been doing it a lot, whenever mom is out, and I was worried about pregnancy. He was so reassuring. He explained that he could not get me pregnant because he is married to my mom. Apparently after a man gets married his sperm know whether they are in his wife or another woman. He jokingly summed it up as, they learn which direction to swim.

    Is that true? Is it even possible?

    Obviously I can't ask my mom. Because our family is Christian, she signed the form taking me out of school on the days when there was sex education. It wouldn't have mattered much, because in this state sex ed is only about abstinence anyway. I asked my girlfriends and they said nothing was explained about preventing pregnancy when you do start having sex...just don't have sex and you won't get pregnant. Certainly the sex ed teacher did not go into detail about questions like whether a married man's sperm can only impregnate his wife.

    If anyone knows and can take a moment to explain why it works that way, I would appreciate it. I don't want to go back to abstinence with my stepdad. It was hard enough for the six months between when my mom remarried and my birthday! I love him but a baby would really complicate things for us, and my mom would be sad and upset with both of us. I love her too.

    Gang Bang

    I am an attached 30 year old woman. I have a good job. I have a good family life. I have been blessed with a thick and beautifully sexy body. I have also been cursed with an uncontrollable sexual appetite.

    In high school, I was regularly invited to hang out with this group of boys. One night I was hooking up with one and the others convinced me to ‘help them out too.’ An hour later, all eight of them had been ‘helped out.’ This became a regular thing.

    In college, same type of situation happened with a group of frat boys. One night I was set up in a room and the word went out around the frat that I was willing to help out anyone who knocked on the door. That night I helped out eighteen boys.

    Over the years, everyone from my brother’s friends, my father’s friends, bosses, random guys and dads I babysat for had me. I craved giving head. I craved cum.

    Last week I was involved in another gang bang. A guy friend had scheduled a ‘dancer’ to entertain the bachelor party for his best friend. At the 11th hour she cancelled. Visibly mad after he got the call, I asked what happened. He told me she cancelled. He wasn’t sure what to do. Feeling my pussy fire up like a nuclear reactor, I told him I would do it. He told me no as there would be drinking and ‘liberties’ with the dancer. I told him I understood but I would still do it. He was backed into a corner and I was there to help. He told me how much he planned to pay the dancer and how the dancer was in her own with individual requests as the night went on. By 8:30 I was showered, dressed like a whore and on the road to the guys house. I knew what the night would be. My pussy was incredibly wet. I arrived at 9:15 to house with about a dozen cars out front.

    The night started with some basic rules. I found the bachelor and told him I would do anything he wanted, no questions asked. Later in the night he asked for my asshole and I gave it to him. Over the next five hours I literally was a whore for a houseful of horny men. Some were married, some were not. Sometime in the evening I even masturbated with a black dildo for everyone to watch. For twenty minutes I hammered myself into multiple cums, creaming all over the toy.

    As of today, I have been asked to ‘meet up’ with eight of the attendees. I have met all of them. Maybe being a whore is my true calling?

  • Was She Too Greedy

    My wife and I were 35 when this happened, Bridget was a part time care taker at the school, she would close up after evening activities, one being taekwondo classes that my son attended. this particular evening my son was unwell, so did not attend. My wife said that when all had gone Ken the instructor came in the back room were she was closing up, he came close to her asking about our son, he then said her tits were outstanding 40 D he then dropped his pants, picked up her arm and placed his cock in her hand, she said she was stunned, his cock was about six inches but very very fat, double what mine was, she could not move, he ran his hand up her skirt, I was so wet she said, she looked at her hand her fingers were curled around what she could hold. Then a noise close by, cock dropped, pants up, he spoke to her as a woman called out his name and walked in, oh hi she said you must be Bridget and held out her hand to shake my wife's, which just seconds ago was holding her husbands cock. they then left.
    I asked her what would have happened if she had not come in, would you have let him fuck you?
    I truly don't know she said, so I pulled her in bed and fucked her.
    Three days later Ken's wife Joan called Bridget and invited us for drinks on the Friday they lived quite close, did you say yes I said, yes its only for an hour. Ok, Bridget got a sitter and off we went.
    Joan offered drinks, I had but Bridget said she cant drink, it makes her feel funny (in fact it makes her giggly and flirty) Joan gave her a fruit punch, I'm sure it was laced (much later thought)
    after 20 mins Joan asked me if Bridget told me about ken and her, I said yes, she was surprised, then asked do you think they would have fucked if I had not appeared? I don't know maybe, maybe not. Bridget was giggling, then I knew. Ken was wearing shorts it was summer. Joan pulled them off him, look she said, if you were a woman would you turn this down? Maybe not I said, Joan pulled Bridget over to Ken and put his cock in her hand, if she wants Joan said can she fuck him or not. Bridget was stroking him and giggling saying oh my isn't he big, do you want him to fill your pussy Joan said, Bridget laughed and said yes please.
    I just said its up to her, not me. Joan took off her panties and started to play with her clit a minute later she was spurting cum .Joan helped her mount Ken, she was moaning like crazy as she took half his cock in her Joan took off her top and bra, Kens cock got even harder when he felt her tits.
    Joan came over dropped her skirt, she had no panties on, in full view of Bridget I laid her down then licked and sucked her pussy till she screamed and spurted all over my face. I turned her and fucked her pussy hard, yes oh yes fuck me daddy she said fuck me, cum in me mommy, yes I dumped my load in her not knowing what the mommy daddy thing was about.
    Ken had spun Bridget over then came inside her, he the fucked her again for two minutes before shooting another load. That's normal Joan said. Bridget looked at her watch saying oh fuck its 10.05 we said 10pm, I think she was now embarrassed stood up got dressed, Joan said any time you can come together or alone, she then kissed me, walked to Bridget telling her the same saying she would love to taste her pussy, she kissed her. We then left. 2 mins later Bridget, how far Dave, about 8 mins why, his cum it's pouring out of me, she found a rag in the glove box and stuffed it in her panties. She nearly knocked our sitter over getting to the toilet in our bedroom.
    I paid the sitter extra for being late, she was new 17 yr old from two doors down. Thanks I said. must have been good she said, you smell like sex, what? she repeated, you smell like you licked pussy tonight, you better go I said, she then kissed me on the lips, licked my cheek then left.
    I got upstairs Bridget was sat on the bowl, saying how can a man have so much cum in his balls, look its still coming, I said let me help, how? I opened her wide placed two fingers side by side inside her pushed as deep as possible, curled the tips then pulled down slowly, a whole wad of cum sploshed in the bowl, once more and she was empty, I kissed her. Shit, fuck off, her cum is still all over your hair and face.
    Cleaned up, in bed Bridget told me, I was way too greedy. only you from now baby, I touched her pussy she said no way, its sore and stings a little. on inspection her pussy lips were all puffed up and red. another 2 full days before we could fuck again good. I lost my love four years ago and thought I could share now.