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Love Being Fucked

The first time I had sex was with my high school boyfriend when I was a senior in high school. It was a huge step for me. I was introverted, shy, a bit submissive, and sheltered as a small town girl. After my senior year, I went off to college, although I wanted to stay in my hometown.

About half way through my first semester I met a guy who was a senior. He asked me out after we had gotten to know one another a little better. He seemed to sense who I was and we went on six dates before he even kissed me for the first time. Honestly, if he had done that earlier, I would probably have run back to my dorm. After four months, missing sex, I decided to have sex with him when he asked me. It was incredible to have a guy fucking me again. Even though I was introverted, I really loved sex and was very responsive just as I had been with my high school boyfriend. This happened just before the spring break and my new guy talked me into staying with him rather than going home. We spent the first three days in bed. I could not get enough of him. By the end of the week I lost track of how many times I had orgasmed. For the rest of the college year, I spent every weekend at his apartment.

He obviously knew I was introverted and had a shy side. He talked me into living with him at the start of my second year. I felt safe with him. My parents thought I had an apartment by myself. Living together also brought some sexual exploration for me and I went along with whatever my guy wanted to do. I don't think there was any position we didn't try. I gave him blow jobs while he was driving. And, we found places out of doors to fuck. I was immersed in sex with him. Then, he had me do somethings that I had never imagined I would try.

One night after we had sex, he told me his friend Josh was going to fuck me. I resisted, but he told me that it was going to happen and that was the end of the discussion. Two things were in play. First, he knew I loved being fucked, and second, he knew I was submissive. He told me that Josh would be over tomorrow in the early afternoon and I would let him fuck me. I didn't want to displease him, so the next day I waited for Josh. Josh was good with me. He took his time, talked with me, caressed me, and warmed me up. He took my my clothes off and then his own. When I saw his erection, I knew he was going to fuck me. And, he did. Three times that afternoon. My guy asked me about it when he came home and I told him Josh had me three times, but I didn't feel as responsive as I normally did. He told me it would be better over time and I realized that Josh would be fucking me regularly. My guy took me to bed and really made sweet love with me. I could also tell he was turned on by me fucking Josh.

Later we talked and he told me I would fuck Josh whenever he wanted me. Over the next few months, Josh would fuck me on two or three days each week. After the first couple of weeks, I started to be really responsive with Josh and loved having orgasms and having him cum in me. My guy also kept me very happy. Things continued to change. My guy had several really good friends and after I'd been fucking Josh for most of the year, my guy would tell me to go spend the night with one of the friends. Including Josh, by the time I was in my junior year, seven of my guy's friends had benefits. What my guy did not expect was that I would ask his friends to fuck me when I was feeling horny. Perhaps, the most sexual time was when my guy and four of his friends took turns with me one weekend.

So, I went from being a small town, introverted girl to a girl who loved to fuck. A few years later, I married my guy. I am not so submissive anymore. I insist on being. shared. My guy still gets off when someone has fucked me. And, I still love being fucked.

  • My Friends Nephew

    I was staying at my friends house one night when his 12 year old nephew was there. My friend and I were 15. We had rustled up some beers and feeling pretty good we all looked at a girly mag and we all pulled our dicks out. We weren’t hard but we compared. Later that night my friend decided to get in his bed upstairs and the 12 year old and I were sleeping on the floor. Steve rolled over and asked if he could see my dick again. Laying on my side I uncovered and so did he. We were facing and he rubbed his against mine. We got hard and I noticed right away his was touching my lower stomach at the base of my dick. Mine was at least two inches shorter, I was devastated until he started stroking my dick and holding them together stroking. He reverses and his dick is right in my face and I’m stroking him amazed that a 12 year olds dick was already bigger than mine. Then his mouth went on my dick and I was in ecstasy. I could see precum on his dick and as I was about to go down on my first dick he scrambled up trying to get to the bathroom since he was cumming. That was the end of it until I was 20

    Running In Lycra

    This is the best morning I ever had running, I have a larger dick and mostly only run in my Lycra pants either shorts or longs. I always run the same track and my first stop is just near the surf shop at the beach where I get a quick drink and then proceed, this morning I was just stopping when this older lady was standing there she was eye balling my package I stopped had my drink and said hello she could hardly talk I asked if she wa ok knowing she was just getting some eye candy of my dick.
    I asked if she needed any help? It would have been easy we were right at the surf club. She said only if I could take her home. I asked do you want me to take you home she said yes if you don’t mind I asked how far away she lives she said in the units across the street. No worries I said I took hold of her arm and we started walking she told me where to go so I proceeded to walk her to her unit. On arrival she said I’ll get you a towel I asked what do I need a towel for? She said for you to take a shower at this stage I had a feeling she wanted a little bit of naughty time, I didn’t waste any time I just had a shower when I came out she’s lying on the bad naked blushed red. I said are you ok she said I will be when I have some of that. By now I was starting to harden and she just watched it grow she was nervous I could hear it in her voice. I asked if she was sure she wanted this she shook her head to say yes. I laid on her bed beside her and just placed her hand on my stiffened dick then I kissed her gently and started rubbing her neatly trimmed pussy. I stayed playing with her a few more minutes and then got between her legs lined up my dick and started pushing it into her. I thought I better not be too long my wife would be wondering where I was so once I was inside her I just fucked her no love making just hard and fast.
    When I finished I’d filled her with my cum and said I need to go, I asked her if she was ok she said better than she’s been in a long time. I asked if she had a husband she said yes but he doesn’t have sex with her anymore, I don’t know why for a lady in her fifties she was a really nice fuck.
    I didn’t finish my run that morning I got home stripped through my clothes in the washing machine and had a shower before climbing into bed with my wife I was still very much aroused and then made love to my wife I must have been going a little hard on her she said did you see something nice this morning I said I certainly did. She always says just think you’re putting your dick in it and then I exploded she said wow it must have been a nice one. Little did she know it wasn’t what I’d seen it was thinking about what I’d done.
    I have seen the lady around but only with her husband she always gives me a smile but I haven’t had a chance to get back to her again.
    She was one of the best ladies I’ve ever had sex with including my wife obviously she needed it.

  • Love My Cum

    I've had covid 3 times . The first time I lost my taste for 2 weeks.
    I didnt feel sick so I continued watching porn and edging. I love tasting alittle milky precum before I cum hard.
    I realized I couldn't taste my nut juice .
    So I got real curious about my entire load.
    So I used my cockring and some awesome porn to edge for about 2 hrs.
    Building up a huge load. Now that I can't taste anything is a perfect time to slurp up my load. I squirted about 8 nice thick ropes of cum in my hand so it stays warm. It was really thick. I quickly licked the entire puddle of sperm out of my hand and held it on my tounge. First time for a full load. I loved it.
    After that time I want my loads to be even bigger so I hold off for about 2 weeks before a good edging and cum eating session.
    Anyone else. Hit me back with your stuff

    Raised From Birth To Have Children, I Have Five Of My Own, And His Two

    I knew one thing when I was growing up, I wasn't staying in the town I grew up with. Over time I knew of some girls who had made it out, not stayed to be bred like an animal. Some became sex workers in Red Deer, others joined the military. Some ran away with a traveling salesman. It didn't matter, just get out of there.

    I had a friend, and she had a cousin in Oklahoma that had been left high and dry with two boys and needed a woman. He wasn't Mormon but I told her I could do that, I knew about housekeeping and taking care of kids, we were seven at home. And every good Mormon knows about sewing and dishes. We used another friend's phone to call him. She introduced me as a good Mormon girl looking for a husband, and if he had another wife that wouldn't bother me.

    He sent me a ticket to fly down to meet him. I had to order a passport before I could go see him. I felt very young and alone when I got there, I had never been out of the country. His boys were nine and eleven, close to my brothers, his house was three bedrooms, not a problem to keep up with. I told him how Mormon girls are raised to manage money and I didn't care if he wasn't Mormon.

    I got married to him before going back home to get my things, that fit in two suitcases. I moved into his house. When I got there he told me he would give me time to adapt to him before I moved into his bedroom. In the meantime the boys would bunk together.

    After a year he was transferred to Texas. He told me that when we moved I was moving into the bedroom with him. The bed was cool, not warm, and I did my duty but didn't like it. The more he insisted on me doing my duty the less I liked it, but I became pregnant. All through the pregnancy he insisted on it. I gave in, I couldn't fight it, I didn't have any money, and was married. My friend from the safety of being on the farm told me that Mormon women always adapt, sometimes the husband is sixty and you adapt and have children. That's what I was there for. Remember if I stayed in my town I would be pregnant there too.

    My life went on, I took care of the house and had another daughter soon after the first one. My husband liked seeing me pregnant and thought it made me attractive, like in calling him to have sex with me. Routine but not wanted I submitted to his needs and kept my nose clean. I reminded myself, I wasn't table dancing in Red Deer. I looked at myself often, after two children I definitely looked like a woman born to have children. My body cried out for me, get me pregnant!, get me pregnant! And I got pregnant. The more my body grew to make the babies, the more my body looked like my mother and all of my sisters, and the other Mormon women in our community.

    I know that I was impatient and an upstart and that I abandoned my home and my family. I know that I married outside the faith. I know all these things will come back to haunt me. but I kept up my end of a being a Mormon girl. I made a household of children for this husband, and I didn't abandon him or my duties. I teach my girls the ways I was taught, but we got to a Baptist Church for religion. I will never not be Mormon. But I don't insist on it for the children.

  • Trucker Lovin

    This was 20 years ago but helped reveal my deeper sexuality. I was married then for a couple years. My pretty brunette busty ex wife was younger than me at 22 while I was a horny 27 yr old presumably straight guy. Our sex life was good but nothing out of the ordinary.

    My wife was out of the country for a few months visiting some relatives. I was horny and home alone. There was a knock on my door and I saw it was my older neighbor who was a trucker. I had chatted to Howard a few times and he seemed like a real nice guy. Standing 6 ft 3 and husky build he was beefier and taller than me. He has kind of a gruff but friendly masculine nature and knows who he is and what he wants.

    He came in and I offered him a beer. I took one and we started drinking and chatting in the living room. We had talked before but this felt different. I can't say I ever noticed I was attracted to men and this situation seemed innocent enough. However after a couple beers our eyes kept meeting directly in such a manner it gave me some shivers. Howard was talking more openly about what he liked about me and I liked the attention. He had his arm around me on the couch and told me my wife was such a lucky woman. The kiss from him happened quickly and turned me on. I recall clothes came off hurriedly and we were naked in bed. It was like lust took over. Howard explored my body and sucked me to orgasm. I was so lost in lust I sucked his bigger cock until he spurted as well. I lit a cigarette and tried to fathom what had just took place. Howard said he desired me whether I was married or not. Then an hour or so after he told me he had to have me he sucked me again. He was fucking me after that first encounter and I loved it. The rest of the time he and I had sex 3 or 4x a week. It continued when Mt wife came back secretly. After a year into our affair we both realized we were in love. To make a long story short I left my wife and moved in with him. She was furious moved away then divorced me. I found my deeper nature.

    Some Nights You Just Get Lucky

    I walked into a restaurant and it was full and I was told to wait. When a name was called, the man came over to me and asked if I was alone and why not join him. We got a decent table and had a drink first and ordered. The waiter was as gay as they come and was quite obnoxious. I couldn't help myself and I made a couple of observations. He laughed and said that those gays were all about that, but not all the gays were like that.

    After dinner we had coffee. I had gone there because it was close to my hotel but hadn't planned on having a drink or two and coffee afterwards. But things happen that you don't expect, and the man I had dinner with came up to my room with me. To prove to me that not all gay men were like that waiter. He spent a few minutes getting me comfortable, letting me hold his penis while he held mine and kissed me. The problem with me is once the engine gets going I have a hard time keeping the engine in idle.

    We fell on the bed and with a lot of work we managed to get our shoes and pants off and were able to get down to business. We were hard then, and getting a blowjob deserved reciprocity and we were soon side by side sucking away like the world was coming to an end. Such an unexpected pleasure and I had his cock in my hand and was showing him some loving.

    It's in my nature to surrender, to offer myself to him. Whoever him is. We had managed to get our shirts off and he was playing with my nipples and sucking on them and I had my hand on his cock and wanting his cock in me. I surrendered completely with my legs open for him to get between them. As soon as he did I raised my hips and my legs to give him full access. He did not disappoint me and soon I was laying there feeling his cum ooze out of me.

    The conversation became labored and he said he had to go and I was disappointed but that's how it goes. I showered for a long time before going to bed, feeling incredibly lucky.

  • I Married My Daddy

    The backstory is that I went to work in an office downtown at a professional company. Everyone was either a professional or had some sort of specialized training. I was hired as a payroll clerk. (I got to see everyone's pay). When the cold weather came, I wore my worn out overcoat and I was on the elevator when one of the men was with me. He noticed my overcoat and asked me why I was wearing that old thing, it detracted from me. I told him that I couldn't afford a new coat.

    He said some things and by the time we reached the ground floor he had told me he was taking me to Macy's and he would treat me to a new coat. I was uncomfortable, really uncomfortable, but he insisted and I went with him. First we had to get something to eat so we went to a restaurant and he ordered wine and told me I could imbibe if I wanted. He reached over the table and whisked my hair from my face and told me I was regular pretty. A man can always do with a girl like me.

    In the conversation that followed he went on about how a man takes a woman in his arms and keeps her down and inserts himself in her until they become one and ends up with his sperm in her. How would I like that? Would I do that for him?

    He did take me to Macy's and he did buy me a coat. A real nice coat. But on the way back to the office we took a detour because he wanted to show me how much I made him want me. It was at my apartment, on my bed, that he showed me how a man takes a woman and keeps her down and inserts himself in her and leaves his sperm in her. Some girls he told me were just meant for certain men and that's how it was for me, I was meant for him.

    At work, he had called in to tell my supervisor that I was with him running an errand, my coworker in payroll asked me where I'd been, and I told her, about the coat and the lunch and how he had shown me I was meant for him. Her answer was so matter of fact, 'you are new here and you already have a Daddy?'. Go girl, how lucky.

    As the months went by, and I had to take care of my Daddy, I found out that other women had Daddy's too. Including a couple of the professional women. The whole game was about getting a Daddy, and the other women with Daddies knew who had a Daddy and who didn't. And the Daddies talked about 'their girls' and how they had taken them to Vegas or bought them a car or something. My Daddy spent money on me with clothes and furniture and fixing me up in a nice apartment, because when he was there he wanted a big TV and nice easy chair and a nice bed for when he took me and kept me down and inserted himself in me and left his sperm in me.

    One of those days, after he had deposited his sperm in me, he asked me why I never called him Daddy. 'You are my girl and I'm your Daddy'. He wanted me to say Daddy fuck me. I wouldn't. I never said 'fuck me'. He did what he did, but I wasn't asking for it.

    One night that he stayed all night with me, he grabbed me from behind in bed and held me by my tits and twisted my nipples with his thumb index finger. He had me in a bear hug and my insides were on fire and pushed my finger hard against my clit but I came anyway. He slowly got on me afterwards to deposit his sperm in me. That night I called him Daddy, it came out, by the time I said it the damage was done. He really hugged me tight that night while he inserted himself in me.

    It was a several weeks later that I used the word Daddy when some of the girls were talking about going to a male strip joint. 'I don't think my Daddy would like that'.

    All that sperm got to me and I turned up pregnant. My Daddy was upset about it, a man his age with a younger woman and now she was pregnant. But he took me to the judge and married me. Just in case, mind you. Being nice to me.

    Crazy Ari

    So my wife I have known her since the 6th grade. She was not always the looker she is now but she was my next door neighbor. She was kind of weird tall thick girl for as long as I could remember. Long brown hair glasses big thick legs and a big butt. We hung out after school and we would see each other at school. A few kids would try and tease her for being a little weird and they would call her crazy Ari. She would come and find me and then I’d make sure they left her alone. I guess subconsciously I had a thing for her that young. The summer going into the 8th grade was fun we hung out swam at we both let each other explore each other. We didn’t have sex but we kissed she jerked me off I fingered her she sucked me off and I ate her out. No condoms and we were both embarrassed to try and buy them was the only reason we never went that far that summer. Same in high school she dated a few guys as did I but living next to each other and hormones raging we finally hooked up. After a freshman dance we attended while at a friends house we both where dating others we ended up hooking up and we never looked back after that. I had sex with other girls I was her first pretty much every thing. She was a little cooky but i understand her. Pulse she was starting to fill in still wore glasses but had these nice thick legs and a tasty fat ass. Lots of guys started checking and trying to chat her up but she was all mine. Our junior year after sneaking around for what seemed like forever we hooked up and made it official. Still wore glasses still had thick legs and an ass that went for days. I went off to college a couple of hours away not to far. She went to work right away for her dad. She came to visit I came to visit each time sex was more intense. Soon after graduating we ended up marrying. Best decision ever great fuck great wife great mom. But she is still a little nuts

  • Very Unexpected Pleasures

    Last spring, one of my buddies at work and I were yakking at lunchtime, mainly about family stuff and Ron mentioned that his son Damon had split from his girlfriend. When he told me that he was searching for a place to live, I told him that I used to rent out my finished basement years ago but seemed to always have probs with tenants so I stopped. Since I know Damon fairly well, I told my buddy that if he wanted to come over and have a look at it, to send him over on a weekend but I might need a hand moving a few articles outta the way first. They both showed up on the next Saturday, lent me a hand and Damon liked the place right away. Couple weeks later, he moved in. One night we were out on my deck having a brew and he asked me why I never got married. Told him I almost did twice but when both women found out that I'm bi, they were no longer interested. He kinda smirked and laughed then told me that he is bi as well. Of course when he mentioned this, my mind and cock started to work overtime just thinking about the possibilities. He is roughly half my age with a lean, muscular physique and very handsome. I made the first move. We were sitting quite close together and when my hand started feeling his thigh, his bulge started to grow. It was easy to tell that he is nicely hung and a minute later I found out just how hung he is. Slipped his shorts off and was greeted by a very beautiful, long thick cut cock with very nice balls. I needed him in my mouth so fucking badly so without a word, I put my head in his lap and my lips, tongue and mouth eagerly explored his velvety, smooth shiny knob then sucked him right in. Kept it deep and loved feeling him throbbing. The sun was just setting and after maybe ten minutes of me noisily sucking him off, he filled my mouth with his sweet, thick seed. I stayed there for a bit just enjoying the taste while he moaned as I sucked him slowly. His cock never actually went limp so when I came up for air, I told him that we should go inside cause I definitely needed to have him fuck me. We ended up on my bed with me on my knees, ass up while he rimmed me and tongue fucked me. When I felt his well lubed knob at my entrance, I started to quiver then he slowly slid all the way in til his balls were resting up against me. It was enormous. Never been filled like this before. Pretty soon he was fucking me deep and fast then when he emptied his balls I squirt as well without even touching my cock. Now of course, we've become mainly weekend lovers and usually start Saturday mornings off fucking and sucking.