Acewaz

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Introducing My Wife To BBC Porn

My wife Susan and I have been married about two years. She is a redhead 5' 2" tall and about 112 lbs. She is very shy and it`s hard to really know what she is thinking sometimes. I had been watching different kinds of porn for years before we met. I started to really get into interracial porn and started to sometimes picture her taking a big black cock. One good thing is that she enjoyed watching porn movies with me then would have sex it was great but it was always a white couple. So I wanted to see her reaction to white girls taking big black cocks. So One night I said lets watch something different. She said like what? I said you pick one between a black girl with a white guy. An all black couple having sex. Or a black man with a white girl. She thought about it for a second and said a black man with a white girl. I was a little surprised but exited. I clicked on a movie and she started watching it. Her eyes were kind of glued to the screen as a black guy with a huge cock started fucking this girl. I asked her what she thought, was it hot? She didn`t answer. So I asked her again. She just kind of laughed and said I don`t know. So I just let it go for a few months. Then we were about to have sex and I picked an all interracial movie. First scene was a black couple with a white girl. I asked her who do you want to see him fuck first? She said the white girl. I thought it was interesting, but we both enjoyed it. A few weeks later we were talking about our favorite scenes from movies that we had watched. I had asked her what her favorite threesome was and she said you remember then two black guys were fucking that white girl. I asked if she thought it was hot and she just king of went mmmmm. I said how would you like to be that girl with two black cocks in you. She said I`m sure I wouldn't be disappointed . So I think she is kind of into it but not sure how much. I did buy her a dildo about a year ago but it was not black. Not sure what my next steps are. The more I think about it the more I want to see her taking a black cock. Any of your input would be appreciated.

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Sharing Myself

Years ago my son, 15, saw the despair I was in at his father leaving me for a very much younger woman. I began drinking to numb myself from the pain I felt, often crying myself to sleep. My son one night came into my bedroom and crawled under the covers to hold and comfort me. I have always slept in the raw so my son was holding his nude mother close to him, spooning. I could feel his erection through his sweatpants pushing into the crack of my butt. He too was crying, telling me how much it hurt him to see me in pain. He kissed the nape of my neck and I rolled over where his mouth met mine and we kissed tenderly. He suckled on my breasts and I will admit I made no move to stop him and in fact allowed my hand to play with his hardness. He came in his sweats within a couple of minutes and left my bed and bedroom out of a sort of embarrassment. The next day we behaved like nothing happened.

The next night two days after that particular night, he hearing me sobbing, came into my bed again but this time taking his pj bottoms off, completely nude and again spooning with me. I told him that this was not proper between a mother and son and asked him to leave. He said that he saw nothing wrong in comforting me, holding me and he spooned with me again, his hardness pushing into my bum crack. I gave him a hand job and his semen shot a foot or so into the air. There was no embarrassment this time and he asked that he get to pleasure me. He asked about performing oral on me and I said certainly not. He put his fingers into my sopping wetness and then smelled them and placed my wetness into his mouth. “Please mom” is what he said and then moved himself and his face between my legs. I could have stopped him but did not. It was awkward of course but I directed him to do as I needed and after 20 minutes or so I came and came hard. He loved it as did I. I then direct him to come over me and enter me where he started slamming me like a jackhammer. I slowed him down and said his slower movements felt better. When he came I held him there and enjoyed the feeling of his penis throbbing his cum into me. We fell to sleep in each others arms. We slept together from then on even when he had girlfriends. This isn’t to say that we had a fuckfest every night. In fact our love making happened fewer than 5-6 times a month but our nightly cuddling, sleeping together was a constant. Neither of us spoke a word to anyone about our connection. We were very, very close. Hardly ever a crossword between us. I eventually stopped drinking and he went to tech college where he now resides in a small town hours away. We talk on the phone everyday and his girlfriend is wonderful. Of course he and I stopped making love once he turned 18 or so. As wrong as I’m sure everyone reading this will believe it to be, I honestly don’t know if I would even be alive today if it wasn’t for my son and the love shared between us. Neither of us have any regrets.

My Sisters Dildo

I was helping my sister (24) move she would come take a few things. She had asked me to put a few pair of socks and T-shirts in a bag for her. I opened the wrong drawer looking for the socks. Sitting if front of me was her panty drawer. I have a huge panty fetish but haven't looked in her drawer. The lace boy shorts, the silky cheeky pairs. When I moved her Victoria secret thongs I noticed the purple velvet bag. I quickly rushed into the restroom. All I have ever seen was cheap dildos not realistic at all. I pulled out the 9 inch dildo. It was semi realistic touch. The balls moved like real testicles. The Skin was stretchy, the color was what did it. It looked so realistic. The veins looked blueish. I almost swore it was real. I quickly tied the ribbon of the pouch in a certain way. I returned it to her drawer.

Her boyfriend came for dinner. while everyone was busy talking I was going to grab the dildo from her room. And take pictures and stuff. I heard their voices get louder so I shut the drawer and exit the room. I watch them enter her room. When I passed by the door I could hear kissing and moaning. At about 11:30 pm When my sister and her boyfriend left to take him and her dog home. I went into her room. I opened the drawer and the bag was gone. My heart skipped a beat. I quickly opened the other drawers and nothing. I was scared she found out. I was ready to walk out. I looked at her nightstand and the empty bag on top. I look down the hallway and out the window to make sure her car was still gone.

I move the blanket on the bed, Nothing. I move the pillows, no lucky, I noticed her nightstand was partially open. When I opened the drawer my heart started racing, the muscle in my legs twitching. I saw her dildo from earlier sitting next to a red rose shaped but plug, nipple clamps, and a Tracy dog toy. I noticed her dildo was shinier when I touched it it was wet.

I pulled it out and was looking at it closely. It was still slick with her pussy juices. I could also see little white thick clumps stuck to it. I took pics of it from multiple angles. Every picture my heart beats faster, my cock grew stiffer with every picture. Without thinking I tasted it. My tounge licking one small area. I could feel one of the globs on the tip of my tounge. The taste indescribable. I started licking the dildo like an ice cream cone. Making sure I didn't miss a spot. Her pussy juice had a watery taste to it, the cum had a more earthy taste but was delicious. I found myself licking it spotlessly clean.

I took some pictures of it. And put it in her nightstand. I ran out of her room. And went to the bathroom. I started looking at the pictures, remember how good the dildo tasted. I started masturbating. A knock on the door broke my concentration. It was my sister. I walked out so she could shower. I ran to her room and saw the bag on the nightstand. I opened the drawer and the dildo was gone. I went to the bathroom door and tried to listen, but all I heard was music.

That night I imagine searched and after a few hours I found the exact same dildo she had. The same pouch is how I found it. I made sure it had the movable testicles the stretchy skin and everything. I quickly ordered one for some unknown reason. When it arrived I waited till no one was home. I pulled out the dildo I bought and found hers in her panty drawer. I noticed hers was a little bit darker and had a ring around a certain part. I realized it was how far it went inside her. She couldn't take in the whole thing so the ring was where it stopped. Over the length of time the using of it had darkened it slightly. I put hers back. In her drawer.

The day she came for her last bit of stuff she was filling boxes and emptying her drawers into a plastic tub. I told her I would take the heavy tub with the clothes and dildo inside. Before I loaded her plastic tub, I switched her dildo with the one I had bought. That night I pulled out her used dildo i just stared at it while masturbating. Looking at it. Remember how good her love juices tasted. Every once in a while I take it out and look at it while masturbating. It's always one of my best orgasms.

Wife’s Dirty Secret

My wife (34) has always had a thing for the boys in teen romance movies. Like skinny, long floppy hair types. Granted those actors aren’t actually in high school, she always jokes that she wants a hunky teen. I encourage it because I think it’s hot and it’s been kind of a running joke like she will comment if she sees a teen boy she thinks is cute, like I wouldnt mind sitting on his baby face sort of thing.

Turns out it’s more than a joke and she actually gets turned on by the thought. I found one last summer when she told me of an encounter while walking our dog. An 18-ish guy starting hitting on her and she brushed him off but she told me she could see his cock through his basketball shorts. After the encounter she fantasied about putting it in her mouth and making him cum in her throat. I was fuck thats hit babe! She even admitted being so turned on by the thought she had to rub her clit behind a big box store lol.

After that I began to really push the subject. Sometimes she denies it and says Im gross but id love for her to explore the fetish. The closet shes come is with a teen boy who works at the bagel cafe she has a crush on. I told her to get his attention with some sexy clothes. One Sunday she was in her jean booty shorts and a tight white crop top that you can clearly see her nipples in and I suggested we get some coffee. We went in and I hung back watching and he was obviously glancing down at her tits repeatedly. She even pretended to search through her wallet so he could get a good stare.

When she came back to the table I told her to ask him if we wants his cock sucked but she was too shy. Too bad we all would have enjoyed it.

Watched My Son In The Shower.

This is a crazy experience that I could have never imagined, but I saw my son masturbating in the shower. Christopher is only 14 years old and I went into the bathroom to deliver some fresh towels as I had just done laundry.

The glass shower doors are clear with some frosted panels and I was shocked to see him playing with his hard penis. My first reaction was to slip back out as quietly as I came in ,but for some reason I paused as I watched him.

The first surprise was the fact that he looked rather big for his age and watching him thrust his hips back and forth while stroking was something for some reason I just couldn't look away from. I watched him in the throes of orgasm before quickly getting out of there.

I know that this is a natural thing for boys discovering sexuality, but I was completely floored at actually seeing him masturbating. Right know my brain is rattled and I can't unsee what I saw. I'm sure that other moms may have been in a situation like this....

My Autistic Son

When my son was 3 sadly father passed way in a motorcycle accident. As he grew I found out that he had autism though he was on the scale of high functioning, which is makes him more quirky and awkward than anything. One thing though that I noticed as when he got into his teens and grew quick is that he was constantly touching himself. I come to find out that hypersexuality is common in people with autism, which I never knew. Needless to say I started to help him out so he wasn’t touching himself in public. It was nothing super big, like handjobs in the morning before school (this started middle of teens). As I said he is high functioning so he understands full well that he can’t tell people. Well one evening without really thinking I put it in my mouth when I was giving a handjob while we were watching tv. I took it out immediately and apologized because I truly didn’t mean it, just kind of autopilot there for a bit. Well he said it felt good and asked if I could do it again and I kind of reluctantly did. At first you know a handjob is one thing but a blowjob is a whole other level you know. Well the first few minutes were def weird but after in my mind I kept saying it’s just a cock he tells me he was close and I just kept going and before I know it, boom, a few spurts into my mouth. I had boyfriends over the years, none really worked and that was the first time in years I had a taste of cum. It was exactly the same as I remembered which actually helped a bit. By that I mean my son just came in my mouth but it tasted like cum, same ol cum as always so it was more like, cum is cum so it is fine. This didn’t quite replace handjobs but I used my mouth a lot and made clean up a lot easier as I don’t mind swallowing. So here we are a few years later now he is a fine young man and ya so after these years I have let my son use me anyways. I have had my son inside me any place his cock can go it, mostly cause I do enjoy vaginal and anal sex. Here is the thing, this confession isn’t about doing stuff with my son. This confession is because last night he fucked my brains out to the point that I might of had the best orgasm I my life and I confess that it’s no longer about my son, I use my son to get off. Getting him off I do to help him but I use him every time and I am somewhat ashamed of myself. I always knew I have but I wouldn’t tell admit it, last night I couldn’t deny it anymore. I tell myself sure I swallow his cum or I let him shoot loads up my pussy or my ass, that’s the trade off it’s fine but I am still his mother and I’m ashamed at what I hav become and I honestly don’t want it to stop. This confession won’t stop anything. I will probably take his cock tonight whatever way it happens, I’ll take him cum and I’ll love it. I just have to get it off my chest to anyone who will listen because I have to get it off my chest.