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Hard Fuck For Me

I was 15 when I lost my virginity. I was walking home from school when I stopped to get a pack of M&Ms. When I got out of the store I heard someone say my name, I looked around and saw my Math teacher from my old school. My family moved often and I had only attended that school for 3 months. He asked me how I liked my new school and I told it was pretty much the same. He smiled and I just stared at him. He must have felt a bit awkward because he tried to end the conversation by saying he had somewhere to be. I asked if I could have his number just in case I needed help with math and stuff. He seemed a bit hesitant but he agreed. I kinda had crush on him while I was in his class and seeing him after those months brought all the feelings back. He was 41 years old then, I knew it because while I went to his school he had celebrated his birthday and some of the other teachers had surprised him with a cake. When I got home I texted him with a simple hi he said hi back and we talked casually. We spent the next two days in causally conversations about school and Math. I started getting a little impatient I wanted him to make the first move.

The next evening I texted him and said do you think I would give a good blowjob. He left me on read for about 30 mins. Then I saw my phone ringing. I didn't recognize the number. Still I answered, did someone tell you to ask me that question I heard him say as soon as I answered. What do you mean, I asked. Why would you ask me a question like that he asked in a whisper. Because I would give you one I admitted. He was silent. Hello are you there, I said. I am he said, text this number from now on and delete that message you sent on the other phone. I deleted the message and texted him on the new number. Have you had sex before, he texted. No, I admitted feeling a bit embarrassed. Do you want to, he asked. Yes I want to I texted back. With who he asked. With you, I want to be yours, I answered. He called and told me to meet him in front of the library on Saturday. I did and I didn't wear any panties. He took me to his house and ask me if I was sure I wanted to do it. I said yes. But he was hesitant I started to beg him and I told him I wanted it really badly. Are you sure he kept saying but I could see his penis already erected.

I got on my knees unbuckled his pants and tried my best to give him a good blowjob. He stopped me and said too much teeth. Let me show u he said. He held on to my face and rammed his dick hard I felt him way down in my throat his dick was big. He continued ramming my mouth and he moaned loudly saying fuck, fuck. I couldn't take it anymore and I ended up throwing up. He didn't mind. He carried me to his bed and licked my pussy a little then he tried to enter. It wasn't going in he got some lube and when he slid in I closed my eyes. He was moaning again and i started to feel good. Your pussy is so fucking tight he said over and over. I started to moan. Do you want it hard he said? Yes I whispered. He started fucking me really really hard I thought I was going to die but still it felt good he did it harder choking me as he did. People always say you don't enjoy your first time but that was one of the best hard fuck I ever got. When he was finish he cum all over my boobs and face. I continued meeting up with him he thought me how to ride and how to suck. He broke up with me when he found out I had start fucking my neighbor who was 46.

How I Got My Dad A Job

I loved my Dad; he was kind, generous, considerate, and always put his children first. My useless Mother ran off with a loser when we were young, leaving my Father to bring up two kids on his own. I’d always been a Daddy’s girl, could twist my Dad around my fingers to get what I want, and usually got precisely what I wanted. I knew my sister sometimes got jealous.

When I was 19, my Dad lost his job and struggled to find work due to the recession. He was starting to get depressed and hated living on government benefits. It also meant my sister and I had to forego much that we wanted so that Dad could live within his means; it was a bad time.

My best friend Imogen came from a wealthy family; her Father, Kevin, owned a large business employing several hundred people. I’ve known him since I was a little girl and have even been on family holidays with them. Kevin flirted with me in my teens at a couple of family parties, once even pinching my bottom. TBH I’d fantasised about him during my teen years as he was fit, good looking and wealthy. So it seemed natural for me to ask him if he could help my Dad out with a job. I called around to his company office late one evening as I knew he always worked late. He was surprised to see me but took me to his office; he was alone at the factory except for the security guard I knew and had let me in. I asked Kevin the question about my Dad’s job; however, he said no as his company was being careful due to the economy. He said he was very sorry and would have loved to help if he could. Jokingly, I went over and sat on his knee and did the little girl act, saying, “please, please, please Kevin” He was laughing and was moanfully stating he wished he could; I then felt his erection pressing; against my bum!!!

I’ve been with loads of boys and adore being fucked. So I had the grain of an idea as I pressed my arse against his cock and said, “would you give him a job if I sorted that out for you” Kevin went very flustered and said it was inappropriate, and he would die if Imogen found out. He was still protesting as I pressed my hand against his hard cock over his jeans. He told me to stop as somebody would come in; I didn’t stop, and he started to moan. I’m now squeezing and releasing his hardness over his jeans. I asked again if he can help my Dad out? Again he says no and I should stop what I’m doing; however, I squeeze tighter and unbutton his jeans. His cock sprang out of his boxers, stiff and throbbing. I took the end and started to pump it up and down. “Are you sure you can’t help my poor Dad, Kevin? I would be very, very grateful,” and gently kiss the end of his cock as I finish talking. He’s now moaning and sweating, saying he’d always thought I was gorgeous and sexy. I take the whole of his cock in my mouth for a second and again ask, “please, uncle Kevin can you help my poor daddy” His resistance then melts, and he said yes, he could help.

I take Kevin cock fully into my mouth and give the best blow job I’ve ever given. I stop and then ask him what job; he says one of the production staff. I know these guys don’t earn a great deal. I have his cock in my hand, pumping it and get up and kiss him. I then whisper in his ear, “please give him an account manager job, and you can fuck me whenever you want”. I knew from what Imogen’s had told me these guys earned a fucking fortune selling to other businesses. I then go to sucking his cock and waited for an answer; it didn’t take long before I hear “yes.”

I took my panties off but left my skirt on and straddled him as he sat in his leather chair; it was funny feeling the cock of a man I’d known since childhood entering me. He arches his back as he slides in; I then start to ride him for all I’m worth. Finally, he raises my T-Shirt and starts sucking on my breasts. I’m enjoying myself, and so is Kevin. He began to moan and grind himself into me; I then feel his cock start to twitch as he cums inside me.

Kevin was good to his word and employed my Dad as an account manager, a role he did brilliantly well at quickly becoming the top performer in the company and earning loads of money. However, my best friend’s Father only used the promise six times over the coming year. We had a code that he would text me a message asking how my Dad was getting on in his new job. If I could go over to the factory, I would text back ‘absolutely fabulous’, and if not, I would text back ‘he’s doing great'.

I enjoyed being fucked by Kevin, and I liked the thought of being used so my Dad could be happy. Although I took control of our first encounter, he took control of all the subsequent ones. He fucked me hard and made me work for the job he had given. This included fucking in every conceivable position, plus anal, facials and cumming in my mouth. Apparently, Helen, his wife, was a little ‘conservative’ in the bedroom, and thus Kevin got to live out many of his fantasies during those six sessions. In the end, I suppose we both got what we wanted. It then stops, and the relationship returned to what it had before; however, he was always very attentive and quite loving after that.

My Dad died a few years ago, and Kevin then became almost like a second father, helping to sort the funeral and finances out. He made sure all insurances policies, including those at the company, paid out. He could not do enough to help and support my sister and me. Years later, it seemed natural to ask him to give me away at my wedding, which he did and insisted on paying for the whole thing too. During his speech, he either made a slip or was being naughty when he said ‘I think you will agree with me the bride looks absolutely fabulous’

Paying The Driver

A few years ago I went out dancing with by BF. We were both quite wasted and ended up having a fight because I'd been dancing with another guy who had his hand on my bum. I was indignant as he'd said I was allowed to dance with whoever I wanted even saying it turned him on.
Anyway he ended up storming off leaving me outside the club. I flagged down a taxi and hopped in. The driver was one of the ones that liked to talk and before long I'd told him what had happened. He said that if he were my BF he wouldn't want me dancing with other guys but also agreed that since I had permission I'd done nothing wrong. Did I mention I was wasted? He told me he thought I was beautiful and my BF must have been an idiot to abandon me like that and that it would serve him rite if I did something to really piss him off. The compliments had me feeling good and as we got close to home I remember thinking I wished I lived further away so he could continue stroking my ego.
As we pulled up I suddenly realised I had no money. I remembered handing my BF my purse to go and buy us some drinks and the shit had never given it back. I took a deep breath and turned to the driver telling him I had no money. It was the first time I'd really looked at him he was at least in his 50s with a big beard and a fat belly. He opened his mouth but before he could say anything I blurted out "Fine" and without thinking leant over and started undoing his pants. He hadn't asked me to do anything but as I said I was wasted and more than a little turned on by all his compliments.
I pulled his cock out and started sucking it. He wasn't very big but had a big floppy foreskin which I wasn't used to. He smelled like he hadn't washed for a while and before long he put his hand on the back of my head and started breathing heavily. When he came there was loads of it and it tasted kind of fishy! He still had his hand of the back of my head holding me down so I had to swallow it.
As I climbed out of the taxi he said that if I ever needed a free ride again to call him and handed me his card.
When I got in I ran to the bathroom and tried to throw up but nothing would come up so i went to bed feeling disgusted.
The next day my BF called me trying to appologise but I told him to fuck off and told him that because of him I'd had to suck off an old man to get home.
I never saw my BF again and I never gave my taxi driver another BJ although I did call him for several free rides which I paid for by giving him a ride of his own.

One Of My Thrills Is Exposing Myself

As a teen I lived in Africa where my father was doing research for his PhD. Frim time to time he would take us to a camp in the bush. At this camp things were primitive, an outdoor toilet, a shower head behind a tiny curtain. The camp was for the scientists, the local staff had their own camp over the rise.

I got a sexual thrill lowering my pants to use the field toilet. You pulled your pants down and anyone within eye shot could see my pink bare butt. The shower was the same, the little curtain covered just so much, I was short so it covered my top and head, but my butt and cooch were fully exposed. I also knew because my father had told me, that we were always watched, cared for, by local staff. After all we were in the bush. You had to get over being self conscious about being seen naked. At that age, becoming sexually awakened, I got butterflies knowing some local woman was sent to protect me and was seeing my butt and cooch when I used the facilities or took a shower.

Later when I went to college and lived in a dorm, we had communal facilities and showers, those feelings of being exposed and watched came back with a vengeance. Except now I was exposing myself to other women, some of them beautiful women. That they were naked too seemed to be natural, I was exposing myself to them. It's twenty five years later, and I still get a thrill when I'm exposed, in a hospital gown, an oops on the beach, in the gym. For the young girl that lives next door.

The big tree that covered her bedroom window was cut down. She watches me in my bedroom as a I change, or stretch naked in front of the mirror. She watches me whenever she can, and I give her every opportunity to see a grown woman naked. From time to time she stands at her window, exposing her new breasts for me to see.

Husband's Friend

I got married at 22 without a thought. My husband did law degree and I thought he is well qualified, but I realise after marriage that he has no interest doing anything serious and like to enjoy his life on his daddy's money.

We started fighting a lot and his friends came to know about it as they drink together all time. I thought I have to share the issue with him, thinking he will be able to help my husband.

Once I asked him to discuss the matter and he asked me to come to his home. His wife was good friend of mine , but I know that he got married to him for money as she was not looking great. When I reached to his home, his wife was not at home, but we talked about my issue. But he started praising my beauty and I started feeling uncomfortable. But we were alone and he pulled me on him and started kissing me . I was trying to avoid him , but his touch turn me on . I said , please let me go as it's not right. He said his wife is not making him happy and also she is not as beautiful as I am. And he really miss to see me and said he has all my pic fron facebook.. and want to see me more and said he has a cloth for me to try on me and see me in that dress. I was sensing where things are going but I just let things happen and we went to his bedroom and he pulled a nice lingerie and asked me to wear it . I was going inside bathroom to change , but he insisted to change it in room, so I asked him to close hia eyes , but he cheated and saw me changing clothes. And I see his boxer making tent. He took my pic in sexy lingerie and then come to me and asked me to let him touch me first and then kiss me and then he hug me and carry me to his bed. I was fully turned on and did not resist and he slowly made me naked afer lots of kisses and carrased my body and we had sex , it was so amazing as it has lots of feeling on that bond of sharing my pain for my husband. He said he loves to spend time and would love to have this relationship like that behind our spouse .

I did not like that and did not see him , but after 3 months we started again seeing each other, but the fire increased so much this time that we have been making love with lots of lust .

I Fucked My Aunt's Fiance

So I have told you guys about my old teacher as well as my neighbor. But I didn't mention this, because honestly I was a little ashamed. Anyways the year I turned 16 my mom suggested I spend spring break with my aunt. My school let us out early so I had two weeks off. I didn't mind spending time at my aunt's house, she had a pool and a really nice house. She was older than my mom by 11 years but she had no kids. I had only seen her three times in my entire life before this visit. Anyways I knew she had been engaged for about 4 years, I had never met her fiance but I knew they did not live together.

The first night I was at my Aunt's her fiance came over. "Wow," was all that came to mind. He was tall about 6ft2 and was about my Aunt's age I later found out he was 49 that made him 2 years younger than her. He smelt so good and his smile was perfect. He greeted me with a hug and I held on a bit too long. I guess the long hug made him realize I wanted a little more. That night he stayed over and i stayed up in bed thinking of him. He and my aunt left for work in the morning and i stayed home to watch tv. By 11 am he was back claiming he left something important. He asked me why I didn't go to the pool since the day was a bit hot. I said ok and went upstairs to change into a binki I asked him if he would swim with me because I was scared, he said he couldn't but he could watch. I put on a little show for him and I knew he was turned on. I got out the pool, put on a towel and walked into the kitchen. He followed and just stared not saying a word. I stared too and slowly took off my binki top. He walked over placed me on the counter and started kissing me then sucking my nipples. He slid the bikini bottoms to side started fingering my pussy. I was ready but he stopped and said he had to go back to work. I was so disappointed, that night he didn't come over. I wanted to ask my aunt why but I felt she would be suspicious so I let it go. He finally came back two days later. He tried hard to avoid eye contact with me. When my aunt went upstairs he came over and whispered 'look I am sorry about the other day, it was my mistake. Please forgive me.'

I smiled and said 'your only mistake was stopping.' He stared at me again just like he did on the pool day and I stared back. We heard my aunt coming so I went outside.

He spent the night but nothing happened, I wanted him so badly at this point. In the morning before they left for work he came over to me and said don't fully close your door tonight. I knew exactly what that meant. So I obeyed I stayed up but at 2am he was still not there I fell asleep. But I woke up as he turned me over on my stomach. He whispered 'shhh, your aunt is a heavy sleeper but let's try to be quiet. ' I nodded. He removed my panties his cock was already hard and he got on top of me slowly putting his cock in. He started so gentle saying you are so beautiful I want u for myself. I moaned and he started going harder he was moaning too. My pussy got so wet and that made him fuck me so hard I wanted to scream. It was so good I soon felt him cumming inside me saying 'sorry I couldn't hold it.' The next day during his lunch break he made me meet him in town he carried me to motel and we went 2 rounds I screamed so hard. He said we had to be careful fucking inside the house my aunt might become suspicious. He only got to fuck me one more time on that trip inside his car while my aunt had a Skype meeting.

We didn't really keep in contact when I got back home but for Thanksgiving I suggested my mom invited him and my aunt. They came and we fucked inside my father's shed at 1 am the day before Thanksgiving. He isn't really family because they still aren't married so it's ok. Hoping to fuck him again soon.

They Called Me 3 Hole Punch

When I was in high school, I got the nickname 3 Hole Punch after a party. My boyfriend’s football team had just had a big victory, and his parents were out of town, so he had a big crazy party. We were all pretty messed up on stuff that makes you horny if you know what I mean, and I went into his bedroom with him and his friend. We got naked and started fooling around. They were both sucking my tits, I would take turns sucking them, then we started to all fuck. They DP’d me and I was loving it. I didn’t realize other people had come in the room. When one of the guys finished, a new guy would take his place, and guys started putting their cocks down my throat too. I was completely filled. Someone filmed it and the tape got passed around. After that everyone called me 3 Hole Punch because I’d had all my holes filled.

My Mom Would Be Proud

My fiancé took me to ski cabin and took most of our sex equipment. He strapped me to a table and showed me porn of women being fucked anal hard and painful and kept going and women barking and howling like a dog while being fucked and asked which I wanted first. If I don't pick he would leave me there between fucking me and I could piss myself there. I actually liked the ingenuity of it all and said anal but get me ready. Wont lie I didn't manage to take it painfully after 3 attempts and night before we left the 4th I said to not slow down And he was so happy I have my feet massage and got licked out daily till my ass was not on fire Barking I couldn't take seriously. And he didn't like me saying that me barking made him seem like he was fucking a dog. But I admit I barked and howled and and it was degrading as hell.

Pillow Hump

Hi all x
Ever since i can remember I’ve humped my pillow whenever I get the opportunity.
When i was prepubescent i did it every night before I could sleep wearing only my underwear.
During my early teens i would do it naked as often as I could sometimes more than half a dozen times a day.
By the age of 16 i was humping to a full blown orgasm morning and before bed.
I have always had a favourite pillow (firm and folded long ways) i lay on my tummy with the pillow folded between my legs,legs slightly apart.
I hold my weight by resting my forearms and elbows on the bed which also allows my nipples just to brush over the mattress.
I move my whole body back and forth with a slight circular motion until I feel my orgasm build then I straighten my legs and tense my ass move only back and forth pushing down with more pressure.
I always cum so hard.
Being married has made it hard to do regularly but when home alone sometimes in the middle of the day I strip naked and have a little me time with my favourite pillow.
I would love to hear about other long term methods of getting off so please don’t hesitate to comment back.
Allison
xxx

Discovering That I'm Not Who I Though I Was, I'm A Pussy

I suppose this is a Beauty and the Beast thing. Other's might call it Daddy issues. Still others might say I've been put in my place. What is for sure is that I'm the pussy and he is the dick.

When I met him I was single, never had a meaningful relationship. I had just been promoted to the Director of Compliance, with 7 direct reports and 42 people in my department. The catch was that I moved to the home office. That's where I met 'him', the Beast. Every negative stereotype was there, overbearing, oppressive, know it all, misogynists, divorced, old. And he was my new boss.

From the day I arrived he was hell bent on breaking me, putting me in my place. He was political, diplomatic, didn't embarrass me in front of my staff or others, he did tell me I needed to be knocked off my high horse, and he was the man to do it. I was going to feel his thumb, he made it clear he was going to impose his authority on me.

I told him to bring it on. He did, I stood in front of his desk being chewed out, rubbing my nose into my shortcomings. And when he spoke to me like that my pussy betrayed me, I g8t wet and wetter. My pussy didn't let me speak up, my pussy took over and my mind went blank. After I had been read the riot act, he put his heavy hand on my shoulder and waked me out of his office, telling me I didn't have the balls to do a man's job.

Then it happened, we were waiting to be seated at a restaurant, for the monthly staff meeting. I was beside him, and my pussy took control of me, I got on my tip toes and kissed his cheek. In front of my coworkers, they all noticed. He appeared to not notice, didn't even stop talking. When we were seated my coworker moved so I would sit beside him. Back in his office, during my department briefing, he asked me what kind of a panty girl I was. Prove it, show him.

Turning me around, pulling my panties down, assuring me it wasn't going to hurt, but my life would never be the same, he stood behind me and pushed my head down and his ugly dick slid in me.

For most everything my head takes over, but when it comes to him my pussy takes over. I'm the pussy, he's the dick. I know my place. I'm his filly, he broke me, he saddles me, he rides me, and when he is done I kiss him.