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- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 18

Perverted Man

Going back about four years when I was fourteen, I was out shopping with friends when It came time to go home, for me it meant a bus ride to the train station and a short trip to home.

Being it was late in the afternoon I was the only person left by the time I we got to the station. The whole bus ride I could see the driver who was around fifty years old perving on me in the mirror, which should of turned me away, but for some reason I got horny.

I pretended I didn't notice and slightly spread my legs just a bit more, I think he enjoyed it a lot. Once we pulled up to the last stop I said did you enjoy that, and of course he said yes.

He quickly asked me to hang around and chat if I had time, which I did so I sat back down and talked for a while. He kept saying how pretty I was, not knowing if he knew my age, I did look a little older than I was..

I was still very horny and I wasn't surprised when he asked me if he could see more of me, I was a little hesitant at first but my hornyness took over and I lifted my skirt to show him my panties.

He was so happy and I could see his bulge in his pants, he reached out and touched my upper thigh and inside I was going crazy. He was very polite the whole time and asked if I would mind if he got his penis out, I said that was ok and then there it was a nice medium sized cock all hard and ready to go.

I said straight away that I didn't want to have sex which he was fine with but then he asked to see my vagina, at his point they came off fast, I was loving it. I put my knees up to my chest with my feet on the chair to show him my teen pussy, he was stroking quite hard and then he leaned in with his head.

I'd never had anyone lick my vagina before, until that day. I was in heaven, the feeling was like no other, I came multiple times, and never as hard as that time. He soon blew his load and as a thanks I said keep the panties which he didn't hesitate. We both cleaned ourselves up and went our separate ways.

I often get wet thinking about what he did with my used panties. Best day ever.

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# 59897 - by Naughtygrl / August 3, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 40

Babysitting Fun.

When I was a teen, I used to babysit two neighborhood boys who lived 2 doors down the street. I had been their sitter for about two years of so when things got a little kinky, you might say.

We all used to play games and wrestle around in the floor while watching TV and stuff like that. Jimmy was the youngest boy at 9 and his brother Tony was 12. We were all in a pile in the floor wrestling around and giggling, when I realized that the older boy Tony, was beginning to help himself to a free feel of my boobs and my ass. I was almost 17 at the time and had a nice tight teen body with 34C boobs.

At one point, I climbed on top of Tony and sat across his waist pinning his shoulders to the floor. I was squirming around telling him to say "uncle" and I'd let him up. Then I realized that his little cock was hard and pressing against my ass. I continued to squirm around grinding against his hard cock,

Finally, he cried "Uncle" and I roll offed and the three of us just laid back on the floor laughing. Then Jimmy shouted " Look, Tony has a boner, Tony has a boner" teasing him and sure enough his little had cock was bulging in his white briefs. Tony looked down at his bulge and got up and ran into his room as Jimmy laughed away.

I felt sorry for Tony, he was a sweet kid and I knew he was so embarrassed. I told Jimmy it was time for his shower and I walked him down the hall and after I heard the water running I went across the hall to their bedroom.

I knocked on the door then opened it slightly, Tony was lying on the bed face down. "Go away" Tony shouted. I went on in and sat on the bed with him. I leaned down and told him not to be embarrassed, I rubbed his back and ran my hands up and down his legs and he rolled over. " You shouldn't be embarrassed, I bet you have a really big cock" I whispered and he smiled sheepishly. "Are you all hairy" I whispered and he said "Just a little". "I'd love to see it" I whispered, and I pulled down his briefs and his hard little cock was not so little now, pulsing and growing hard in my hand. And I was surprised at how hairy he was at that age as I watched his cock grow.

I again, complimented him on how big he was and he was just frozen in place as I pulled my T-shirt over my head exposing my braless round boobs. I put his hands on my boobs and as he rubbed them, I took his hard cock in my hands and stroked it slowly. In just a minute or two, Tony's had cock throbbed in my hand and 2-3 squirts of cum shot out as he gasped and squirmed.

I heard the water in the shower shut off and I told Tony to get dressed. As he pulled up his briefs, a few drops of cum oozed out. Tony hugged me and asked me if I'd be his girlfriend. I told him I would, if he could keep this a secret and he grinned and said " I promise".

For the next year or so , I was Tony's sex teacher, I wound up letting him fuck me a few times among other things. After that I went away to college, and he used to write me love letters and tell me about his new GF. I hope she appreciated all that I had taught him. LOL.

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# 60600 - by Jeannie / September 11, 2022
- My Family -
Straight Female / 31

I Let Things Get Out Of Hand With My Nephew

My older sister's son turned 18 over the summer and he wanted to know if he could stay with me for a while (we live in the same city). His original plan was to keep living at home with his parents to save money while he commuted to a local university, starting this fall. His parents were fine with that, but they're really dysfunctional people. They've never been abusive toward him as far as I know, but they're both alcoholics and addicts. Their drinking and dr*gging have gotten worse in the last couple years and now they barely know where they are half the time. They don't even want to quit and they'll tell you so. My nephew is intelligent and sensitive and can't stand that kind of atmosphere. He told me he just couldn't take it anymore. Luckily, there are no other kids in the home.


To be honest, I didn't want my nephew here. After a couple of failed marriages (no kids), I've been living alone for the past 3 years and loving it. I have a good job, but I also do some escorting on the side (all outcalls). My nephew was going to complicate things, but I knew he needed to get away from his parents so I let him move in.


I sat him down and told him that I was used to living alone now, and if he was going to live with me, I didn't want any trouble. No drinking or dr*gging here (I don't drink or use at all), no friends here at all hours, and he'd have to help with the household chores. Also, my personal life, where I go and when, and what I do is my business. He agreed. I didn't really expect much trouble from him, because he's quiet, kind, and discreet, but I wanted him to know right away how things were.


As I say, my nephew is intelligent, and it didn't take him long to figure out I was escorting as a side hustle. Since he was non judgmental and respectful about it, I admitted it. He said he wasn't surprised I was a hooker.


I guess I looked offended because he quickly said, "No, No, I meant because you're so beautiful. I always had a crush on you. You never visited us much, but when you did, you'd always bring me g*fts and presents. I had a hard time keeping my eyes off you. You were so fun and hot and smart, and the few times you were at our house were pretty much the only times in my life I felt happy."


I said, "Awww, honey, that's so sweet!" I told him I'd have visited more but his mother and I never got along. I was the baby sister and she was always trying to tell me what to do. I knew we'd end up fighting if I came around much. He said he knew how his parents were and he didn't blame me.


From then on I relaxed and worked both my jobs without worrying much. He kept all the agreements he'd made and did most of the chores around the house without being asked. He cooked all our meals and did the grocery shopping too.


When I'd get ready to go out to see a client, he helped me dress. That started innocently enough when I couldn't find a pair of heels and he said he thought he knew where they were. He brought them and I reached out my hand but he knelt down before me. I was in a hurry so I lifted each foot while he slipped the pair of stiletto slides on my feet. A few nights later I was running around in a bra and thong mumbling that I couldn't find my blue greyhound skirt that one of my clients loved to see me in. He would always tip big when I wore it. My nephew asked what a greyhound skirt was and I told him. He found it and brought it to me. Well, there he was holding the tiny skirt so I let him slip it on me. He gave my barely covered butt a smack and told me I looked great. I finished dressing and left.


I came home early that night because my client got called into work and cancelled out on me. I was pissed off and aggravated and I vented about it while my nephew quietly listened. He told me I looked tense and he could see how tight my muscles were. He came up behind me and started massaging my neck and shoulders. I just stood there. I should have stopped him right then, but I didn't. He pulled me into him and I could feel his bulge pressing into my ass. I gasped and craned my head back which only gave him an opening to start kissing my neck. I said, "No, Andrew, we've got to stop this, we can't do this."


He said, "Yes we can. The only good thing in my life is you. That's true, it's always been true." He turned me around and we started kissing. Before I knew it we were naked in my bedroom and he was lowering himself on top of me. He said, "I don't care what you say or what you think, you're going to be my first, Victoria. I've always wanted you to be my first, and you're going to be."


I started crying. Not because I wanted him to stop, but because I didn't. He knew that too. He entered me and I gasped again. I suddenly realized he was the first guy to go bare inside me since my ex husband. I made all my dates and clients use condoms. I couldn't help driving him in deeper with my heels, he felt so good. He couldn't last long, but that was ok. I massaged my clit and came like I hadn't for a long long time. We did it twice more and he slept with me all night. It had been years since semen drooled out of me and dried on my thighs and stained my sheets, but I loved it! I'd forgot how wonderful it was to snuggle through the night with someone I cared about.


Andrew's classes started a few weeks ago, and he's still living (and sleeping) with me. He's commuting to school, and it's actually a little bit shorter driving distance than if he'd stayed home. His parents are ok with that. I know they love him, but they're messed up and they know it. They feel better with him here, and, well, so do I, for different reasons.


I like things the way they are now, but I keep trying to impress on Andrew that our relationship is temporary. He keeps telling me he loves me and that I make him happy and that he'd never try to tell me how to live (meaning he wouldn't try to stop me from escorting). I keep telling him he deserves a real relationship and a family when he gets out of college. Besides the fact that I'm his aunt and a sex worker, he's going to want kids someday (although he denies it), and I decided a long time ago I did not want the responsibility of being a parent, ever. I know I shouldn't have let this happen, but it's too good right now to let go.

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# 60512 - by Victoria / September 4, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 50

Dream Come True

Here I am! My name is Danielle, but people just call me Dani. I am a 48 year old woman, married with 3 kids. My husband and I have been together since high school. We have a great relationship and a very healthy sex life. We know all about each other's sexual fantasies and history. But he doesn't know this story about my first sexual experience. I've always kept it to myself, for myself.

My first crush was the woman who lived down stairs in our basement. Her name was Linda. Linda was 21, young and beautiful, voluptuous and very sexy! Linda lived by herself. She worked as a waitress and sometimes she would tend bar at one of the local pubs. So she was usually home during the day. She would sunbathe in the yard and she would let me hang out with her on her blanket. We would talk about boys and makeup and listen to music. I thought she was so cool and worldly. When Linda would be dressed to go out on a date, she looked like a movie star. I would watch her leave and dream about what they were going to do. I was so jealous! I wanted to be her.

One day Linda looked at me and said "You're pretty tall. I think we're the same height. What are you? 5' 2"? She then invited me down to her apartment and she let me try on some of her things. She put makeup and perfume on me. She said "You don't look 13 anymore!" I felt so grown up and glamorous. She told me I looked like a girl she used to date. I was astonished. I couldn't believe she dated girls too! I asked her if she dated girls a lot. She said a few times. She told me that she was bisexual. I've thought about girls but in the eighties that was taboo, especially in a predominantly Italian Catholic neighborhood. I could never tell my friends from school that I ever thought about a girl in that way. Linda begged me not to tell my family. I told her I would never and swore I wouldn't.

That night laying in my bed I couldn't get the thoughts of Linda with another woman out of my head. I tossed and turned in my bed. I couldn't sleep. I then noticed that my panties were extremely warm and moist. I felt flushed. I lifted my night shirt up over my little pot belly and my B cups with my puffy nipples and put my hand between my legs. I had masturbated before but it never felt this incredible. I played with myself as thoughts of kissing her and holding her naked body ran through my head. I didn't want it to end but then I had the most unbelievable orgasm. When I was done I put my juicy fingers in my mouth and I sucked on them until I fell asleep. I dreamt about her all night.

The next day was a beautiful and hot summer day. I knew Linda would be sunbathing today. When I looked out the window in the backyard, she was in her bikini, putting the blanket down and she looked up and saw me. She smiled and waved for me to come hang with her. I was so excited I ran down the stairs and took them two at a time! She made lemonade for us. It was awesome. Just as I started to take off my shirt and shorts to show her my new bathing suit, my mom came out and said that we needed to leave and go to the store. I was so upset! I wanted to cry. As I started to put my shirt back on Linda told my mother that I could stay with her. Usually my mother would never let me out of her sight. Before I could turn and beg my mother to stay, Linda said we were just going to get some sun, listen to music, she even said she'd make me lunch. My mother said that she was going to be gone all day. She asked Linda if she was sure. Linda said no problem at all. As my mother said ok and turned to leave, I'll never forget what Linda said "Don't worry, just two girlfriends hanging out enjoying this beautiful day!" I was beaming after she said that, I couldn't stop smiling! I never felt like a little girl when I was with her. She always made me feel older, like her equal. Just another reason why I loved her!
We were having such a good time. We were listening to Prince on her boom-box. She introduced me to his music. I became the biggest Prince fan! We were reading magazines like Vogue and Rolling Stone. This was starting off to be such an amazing day!
Linda turned over to lay on her stomach. She asked me to put oil on her back, and the backs of her legs. As I poured the oil in my hand she untied her bikini top. I was so excited and nervous that I poured too much oil and spilled some. I kept saying I was sorry. She laughed and said "Don't worry about it. It's cool. It's an old blanket anyway." She really put me at ease. I started to spread the oil across her shoulders and down her back. My barely teen loins were starting to rev up again like they did last night. My bathing suit was getting soaked. As I got to her amazing plump bubble-butt she pulled her bikini bottoms down just a little bit. The top of her butt crack was showing. I let out an audible gasp. She asked "Did you spill more oil?" I just shook my head no as I continued to rub oil on her back dimples and on her butt as I touched her crack. I was starting to breathe a little heavy. Linda asked "Are you ok?" I just nodded my head yes. My mouth was dry and I couldn't speak. Linda then told me not to forget her legs, especially her thighs. I knelt down by her feet and I grabbed her ankle with my oily hands and I ran my hands up and down her calves. I then poured oil on her thighs and I massaged the oil in. Linda cooed "Oh yeah that feels so good". When my hand slid up her inner thigh my finger touched her pussy through her bathing suit. I didn't know if I was sweating from the sun or my arousal. It was probably both. Once I was done Linda said "Come lay next to me."
I asked Linda "So, how was your date last night?" She said "Oh with Tommy?" as she rolled her eyes. I asked "What did you guys do?" Linda looked at me and smiled and then giggled. "Do you really want to know everything?" She asked. I just nodded my head with a big grin on my face. She said "Ok well, he took me to this beautiful Italian restaurant. It was very romantic and very dark. We sat in a booth in the corner. Tommy had his hands all over me. He was a decent kisser. We had some wine and then we had our dinners which were nothing special. As we waited for our dessert, I figured I would have my own dessert. I snuggled up next to him and put my hand between his legs. He was hard and he was huge! I couldn't wait to taste him. I needed something sweet. I crawled under the table, unleashed his beast and I gave him a mind bending blow job! You know...?" I said "I think so" Linda said "It's when a woman sucks a man's penis until he cums." I asked her "What is cum? I heard it mentioned in a joke at school. What's worse than grease on Olivia Newton-John? Cum on Eileen. I pretended I knew what it meant but I didn't get it." Linda chuckled as if she heard the joke before. Linda then said "Cum is semen. The thick white goo that comes out when a man has an orgasm. It's what gets a woman pregnant when they have penis to vaginal sex." I just nodded and said "Oh yeah..." I didn't really know what she was talking about but I wanted her to think I did. Linda then took a sip of her lemonade. Then she said "After that, we had the tiramisu. Then, when the check came, Tommy started to frantically look for his wallet and guess what? I said "What?" Linda laughed "The dummy forgot his wallet and couldn't pay the check. They wouldn't let him leave. I wasn't going to pay and I wasn't going to wait for someone to bring him the money." "What did you do?" I ..(continue confession)

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# 60034 - by DD / August 9, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Female / 35

My Brother's Wife

When I was 7 years old my 17 year old brother snuck into my bedroom.

Our parents had their bedroom at one end of the house on the first floor. Our bedrooms were on the second floor at the other end of the house. We probably could explode a bomb in my room without our parents hearing it. The guest room was on the second floor above my parent's bedroom. There was a huge empty space my Dad called a mezzanine above the living room and that space separated the two ends of the house. So we could make all the noise we wanted. They never complained about the TV or music being loud and because my brother's bedroom had a sort of little balcony that was above the garage and because there was a built in ladder that ran from that balcony down to the driveway he could sneak in and out as much as he wanted and he often did to hang out with his friends at night.

So it wasn't the first time he was in my bedroom. My brother was my favorite person in the world and he gave me a huge amount of attention and often came into my room to hang out. We watched TV and listened to music together. When I was sick he'd take care of me. We were very very close. It would not be an exaggeration to say I worshipped him and adored him. In part that was because he was always so nice and loving and affectionate with me. In part it was due to his being an all around good guy. In part it it was because he was drop dead gorgeous. It would not be an exaggeration to say he looked a bit like Tayler Hanson only cuter and with longer hair. I often fantasized about us getting married. My fantasy went as far as imaging us having kids together. At 7 I didn't think about the ramifications of a brother and sister getting married and having children together. I wasn't even aware it was looked down upon. I had joked about marrying my brother in front of my parents who ignored it and I half joked about it with my brother who never told me that we couldn't. He just smiled and hugged me.

I should also say that since we had a Jack and Jill bathroom we saw a lot of each other if you know what I mean. I remember when his penis was smaller and had less hair. Now it's huge with a huge blond bush. I saw it hard once and soft often. He'd just stumble into the bathroom to piss in the morning and I made sure I was there to watch. After a few times he didn't bother to cover himself when he used the toilet. If my door to the bathroom was open he didn't bother closing it. He'd just whip it out and start pissing or he'd just take a seat and do his business. Same when he showering. I often stood there and watched him strip naked. He'd look at me and smile then climb into the shower leaving the shower curtain open just enough so I could watch him wash himself. I did exactly the same thing. I NEVER closed the his door when I was using the bathroom. I'd take a seat on the toilet and often kept my legs spread and never made an effort to cover myself in front of him. When I was younger he often gave me baths and washed me everywhere including rubbing soap into my vagina and but crack. I think I was probably around 3 and he was probably around 13 the first time he gave me a bath. I remember him asking if it would be OK to wash me between the legs. He always asked. I always said yes. It always felt really really good. He was gentle. He didn't scrub me down there but instead softly caressed the soap into my skin. Occasionally he tickled my vagina with his soapy hands which would make me squeal and giggle but also feel very tingly down there. I knew that if I begged him not to tickle my vagina he would become determined to do exactly that and that was why I always told him not to. I wished he would never stop tickling me down there it felt so good.

So pretty much as long as I can remember he has always touched me in an extremely intimate way and I always liked it.

But this was the first time he snuck into my room with the lights out while I was asleep. This was the first time he didn't ask permission. I woke up suddenly to an intense shock of pleasure between my legs. He was tickling me as usual. I couldn't believe what a wonderful surprise to wake up to. He asked me if I wanted him to stop and I think I yelled at him to keep doing it. Some how the surprise of it made it feel even better. He had always in the past asked for permission as I said but this time by sneaking in and doing it without my permission made it naughtier. I always knew what we did together was naughty. I never had to be told to keep this a secret between us. The way our parents reacted when he merely kissed me on the cheek slightly too close to my lips would make them freak.

He continued to tickle my thighs and vagina softly and playfully all the way around occasionally flicking a finger across my clit which would send an additional shock of pleasure each time. Then he did something different that he'd never done before. He leaned down and kissed my vagina. It surprised me that he would do such a thing. I considered it dirty and all the naughtier but it felt good so I was not going to tell him to stop. He caressed me there with his lips for several minutes then gave me a strange look like he was trying to decide something and all of sudden he stuck his tongue out and began licking.

Instantly I wrapped my legs around his head and began humping his mouth. I'd seen our black lab hump pretty much everything and everyone and even saw him fucking another dock once so I understood what fucking was and that people do that and that our parents did that to make us. But I never fully grasped the the significance of it, why people wanted to do it until that moment when the intensity of the pleasure caused by my brother's tongue was overwhelming. He licked for everything he was worth and I found myself involuntarily begging him to never stop and telling him how good it felt over and over. He had an amazing amount of stamina because he went on for what seemed like an hour while simultaneously massaging my ass cheeks. Then I exploded in unimaginable pleasure as wave after wave hit me. I would describe it as feeling as good as being tortured felt bad. That was my very first orgasm ever and I hadn't even been aware that orgasms existed.

After I recovered my brother and I talked about it and he explained that he had read somewhere that girls my age (7) could sometimes be induced into experiencing one. He had already made up his mind before he came into my room that he was going to attempt to lick me to an orgasm. I am so glad he did. He introduced me to an entire universe of existing. I know a lot of people would argue that he is not a good person. I beg to differ. A bad person would have exploited the situation and would have told me that he would only lick me to an orgasm again if I either sucked his dick or let him fuck me. He never did that or anything like it. I never had to beg him or even ask him to lick me. "would you like me to kiss you good-night?" became the code phrase for "would you like me to eat you to orgasm?" He never had to ask. From then on he often just snuck into my room late at night. Sometimes he would surprise me with it. Other times he would say it at the dinner table and our parents would give him a strange look. I always said yes or nodded my head or just looked at him and smiled.

Once our parents went on a two week trip together in the summer and we decided to spend the whole time naked roaming the house like newlyweds. We skinny dipped in the pool, played tickle games on our parent's huge king size bed ..(continue confession)

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# 60223 - by Eager and willing victim / August 18, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 40

My Good Deed Gets Rewarded.

When I was 17, I was driving home from a football game one night when I saw a car sitting on the side of the road. There was a tall shapely lady standing by her car and I pulled over and asked her if she was OK. She said that her car had conked out and she was waiting on a tow truck. She asked me if she could sit in my car because it was getting chilly and she only had on a tanktop and shorts.

As we chatted waiting on the tow ,she told me she didn't know what to do with her car. I suggested that she have it towed to my uncle's shop and dropped off. I told her I'd give her a lift home and she could call my uncle in the morning.

While we waited on the tow, she told me she was a bartender at a local club. I couldn't help but check her out in the light from the passing cars. She was in her 40s, a tall and leggy redhead with a very nice set of boobs clearly showing as she was braless .

So we had her car towed to the shop and dropped the keys thru the mail slot. We loaded up her groceries and headed to her place. On the way she slid over next to me with her head on my shoulder and told me what a sweet guy I was for helping her out. When we got to her place and were unloading her groceries, she asked me to come in.

She offered me a coke and I had a seat on the sofa and she excused herself to put away some of the groceries. When she came back she had on a fluffy robe and a mixed drink. She started telling me about how she had been a dancer when she was younger and pulled out a photo album from the coffee table. It was full of pics of her when she was a teenager and as a 20 something dancer.

When she got to some topless pics, some in dancer's outfits , my cock started to grow hard. She just grinned and kept asking me what I thought about the way she used to look and how she no longer danced due to her age. Then she said "But, I've still got it" as she opened her robe, revealing what she told me was a 36DD set of boobs.

I couldn't help but swallow hard as she jiggled those things around right in my face. I told her I thought she was beautiful and she definitely "Still had it". She thanked me again for being such a sweet kid and then placed her hand on my thigh and felt my hard cock and she unzipped my pants.

My cock sprang out, standing straight up and throbbing. She slowly started sucking my cock and I was in heaven. She knew what she was doing, this wasn't a blowjob at the drive-in from some teenage chic. She alternated between fast and slow, stopping to stroke it a little while grinning at me. Finally I told her I was gonna cum and she just kept sucking until I blew a load of cum and she swallowed it all without hesitation.

When I got ready to leave, she gave me a big hug and told me if I wanted to do it again just give her a call. But she told me the next time it would be $20. I went back several times, but I had to stop because I kept seeing uncle's truck parked in her driveway. I guess she was paying the repair bill a little at a time...LOL.

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# 59953 - by Brian B. / August 5, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 51

Poker Night

Back in the late 70's my parents and all of their friends would get together for Poker Night, every Saturday night. While the parents played cards and drank, the kids ran amuck. We were allowed to stay out and play manhunt until 1-2 am. I was 8 years old at the time going on 10 because of my size and maturity for my age. One of the families had 2 boys and a girl. They were all older than me but they treated me like I was the same age which was very cool. The youngest boy was 10, the oldest boy was 14 and Pattie their sister was 15. They were very fun to hang with. Pattie used to take care of me and be my protector so I wouldn't get bullied by her brothers or any of the other kids. She was pretty with long black curly hair and a gorgeous olive skin.

So it was a typical Saturday night. Parents playing cards, kids playing manhunt on a hot summer night. Pattie took my hand and we ran off into the night to go and hide. She said she had a great hiding spot. We ran up a driveway and there was a car with a car cover on it. Pattie said that her neighbors were away for the weekend. She peeled the corner of the car cover off so we could squeeze through the door to hide in the back seat. We sat in the back seat and we were whispering so no one could hear us and find us. As we were sitting close and whispering I could smell her shampoo and feel her breath in my ear. I instantly got hard. I tried to cover myself so she wouldn't see. She asked me what was wrong and moved my hand. She smiled and said that's ok. She asked me if I liked girls. I said yes. She asked me "Do you like me? Do you think I'm pretty?" I just nervously nodded yes. "Do you want to kiss me?" I again nervously nodded yes. Pattie then leaned in and put her open mouth over mine and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I just froze. She giggled and said "You need to open your mouth and you move your tongue around and kind of sword fight with our tongues. Do you want to try again?" I just closed my eyes and opened my mouth. I felt her tongue and I started to move my tongue around and fighting with her tongue. We did this for a couple of minutes and she stopped and smiled. "Wow! You are a good kisser" she told me. Now my boner was even bigger and hurt pressing against my denim shorts. I was fidgeting from the discomfort. Patty then told me to take off my shorts. I just looked at her. She said she will take off hers too. I peeled mine off and she stripped hers off as well. We were both sitting there naked from the waist down. She then said "Touch me." I touched her face. She took my hand and put it between her legs "Touch me here." She guided my hand through her hairy bush and slid my fingers into her wetness. I asked if she peed. "No, girls get wet like you get hard." She continued to show me how to touch her and she started to kiss me again. She then asked me if I wanted to have sex. I just grinned. She laid down and pulled me down on top of her. We continued to kiss. Patty then touched my cock. I thought I was going to pass out. I was so worked up and we were both so hot and sweaty in the back of the car. She took it and guided it to her pussy. She then told me to push it in. I pushed it in and the feeling was so overwhelming. I let out a pleasurable squeal. We continued to kiss as she held my ass trying to push me further inside her. I rocked back and forth only a couple of times when I felt this wave come over my body. I was cumming. It wasn't a lot and it was watery. It was my first orgasm. I hadn't ever jerked off yet.
Patty asked if I was ok. I just nodded and got off of her and sat next to her. She then started to play with herself and said it was her turn. I didn't know what she meant. She turned and leaned up against the door to show me her pussy and what she was doing. She continued to play and finger her dripping wet vagina. She kept doing it and doing it. I was mesmerized. I noticed that she was dripping with sweat and was getting frustrated. So much so that she was starting to whimper and cry. She stopped for a second from pure exhaustion and then furiously continued. Only to stop again. Patty then looked at me and said "Remember how I told you to kiss and move your tongue? Kiss me here please!!" as she pointed to the top of her slit at her clitoris. I hesitated and she cried out "Please! Please kiss my pussy!" I leaned in and got a couple inches away. Pattie grabbed my head and shoved it between her legs. I started to lick and kiss moving my head up and down. She held my head in one spot and said "Right there! Don't move!" I just stuck my tongue out as she held my head and continued to grind on my face. I had my arms around her slippery legs. She was so sweaty and slippery. Patty then let started to squirm and then out a loud gasp. I kept licking until she finally pushed my head away and curled up into the fetal position. She was breathing heavy and was visibly coming down to a hushed calm. We sat there and composed ourselves. We got dressed and before we got out Pattie grabbed my face and kissed me. I told her I loved her and she just said "Aww." I thought we were boyfriend and girlfriend. I thought we were going to get married.

The next poker night Pattie didn't really pay me no mind and took one of the other kids off into the darkness to her favorite hiding spot.

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# 49243 - by Jay / January 26, 2021
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 56

Magazine

I was over at my friends house one Saturday morning. We were both 12 years and his sister, who was 16, and one of her girlfriends were there too. My friend had a dental appointment so he left along with his parents and I stayed with the 2 girls. They said they would be gone for a few hours.

The sister tells me if I promise not to tell anyone, including her brother, they would show me something. I promised not to tell. They then pulled out a couple of porn magazines. One had only naked women and the other only naked men doing things I had never seen before. I had only ever seen a couple of naked women before but never close-ups of their female parts. Even the named men in the magazine I was seeing in a way I had never seen men before compared to what I had seen in change rooms.

After looking at the magazines for awhile the sisters friend suggested something. She suggested instead of looking at naked pictures that we all undress and look at each other in real life. The sister refused and I was also hesitant and told her so. The friend said there was nothing to be hesitant about that she was going to anyway. She began to undress and was now naked like the women in the magazine. She tried to get us to do it too but the sister refused again and I still wasn't sure.

The friend began to pose like the women in the magazine and was not shy at all about showing herself to us. It was the first girl I ever saw naked like this and showing her privates to us with no concern. I was beginning to get a funny feeling I never had before and was liking what I was seeing. When she asked us again about undressing the sister still refused but this time I agreed. The sister didn't say anything but gave me a look and a strange smile.

I began undressing and soon I was naked like the men in the magazine. I felt a little shy at first but the friend got me comfortable very quickly. I was posing like the men in the magazine. They both seemed to like it. The sister said she couldn't believe what she was seeing but loved it. The friend tried to convince the sister to get naked but instead of outright refusing this time she said she would think about it. With a little more pressure she finally agreed to strip but only to her panties.

She did as she said and was wearing only her panties while me and her friend were naked. It was nice seeing her breasts. Up until now it was looking only and no touching but now it changed. The friend suggested we touch her breasts and both me and the sister did. it turned into more than just touching and her friend did not mind. The friend asked the sister to take her panties off and surprisingly she agreed and did but with one condition, she got to touch me.

She was touching my penis and it felt real good. No one had ever touched me like this. Both girls were touching it now and it was feeling even better. Then very unexpectedly I began cumming. I didn't intend to but it happened. They gave me some tissues to clean up and after I did they told me to rub them between their legs .

I didn't really know what I was doing but I had one had between each of their legs rubbing. They were wet and seemed to be liking what I was doing. it was her friend who made some moans and I felt her get really wet and she told me to stop rubbing her. I continued on the sister and the friend began to help. She told me to finger her and I did. The sister was wet and breathing a little heavier, The friend whispered to me to rub my penis between her legs and I did, I started getting an erection and when saw she told me t try and put it in. I did as she told me and the sister moaned but didn't stop me. I started going in and out soon I felt her wrap tight around my penis. She was acting weird which I later found out was her having an orgasm.

Afterwards, the sister didn't know what to say other than I can't believe this all just happened. We got dressed she looked right at me and said I better not tell her brother. I agreed and never did. When my friend got home and asked what we did we just said we just listened to the radio,

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# 59867 - by Abc / August 1, 2022
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Male / 45

Reunion Worked Out Just Fine

I graduated from a tiny high school in Connecticut 20 years ago this past June. I didn't have any strong connections there after attending for only one year, and when I left for college, I pretty much moved on from everyone.

I moved enough with the military that I never heard from anyone at the school, but now that I'm married and stationed here, they caught up with me--probably social media! Anyway, I decided on a whim to go, but three days before we left, my wife tested positive for COVID. She felt OK and told me it was fine to go--she could get a refund on her ticket and I'd still see some people.

Well, that set up the weekend for me in a way I didn't expect!

The first night was just drinks at a bar in the next big town. I didn't recognize many people, but I had a nice time with the few I wanted to talk to. To make a long story short, I ended up back at my hotel with Desiree--the woman I went to the prom with--and spent the rest of the night buried deep in her slick, hairy pussy. She was as wild as she had been on prom night and rode me mercilessly, sucking me hard again each time I ejaculated. When she left, I fell into a coma for eight hours!

The next night, I ended up at a large table for dinner and danced with several women including Desiree. Her husband was there, though, and she whispered that it had been a one-time thing. I nodded and enjoyed the dance. When the music stopped, though, she turned back and grinned at me. "You should ask Charlotte to dance!" she whispered. "She always had a crush on you!" I snorted and let my eyes roam around the room as I went to the bar.

It was easy to recognize her once I found her in the dim light: dark, straight hair to her shoulders, wide green eyes that glinted with humor and intelligence, and a tall, thin body that was flattered by the linen dress she had chosen. She caught my eye and stood up immediately.

After the usual catching up, I learned that she was recently single again and noticed that she was leaning into me flirtatiously. "What the hell?" I thought to myself. "I don't really want to stay here anyway!"

"Hey Charlotte," I said softly, looking directly into her eyes. "Why didn't we ever hook up while we were in school?"

She grinned and leaned forward so that her breast brushed my arm. "I don't know, Steve--you had a girlfriend, or I had a boyfriend, or we just couldn't manage to get together before we left!"

"Well I'm free for the rest of the night!" I said suavely, grinning down at her.

Her chuckle was deep and sexy. "Stay right here!" she said and then walked back to her table. She said a few words to the women she had been sitting with and I felt two sets of eyes rake over me as they grinned cattily.

When Charlotte returned, I dropped a tip in the vase on the bar and took her arm.

"Come on!" I said urgently. "There's no one else I really want to see here."

"Where are you staying?" she asked as we walked into the parking lot.

"At the Residence," I told her.

"Call your wife on the way there," she said with a wicked smile. "You're going to be busy later!"

I did exactly that, chatting distractedly and filling her in on some details, glancing all the while at the headlights close behind me. By the time we pulled into the hotel parking lot, I was all done and raring to go!

Charlotte parked next to me and came to my door as I was getting out of the car. I stood against the door after I closed it and she flowed up into my arms. Her body was warm against mine and I felt her hip nudge my cock as her lips parted in a sexy smile.

"All ready for me?" she whispered.

"All night!" I whispered in return, tilting my head down to kiss her for the first time.

Ten minutes later, we were on the queen-sized bed, the covers stripped back. We kissed for a while as we wrested with each others clothes, our hands roaming everywhere they could reach. Her body was slim and tight; small breasts with dark nipples, a cleanly-shaven pussy glistening in the dim light, and a smooth, firm ass that I couldn't wait to feel against me. She seemed to be happy with my military body and my thick 7-inch cock as well--she rubbed her palm up and down it and hummed happily as we kissed.

When my fingers circled her clit, Charlotte gasped and then sat up.

"I'm too horny to be teasing like this!" she said heatedly as she straddled my thighs. "Can we just fuck right now and THEN fool around?"

I laughed and lay back. "I'm all yours!"

She reached between us and smeared precum all over the head of my cock, then down the shaft. Scooting herself forward, she held me upright and ran the slick tip between her pussy lips several times, letting our juices mingle until she was ready. A look of concentration crossed her face as she sank a few inches down on me and she bit her lip. I held still and let her set the pace. She rose up and then lowered herself again, taking a few more inches. Once more and I was all the way inside her, savoring the slick, tight grip of her body.

"Fuck, that feels good!" she hissed, her eyes closed.

"Damn right it does!" I groaned in agreement.

Charlotte's eyes opened then and she looked down at me intently. Her dark hair framed her face and shadowed it a bit, but I could see the lust in her eyes as she started to rock her hips back and forth. My hands rested gently on her hips, curving once in a while to caress her back or the tight muscles of her ass as they flexed and relaxed. She got wetter and wetter as her pace increased and soon she was riding me hard, not really going up and down but battering my cock with sensations as she slid back and forth on my thighs. Her breath started to come in gasps each time she rocked forward and I knew her clit was bumping against my pubic bone with each stroke. To drive her along, I let go of her hips and moved my hands to her breasts, cupping them fully and letting my thumbs graze her nipples in time with her strokes.

"Fuck!" she moaned when she felt that, her eyes closing again. "Pinch them!"

I did as she asked and her strokes got faster and faster. I pinched and twisted and tugged on her nipples mercilessly and it drove her over the edge. Before she said anything, I could feel her thighs twitching and see a dark blush spreading across her chest above me.

"Oh, god!" she moaned loudly. "I'm gonna cum!"

Her hips were a blur as she drove herself to explosion, and then she froze. Her back arched and her lips fell open in a wordless gasp. Deep inside her, I felt the flutter of her internal muscles ripple along my cock and felt a rush of liquid surround me, saturating my crotch. Slowly, her body fell forward onto mine.

"Fuck, that was good!" she whispered into my ear. "Now it's your turn!"

She propped herself on her elbows, letting her nipples graze my chest as her lips found mine again. Her hips began to bounce, rising until just the tip of my cock was inside her and then sinking down hard, slamming herself onto my thighs. On the up-strokes, I felt her squeeze me, and the extra sensation of tightness rippled through my body.

"Keep doing that!" I groaned against her lips. "You're going to make me cum!"

"That's the idea, Army guy!" she whispered with a giggle.

Within two minutes, I lost control completely. My hips shot off the bed and my arms clenched her body hard against mine as I exploded, shooting jets of cum into her slender body. She cooed happily and kissed my neck as I shuddered.

When I finally relaxed, her body sank down on top of me again. After our breathing slowed to normal, ..(continue confession)

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# 59844 - by Outdoorhorny / July 30, 2022
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Straight Female / 18

I Like Being Groped

Ever since I was little (like 12 or 13) I attracted moelesters. My parents were pretty handsoff with me and I caught public transport to school everyday. I would have someone feel me up quite regulary. Maybe once every 2 or 3 weeks or so. Sometimes I would get moelested several times in the same week and other times I wouldn't get touched for months. I could never really tell for sure if it was the same person or not since I rarely looked at the person groping me.

My friends tell me they've been moelested too but maybe only once a year. I only told them it happens like once every few months because I didn't want to seem too different. I was told it was because I was pretty and also seemed timid. My friends said that I should consider getting moelested as a confidence boost because it means men are attracted to my looks but that I should also stand up for myself and not let them do it.

The first few times were quite shocking but I eventually got used to it. Actually, getting groped and touched by strangers had become a turn-on for me and I would let them do whatever they wanted with me without resisting. Even when I was with my ex boyfriend I would close my eyes or have him blindfold me so I could imagine him as a stranger. Most of the time I'd imagine an older man like 40 or older because that's the image of a moelester in my mind.

This next part had only happened once but when I was catching a train home from a friend's party I got moelested. I was wearing a short revealing dress and heels. I split from my other friends becausd we lived at different places and had to catch different trains so I was alone. It was also quite late at night so I was entirely alone with two older men in my train carriage. There were others, but they were in another carriage.

Anyway they groped and touched me everywhere while I didn't resist. Then the man behind me pulled out his cock and without warning inserted it into my ass. It wasn't my first time having cock in my asqs and I was already really horny so it didn't hurt much. He was r*ping me while telling me what a slut and whore I was. I never had a moelester go this far before and I was already really horny from being groped earlier so I didn't resist and it didn't take long before the other man began fucking my pussy. They r*ped me all the way to the next station which was about 20 minutes away and left after cumming all over me. During the whole thing the only resistance I put up was telling them to stop but my body was telling a different story.

To be honest, it was a great experience for me but I'm not sure if I'd do it again.

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# 59808 - by Please Grope Me / July 28, 2022
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