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I Have A New Daddy

My sex life has been mild until recently. Then I met this nice guy, we started dating and after sleeping together a few times and getting comfortable with each other, he asked if I had ever done any bondage during sex. I said no, but was willing to try if he kept it low key. He agreed. The first time, he tied just my wrists to the bedposts and covered my eyes with one of his ties. The sensation of being restrained and blindfolded while being aroused was new, exotic . I told him I liked it.

The next time we got together, he suggested doing things a little different. He asked me if I had ever role-played during sex. I said no, but would try as long as it didn't get too weird or silly. He agreed and had me strip naked and sit in a chair. He pulled my legs apart, exposing me, and tied my legs to the legs of the chair. Then he tied my hands behind the chair. I was fully restrained. No blindfold this time. "Tonight, I'm your daddy and I want you to look at me when we talk."

I wasn't sure I was going to be able to roleplay on this topic. I was close to my dad, but didn't have any sexual fantasies about him. I thought this might end up being weird, but my boyfriend did most of the talking at first, in the form of a confession. He said he had been having special feelings towards me for a long time. He then asked if I had feelings for him and I almost giggled when I said, "yes, I do, daddy." Then he kissed me, and began to ask questions about my secret desires. As he did this, he would caress my body -- first, just my face, arms, neck, shoulder, but then my torso, my thighs, my breasts.

I felt myself getting wet and found it easier to call him "daddy". When his hands were on my inner thighs he gently slid his finger over my slit and I whimpered. "Do you like daddy touching you there?" I nodded. He said, "use words". I gulped and said, "Yes daddy, I do." I felt my heartbeat speed up and I pulled a little at the restraints. He ran his finger over my slit again and found my clit. When he touched it, I jerked in the chair. Then he rubbed a finger on my nipple. I jerked again (very sensitive there!). "Does my babygirl like that too?" He looked into my eyes and I replied, "yes, I do, daddy." He kissed me, a nice deep French-tongue kiss and looked me in the eyes. "Do you like daddy kissing you like that?" I smiled and said, "oh yes daddy!" I felt this strange new sensation in my head that he was becoming my father and that I did indeed harbor some sort of dark desire for him.

It went on like this for a little while. I could feel myself getting hotter and more aroused. He began to concentrate on rubbing my clit, but would remove his fingers when I got too close to cumming. In fact, he knew just when to stop from going too far. He kept edging me. By now, I was moaning and whimpering, pulling at the restraints. Finally, he asked, "Do you want daddy to make you cum?" I nodded. He said, "No, use words." I responded breathlessly, "Yes, please! Please make me cum, daddy. Please...NOW!" He rubbed my vigorously and I had an intense orgasm in the chair, and nearly knocked myself over as I shook and bucked hard.

Before I could catch my breath, he stood up and put his cock in my mouth. "Suck daddy's cock," he commanded. I sucked it vigorously and had this intense desire to swallow his cum in my mouth. But just as I could feel his penis tense up, he pulled it out of my mouth, untied the restraints and practically flung me on the bed. "Do you want daddy's cum in your pussy?" he asked. I groaned and pleaded, "Yes please. Shoot your cum in my pussy, Daddy!" Almost instantly, I could feel him cumming. I wrapped my legs around him and felt another intense orgasm hit me. By now, I was practically crying from the sensations and emotions. I heard myself saying over and over, "I love you, Daddy!"

Needless to say, my boyfriend is now my daddy on special occasions....

Wife Has Been Chating With Guys Online She Doesn't Know Im One Of Them

A few months back I installed a keylogger on my wifes computer. She'd be acting weird around it so I knew something was up. Didn't take long to find her secret. For months she'd been chatting with guys online.

Nothing too serious, no pictures or anything (at least none that I know of) and no interest in physical hook ups. I track her chats for months, and she keeps chatting with the same 3 guys. They make up erotic stories and they just make up erotic stories and share them with each other.

I was pretty taken back by this at first. Obviously she's lying, and obviously this can lead to bad things. However, apart from violating her privacy I (which I still feel guilty about) I'm not upset. It doesn't seem to be an emotional thing at all. In fact she never talks about herself, me or the kids.

It's all about these wild,fictional stories she makes up. This one story she's been writing for months is a space, sci-fi porno and it's pretty damn good. The main character sells her body to earn money so she can travel to a better planet.

In one scene she has the girl bent over a trash can in a dark alley while a dozen men line up to fuck her. She goes into detail about cum running down the girls leg and dripping out of her pussy onto her panties still hanging around her knees.

Anyways, the stories are amazing and recently I created an account and started to chat with her. I found a guy on reddit that writes good erotic stories and share those as if they were mine. We chat 2 or 3 times a week and I have no plans of confessing to her that I'm one of her erotic story buddies.

Deepthroating My First A Big Cock...

Recently someone posted a question about her difficulty taking all of her husband's 8 inch cock in her mouth. I had to giggle a little thinking about my own experience sucking a big cock for the first time.

I had lost my virginity with my 17 year cousin one summer when I was 14. We had been fooling around all summer and I had sucked his cock several times until I finally let him go all the way.

I had dated lots of guys in high school and had seen my share of cocks and I was really into giving blowjobs rather than risk pregnancy. I never really had a problem going down on a hard cock and I had learned to swallow rather than spit. A skill the boys just loved when I drained them dry. But the biggest surprise of all and the greatest challenge was when I met my future old man.

He was 18 and had just started going to our school when we first started dating, I was 17 and a year behind him. We were at the drive -in movie making out after a couple of dates. He had my bra off and was playing with my young, round 36D boobs when I slipped my hand down between his legs and got the shock of my life.

He was huge, I kept rubbing his cock and it grew even harder, then he unzipped his pants and pulled it out. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen and it just stood up and twitched and throbbed. I leaned down and tried to get it in my mouth, but I could only take about half of
the damn thing.

He put his hand on the back of my head and tried to push me down on it, but I only gagged and coughed . I told him I needed to take a break and he said he understood, I wasn't the first that couldn't handle him.

This made me more determined to take it , after all I never met a cock I couldn't suck. He told me to just keep my mouth open real wide and just let it slide in and out rather than wrapping my lips around it. I agreed to give it a try, his cock was 7" plus I later found out, now he put his hand on the back of my head and I took it into my mouth again, it wasn't easy but I just inhaled it.

He kept pumping the damn thing into my open mouth and I was making all kinds of slurping, slobbering noises. I had to pull off for a minute and as I wiped the slobber dripping from my chin, he said you're doing great, better than most he laughed. Then I went back down on him and he kept pumping his huge cock into my mouth until he finally shot a load of hot cum in my gaping mouth. I pulled off and swallowed what I could, but he just kept on shooting warm cum on my face and I took a second mouthful. He held me tight after that and as I slowly stroked his cock and wiggled it around, still fascinated by it's size, he told me I was the only one who had ever been able to handle his cock.

We were married 2 years later and have been together ever since, over time I learned to wrap my lips around that 7 inch cock and take the whole damn thing. Ole Granny just couldn't resist the challenge of having that big a cock and not being able to deepthroat the thing.

It was almost as exciting as when he would slide that big thick thing in my pussy while I was down on all fours and slap my ass while riding me hard....Woo Hoo !

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Tell Me What You Would Do To Me

Picture this. It’s late and just got dark out. I’m walking home from my last college class back to my dorm. I’m alone and vulnerable. I have a pair of sneakers on and some jeans and a tank top with a small sweater on. Underneath I have a light blue thong that has lace around my waist and a white bra that is holding my 33dd breasts and you can slightly see them through my top. if anyone walked past me what would they do? They’re no wrong answers

When I was a sophomore in high school , there was an announcement and letters sent home in regards to men exposing themselves and masturbating in the far woods behind the school. We were all told to avoid the area. I was overwhelmed with the idea that I could see it happen. I didn't have many friends and most of the boys don't care for me , probably because I'm overweight. I really wanted to witness it in person and I couldn't get it out of my mind. A couple weeks passed and I decided to go there on a Saturday morning. At first I walked around the outside , but didn't see anything or anyone. I started going in a little bit at a time. Finally I made it to the end of a small clearing. I saw two older men standing behind some bushes , looked like they were talking. I could only see their shoulders and heads. Nervously I began walking towards them. Right away I could see that they turned and were facing towards me. I was about 5 feet away when one of them said hi there hey come over here we want to show you something. When I walked around the bush , I could see they had no pants on and were wiggling their dicks at me. My heart was in my throat I was just standing there staring at them. Well come over and touch us you fat little slut he said. It was like watching my self it was like an out of body experience as I walked over and had their dicks in each of my hands. They're hands were all over me and started undressing me. It seems like it only took a half of a second before I was completely naked and on my back in the grass with one of them climbing on me. They took my virginity , they humped me right there in the grass. Then when they were both done they got dressed and started to leave. You should come back tomorrow you fat pig the one said. I did I did go back and I'm still going there today. The men have changed but I'm still available for them.

This is for Eric who dared me to post this after I told him this story over drinks, sorry if its long.

When I was eighteen my family moved to the suburbs and the house me and my parents moved into was one of the first built in our development. There were no finished houses around us but there was one house two lots down that was finished. So every day before I got up for school you could hear hammers and saws and all kinds of construction noises. At the time i hated it because they always woke me up an hour or two earlier then i wanted to.

Well on labor day my parents left the house to go buy a new car (my dad was promoted that was why we moved and everything in case your wondering) and I knew how long that was going to take, pretty much all day, so i just settled in at first. Well the construction workers didn't take the day off, there definitely weren't as many of them around the neighborhood but i could hear them working.

I knew I had the house all to myself and i was young, single, and well, horny. So I went to my room and spent about an hour digging through my clothes for something skimpy to wear.

Looking back i obsessed over it way too much, but I finally decided to wear a black bikini top with a black sheer g string that my parents had no idea i owned.

I remember being really nervous, and when i opened the blinds to my room i did it from the side of the window so if anyone was looking in they couldn't see me.

I quickly got out of my room and started opening all the blinds in my house, in fact our house was still so new that we didn't have blinds on the windows in the kitchen or our family room where the front door was, but i opened the blinds to our back patio door and slid them completely open.

Now you have to understand that the wall around our house is only about 6 feet tall and our backyard is like a sardine can, they packed as many houses into as little space as they could, and we didn't even have landscaping yet so there was nothing blocking anyone from seeing me other than the dinky wall.

The only thing in my backyard was a concrete slab extending from our back sliding patio door and dirt. We didn't even have the canopy over the concrete slab like we do know so there was nothing blocking the view into my house.

Also not only were they building a house right behind me but to the right and left of that house as well and the three houses on the street behind me were all going to be two stories, they had just started and were just skeletons with no walls or anything yet.

I remember not really knowing what to do and just walking around the house a lot and making up excuses to be in the kitchen, dining room, and near my patio door which were all at the back of the house and near the large windows the workers could easily see through. I was so dumb, i remember reading the comics in the newspaper at the kitchen table. I also remember wanting to look out and see if anyone was watching me so bad but i was too scared to.

Anyway that went on for a while and it was a rush at first since the neighborhood and my yard was so barren that even a car going down the street, which was rare, could see right through my front windows and into my back yard. I got bored pretty fast mainly because i had no idea if they were watching me, I didn't know what to expect to happen but i could still hear them working so i figured they hadn't noticed.

I found my moms stretching mat or yoga mat or whatever in the garage packed away. I decided to actually go out back. I remember my heart pounding when i slid open the back door, it was really hot outside and the concrete was really hot too and i wasn't wearing shoes so i laid the mat down quickly to step on it and before i even got it rolled out I heard someone yell 'hey' and all of the sounds stopped.

I got down on the mat and started stretching. I had no idea what I was doing and in retrospect it must have been obvious, but after a few minutes I ran out of stretches that I only knew from gym class and watching TV, so I decided to start tanning, it was the only thing i could think of to do.

I was REALLY turned on, if i would have let myself look i easily could have made eye contact and carried on a conversation with one of the workers in the houses without even raising my voice, thats how small and close together the houses yards were.

I remember being really nervous but turned on at the same time and when one of the workers yelled "take it off" after I had laid down I didn't even acknowledge him I acted as if i had headphones on or something but I could hear them talking about me, and one of them said something like "she is just teasing", I couldn't quite make it out, so I sat up and took my bra off and tossed it near the door and laid back down.

When i did that i heard three or four guys cheer, i hadn't looked but from listening i guessed that there were about 3-4 guys in each of the three houses. I loved the attention i wont lie, but i was just as nervous as i was horny and i was so scared to look. I think i thought if i somehow made eye contact they would expect more from me, you know physically.

Anyway I laid there getting sun topless for what seemed like a while but i had no idea because i didn't have a watch or anything, but the entire time i didn't hear anyone working. After what seemed like forever but must have been only a minute or two i heard a different voice yell "show us more".

I wasn't sure at first, but I decided to keep my legs closed and I sat up and slipped my g string off without even looking in their direction and tossed it towards my bra and then laid back down.

I was trying to play it cool, i still don't know to this day if they knew how nervous i was or if they thought i was an experienced exhibitionist (i am now). But as i was pulling my g string down my legs i heard a couple gasps and it somehow got even quieter.

I was loving it big time and I really wanted to rub my clit or just touch myself in anyway. I could still hear them whispering things, I knew about me but I could only make out every couple of words. I turned onto my front at one point and when I did i caught in my peripheral vision a guy sitting on top of a beam at the back of the house right behind me, he must have been less then 20 feet away, i had no idea they were that close. This turned me on even more, and i felt so sexy with them all staring at me.

I remember trying to act cute or sexy but in a casual way, but you neve can when you know your being watched. I remember turning my face away and laughing at the fact that i was butt naked in front of a bunch of construction workers.

I really wanted to masturbate, and one of the workers started calling to me, he kept saying 'hey', over and over, finally to a point to where I had to acknowledge him. I finally turned over and looked up and had to squint since he was above me and it was bright out and i said "Whats up?" and he asked me how old i was and i told him I was seventeen.

At that i heard a lot of mixed reactions and the guy that asked seemed to be getting made fun of because i guess he thought he was gonna come down and hook up with me or something. It was hard to tell because half of them spoke ..(continue confession)

I did this speed dating thing and met a guy. I was into this other guy at the time so I didn't give him too much thought. Well it ended up that we both liked each other enough to want a real date. Since I live far away, we talked on the phone a couple of times. The night before this singles event, we talked for 3 hours and it was amazing. I knew he was going to be at the singles camp out but I didn't expect how close he would be.

He saw the campsite that my girlfriend and I were staying at and it was much better than his. He did go set up at his campsite but when a drama queen chick showed up with her whiny kids, he called abort mission and returned to our camp. I was excited that I got to spend more time with him but I had no idea where it would lead.

The first night, there was a dance. We danced together, poorly at that. We met old acquaintances and some friends but then we (my girlfriend and I) returned with him to our camp for a nice camp fire. It was clear that we liked each other and that he was paying most of his attention to me. While this bothered my girlfriend, she was happy for me. Friday night passed with nothing to report.

Saturday rolls around and he invites us to go dirt biking. The choice was between being in a car with this hot guy or doing lame singles workshops, I chose the former but my friend didn't want to go but she didn't want to be alone, she came with us. I was in the front seat with him driving his truck. He is such a manly man, it's intoxicating. He starts touching my ear and neck in a playful manner. Then the friendly neck rubs come next and I love every bit of it. The dirt biking turned into mud bogging but I didn't realize there are women in the world that just sit around and watch their men do this sport. In short, the purported activity was disappointing.

We get back to the camp and get ready for the dance on Saturday night. We (the guy and I) end up dancing twice. I didn't like how loud the music was. I told him I was going for a walk. I wanted him to follow me but didn't actually expect it. It was a beautiful cold night with tons of stars. I had taken a Codine for fun (which I had never done before), which made me a little tipsy. We were walking and he did the manly thing and held my hand. When he felt that my hand was cold, he put my hand in his coat pocket. We were walking by a row of parked cars and he pulled me in between them and kissed me. I instantly melted in his arms; he was passionate at first but then turned into animal kissing. You know that really hard "I really need to be grabbed" kissing. It was wonderful. My friend wanted to go back to the camp so we all went. We talked for a bit more but then we were all high on Vicoden and we went to the camper.

It was much colder than expected and my camper was warmer than his tent. With sleeping arrangements as they were I was next to him. I had put the pillows at opposite ends as to avoid anything improper, but when I got into bed, his head was next to mine. He started to cuddle which I loved. I miss having a man to snuggle with. He started kissing me; all the while my friend is on the other side of the camper. The kissing gets heavier and heavier until I'm giving a blow job. I love doing it. To feel his hands on my hair half quivering, half grabbing, he pulls me up and tries to take off my pants. I'm thinking no way. Sex before marriage is not on the menu. He gets the hint and backs off. I still want to make out and he obliges but then things heat up again. Then my pants are off. At this point, I still do not believe this is happening to me. I'm not having sex, I'm not supposed to, and I'll go to Hell. Slowly he gets closer and closer to my quivering backside. He fingers me and I have no defense against myself. I want it so bad but it is so bad to want. Some more slow thrusts and he is inside of me.

I had not had a cock inside of me for 2 1/2 years and even then, is was my small turned out to be gay ex. His thrust literally takes my breath away and he was much bigger than I had ever had (he was number 3). I thought I was going to come right then. He is slow moving and more rolling as opposed to thrusting. We were trying to be quiet because my friend is still in the camper. He said later I felt like a virgin and he was right. When his hand grazed my thigh, I literally shook. It lasted so long; my ex always came in under a minute sometimes with 5 thrusts. This lasting sensation was entirely new to me. He was so firm and manly yet gentle and considerate; I wrapped my legs around him and grabbed his shoulders as he thrust into me. Every breath was harder to take than the last, every touch and graze drives my mind wild with sensation and excitement. I thought I was going to come in the beginning but that was nothing compared to the orgasm I had when I pulled my legs up and his cock ground into parts of me I didn't know I had.

He doesn't finish but he has to pee so we take a break. My friend then uses that time to grab her sleeping bag and sleep by the fire. I'm such an asshole. My friend is offended and I am a whore. "What just happened" I thought to myself. I'm supposed to be the strong woman that doesn't need a man. I have kids to worry about and worst of all; I have mocked God and will suffer his retribution. I just lay there in blissful horror. She goes home the next morning but not before I (and he) gets a chance to apologize. This make out session lasted almost 4 hours and I loved every second.

Saturday night, his kids went to another camp where their friends were to sleep. We are both in a position in life where we seek that companionship. I knew it was a stupid idea but we slept in the camper again. We both wanted to wake up next to someone. I was sure that I had learned my lesson and that I wouldn't earn anymore slut points than I already had. We were at the far corner of the camp ground with lots of privacy. As soon as we were in our bags, we were snuggling. I had to kiss him and he kissed me back harder. The clothes come off and I found out what it's like to be really fucked. I had only ever done missionary, doggie and on the couch sex positions. He could turn sideways, he could squat on his feet and tap me. His strong arms and manly shoulders filled the palms of my hands as we looked at each other with an intensity I had never known. It was one part guilt, one part scared and 3 parts bliss. I came over and over again, and after about the third time I came he started putting a finger in my asshole. It was delicious. I had never been ass fucked before. He knew how to put it in, it was wonderful. I wanted to take it all. I wanted to feel his fingers dig into me, controlling me. I wanted him to fill me up with his load, I was begging for it. I wanted to give everything to him, turns out I did. All night long, we fucked. We went to bed around midnight and didn't stop fucking till there was light on the horizon.

So now my guilt comes in waves. We still like each other but we both realize that feelings of lust are not love. We both want to be in love, I sure hope that I haven't ruined what could have been a good thing. He feels bad and has apologized many times because he knew what could happen and jumped in anyway. I was blind sighted but I still don't care. It takes two to fuck like and I loved it. The thing ..(continue confession)

Some time back I posted a story about my hot Fiji Indian pool boy...and the first time we fucked. Since then we have been very regular fuck buddies and all was just fine until the inevitable happened..we were caught in bed nude and asleep in each others arms by my neighbours son who had come over to get me for a run. My bedroom opens directly to the pool and we had fucked with the doors wide open. I completely freaked...felt sick in the stomach and started to jabber on about shit...he stood there in his little running shorts and T looking at us as I grabbed a sarong and pulled the bedclothes over my beautiful nude lover who was as startled as I was. Then he just held up his hand and stopped me jabbering. Without saying a word he pulled his T over his head and slid his little shorts off, just standing there in a jock strap, socks and runners. He is only 22 and has a great tanned body...my cock immediately hardened and I dropped the sarong to the floor. I slid the doors closed and led him to the bed. We both pulled back the covers to reveal my hot lover...his smooth black body arched as he got into the middle of the bed. His huge erection was soon in our new friends mouth...I got in behind him and spread his legs so I could enjoy his beautiful tanned ass in his jock and went down on his smooth hole, licking and probing it with my tongue. We moved about the bed, kissing sucking and licking...rithing together in intense passion, now all nude. Then with my lover on his back I entered him, exposing my hot ass to our new fuck buddy... He slide his beautiful young bare cock into me. We fucked and kissed, then I pulled out and guided him into my lover...watching two beautiful young bodies totally emerged in hot deep bare sex was too much for me. I exploded over them before I could get into his waiting ass...exhausted and dripping in sweat we took a nude swim...I had no idea our neighbours son was gay..we had been going for runs for weeks and he didn't ever hint at it...now we run along the beach with new vigour...to a great little spot at the river mouth were we fuck and sunbathe. My Indian lover joins us in my bed twice a week when my wife is away after he has done the pool in his thong while we watch nude from the day bed. He can't be seen running with us....

I'm a 22 year old student and almost everyday, I shower with my roomate and give him incredible head. He has a beautiful cock and I get a total thrill getting on my knees and sucking every last drop out of him. It just feels wrong, naughty and amazing !!!

We are both in relationships but I can't stop !