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Illicit Quickie

I've been seeing a married doctor 17 years older than me for almost 8 years. To this day we have the hottest sexual connection. Every time is as hot as the first. He's a well-respected Jewish family man, nobody would ever suspect how wild he gets when we're alone. He loves the way I suck his cock and gets hard instantly when I touch him.
Today he stopped by my work and I took a 20 minute break; we drove to a nearby parking lot and had hot fast sex in the back of his Lexus. I started by sucking his cock while he fingered my pussy, making me come. Then he got on top of me and slid his hard cock deep into my wet, waiting pussy and fucked me hard, slamming into me until I came again as he did. I love feeling him explode inside me.
We quickly got dressed and he drove me back to work. We kissed and said our goodbyes and I hurried back inside to attend a meeting about Medicare coverage workflows as I felt his cum slowly dripping out of me. God I love the way he fucks me.

I Slept With My Girlfriend’s Mom

Exactly why the title says. I’ve been with my girlfriend for almost 2 years, and one day her mother called to meet with me. Her mom is single, and she just wanted to talk over a few drinks.

As far as my girlfriend knew (and me at the time), it was just an innocent meet-up at her mom’s home, could help with her accepting me.

We drank a lot, and she got a little handsy. I should’ve stopped her but she was wearing these silky black nylons and skin-tight top and I wanted to touch too.

Then we looked at each other and it was that brief moment of a spark you feel before you kiss somebody. And we both leant into it. Then one thing led to another, she reached her hands to my dick and starting stroking it. I started rubbing her and when she started undoing the buttons on my pants that’s when I knew there was no turning back.

My girlfriend doesn’t suspect anything - this happened just about a week ago - and anytime I have seen her mom since (which is nearly every day) she has been wearing noticeable revealing clothing. Clothing were you can see very clear cleavage.

It’s not that she was super conservative before, but I’ve rarely seen her show so much before.

I feel awful to my girlfriend, but her mom doesn’t seem to be ashamed or regret it, and I’m kinda feeling the urge to be alone with her again

My Slut Wife

My wife was my first fuck. My first suck and my first buttfuck. The first time I fucked her I was 17 and she was 20, almost 21. She was being gangbanged by 11 guys plus her boyfriend at the time. I was #5 and I went in her sloppy hole for my first piece of pussy ever. I was hooked. She was very pretty, though with mussed up hair, cum in it, cum on her B cup titties with puffy nips, and cum all over her black pussy hair and all over her pussy, and pooling under her, she looked great to me. She had a great body, very very pretty face, I couldn't figure why a girl this good looking was doing this. Turns out, she loved it. She loves doing whatever she's told, she loves multiple cocks and loves being a cumbucket. Eventually; after a lot of chasing on my part, and a little reforming on her part, I got to be her boyfriend.

Now that we've had 3 kids, she and I have to curtail most of those types of activities, and did so also when we were trying for kids. We wanted to be sure they were mine and she obviously when off BC. She is still a whore, a slut, a cumdump fuckpig but only for me . . . at least for a while!

My Dads Best Friend

My dad has always had the same best friend his whole life. He’s known the guy since they were 2. And because I saw him so often I honestly developed a crush on him.

After having heard how much bigger black guys are down there I grew really curious after having seen my dad friend change a few times. Like my dad he wears tighty whities too. But there was definitely a noticeable bulge size difference between my dad and him. My dads bulge was okay but his friend filled those briefs up.

So finally a month ago I sent my dads friend a text acting like I accidentally sent him my nude photo instead of someone else. He thought it was funny and said it’s okay. He got a photo of my naked body. All he said was you are beautiful. So I said well you’ve seen me. He said as long as you don’t kiss and tell. Then he sent me a picture of him in bed with his briefs under his balls and him holding up his big hard dick! It was huge. Like 9 inches I’d say. Nice big mushroom head on it. Only dick I had seen hard before was the guy that took my virginity and his was a small white dick.

I then confessed my crush for him. He thought it was funny and told me to come by his house tomorrow afternoon. And that I did. Boy was that dick even bigger in person! Couldn’t believe I had a 54 year old huge black dick in my mouth then in my pussy. It was such a tight fit. When I started to sit on it he said wait I need a condom, I told him I’m on the pill. So he said if your comfortable with it. Of course I was! He blew a nice big load in me.

I’ve not yet gone back for more sex but I’ve texted him asking if he wants to again and his reply was yes. I told him Monday night after band practice I can come over. He said alright and to make sure I have cute panties on.

Me And Mom - Requested

I was asked to spice up the truth. Here it is...

Mom hurt her knee skiing a few years ago. It got bad enough it required knee replacement in February. Its just Mom and me here. After a few days home from the hospital she was allowed to take a shower. She had trouble with balance and asked me to get in with her and help keep her steady. After some initial embarrassment we were getting used to seeing each other naked.

I was holding Mom up around her torso. She is 5-2 125lbs with huge 34GG natural boobs. With my arms around her the tops of her boobs were resting against my forearms, there was no way to avoid it. Naturally the site of her made my cock stand straight up and pressed into her back and ass. Mom understood and said it was ok.

As she was trying to soap herself up it was next to impossible for her to reach below her waist and both of us hold her up, so she finally said "if I lean up against the wall can you soap me I dont think this will work any other way." So Mom is leaning against the wall with both hands and I am soaping her sexy body. Her big tits were wet and soapy and felt like heaven in my hands. After spending too much time on them Mom said ok now the rest of me. She spread her legs a little as I was moving up her thighs to give me room to soap her pussy at which point she said "I think I can take care of that".

When she finished to rinse off as she turned around her tits were right at my cock level brushing against them. I'm about a foot taller than Mom. I apologized and Mom said its natural dont worry about it. We got out, she toweled off her top and sat on the edge of the tub as I dried off her legs and got a close look at her beautiful shaved pussy.

When I stood up my hard cock was inches from Mom's face. She said "we're going to have to do this for the next month or two so we might as well do this too" at which point she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. I couldn't believe it. This went on for a few minutes and she pulled me into her mouth and started sucking it deep, slowly and pausing. She could sense my orgasm building and picked up the pace and added her hand. I started moaning and shot a long stream of cum into her mouth, she pulled me out and said "yeah baby squirt it all over mommy" and I emptied my seed on Mom's big tits. Her top half was covered, it was running down between her massive juggs. She said "wow I guess you needed that" and smiled at me. I helped her get dressed and into bed and she iced her knee.

This has been our regular routine since and she's told me its ok to continue as a reward for helping her until she gets better. She's made it clear there will be no fucking, but everything else is on the table, including mutual masturbation. I watch her and stroke while she plays with her Womanizer toy. She's also teaching me to give her oral, I sucked on her clit and fingered her G spot to a squirting orgasm, she said it was one of the best she ever had.

This was this wishful version of the truth. A lot of this story is true about seeing her nude a lot now, and she really does have 34GG gorgeous natural tits. The true version is farther down Me and Mom 49844 if you are interested. Its not as exciting as the above, but it is true. And yes I've thought about all these things and been watching Mom porn but Mom has made it clear there will be no fucking. I am lucky to be getting what I already am so I respect her wishes.

My Relationship With My Cousin

Sorry this is long. I've never written this all out and even never told my therapist most of it.

Growing up, my family was pretty close. My aunt and uncle visited pretty regularly, a couple of times a month, but because they lived a couple of hours away they'd almost always stay the night on a Friday or Saturday, sometimes a whole weekend. We had one guest bedroom and they'd sleep in there, but there wasn't a room for my cousin so they always had her sleep in my room. She and I were the same age, so when we were really young it was fun and exciting because we liked to play together, she'd bring over whatever toys or a movie she got since I last saw her and we'd play and build forts with the blankets. Kid shit. I loved having her there and always looked forward to these visits.

Well when we were about 11, they came over like usual but when she got to my house she was kind of quiet and acted funny. When it was time to go to bed she told me she had a movie she wanted to watch with me and it had something in it she wanted to show me. I really don't remember what the movie was but there was a scene with some teenagers making out. We got to that part and her eyes were glued to the screen and her mouth kind of hanging open, I looked over and could see her lips moving a little bit. After it was over she paused it and said "can we watch that again?" I just nodded. She rewound it and we probably watched it fifteen times. My heart was racing and I was a little nervous, I didn't really know at the time but I was horny and realized later she was too. It's funny how little it takes to get excited when you've never seen anything like that.

She paused it and looked at me after the last time and asked if I'd ever kissed anyone like that. I said no and asked her if she had, she said "no.. I wonder what it's like." I don't know what came over me but I just leaned in and kissed her. I don't know what I expected to happen but she let me and after a second we just stared at each other. We didn't do anything else that night, we went to bed and barely talked. They left the next day.

Well, the next time they came over she was acting weird again. She would barely talk to me but after dinner we both went to my room and she sat down and said "will you kiss me again?" I had been thinking about the last time since it happened so I agreed and sat next to her on the bed. I put my lips on hers and remember how hot and flushed my face felt and how nervous I was. We didn't know what we were doing so we just pushed our lips together a bunch. She said her lips felt tingly and so did between her legs but I didn't really know what that meant. She said she wanted to try it like they did in the movie and to open my mouth so we did that, stuck tongues in each other's mouths and just went at it for who kows how long.

Every time she came over after that was more normal, she was less weird, but we didn't play with toys in my room anymore. All we did was make out. We still didn't really know what we were doing, but sometimes she'd sit in my lap, sometimes we would do it laying down because we were in bed to sleep. Just lots of making out. Eventually our lips would get tired and raw from the spit so we'd stop and do something else but we'd always go back to kissing.

A couple of years later, she came over with a new video that was one her parents watched, and it had a sex scene in it. Again don't remember the movie but we watched if after everyone went to bed and played that sex scene on repeat for a long time. Eventually she asked if I wanted to try it but we didn't really know what they were doing, just bodies mashing together. She took off her shirt and told me to kiss her. I felt her boobs while I was and got really lightheaded, it was my first time seeing or touching any. I'd discovered internet porn but back then it was all just pictures, videos were not easy to find, especially without getting caught. So we got naked, I laid down on the bed and she sat on my lap and wiggled back and forth a bunch but again, we had no idea what we were doing. Just that it all felt very good. We kept kissing a bunch and with her sitting on my hard on, grinding on me, I had my first orgasm. It made a mess and I got freaked out so she got off, I cleaned up, and we got dressed. We talked about what to do and decided that since nothing hurt it was probably okay.

Needless to say, things progressed from there. I saw things in porn that made me want to try new things with her. Not long after that I told her about blowjobs and we tried that. She did not like my cum in her mouth at first but I told her all the girls in porn either take it in their mouth or on their face so we tried both.

By the time we were 15 we'd done so much messing around and experimenting. I remember the first time she swallowed my cum, the first time I stuck a finger inside her, the time she came over and told me she figured out how to have an orgasm and that time was a lot of fun. She showed me how she did it and asked if I would do it to her so the entire weekend I spent doing that. And at fifteen we decided we needed to have sex the right way. My mom had the "sex talk" with me by now so I knew about pregnancy and I bought some condoms from a grocery store nearby. The next time she came over I told her I had them so we should try it. It was awkward, she wasn't wet enough but we didn't know that was a thing really. She laid on her back and it took some time to get it in but I did and slowly started fucking her. I remember looking down at her and realizing how beautiful she was. How good she looked, better than the porn stars I'd seen, and also feeling love. It didn't last long because after maybe a minute of fucking her I had an orgasm that made me crumple on top of her. We got cleaned up, she said she was a little sore but she was happy I liked it so much.

Kissing felt different after that. It felt like kissing a girlfriend more than just making out because it felt good. Every time she'd come over after that we'd have sex as many times as possible, usually limited by my three pack of condoms running out lol. Eventually we started cuddling when we'd sleep, some more tender kisses and gazes exchanged when we'd be laying in bed together in the post-orgasm glow. We had developed a really deep sex life and started getting romantic feelings and I didn't know what to do. Eventually I started missing her a lot in between visits. We both got cell phones, we started texting and calling a lot. I got a summer job, a car, I would drive on weekends to pick her up and take her on dates. We were teenagers and really had no idea what we were doing.

Well.. It all came to a halt when we got caught kissing. My mom saw her kiss me in our back yard and there was just no explaining our way out of it. We were making out for a couple of minutes, my hand was up her shirt, when she looked up and saw my mom staring at us from the sliding glass door. She called all the adults together and we had to explain ourselves. We didn't tell them much. Just that we'd kissed a few times. My parents put me in therapy and our families stopped visiting together as much. We weren't allowed to text or call, so we emailed from time to time but it was never the same. We were both pretty heartbroken but I can say now it ..(continue confession)

Sister And Brother

For the last two years I have been having an affair with my brother.
I know, I know.
The thing is I am forty-six and he is forty–seven and we are both divorced. We have always gotten along and when we were growing up there was always this kind of secret flirtation between us. We never did anything about it, of course. But after he was divorced and then I was divorced, and neither of us have any kids, we started spending more time together, and it was just so easy to let our flirtatious says pick right back up.
We both thoroughly enjoyed this and we had really no difficulty, now being older, and letting ourselves go all the way. For both of us, the first time that we made love, it was like this was what we should have been doing all along. It was just so enjoyable, significant and meaningful. Well, we tried it a few more times, with both us wondering if it was really that way, and it was.
It is like we were just meant for each other.
Carefully, we have been going out enjoying being a couple and that is wonderful. Of course our parents and no one else knows, and I know that mom and dad would never understand.
So we have been discussing our just moving away and living openly together and have now decided to do this. I know that growing up lots of brothers and sisters do develop feelings for one another, and I suspect that more than a few do live together. To me, this just makes sense. Isn’t the idea in having a relationship is to be happy and contented? After all, we are not planning on having any children. I think we left that a bit late. So it is just ourselves.
If anyone who has experienced this themselves, please feel free to comment. And if there are moralistic types out there who want to blow off steam because their own lives are so absolutely perfect,, they can comment, too. They can be the first to throw all the sones they want, and we’ll just build a wall with them to keep them on their side. But seriously, if anyone has or is in this same situation, I would love to hear from you.

Not Quite Sure

About two years ago I happened to catch my son and daughter having sex. And I mean they were really having sex. Of course they were surprise and I was positively stunned, having no idea that they were doing this. I just stared with my mouth open, and then I excused myself.
About fifteen minutes later we all talked. They were both very contrite and I didn’t know what to say, except to tell them that I hadn’t had any idea that this was what they were doing. Although, thinking that I was being the wise mother, I had made the decision to put my daughter in the pill just about a year before as a precautionary measure, so in a way I blamed myself. They were quite honest and said that they had been doing it for a while and that they liked doing it together. I could see that it was very much a mutual arrangement, and all I could think of was that if I told them to stop, that they would probably just continue in secret and feel badly, which was not my intention to make them feel, as they were both being quite sincere. So I told them just not t let their father find out, knowing that he would never understand or be anywhere near accepting of this.
As I said, that was two years ago. This year they both headed off to college, the same college that is out of town, and they their father knows that they are roommates, which he thinks is only to save money. He is quite happy that the two of them get along so well. They have told me that they are living quite openly together and having a more serious relationship. As the keeper of the family secret, I am not quite sure just what arrangement they will be able to come up with in another few years.
Has anyone else had this experience with their own son and daughter?

Nude Modeling To Get Through

I have was furloughed since last year because of this pandemic. I work at a college. I have a colleague Dave that has always been a little flirty with me. Dave is a coordinator at the school and has contacts all over. I had avoided calling him because he’s asked me out a couple of times, even though he knows my husband, and I didn’t want to give the wrong impression. But I really needed the work right now.

Dave said he could get me work immediately and get me in at a higher pay scale. It would require me to pose for still life classes at an art college an hour away. I asked if this was nude? He said that nude pays more but they have “dr**ed” sessions as well. Clothed pays $12.42 an hour, but nude pays $18.58.

To describe me, I am 42, 5’1” and very curvy redhead with freckles. I have never been comfortable running around nude, especially since becoming a mom. I always attract men that are in to big boobs and butts. Which is obviously what Dave is by the way he was always trying to catch a casual glimpse down my shirt. I told him that I would take the clothed sessions.

I took the work and it was very part time. Sessions were two hours of posing in a seated position and you get paid for three hours. Some days there were two sessions one in the afternoon and one in the evening. Sometimes posing in your own clothes was fine other times, you went back stage and put on their costume. I was working one to three days a week. It wasn’t much but it was something. Dave showed up a couple of times and we talked for just a few minutes each time either before or after the session.

In order to keep everyone social distanced, the school was using an auditorium that has two big screens on walls to the left and right with live footage zoomed in on the model for students sitting a little farther away. They set up a back drop and sometimes put props up there with you and give you something to sit on.

I didn’t know that in the beginning of the semester, more nude models are used to give the students a foundation for later on when they draw more clothed models in similar poses. Each time you pose, they give you a general direction on how they want you to sit, or lay as sometimes they have couches. I had started half-way through a semester so there was more “dr**ed” work. When the new semester started, there was less work and it was all strictly in costume.

In the first week of January, I came in for an afternoon session. There was another model doing a nude session in the evening, that I assume called out. The instructor came to me and asked if I would be willing to pose in her place. I asked if I was required to be nude? I was told yes, but he said that I would be paid the higher rate for the entire day. I said that I didn’t think I could. After the session was over the instructor came to me and asked again. He said that he wasn’t able to find anyone else and he would have to cancel the evening session. Against my own inhibitions I agreed and immediately had anxiety after. He instructed me to go in to the dressing room back stage and provided me a robe. He said I needed to take off all tight garments at least an hour before the session so that my body wouldn’t have any marks.

I had been sitting in the dressing room wearing nothing but a robe with butterflies in my stomach. The classes were mixed, with people ranging in age from their late teens to probably sixties. The instructor guided me to the stage and introduced me as usual. He then said, The model will now disrobe and stood there with his hand out to take my robe. I had my back to the students and removed my robe. I could feel the cold air immediately hit my skin. The instructor lead me to the seat where he had me sit on one hip and lean across on to a table and prop my head up on my hand. I became acutely aware, out of the corner of my eye, of my naked self projected on the screen. It was really weird at first. That night went by really quickly and it wasn’t until later, that I got turned on by the whole experience.

After a few days I contacted the instructor and agreed to do more nudes. I was working pretty much five days a week at after that point and I knew Dave would know. Although the auditorium was locked from the outside, there is a hallway that connects to the office. Around the end of January, beginning of February, just as I had expected, I finished with an afternoon session and Dave was standing on the side of the stage conversing with the instructor.

Now honestly, I lost the sense of feeling nude by now. The students weren’t ogling me, they were there to just draw or paint. When Dave looked at me though, I felt naked like it was the first time all over again. He got a big smile on his face as his eyes just drifted across my boobs and down on to my crotch. He wasn’t even trying to hide that he was checking me out. He always called me “Red” which I usually didn’t mind. This time he was still looking right at my crotch when he said. Good to see you Red. I felt like his reference was to something else. I turned around and grabbed my robe. I’m sure he loved the fact that he got to see that side of me too.

I went in to the dressing room and put my clothes on. I was feeling really turned on by the whole interaction with Dave. I know other women would be put off by it all, but no man besides my husband has even seen me naked in years and years. I hadn’t felt desirable in a long time. I had never even had the desire to cheat, but that day the thought briefly ran through my mind. When I came out of the dressing room, Dave was there and asked if I wanted to go have a drink with him across the street from campus at a little restaurant that had outside seating. I knew I shouldn’t, but I said yes.

Dave and I had two drinks each and I was feeling tipsy. I knew I couldn’t drive, so I had to drink water for a while. Dave kept drinking though and I could tell he was really buzzed. When it was finally time to leave he walked me back across the street to my car. He had his arm around my waist and his hand kept sliding down on to my butt and he would begin rubbing. I would step aside so he couldn’t reach me and he would come over put his arm around my waist and do the same thing over again. When we got to my car, I gave him peck on the lips and said I’ll see you later. He asked me if I really needed to go home? I said yes. He told me that he will have to go home and just dream about me then. I didn’t stick around to asked why he meant, I knew I had to leave before this all turned in to a regret.

Dave showed up several more times to ogle me, but I rejected his offers for a drink afterwards. There is now this heightened sexual tension between us, so I try to minimalist my contact with him. As of March 1st, I got recalled to my job, so I’m. I longer modeling, but I think about Dave checking me out all the time still.

New Awakenings

I am 68, my husband died about 12 years ago now. I haven't had any sex since about 2 years before as he was sick. So it's been almost 15 years since I've been touched by a man, I haven't even touched myself in over 5 years. I have always kept in nice firm shape, I am 5ft. 7 in tall and weigh 120 lbs, with a tiny bit of belly but not much. In my younger years I had a breast reduction from EE to C's due to back problems. At the same time the doctor tightened me up and even at my current age they don't sag too much. I grew up in a time when it was pretty much what you did, you fucked your boyfriend. I did it at 16 my first time, sucked at 15 and got anal from a boyfriend of a year when I was 18. So I'm not prude, not a slut either, but I've had 8 men in my life.

My friend who is 59 always finds young men to have sex with. She is very giving and even lets her friends "borrow" her lovers. I was never really interested, and one time when a few of us were over at her place we were talking and I mentioned how long it's been for me. Everyone was appalled. One of the women told my friend she ought to send Nicky across the hall when he got here. I knew Nick was a young man she was having sex with, and supposedly it was really great sex. I begged off and after another hour or so, very tipsy we all went to our homes.

That evening, my friend came over and pushed Nick in the door and told me that I should enjoy him and enjoy myself and she wasn't taking no for an answer. She left and as Nick was stripping I told him to stop that I wasn't interested. He said that he was told to and with that off came his underwear and I saw the biggest cock I'd ever seen. It was about 8 inches long and 2 inches thick and it was SOFT. I stopped talking and just stared. He told me he always thought that I was very beautiful and had a sexy body. He'd once got a peek of me changing in my friends apartment after coming from the pool. I was still staring, he approached me, put my hand to his mouth and kissed it, and put it on his cock. I couldn't help it.

I took him to the bedroom and we had sex, we used lube and I was a bit sore, but the feeling of having a cock inside me and one that filled me up more full than I'd ever felt. Sore, but loving it. He was slow and gentle and after I got used to the intrusion, I asked him to go faster. He sped up and I actually came from him being in me. He slowed down and after a while I was begging, not asking for it faster and he gave it to me as I rode to another orgasm. I was begging him to cum in me as I was cumming the last time. He did and it was a LOT, she said he was a big cummer, but honestly he shot more sperm than I think 3 guys would do in a normal setting. It was all over, in me, on me, mixed into my hair, on the bed. I loved it.

We had some wine, he said my friend told him to spend the night. After some time he started licking me in the living room and after two more orgasms he picked me up and moved me to the bedroom again for round two. This time I was on my hands and knees and he was doing it from behind. I came and then pulled away from him, I turned around and faced him and made him swear not to tell my friend or anyone else. Not knowing what I was talking about he agreed, then I asked him to do it in my butt. NO that is wrong. I asked him to fuck my ass. Lube and lots of patience and I was on my stomach, he was on top of me and that 10 inch hard monster was up my ass. He moved slow and methodically, when I got used to it I was answering him thrust for thrust. Then I couldn't help it, I started talking like some whore I wanted him to ram me, I wanted him to fuck my ass hard and fast I asked for it in the most indecent terms. I kept begging him to hurt me, to ram me, to hurt my shithole. he was pummeling me, and it has never happened before, but I came from him in my ass. I came twice from getting anally wrecked. He came, flooding me again with an overabundance of sperm. It was leaking out of me, and I was gaping open in back I could feel the cool air.

He pulled out of me, kissed me and told me I was the hottest fuck he'd ever had. The second time was rapid fire, hard ass fucking from the start and to be honest with all the cum, his length and how far it must have been shot into me. I had loose movements for 3 days. 3 Days of having a sore butt, and sore vagina, and great memories everytime I sat down to let more out of me. He's come by 3 times since. I have turned into a 69 year old slut, an anal whore who can't get enough. I still want regular sex, but I really want my ass wrecked and Nick can do the job. I even tried oral to completion but choked and a lot of it came out and spilled on my chest. He scooped it up and put some in my mouth and used the rest to lube me for sex and anal sex. I'm newly awakened to my slut self. I'm just an old whore.