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I am a 61 years old insurance salesman. Last year I took my 58 years old wife along with me to a company recognition ceremony in Atlanta.

After dinner in the hotel dining room we stopped into the bar for a cocktail before bed. While seated at the bar we started to chat with a young man who said his name was Tom. We were going to leave but Tom offered to buy us another drink. A while later I excused myself to use the restroom. While I was gone Tom must have slipped something into my drink. Before long I started to get lightheaded. Tom insisted on helping my wife get me to our room.

I must have passed out and when I finally opened my eyes I was on a chair next to the bed, too weak to move. When my eyes cleared I saw Tom ordering my wife to strip or he would hurt me. At first she refused, but when Tom took a switchblade out of his pocket, she started to remove her clothes.

My wife was always a bit on the chubby side, but she had added a few more pounds over the last year or two. When she was finally down to her bra and panties, she begged Tom to let her stop, but he refused. As she unfastened her bra, and removed her panties, Tom shed his pants and shorts. She now stood naked in front of Tom, her huge breasts and her greying bush on display. It was obvious that the sight of my wife's naked body had excited Tom. I hadn't had an erection in ten years due to diabetes, and even before that, my erect penis was much smaller than Tom's.

She offered to give him oral sex if he didn't demand intercourse, but again he declined. He wanted both. I think she felt that if she made him cum with her mouth he would be satisfied. She opened her mouth and Tom inserted his penis. After ten minutes, Tom shot his load in her mouth and made her swallow. He then ordered her on to the bed and removed a small vibrator from his pants. He pushed her legs apart and turned on the vibrator. He then started to explore her c**t and discovered her large clit, which he attacked with the vibrator. It wasn't very long until the vibrator started to have the desired effect.

I know she didn't want to cooperate, but her hips started to sway and she started to breathe heavily. Tom then ordered her on to her knees. As soon as she got on her knees Tom mounted her from behind. She let out a gasp when he plunged his penis completely in. He then started to fuck her very hard. Her large breasts were swaying back and forth as he pushed in and out. Finally, Tom let out a cry and shot another load.

Tom quickly dressed and left. Half an hour later I was able to stand and started to call security, but my wife stopped me. If Tom was caught, she didn't want to come back to Atlanta for a trial. We have never discussed the matter again.



My Son's Friend

I feel like a horrible mom for doing this so here I go, a couple of years ago my son's best friend Sam came over, Sam was a tall kid who was extremely sweet, my son and Sam were at the pool and I noticed how Sam had an 8 pack, I was so turned on I had to go to the bathroom and finger myself. My husband and I haven't had sex in like a couple of months and I can tell Sam had a huge cock, I knew it was wrong but I wanted Sam to shove his cock in my tight pussy, when my son went to the store I asked Sam to help me in the laundry room, needless to say I grabbed his cock and it wasn't even hard, but I can tell it was huge, he was confused and tried to resist, I got on my knees and gave him the best blowjob he had, all of sudden he took off my shorts and fucked me on wall like an animal, he was hitting my spot nonestop, it was so much thicker than my husband and it was longer, I have never cummed so much in my life, I was moaning so loud, he fucked me for an hour and cummed deep inside my pussy, we didn't say anything. All we did was pretend nothing happened, it's been 3 years since it happened, I ended up seeing him and talking to him about it, one thing led to another and we started fucking again, I can't get enough of his huge BBC, I'm a bad wife and mother but I can't escape the lust

I Can't Stop

About a year and a half ago, my husband and I separated. He had become addicted to alcohol and medication following an injury at work, and became a different man for a while.

When we separated, we both kind of knew it was temporary. Or, hoped it would be. Until he got himself well again.

During that time, many of my friends and coworkers urged me to take the time to explore anything I might have wanted to, but never did. One of the top on my list, cliche as it is, was to be with a black man.

After a lot of back and forth in my head, and after another fight with my estranged husband...I did it. I signed up with Tindr, with the help of a young coworker who knew how it all worked. I swiped right on every black man I found and within a couple of days, I had dozens of messages. I chose one, and two days later he was at my house.

He was younger, in good shape, and intense. He was pretty big, yes, and the sex was amazing. I came more than I thought possible. He stayed the night, but not much sleep was had. We had sex over and over and over again. The first time, we were safe. Used a condom, but after that all thoughts of condoms went away and I let him inside me bare. He came inside me multiple times that night. The pleasure was absolutely beyond anything I ever imagined.

After he left, I felt a pang of guilt. I went about my business though. Two days later, my mind and body were screaming at me that I needed more. I pulled tindr back up and messaged my lover from two nights before. No response for what seemed like ever, in reality was only like thirty minutes, so...I randomly replied to a different man that had messaged me. Two hours later, his thick bare cock was pounding me too.

The guilt was less this time, but the pleasure definitely was not. If anything, it only made my desires stronger. This became the norm for me, it was almost like ordering food on a whim sometimes. Every few days, sometimes every day, I was gleefully spreading my legs for some black man. I could not get enough. Just as my husband had been addicted to the things he wasl, I was an addict for black cock. As I said, so cliche.

After several months of this incredible sex life I was having, my husband and I moved to reconcile. He was still undergoing treatment, but was mostly functional. I deleted my tindr from my phone and stopped logging in to the various other online hookup sites I had enrolled in. I was ready to throw myself back in to the good wife life. I was happy...

For maybe a week. My husband and I had sex twice that week...and I could not orgasm. At all. I faked it, for him, but I was frustrated. And horny as hell. And I knew what i needed but we were back together and that would be wrong and...

It took another week before I broke down and redownloaded tindr. I figured it couldn't hurt to just look, to fantasize to inspire to help get me off...and then there were the messages waiting for me there. It was almost like automatic, no thought when I replied to one...and then another...and another. I told my husband I had to run an errand for a friend later that night. I went to a parking garage where I arranged to meet this new man, and rode his cock hard right there in his car. The next day I met another man during my lunch break.

I was officially a cheating wife, and I still haven't stopped. I can't seem to. I've tried but the siren song of the addiction draws me back in every time. Several times every week, I am cheating on my husband. I am terrible, and part of me wants to stop absolutely but that part has gotten quieter and quieter.

That Party, And The Two Months, That Still Haunt Me...

(Warning, possibly disturbing story! Before we even begin, let me tell you that this is a re-telling of a series of events that had happened to me some years ago, plenty of things that I had repressed until recently... Bits of the details might not make sense since I had to think hard to remember the details, and I do not know if this is the order that everything had happened in. I just hope someone sees this, and doesn't allow their children to go through this... If this topic scares you, or offends you, then I HIGHLY recommend not reading this at ALL!)

When I was 16 year old gal, I was stereotypical freshly turned 16 year old with rebellious attitude, with a bit too much confidence in my limited worldly experience.

My parents forbade me to go attend this big party hosted by one of my rich friends in their mansion... Being what I was, I wasn't going to take no for an answer, and I sneakily left home via window. (Always having been an athletic sort, I must say that I had quite good climbing skills, even back then)

I proceeded to go to that party without concern for what my parents told me about what might happen, and their (proven justifiable) worries that I might get hurt when out partying away.
Well, I believe it was an hour or so after I had arrived, and the "cool kids" brought the cigarettes, booze, illegal substances. Now, I was no saint since I had some rotten friends that were bad influences, and I really hated my parent's strictness so much that I always tried to defy their wishes, but I had some red alarms pop up in the back of my head since those three things are exactly what I had heard horror stories of from my grandmother (whom I had respected more then my parents).

Now, I did still go for the drinks, with enough caution to avoid leaving it sitting around, to avoid a case of a spiked beverage... However some of the jerks of the party realized I wasn't doing the substances that the rest were doing, and that I was being rightfully cautious with my drinks, and someone else pointed out that I didn't seem interested in the cigarettes either. (I avoided those since I wanted to keep myself from ruining my lungs, since I didn't fancy breathing issues that I always heard about)
Well, everyone at began to jeer at me, and egg me on... I really do not know why I thought it wise to give into the pressure, when no one was stopping me from leaving, but I guess I was worried about stupid things like reputation at school instead of self-respect.

Well... When I caved, I really hit the booze hard, and then loosened up enough to try the smokes and substances, and the crowd let up... It then all felt good. At that point it was a bit too late tho. The rest of the night went by quick and the party resumed as normal after that, but after my 8th shot of rum, and a few snorts of that damned white powder... I suddenly became dizzy, stumbled around for a good fifteen minutes while panicking after realizing what I had done, and was really trying to get to that front door, but I was out cold in the middle of the room.

What happened next wasn't pleasant at all. I woke up absolutely smelling bad all-over my body, my holes were aching and red, and I was sticky everywhere, all over my bare body. I had noticed that I had a disgusting taste lingering in my mouth as well... When I got around to looking around my surroundings, I was dizzy as shit, but I had seen that I was surrounded by a gang of boys, and I looked over to see what I thought was them fucking one of my closest friends. I passed out again just as they were turning to realize I was awake.
The second time I woke up, my head was clearer, and I found myself much cleaner then I was initially, with no soreness down there, and I was in someone else's place since I didn't recognize the living room I was in. It took me awhile to puzzle out what had happened, but I was shocked when I figured it out that I was potentially r**ed, and that I appear to have been taken elsewhere afterwards.

My head was still cloudy , so it took me a second to realize that I was chained up on this couch, in someone's basement... The metallic clinging from my movements drew the attention of the one who did this, and it turned out the person who chained me up was one of my teachers, a woman that we'll call Elizabeth... Well, Elizabeth was a young teacher that had always seemed to take an odd interest in me, but always seemed to act pleasant to everyone in our school, but it's just that she especially took an interest in me. Elizabeth said looked down upon me with a big smile, not a menacing one at all, which in hindsight makes the chain situation just a bit scarier...
Well, Elizabeth outright mentioned making a deal with a couple of the boys that had ended up r****g me, and paid them to bring me to her. Elizabeth then told me that I had been out for two days straight after the party, and complimented me for being a naughty girl since I was a mess, and assumed that I got fucked intentionally... Elizabeth gushed about how much fun it was to bathe me, and touch my naked form everywhere...

Here I am, scared out of my wits, and she just yabbered on and on... the bitch confessed to a love for me, and having eyed me since she started teaching at my school, and that she loved me. I tried to tell her outright "I don't love you, let me go, please... this is really creepy.", but she said something along the lines of "No my dear, I cannot... If you don't love me, then I shall need to fix that. You'll soon realize there is nothing creepy about love", all in a sickeningly sweet voice despite what she was doing...

To keep the details short... For a long month, she smothered me with love I had no interest in, anything as gentle as a light touch up, down to outright whipping me and one time branding my ass with the image of a bird, and onward to almost wounding me with BDSM kinks of hers that she exposed me to. She went on about turning me into her image, and making me the girl she never had found in dating. She also took it upon herself to homeschool me during my captivity. I honestly had thought I was going to be stuck there, since she took every precaution to avoid allowing me a chance to escape, and the one-time I did manage to break out... well, Elizabeth then proved she wasn't above pointing a knife at me, thank god she was willing to "forgive" me for disobeying her, and she just chained me up again, twice as much, and started spanking me with a paddle on the butt until I almost bled if I acted even a little hesitant in expressing "enthusiasm", and constantly promised to break my limbs if I tried to do any attempts to escape... naturally I complied due to being scared out of my wits.

Apparently sometime the next month, she started allowing one of those rapist jerks to come in and fuck me, as she promised to allow him to do... They couldn't do this last month due to police investigations, but they got a chance that day, and were planning on making regular visits. The jerk I shall call "James" was ironically more merciful then Elizabeth, and only went up to rough sex at worst, but I frequently had bruises around my lower parts, as well as on my breasts, plus my throat was sore quite often, and my ass was also beaten by James... Worst part was, the damage to my body between them both using me for a cheap thrill was beginning to wear my body into constant pain.

Thankfully the very start of next month was when it stopped... During one of James visits, the police seemingly busted in to arrest Elizabeth and James, and they searched the building until they saw me. I search that was the first time in two months or so that I had cried for joy. They immediately work to getting me out of my shackles, and take me to the hospital.
I had heard that ..(continue confession)

Bachelor Party Gangbang

Many years ago, back in the '70s, I was working at a luxury car dealership on the East coast.
One of the other mechanics was a guy named Willy, around my age, 25 or 26. He was an average looking guy but his wife was quite a beauty. She worked a few nights a week as a topless dancer and Willy was rightfully proud of what a fine looking wife he had.

Turns out that Willy and Krystal were into swinging and other pretty open sex play. This was the era of Plato's Retreat where couples could go for on premises swinging and there were other less famous clubs too.
Anyway, another guy who worked with us was going to be married and his brother was throwing a bachelor party. Willy volunteered to get the group of 10 guys free passes to the club where Krys worked and on a Friday night in June we all got together. We took Eddie, the groom and his brother Charlie, three of his cousins and about five of us guys from the dealership out to a good neighborhood Italian place for dinner. After dinner we went to a comedy club nearby but the place was kind of dead so we left and were thinking of going to the Times Square area. Now back in the '70s that was a concentrated adult entertainment area. Basically a red-light district of NYC where even though prostitution was illegal, almost anything short of actual sex was available for a price. And there were lots and lots of showgirls who could easily be had for around $25. Those were the days of $5 blowjobs!

So the plan is to go to a club and see about getting a showgirl or two and see what we could get up to. In those days the best man would often get the other fellows to chip in and they'd pay to get the groom "his last piece of strange pussy" before he got married.
Sometimes if a groom's dad or grandpa was with the group the guys would wait til the older guys said goodnight and then get up to mischief.
We weren't saddled with anyone who was prudish or easily offended. I should mention that this was in the days before AIDS and though there was a chance you could get an STD, it was relatively rare and the best man would always be equipped with rubbers at least for the groom. Even dumbasses like us knew it would be a helluva problem explaining to the new bride exactly where and why her husband brought syphilis home with him.

So on the way to Manhattan Willy drops a bombshell on us and says that instead of paying some whore who we don't know, we can give him $200 cash for Krys and she would do her show at the club, then she would take on the 10 of us guys and she would suck and fuck whoever wanted some action.
Naturally the guys who already knew what a hot young woman she was were overjoyed and the other guys were being assured that they were in for a real treat.
The next problem was a place to do it. Willy & Krystal's apartment was very small and the idea of 10 men standing around because there was no place to even sit while we took turns on Krys was not very appealing. Getting a hotel room would be expensive and the same sort of problem unless we went for a lot of money and got a suite.

Somebody came up with the idea that we could go to a secluded portion of one of the area beaches. It was a beautiful warm June night and we could get some beers and go to town on Krystal at the beach for the agreed upon $200.
We saw the show and Krystal was a knockout. The guys who had never seen her couldn't believe their luck that Willy was gonna let us all fuck his beautiful and kinky wife.
Apparently Krystal was a real sex fiend and couldn't get enough cock except for the occasional pussy when she was in the mood for a girl. So Krystal would basically be gangbanged and she would be doing it for fun. We would be doing it because it was a tradition and we all dreamt of getting a hot piece of ass like her. I mean, she's a pro stripper, she's a girl who hundreds of guys had watched and wanted and here we were gonna nail her.

In those days a club could be topless but the girls had to always wear a g-string over their pussy and pasties covering their nipples. The thing was, the way the law was written then, if a club served alcohol of any type, even beer, then full nudity was prohibited. Since the clubs make a fortune on drinks, the girls always had to be "semi-nude" to meet the letter of the law.
Once Krystal finished her show and we were on our way out to the beach, she took off the pasties and g-string and was totally nude as the day she was born.
She was really musky from her shift dancing at the club and between us being a little drunk and very horny, her body odor was actually making us all even hotter.

So we got to the beach, parked our three or four cars at the public lot and took the beer and ourselves across a path and through some bushes and into a "secret cove" that somebody had cleared of brush. Once in this cove no one on the beach or on the highway could see you there.
We got comfortable as possible sitting on stones and tree trunks while Krystal stripped out of her shorts and tiny tank top. One of the guys had brought along a packet of cocaine which was popular at the time. I was never into it and never seemed to get high the way some of the guys did. A couple of the other guys were also happy to stick with the beer.
Krystal and Willy, the groom and some others were doing lines and then Krys dropped another bombshell: She said whenever she has coke she needs cock, and she especially wanted it in her ass! She said she was looking forward to sucking all of our cocks and she really wanted to be the nastiest, naughtiest, trampiest slut we ever imagined. She said her pussy was recovering from a yeast infection and we couldn't fuck her there but she really wanted it in the ass if we were OK with that.

She didn't have to ask twice.
She sat naked on a tree stump and had the Eddie, the groom feed her his dick. As I recall we were all around average size and all cut cocks. I think there was one guy who was really hung but I can't really remember since I didn't know everybody well.
Anyway, Eddie got sucked and after a very short time he must've said he was gonna cum or whatever and Krys told him not to waste it. She got up and turned over so she was lying belly down across a fallen tree trunk. Eddie got behind her and since he was gonna do her ass, she said he could go bareback. Willy produced some lube from his car and while we rubbed our own dicks, we cheered Eddie on, sometimes chanting "Fuck her ass, fuck her ass..."
Didn't take very long for Eddie to blow his load in her and then the real party was on.

Krystal was taking everyone up her ass and sucking cock at the same time. I remember her saying we could cum in her ass, cum in her mouth or cum on her face or body, wherever we liked. She said she liked the feeling of rubbing cum into her titties and had some guys pull from her mouth to shower her with cum.
Speaking of showers, by the time all of us had fucked her in her ass and mouth, everybody needed to pee.
I don't recall who's idea it was, but somebody said we should clean that cum of off Krystal by draining our beer and pissing on her. Krys was a kinkster and she was very willing to get a serious golden shower. When we were all done with her she walked with Willy to the public shower where you could rinse off sand and salt if you were in the ocean swimming.

The next day we were all nursing hangovers and Eddie got married on Sunday.
Willy and Krystal were at the wedding and she was quieter than usual and wasn't constantly on the dance floor the way ..(continue confession)

Continued From 46521

So after telling my husband everything I had done with all the men and I have to say I loved it all and I would have done a lot more but I didn’t tell him that but I’m sure he’s going to read it. So last night he ripped off my clothes and tied my hands behind my back and forced me out to the garage where he had my hands above my head and put a hook in the rope and I was lifted up and my ankles were tied to pull them up then he put a traffic cone that had a vibrator on the top and I was lowered on the vibrator. He told me that if I loved being a submissive slut then that’s how I’ll be treated. I got so wet thinking about how he’s going to treat me. I told him yes do anything you want to me and I will love it if you make me your whore and be as perverted as you want. He told me that is exactly what is going to happen and he said that he’s a very big perv and he’s going to do things that I can’t imagine . And he lowered me so the the vibrator popped into my pussy as he was telling me about the first thing he is going to do to me.

He is a construction company and he said he wants to give his 10 workers a bonus and that I’m going to be that bonus to them. He said he was going to have me tied to a mattress in the garage wearing a mask. And he is going to have a bbq for the guys and will tell them that I will be gone for the weekend and then he will tell them that there’s a big surprise for them in the garage and they can do what ever they wanted to do to me for the whole day and he wants them to fuck me silly. As the vibrator did its job on me I told him I couldn’t wait for the weekend and he told me that the old men of the neighborhood that always looked me up and down they might also get a little of my attention and he told me that this might become a regular thing for weekend fun.

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4 Wealthy Middle Aged Men.

After highschool I worked as a waitress for a handful of years at a Chiles in the Chicagoland area. I quickly learned tips were better when I wear a pushup bra, low cut shirt, and make sure to bend over and put on a bit of a show. One day I waited on particular a group of 4 middle aged men and I could feel them checking me out every time I was out in the dining room. Aside from staring at me, they never made any lude remarks (atleast to my face), and overall seemed like respectful gentlemen.

I was estatic when I saw the tip, as between the 4 of them they had tipped 1,300$ for about 80$ of food and drinks. The recipt also had a note saying "This is only part of the tip. If you want the rest call (Phone Number)" I ended up sending a text to that number and they asked if I was free to meet at a nearby hotel bar when I got off work. I agreed and at this point I knew it was going to be something sexual but the potential payday was still too tempting and after my shift, I made my way for the hotel. I texted a friend to let her know where I was going and that I planned to meet a guy I met on Tinder. I also sent her the phone number of the guy and asked her to call and check in on me in an hour or so to 'get me out of the date if it was going poorly.' I didnt tell her the truth, that if the price was right, I was probably going to be playing with the cocks of 4, mediocre looking, middle aged men.

I was trying to hide my nervousness as I waked into the hotel lobby. As soon as I could see the bar, I saw the 4 men sitting and drinking around a table. They noticed me right away and waved me over to come join them. They asked if I wanted a drink, and then followed that asking if I was old enough to drink. I let them know I was 22, and they got me a margarita. They let me know that they were from out of town and here on work. They kept asking how much I liked the tip, what I would spend it on, how much that kind of money would help me, if I wanted to work as a waitress forever, ect... Then they asked how much 5000$ would help me and I said "that would pay almost 6 months of rent." They said "Well why dont you come up with us for a little bit, help take care of us old guys, and then we can help take care of your rent." I swallowed down the rest of my drink and thought about it for a breif moment, and then decided 5k was too hard to pass up.

We got up into the room and it was a pretty standard looking hotel room with a king sized bed. One of the guys grabbed the TV remote and said, "You dont mind if we put a little something on do you?" He started to search through the adult films that could be ordered and put on a porno of a couple chicks satisying some dude in a pool. They told me to get on the bed and make myself comfortable. One of the guys stood next to the bed to rub my shoulders saying he would help me relax and enjoy the video. After brefily rubbing my shoulders a bit his hands quickly passed over my back and to my side under my arms. He was starting to sneak up and rub my side boob. I was not not feeling very turned on at all at this point and more nervous than anything, but I was worried that if I resisted at all, I could forget about getting that cash. I had come this far and gave into him putting his hands anywhere he wanted.

The thought crossed my head that if I just pretended to get really into this and not waste time, I may be able to get this over with quickly. He was not working quickly still trying to gauge how I was going to react as he slowly worked his hand onto my boob. I said "Here let me help you with that" and pulled the straps of my shirt and bra off the sides of my shoulders, so it was just wrapped around my stomach with both of my boobs now hanging out. I could sense the excitement of these men and I told the guy who was now sitting next to me on the bed that "I am here to help you, let me give you a massage." He laid on the bed and I crawled between his legs and started to unfasten his pants. Once I got them down past his cock I tied my hair back and went to work. I dont know if my mind was playing tricks on me, but his cock tasted like old man. The other men had started to gather near the edge of the bed, and I could feel hands start rubbing around my pussy. Followed by thumbs sliding under my thong at my hips and pulling my pants down to my knees. Now my bare ass and pussy were up in the air as I knelt on the bed and I could start to feel fingers rubbing around a poking at my clit. All the men had started to pull their cocks out at this point and were giving themselves a nice slow stroke. A 2nd of the men laid down on the bed but his head was right near me and he told me to sit on his face. I stood up to get my pants the rest of the way off and lowered myself right onto his mouth. I could feel his tongue poking around at me as I bent down to return the favor.

I was 69'ing him for a few minutes but lost track of my surroundings for a moment because I recall being distracted by his hairy and wrinkly nut sack, when suddenly a cock plunged into my pussy. The guy I was on top of was still licking me while the first man I had sucked started to thrust his hips into me. I actually was enjoying myself a bit at this point and was surprised that the guy was still using his tongue despite a dick being in me. The 2 men I had not yet touched had gone from groping at all of my body to getting up infront of me and putting their cocks in my face. I took turns on each of them giving a few strokes in my mouth and switching between theirs and the guy that was still laying beneath me. I actually got pretty close to cumming a few times while we were in this positon, but it was all down hill from there.

Eventually the men rolled me over so that I was laying on my back, with my legs hanging off the bed. They pulled me near the corner so that they were able to access my mouth by just standing near the edge of the bed. They just kept cycling around going from jerking themselves, to fucking my pussy, or sticking their dicks in my mouth. One of the guys while thrusting his hard cock into my pussy said "I was 31 when you were born, this cock was already fucking other women before you could even talk." Another one said "you are lucky, you are getting over 200 years of dick today." (yea right... im the lucky one...) The guy pounding me quickly pulled out, slid his condom off, and sped around the bed up near my face and told me to open my mouth, spurts of cum started shooting directly into my mouth and I could taste a bitter saltiness pooling around my tongue, with more spewn across the outside of my cheek. Once he was done spraying into and around my mouth, he rubbed his dick across my face to get the last little bit of cum off him, and onto me.

The other 3 men all finished is similar fashion and by the end I my face was both sticky and slimy. They handed me a rubber band wrapped around a roll of 100's and it ended up being 6,100$. They let me take a shower and freshen up before I left. I have never done anything like that again, but if I could get paid that much, I would do it again without hesitation.

Train Molester (part 3)

This is the third part of the story, so if you haven't read the other two, I recommend reading those first.

After walking for a little while the man stopped in front of the restroom (the one for disabled people) and then looked me in the eye. That was the first time that I got a good look at his face, even though I averted my gaze shortly after. The man looked to be around 50 years old by my estimation. Before I could ask him what he wanted with me he opened the door to the restroom and pulled me in with him. Surprised at his actions I could only mutter "Hey wait", whilst offering minimal resistance. He was much stronger than a small girl like me anyway.

Once I was in with him, he locked the door and looked straight at me again. I must have looked like a frightened kitten then, since part of me was scared at what he was going to do. The other part which was still feeling good from being m****ted earlier was looking forward to it. Deep inside, I knew what was going to happen, but I did nothing to stop it.

Again, the man repeated what he had said to me earlier on the train. "Quite the dirty little slut aren't you?" he asked. Of course I denied it, but he continued mockingly by saying that I let a old man that I didn't know m****t me for 3 days and even let him take me into the restroom with me. The man continued further, saying that a slut like me wearing such a short skirt is just looking to get rap*d. He then asked me rhetorically "It's true isn't it, that a slut like you is looking to be rap*d?"

I could mutter out a quiet "no", whilst my body just stood frozen. I'm not sure if the man even heard me, as it seemed like he wasn't planning on waiting for a reply. He immediately forced himself on me. He unbuttoned my shirt leaving it open and pulled down my panties, smiling as he saw my smooth vagina. He unzipped his pants and took out his cock which I could see for the first time. It wasn't extremely big, but it was bigger than what I've experienced before. It might have been around 7 inches, it was hard to say. Before I could get a good look he turned me around and I could feel his hard cocked as it rubbed on the outside of my vagina.

He then thrust inside me, one hand on my hip, the other restraining my left arm behind me. My right arm was busy trying to support myself as he fucked me roughly against the wall. This was the first time I had sex without a condom. All I could do was take his fucking while trying to stifle my moans so that no one could hear, but it was futile. The man had clearly heard my moans even though it wasn't particularly loud, and once more he degraded me with his words. Calling me a filthy slut and so on.

I'm not sure how long it continued, but after some time he told me that he was going to cum inside of me, at which point was the first time that I started resisting seriously, which seemed to make him even hornier. Of course all the resistance I put up was useless. He had already restrained one of my arms and the difference in strength between the two of us was too much for me to overcome. It was then that I felt his cock expand as he thrust deep one last time before releasing his hot cum inside of me.

The man released me and I sunk to my knees at the thought of him cumming inside of me, but he wasn't done yet. He grabbed me by my hair and began fucking my throat. I gagged several times before his cum spilled into my mouth and his cock still in my mouth forcing me to swallow his cum. Afterwards, I just sat there as he wiped the remaining cum off his cock on my clothes. It was about then that he took out his phone and took pictures of me in that state, while he said to me. "If you want a morning after pill, you'll meet me at the same time tomorrow. I have a present for you tomorrow".

After saying what he had to, the man left the restroom. I quickly lock the door and spend the next hour trying to reorganize myself and my thoughts. I felt distraught and yet I still felt good from being rap*d. It was the first time that I was treated so roughly. It wasn't that I was never called a slut, but it was rare and usually people would put me on a pedestal and call me things like gorgeous, pretty, princess, beautiful etc, so being repeatedly being called degrading things was a first for me.

I'll continue again in the next part. I'll also be reading and replying to any questions posted here (but I will answer them in my next post). If you enjoyed reading please vote "That's Juicy!". Until next time :)

Train Molester (part 4)

This is the fourth part of the story. You should read the other parts at my profile before reading this.

After I cleaned myself, I did my best to remove the cum inside of my pussy, but I also knew that it would be best to take a morning after pill. So the next day, I met up with the man at the same place and time.

It was a Saturday, the weekend. Because of that, the trains weren't nearly as packed as it usually was. Also because it is Saturday I didn't wear my school uniform, instead I wore clothes that were revealing, short skirt with thigh-high stockings and a top that left little to the imagination. The man, who was around 50 years old, didn't m****t me like he usually did. I guess it would have been too obvious with less people crowding the area. Instead he grabbed my hand and left when we got to a stop that he wanted to go to. We walked for about 10 or 15 minutes, not really saying much to each other. All he said was that he was taking me somewhere private.

That private area was a love hotel it seemed. The receptionist seemed to have known the man as they briefly exchanged greetings, furthermore he wasn't really concerned or bothered when seeing that a young girl like me was with an old man like him.

We entered his room. He immediately told me to strip, and said that if I wanted the pill, I would do as he said. So I did. I took off my clothes. I notice that there were already things on the bed. Probably the "present" that he had mentioned.

The things on the bed were leather hand cuffs and a collar with a leash. He had me wear them, whilst taking compromising pictures of me. I tried to protest about it, however I quickly submitted to doing what he wanted when he asked me whether or not I wanted the pill.

After taking some photos, he seemed satisfied and proceeded to fuck me. He used all of my holes. He had fucked my pussy, ass and mouth. He was also recording or taking pictures as he was fucking me as well. All the meanwhile calling me degrading names, and all that I could do was submit to it.

Even though I was forced into this position, I do need to mention that I did enjoy being fucked against my will, while being cuffed. I also preferred being called things like slut and cum dump over princess any day of the week.

When seemed done with me, I asked him as such. Apparently, I still wasn't finished despite all of the fucking. He told me to wait for a little while and went into the bathroom. He took off the collar and cuffs and told me to clean myself using the shower.

I spent about 20 or 30 minutes in the shower before the man go impatient and forced me out. Before long I was back in my collar and cuffs. Then, there was a knock on the door. The door opened allowing 3 men to come in. They seemed to be friends with the m****ter all of whom were around that age too. They were eager to meet me apparently, as the m****ter seemed to have told his friends some stories about me.

It didn't take long for the men to get naked and begin fucking me. They took turns fucking me, using me as they pleased. Of course, the constant barrage of words calling me a "cum slut" and "cum dump" followed. More than once during the session, the men would all use me at the same time. Their cocks inside all of my holes at the same time. I had a cock in my mouth, ass and pussy. I couldn't resist even if I had wanted to, because my hands were still cuffed behind me. They fucked me roughly, and I had no breaks during it. They would often pull on the leash of my collar, causing their cocks to penetrate deeper.

The m****ter already had his fun with me earlier, so it seemed that he had no intention of joining in. Instead he had recorded or took pictures of the whole thing.

When the men were done with me, I was exhausted, and covered in their cum. I had cum coming out of all of my holes. I just laid on the bed as the men cleaned themselves and left. Only the m****ter remained. He gave me the pill as he had promised.

Before he had left, he blackmailed me into meeting with him again saying that he would release those pictures. Even if I felt good at being forcefully gang banged and being degraded, I knew that if I continued it would be a downward spiral. So I stopped meeting with the man after that day. I'm not sure if he has posted the pictures or video of what happened on the internet or not as I haven't been able to found any traces of it.

Also, if you're the m****ter reading this and you know who you are. If you haven't already posted those pictures or videos, I would prefer it if you deleted them, or at least keep them private.

Now, to answer the questions from the previous post.

1st post: I have had sex with black men before, but racial background isn't important to me, so I would have sex with anyone from any background.

2nd post: Actually yes, I have had sex with my teacher before (but that's another story). I don't count the amount of old men I've had sex with so, I'll leave it to your imagination :p

3rd post: Where I live is a secret, it's meant to be an anonymous confession site for a reason. As for what I look like... I'm 165cm, (or 5'5) tall. I have a slim body and blonde hair. I would say that I'm quite attractive to most people, but I'm not sure if you'd believe that. The most amount of men I've had sex with in a single day is 6. I have a lot of different fantasies, but I suppose my favorite fantasy at the moment is a gang-r*pe scenario. Also, I'm not sure if I wrote the story well enough, but what I believed happened was that the m****ter had told his friends that he hired a prostitute or something similar to that, I don't think that they knew that they were actually "r*ping" me, and I didn't do or say anything that would let them know either.

Thanks for reading up to this far :) I have other stories to share too, so if people are still interested I will also share them.