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- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 20


Mother Love

I'll never forget the day I first remember seeing a woman's body naked. My age was ten, and the woman was my mother. I suppose it shouldn't have been surprising when you consider how closely family members live to each other. My mom had been a young bride and was widowed at an early age. I was an only child, and she transferred her affection toward me.

That day, in the evening, I had put on my pajamas and had wandered past my mom's bedroom. The door was half open, and I slowly pushed it wider and looked in. Standing near the large mirror above the bureau, my mom had just removed her bra and was about to put on her pajama top when she spotted me in the mirror watching her. I was standing there, eyes wide open, staring at her body reflected in the mirror. She had a young, beautiful body, with generous sized breasts and pretty pink nipples. She was naked from the waist up and had only her panties on. She started to storm at me half naked, with an annoyed look on her face, and I felt like I had done something wrong, without fully knowing why. Suddenly, she pulled herself up short and calmed herself down. She took a deep breath, and forced a smile at me. She beckoned me over to sit on the bed with her. I walked slowly toward her as she patted the bed beside her. She was sitting there topless, and I glanced at her body as I sat next to her. 

She started to explain to me that our bodies were nothing to be ashamed of, and she wasn't angry at me, only startled at seeing me there. She told me to look at her, while explaining how men and women looked different than each other. She slipped her hand onto my neck, then calmly undid my pajama top and slid it off. She let me look at her without flinching or hiding her breasts, wanting to convey the natural state of our bodies. She rubbed my neck and back and told me to feel her body. She guided my hand onto her back, and I felt her soft white skin. Then she brought my hand around to the front of her body, onto her breasts. They were firm and well proportioned, and I felt them without restraining the touch of my hand. I stopped, and she let me look at them without any shame in doing so. 

She explained how women use their breasts to feed their babies. Then she asked me if I knew where babies came out of a woman's body. I shook my head no. She stood up and quickly slid her panties down to her feet and stepped out of them, then motioned for me to stand up in front of her. My eyes were fixed upon her vagina as she slid my pajama bottoms down off my body. She explained to me how a woman's vagina opened during labor to let newborn infants out of their bodies, and how a man's penis entered the vagina to impregnate a woman. I stared at her vagina, with the tuft of black hair around it. She took my hand and placed it upon her there, and I gently felt it. As I did so, she softly took my penis in her hand and squeezed it, bringing up an erection. She slid the back of her hand against it. Between the touch of her hand and the sight of her naked body, I felt closer to her physically than I could ever remember. But it was a different closeness, a mixture of desire snd secrecy, something to be shared but not spoken of. 

She asked me if I liked looking at her, and I nodded my head. She asked if I liked her touching my penis, and I nodded my head again. She explained that this was all very normal, that males and females were naturally attracted to each other and derived pleasure from this attraction. I just kept looking at her nude body, and she seemed aroused by mine. Looking at her, the thing that most surprised me was the hair over her vagina. I touched her there, felt the softness of it, ran my fingers through it. She smiled and told me that I seemed to like that very much. Then she told me to look at myself, and I glanced down and saw that my penis was red and stiff, pointing straight at her. She said this was all very normal, and asked if I'd like to lie down next to her. I felt I should say yes, so I nodded.

 She patted the bed behind us, and I lied down and kept watching her. As she lied next to me, I noticed her breasts swing from side to side, and she smiled at my attention to them. She rolled to her side and pulled me over gently, facing her. I couldn't stop looking at her. She was still a very attractive woman, young and firm bodied. Looking down at my naked body, she whispered that it had been so long, so very long. She looked like she was struggling with conflicting thoughts in her mind.

Suddenly, she asked me if I'd like to see what intercourse was like. I didn't understand, so she told me it was two people sharing their bodies intimately, that it was sex. I wanted to know this, wanted to experience this intimacy. I was beginning to understand what it might be, and the longer I looked at her, the more aroused I became. I told her yes, and asked what I should do. She asked me if I was sure, because we didn't have to do it if I didn't want. I asked her if she wanted to do it. She seemed taken aback by my question, and absent mindedly ran her fingers over the skin of my chest. She told me I had a nice body, and that, gazing at me lying there, she felt a physical attraction to me. Hearing that, I told her that I wanted to do it. She took a deep breath, like there was one final barrier she needed to overcome in her mind. Then she said OK.

She rolled onto her back and told me to get on top of her, and I got on my hands and knees and crawled over her naked body. As I eased my  body onto her, I felt the beginning of a burning desire to physically love her. She ran her hands over my shoulders and back, and I ran mine over her breasts. Her dark brown hair was splayed against the white sheet, in sharp contrast to her milky white skin. She seemed like she was losing control of any restraint she may have still felt. I ran my fingers over her nipples and felt them stiffen. She moaned a little and grabbed my back harder, digging her fingers into my body. I kept rubbing her, over and over, and she abandoned any remaining control. I asked her if I was doing OK, and she told me, in a fast and husky voice, to do whatever I wanted on her body.

 I abandoned all restraint and brought my mouth down on her breasts, sucking her nipples harder and harder. The blood was rushing through my body, and I could no longer control myself. I started kissing her all over, and she responded by roughly rubbing me all over and moaning. The evening had darkened to a faint light, and I could only see the outline of her nakedness in the remaining light. I brought my face up to hers and kissed her mouth repeatedly. Then she told me to put it in her, and I hesitated. She repeated, in a louder and more insistant voice, that I should put my penis in her vagina. I arched my back, and she grabbed my penis to guide it into her vagina. When I lowered back down she slid it inside her.

Her vagina felt warm and moist, tight around my penis, which was now big and engorged with blood. She breathlessly told me to go up and down upon her, and I slowly and carefully started doing so. I was afraid I might do something wrong and hurt her, but she hoarsely whispered to go harder on her, much harder. I was somewhat surprised, but I listened and quickened the pace of my movement. I asked if that was right, but she told me to be aggressive and do what I wanted to on her. So I dismissed my inhibitions and forced my penis and my entire body against her, flattening her breasts beneath my chest. As I came down on her ..(continue confession)

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# 20342 - by Anonymous / May 1, 2014
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 31

My Mother's Old Man Was My Old Man Too Growing Up

When I was still young this man was wanting my mother. She played him but he showed up at our house and took her kicking and screaming. She only calmed down when he told her that if she kept that up he was going to take me instead. She moped around with a long face but she knew he wasn't going away and she sucked him and laid back to get fucked. One day he sent her to get me and she told me to get my panties off and get in bed, to think of something else if I wanted but he was going to fuck me either way.

I tried thinking of something else but all I could think about was him fucking me. He shoved himself into me and I went blank and started trembling in a fit and he had to hold me down to finish me off. I came to with him still on top of me breathing hard. He kept rubbing me and he got hard again and he fucked me real tender and nice and came in me holding me tight and my arms around him neck holding on. Right then after finishing he kissed me deep on the mouth before letting me go and getting off.

On his back breathing deep over and over he told me to stay still, up against him he wanted to feel my warm body against him. After that I got fucked over a long honeymoon until I accepted him as the man in my life. He liked me real well and was very happy with me. My mother was pregnant and he wanted a son. My mother took care of all the house things for him, she was always available to him, he liked her sucking him like a baby sucks a tit, he liked her ass a lot and held her tight and rubbed his dick in her crack until she got herself in position for his dick to go into her. Sometimes when he fucked her he held her down even when she complained and told her he liked fucking her.

I grew up knowing how it felt to have a man, even if he was my mother's man, he taught me how to please him and my mother taught me how to be a woman and to serve him and please him. One day I would have a man of my own, and being his woman was going to serve me well.

My mother had two children with him and she was his common law wife because he had a wife from an earlier time who wouldn't give him a divorce and not take his money. All those years until I was off on my own I was his woman in everyway but one, my mother kept me from getting pregnant. I still love him, you don't ever stop loving your first man. I have a lover, but he is nothing to me, just a hard dick. But when I want to feel that feeling again I go to my mother's and I hold my 'old man' tight to me when he kisses me on the lips.

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# 58774 - by Juniper79 / June 1, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Male / 29

Wasn't sure if I should post it here or in my family. Well either way back when I was 15-16 my dad lived up north working for about two years. He never really had time to come visit, so it left my mom and I to take care of everything at home. My older brother had already moved out so it was just me and her going about our lives. My mom had her job and I had school and work. And on the weekends I'd take care of the house and she'd still be working with clients. After about 8 months I had to pick her up from a party she went to and got to drunk the whole car ride home she complained about how long dad had been gone and how proud she was for stepping up around the house, and then mentioned something along the lines of over hearing me with a friend one night. She laughed saying from the sounds of it that the girl was really into it. I just laughed and said I'm sorry didn't know she was home. She just shrugged it off saying it's ok just made her miss dad since all she has is her imagination and toys. I snorted and she said for me to shut it because she knew I wasn't embarrassed by her. Well when get home and as she walks into her room I shouted that if she needed any batteries I've got a bunch for my Xbox.... Well I went to my room and started gaming few minutes later my mom knocked on the door and opened it. I joked asking if she needed batteries. She flicked me off and was wanting me to try and rub a knot out her shoulder...
I said sure and she sat on the floor in front of me and I started rubbing her shoulders. At one point she said I'm so good with my hands and I snickered that I'm good with more than my hands as I pushed hard on a knot making her moan loud. When my hands couldn't do it any longer she sat for a little bit leaning her head back right by my crotch and I was laid back to. As she started to get using my legs as she did she had got to the point of bent over with her hands on my knees letting her back stretch. I asked if she wanted a couple batteries before going to her room she looked up with a smirk on her face saying I kept mentioning her masturbating a lot.... And wondered why? I shrugged. Told her that because I knew she was going to and was trying to help her have a goodnight. She stood up wagging a finger saying sure seemed like I was bad for wanting to know if she was playing with her pussy.... I just stammered and avoiding eye contact. She let out a ha and pointed at my crotch saying she knew it. I moved my hands on it looking at her. She told me it's ok no need to hide it, as I pulled my hands off she smiled at me and I felt her move closer to the bed making my cock harder. She asked if it was bigger than her toys since I knew what she had, she undid my button and zipper pulling them open then letting them go. I just watched as she climbed up on my bed straddling me almost falling off from losing her balance. I told her she's drunk... And she just put her lap to my crotch wearing no panties with her night gown. Smirking she tells me who needs batteries when this way was better.
She lifted up and raised my cock sitting on it.
We fucked for almost an hour I came in her twice. The next more I woke up before her still laying naked in my bed. She was on her stomach so I straddled her and pushed back into her slowly fucking her awake. But when she fully came to she reached back calling me my dad saying she didn't know he was coming to visit. As she went to turn around I pulled out and she saw me and got big eyed looking around kinda freaking out saying she thought it was a dream. And I said nope it was all real just like now and I went to keep fucking her but she made me stop and got up and rushed to her room. The next few days it was awkward around the house. Till one night she had gone and had a few drinks with friends and came home. She apologized saying it was her fault and she took advantage of me. And wanted to know how I felt about it, I told her I'd jacked off every night to it since it happened. And that it was awesome. And she shouldn't feel bad just wished it would happen again. And she said it shouldn't and sat next to me on the couch. She hoped I understood why and I said explain it to my hard cock and pulled it out. She got big eyed saying that I needed to put it up. I asked why as she starred at it, shaking it a little a reached to the back of her head and as I started pushing it down told her it looked like she wanted to suck it. She blew me so fucking good that it took less than 5 ,minutes to sum. I thanked her for that as I felt her swallow. I got up and walked away to smoke I snuck in and caught her talking on the phone to her friend and got to hear just enough of the call to hear her tell her friend that if I was more assertive and took charge that she couldn't resist.
Well the next morning was the start of me being in charge till my dad came home, I fucked her almost every other day till he came home

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# 42201 - by Anonymous / November 7, 2018
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 29

My mother's boss always liked me, even way back when I was seven. I sat on his lap and got him aroused. I learned just how to sit on his lap, my back against his chest with his hands around my tummy and my legs hanging off his thighs and my butt digging into his lap. He got hard every time and I sat there digging in and he held me with his hands on my tummy. Whether or not I was having orgasms that early I will probably not ever know but I definitely loved sitting on him and feeling him. I would sit on his lap and my mother would bring him a drink and she would tell me to run along because she needed to talk to him. Getting off his lap always felt bad and sometimes she had to reach for my shoulder to help me go up to my room.

He had sex with her, after I was sent to bed and she came up to tuck me in, she would tell me that I needed to be nice because Mommy wanted to have some alone time with him, so not to come downstairs and bother them. My mother liked sex, I won't say that at time I understood that, but I did understand that she liked to be with him and many times I caught them when he was kissing her and his hands were always up and down her thighs or up and over her butt, and if she turned in his arms his hands would cup her boob and she covered his hands with hers. She was in love with him and so was I.

I was thirteen, I remember it very well. He was laying out by the pool at his house and we were over there visiting and I went over to him and I sat down beside him, and then got on top of him and let my legs go around him. He had to get his hand under my crotch to straighten out his hard penis and I humped on him and he held my butt and I felt him shoot his stuff in his bathing suit. It was wet and I could feel the wet under my bare tummy. I got up slowly, still sitting on his legs and his bathing suit had this big wet spot on it. I said something and he put his finger on my lips and pulled me down on him and I hugged him. That day I remember feeling like I was going to have a real orgasm, his penis was rubbing my clit which I had already discovered but he came first.

After that incident I would go crawl in bed with him and my mother. They were sleeping together almost every night. He still had his house but we hadn't moved in there yet. My mother's bed was a double so when I crawled in I had to get up close to him. My hand held his penis and my crotch rubbed against his hip. I did have orgasms then, real live orgasms and more than once I squeezed an orgasm out of him. I quite hadn't gotten to the point of wanting to go down on him but I was on the way, the urge got stronger and stronger.

When we moved in with him my mother gave me strict instructions to behave myself, he was her boyfriend and the last thing we needed was some unfortunate accident with me. After the talk she took me to the doctors and I was put on the pill. It wasn't long after that and I had sex with him, complete sex with me on the bottom. I am pretty sure I had an orgasm, things got blurry on me and when I woke up I was cuddled up under his arm.

Through the rest of my teen years, even after my mother married him, I slept with him. I went downstairs and got in bed with him. He never had sex with me when my mother was there, he usually had sex with me when she was in the shower, so that was on Saturday's and Sunday's in the morning because no one went to work and I didn't go to school. By the time I was grown up and ready for college I was grown up and still in love. College changed me, I was out on my own, I was horny all the time and I slipped and let this guy have sex with me. I told my mom on the phone. She told me to be careful, not only to make sure I stayed on the pill but to be careful because lots of STDs went around campus and to check myself regularly.

I was over having sex with my now stepfather and he didn't ask for me, he still held my mother by the boobs, still kissed her and ran his hand all over her thighs and butt, still took her behind closed doors, she still woke up naked in bed with him, she still lay in bed with him holding his penis and got her head under the covers for a quick one two suck. These things I witnessed, but never when he got on her to have sex, for all the closeness we had I never once saw him actually have sex with my Mom. But that he did, he did. I could tell because she had a special look and feel about her when she got up the next morning. It would be a long time before I felt what she felt, when I fell in love with my current SO, and I woke up with that feeling of wanting to be nice to him, fix breakfast, make the bed, get in the shower with him.

My mother and stepfather are both in their fifties and they still have sex, and his hands are still on her boobs and her hands just barely try to cover his hands, she just leans against him and lets him massage her boobs, and I am not sure that she doesn't lose her sense of space and time, she just smiles and looks at something far away. I know what she is feeling, he has magic hands when it comes to massaging your tender parts. I know, I have been in his arms like that.

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# 42529 - by Anonymous / December 8, 2018
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 42

Spy Guy 2

After such a beautiful moment of love making I was totally enthralled with my aunt. My world had totally changed, my 15 year old mind thought of nothing else but her and my panic that with her leaving the next day that the discovery of paradise was a one off. She occupied all my mind space. I would ask her when given a chance, if we could do it again. She would kiss me, hug and say “we will see.” This was the morning before she was to leave. My mother had an appointment that would occupy her time from 9am to noon and my father was off to work. As I ate breakfast my aunt came behind me as I sat at the kitchen table and ran her fingers through my hair. She kissed the nape of my neck and whispered the question, “can you take the day off school?” I still remember how my heart was pumping out of my chest. I quickly told her yes! I told my mother that I was off to school but all I did was walk to the corner of the street and watched and waited for her car to leave. As soon as she pulled out of the drive way I ran back home. I came into the house and up the stairs. My aunt’s room door was closed so I went into my room and yes there it was, both sliding doors wide open in our adjoining bathroom. I entered her room and she was there standing in a sundress looking beautiful. She came over, kissed me deep and by the hand guided me towards the bed where we stood facing each other. She instructed me to move the straps of her dress past and off her shoulders. When I did the dress simply fell to the floor. My aunt before me in nothing more than panties and bra. She sat me on the edge of the bed and removed her bra her breasts not large but not small, she pulled my face into her tits and had me suck on her nipples. After 10 minutes of playing with her tits she walked around the bed slowly laying down and instructed me to remove her panties. My cock was really pushing hard in my jeans. I did as she asked, the daylight through the window giving me full advantage of clearly seeing every inch of her body. She told me to remove my clothing, as I did she giggled and commented on my erection saying “yummy.” She said she was going to teach me how to make love to a woman. With that she told me to lay beside her where we kissed passionately. She taught me how to kiss her neck, ear lobes instructing me on how and where to caress her as I did. She cautioned me on the need for me to take my time, “don’t rush.” Her nude body felt so great against mine and her hands knew how to love me. She guided me down to her tits, on how to suck her nipples and ever so lightly bite. I was so excited that unfortunately I lost control and ejaculated on her thighs. She told me not to worry, stay focused as she taught me how to touch her pussy with my hand as I suckled on her breasts, she then gently with her hand moved my face down her tummy and now around her pussy. Thinking I knew where and what to do, I tried to go for the gold and lick her pussy but she told me no, I must take my time. She had me kissing and licking around her pussy her bush thick with hair. Her smell, her oder was new and magnificent to me. I was there what seemed forever but judging by her moans and her expression of ecstasy on her face, all was going very well. She said, suck gently on my clit with her fingers showing me where her clit was as she then pulled her pussy open with her hands. I loved being able to so clearly see everything, to smell and taste everything. I did everything she asked, sucking, licking, probing. She pulled my head into her c**t with her hands and with her breathing hard instructed me on my licking and sucking. She would convulse, squeezing my head with her thighs, squeeze release, repeatedly over and over again. I loved it all. Suddenly she started moaning real loud, shouting “THERE, THERE, STAY THERE, YES, YES, YES! OH GOD! OH GOD! FUCK! OH FUCK! I’M COMING! I’M COMING!!” While she was yelling this her legs squeezed hard my head. I thought she was going to crush my skull. Then her legs stiffened straight out as they had when I saw her masturbating, her body shaking violently and with it her yelling “OH GOD! OH GOD!” She then pushed my face away hard. She buried her head into a pillow and I just watched her convulse in after shocks. What a turn on it was. She held my head down on her tummy as she recovered. After she had she had me enter her pussy. It was obvious her pussy was super sensitive because my entering her was almost more than she could stand. She didn’t have to endure it long because I went off fast like a rocket filling her with my baby gravy. My experience with her, my aunt, is to this very day the most exciting experience of my lifetime. Period. We never did it again but every sexual experience I’ve had since, doesn’t compare. I was blessed to have had her in my youth.

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# 73182 - by Tim / August 28, 2024
- Anything Goes -
Straight Female / 18


I am just gonna say it and hope this can't ever be traced but to me. I am a 18 years old straight girl who ate a pussy tonight.

I am straight, I think, pretty sure. i mean i would never do this on my own and really had no desire to try it at all. But my boyfriend of two years has been begging me to do it since we got together. It first is was just a joke between us about how one day i'd love him enough to give him a threesome but recently he has been talking about maybe we should break up before college.

And I was crying and that is when he used the line, " I am sorry, i did not mean it your too pretty to break up with i could never do better than you baby"

And I was like, "I am not that pretty." and he was like, "Your the prettiest girl i know, i think that is why i want to see you eat pussy so bad, your beautiful and to see someone as beautiful as you do that for me is my dream. You don't have to be into it to show me you'd do anything for me."

And I was like, "you really want to see me do it huh? well...maybe..." and you know how that went, next thing i know he is calling a girl over.

It was super awkward at first. I knew her kinda from school, she is one of the girls who gets around. My boy friend is that only guy i have gone all the way with. Sure i sucked dick a lot on my way up like all girls my age do but i saved me self for someone i cared about. This girl could not make the same claim. She hops around the popular guys.

Part of what made it awkward is she'd never done it before either and she did not want to eat me, just be eaten by me to see how she liked it. She was willing to touch me, cuddle, and maybe kiss my boobs some but not go down on me at all. She was so firm on it, it just made me feel dirty or something. I can't explain it, it made me feel icky or unworthy.

Anyways, the way it went down i made out with Jake my boyfriend, she watched and fondled my boobs very lightly pulling on my nipples (she seemed to like that) but when Jake started fucking me she stripped down and started rubbing herself openly and with no shame, watching us go at it right in front of her. She seemed into that at least and Jake put me doggy and kinda direct my head until my face was between her legs. And she was relaxing and rubbing herself. I did not really know what to do, and Jake was all horny pushing my head down there so i was glad when she made the point to show me how she rubbed her clit and little circles and she slowly removed her fingers, smiled at me and exchanged mine in her place and i took the exact same motion and speed as her rubbing her clit. The next thing i knew she was leaning back with her hands behind her head just enjoying it and smiling peacefully, looking up at the ceiling blushing a bit. Her breathing got heavier and heavier and kept looking down me rubbing her.

Soon she was moaning and Jake really started fucking me hard because it turned him on to her her getting off from me. The energy like went through us all. And her moans turned into words that at first were hard to understand but become very clear. "Eat me, eat me, fuck, fucking eat me. fuck do it, do it do it, eat me."

I was willing, but honestly scared, I have had my pussy ate be never done one myself but she got louder and louder in a urgent and kinda demanding way, "Eat me now, he promised you'd eat me, i can't take it, eat me, he promised me you'd really do it. Eat me!"

Then she took my head in her hands by grabbing my hair not so much in forceful or a mean way but more like by uncontrollable passion and lust and she pulled my head to face her and looked down right in my eyes and said words i will never forget as long as i live, "I don't care if this means we are both queer, we can do this be my queer princess, no one will ever know we did it, but you listen to me, i have to have this i can't stop now, i don't want to stop ever again, your boyfriend promised me, so when i let go you put your pretty fucking face down there and don't you dare stop until i am cumming! Do you hear me? Do you?" I said yes, all she said back was "good" and she let go on my face as it fell towards her body she trusted up to meet my mouth. At first it was not glorious i just did not want to disappoint her and i panicked and i was lapping away like a stupid dog at and in her slit. I think though she was so horny she was willing to let me figure it out because the mere fact a girl was eating her was her dream come true. Then i realized when i get eaten out it's the clit that matters most but if you hit it too much the sensation can be so over powering you are like a raw nerve. So i slowed up, went back to my circles around the clit only with my tongue not finger. and pull off slowly and kiss her in thighs and teasing her and when i went back to her clit she was going insane and i could tell she was going to cum before long.

Then she was saying my name (Sorry my name in not that common so i am not telling it) and she started to shake, groan, even gasp for air. And she did not need to say it, i know what an orgasm is like I have them all the time. She was having a huge one and for a second i was afraid she forget to breathe she was orgasming that hard. Being a big fan of multiply orgasms i was willing to keep going and give her more for her sake but she laid there almost dead for 30 of 40 seconds just watching Jake fucking pound hell out of me from behind. Suddenly she just jumped up, lifted me so i was not fully doggy any more and started frenching me and caressing my boobs.

It was more then Jake could take, she start saying he was gonna cum, suddenly he hands went from my boobs to my pussy, and between frenching me she was breathing in my ear almost commanding me to cum with him. Honestly, i don't think i am gay, or lesbian or bi, whatever, the right word is, but i was getting the shit fucked out of me, my clit rubbed and was getting frenched and talked dirty too, so i...

Feel, kind of dirty and kind of guilt really, because I did cum, right before Jake and while i don't think i a gay deep down i know the way she worked my clit is that made the orgasm so deep. She was good. But that does mean i am a lesbian i was being fucked too and my body is going to cum if you hit my clit like that while someone i love fucks me. I think. I don't really know.

Anyways, all i know is she felt as guilty as me at the end, which fucks with my head because she wanted it so bad not me. Once both Jake and me cummed we collapsed and she covered herself right away. And reminded Jake he promised to tell no one we all did that.

I don't want to betray her but i think know you will know this is me here. I'd want to you know what you think. I think she is a lesbian in denial and i am just a girlfriend who loves her man. Am I right? Advice?


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# 38243 - by Anonymous / December 2, 2017
- My Family -
Straight Female / 20

Our Man

Both my parents passed when I was young. My pregnant sister was able to convince a rich older man it was his. At the same time, she moved back in and took custody of me. When she heard she was having twins, she knew only a man would be able to provide. Dan was a single dad, in his 40s, and worked a blue collar job. A handy man, but he treated us well. He was smart, hard working, and helped us get back on our feet. We wanted to keep our parents home but it was small. Only two bedrooms, not enough to house two more twin babies, and his two sons. Dan struggled, he was stressed out finding us a new home and often slept on the couch so that me and my sister would sleep together. After a few weeks he couldn’t take it any more and proposed the three of us sleep in the same bed. It was big enough, my sister didn’t care. We never thought much until we realized how hot it could get sleeping together. We slept naked, from then on. That’s when I realized how a man’s cock looked, and how sleeping with a man felt. I was drawn to Dan more and more. Sometime he would soft poke me with his cock. Other times I could hear him and my sister slowly fucking. As her pregnancy got closer she started behaving colder and sleeping more. Dan would go days with a hard erection. Finally I mustered enough courage to touch him. It felt good, thick, hard, hot. I pulled his foreskin down slowly felt every ridge and groove of his cock. I thought he didn’t notice until one day I got home from school and he sat me down. Asked if I was virgin and apologized for putting me in a vulnerable position. He wanted to sleep on the couch again. I said no, I wasn’t even a virgin anymore. I didn’t care, I knew he was stressed and wanted to help. That night I gave him head under the covers while my sister was heavily snoring. It was hot, sexy and naughty. I laid between his thighs, he loved my eyes on him. I used both my hands but couldn’t fit him, being careful not too make much noise. He finished down my throat and I slept with his hard cock in between my thighs. The night after he asked if he could fuck me. I was scared, but my pussy craved him. Hard to say no when a huge cock is knocking in between your legs, spreading your pussy lips apart. He opened me up and pushed in slowly. An endless amount of cock was filling me up. I orgasmed and shook, he was stretching me out. We were making too much noise, we climbed out of bed and fucked in his car in the garage. Nasty sweaty sex, no one but us. He was careful not to cum in me, which usually meant a load down my throat. We avoided condoms to not leave a trace. When my sister was conceiving he fucked me anywhere he could. Even in her hospital room when she was asleep or showering. My sister knew, but she only cared that he would stay around long enough. We moved in to our new home recently and I no longer share him but he comes to visit me in college to give me a great fuck on the weekends.

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# 70902 - by Jenny / April 4, 2024
- Evil Thoughts and Deeds -
Straight Female / 26

Grateful Victim Of A Gang Attack

First, I want to make something clear. I like MEN. Big, muscular, adult, men with big cocks.

OK so now that I got that out of the way, here is my story.

I am a high school English teacher and I specialize in remedial English. That is to say, I take on students who have very poor grades and I attempt to turn them into good students. Sometimes I succeed and sometimes I fail. Mostly I succeed. I went to a state college and got my Bachelors in education then my teaching certificate then I taught English for a year and found most of my students had poor English skills. I taught 11th and 12th grade English and Most of my students operated on a sixth grade level. Thus is the condition of inner city schools. So I went back to school to obtain my masters in special education and now I'm back at the age of 26 but teaching only tenth graders, mostly boys.

One of the problems I have encountered is the students don't respect the teachers. They pretty much do what they want. Also there is a lot of gang activity in the school and I'm not exactly a big girl. I'm four feet ten inches tall and I don't think I weigh even 80 LBS fully clothed. So I am very slender. I also have long blond hair which I normally wear in a pony tail. And I wear a skirt and blouse every day because I feel it makes me look professional.

But right away from the start, first day of school the boys were whistling and making rude harassing comments. I let it slide and I should not have but I wanted to develop a good rapport with my students. That didn't work. So here it is, September is almost over and this past Friday, after school I was on my way out to the parking lot when I was jumped by five of my male students. They dragged me behind a dumpster where nobody else would be around and they held me down. One put a towel over my mouth as I tried to scream. The others held my arms and legs. One pulled up my skirt exposing my panties. He took out a knife and sliced it right off me and flung it aside. Then he got on top of me, unzipped himself and just rammed it inside me. I was grateful that the fifteen year old did not have a fully adult penis yet. It was barely five inches and maybe an inch thick. He slid it in and our and unlike a lot of boys took a long time to cum. Then he did, right inside me then he just laid there on top of my his face against mine breathing heavy.

One problem though. I liked what he did. He was gorgeous. Pretty face, almost feminine, lean and he smelled nice. Then another one took his turn and he came in about two minutes then the third one and fourth and finally the last one and he took the longest and was also the biggest having one that was over seven inches and fairly thick but by then I'd been comfortably stretched and I took all of him to my surprise. He was on me for almost half an hour while the others held me down. None of them needed to though. I would have willingly submitted to the rest of them after that first one did me. But they held me down nonetheless. Each one of them said the usual things that such guys say when they are doing something like this to a woman. "yeah baby you know you like it like this..." and so on. And they were all right. I absolutely loved every bit of it. Friday afternoon was the best sex I have ever had.

Now is my dilemma. Yes they forced me. I stopped trying to fight them off after the first one. I just laid there limp hoping each one was as good as the first and they were and in fact the last one was the best one of all. My only disappointment was none of them made me suck on their dicks. And they were all fifteen and sixteen years old. If this was consensual I would go to jail. It was not. I begged them to stop a hundred times but I didn't mean a word of it. I honestly hoped they would all go again. I want them to do this again. I want them to take me prisoner and keep me some place and use me over and over. But I won't. I will not be going to the parking lot alone again. I will park closer to the building. I will be more careful. I will do nothing to encourage a repeat. Because if I deliberately let them, then I become the monster. But I absolutely will not tell anyone what they did. Not out of fear but out of gratitude. And not so secretly, I hope they find a way to defeat my precautions and do me even better next time.

Well, it's time to go to work now. In a few hours I will be teaching my attackers English and hopefully they will start applying themselves to their study. But at the moment I am looking at my clothes laid out and I am torn, the short dress or the short skirt...

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# 73750 - by Miss Understood / September 30, 2024
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Straight Female / 40

Want To Hate Him

I’m a mom of 2 married for almost 15 years had never cheated until recently. It’s very confusing and have lots of emotions about it. It started at an end of the year team party for my son’s travel ball team. Our neighbors down the street have 2 boys one 12 and one 18. The 12 year old is on my sons baseball team and the party was at our house. Lots of people and of course booze. My husband and the team dad dad turned one on once the party was close to ending. I’m 5 foot 7 slim small boobs I’m all legs and ass dirty blond have a small landing strip. I was in a bikini top and some sex denim shorts. My bikini bottoms are high cut and show some ass cheek. My husband likes for me to show off my body. He gets off having guys stare and check me out. The party had started at noon and it was close to 6:30 and the kids were almost all gone as well as most of the parents. The heat and booze had gotten to me and I sat down on a lounge. My kids and my husband had gone over to our neighbors to keep the party going. I will admit I was a sloppy mess and had fell asleep. I came to for a bit and had no top on and my bottoms where pulled to the side. I saw the older of my neighbors son standing to the side of me pulling up his shorts. He came over and fixed my top. Then I saw him walking away. I must have fallen back a sleep next thing I know my husband had helped me into the house and I passed out or better yet blacked out. I was hung over the next day as was my husband. I didn’t say anything until the following Monday o caught the older boy outside shooting hoops. We where the only ones around and I asked him if we could talk. He said sure and I kind of confronted him about what he might have done to me and started to tear up as I spoke. He said wait a minute I have a video of it. My stomach hit the floor. Whips his phone out and you can see my eyes clearly opening and closing. I stood and watched as the 18 year old yanked my shorts off pulled what looked like a beer can and sunk that fucker into me. My eyes opening and I make a rather loud moan. I do grab for him and then I hear my voice and it’s clear as day OH fuck go deeper then the same and then a bunch of moans. I didn’t have hardly any fluid in my. After watching for about 10 minutes in the drive way I hear him say he is getting ready to cum I say il swallow it. I never blow my husband let alone swallow. He has my by my hair his cock is half way in his mouth. My mouth is stretching to the limits and I see a close up and a little dribble sneak past my mouth. I gulp it down then he wiped the dribbles with his fingers and then stocks it in my kitten. That’s when I started to remember I saw him getting dressed and I had passed out again. I felt disgusted when he told me anytime I was ready for round 2 he would be more then happy. He said he should have fucked my ass that night as well. He smacked my ass and said that he liked how it jiggled. We see each other often since we are neighbors we see all of them. But I could not why the image of my mouth barely able to fit that cock in my mouth. He caught me a couple of days later taking at the recycling during the day. He told me to come over and we would watch the movie. Before I could say anything he said he would be having friends over tonight and he was editing out movie. I went over and sat down thinking I could get him to erase the video. No luck he groped and rubbed me at will. Told me if I said no he would show the whole neighborhood the video on our neighborhood chat. I had been there for a few hours in those hours I spent most of the time just in my thong. I tried hard to be mad and hate the fucker but my body broke and betrayed me as he fucked me i to multiple orgasms. Something my husband has never done and the fact that he threw that in my face as im shaking and cumming. I really remember now what it was like when I was 18 and my boyfriend could cum for day ls over and over. I spent the last hour in his bedroom on all 4s taking a beer can up my rear. It hurt like hell at first but I rubbed my self into an O and came hard with a cock in my rear. He was not gentle at all when I started cumming he licked yo the face and slammed into me like a rag doll until I felt it shoot up my rear. It’s been weeks and I’m used to getting fucked now. My ass will never get used to that beer can but i tolerate it now. I found my self texting back and sending pics back. He has me call him daddy as he fucks me senseless. I have clothing from my younger days that barely fits now and makes me prance around in them. I look like a total slut it’s embarrassing it I do it because I had sex with my husband recently and it was non eventful. When I slut it up for the neighbor boy I feel and leave very satisfied. My anxiety is down I’m in better shape all around I seem happier. Probably because I’m getting dicked down daily. Im pretty sure im one a few porn sites.

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# 73665 - by Dee / September 24, 2024
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 46

Young And Fantastic

My son, and our house, have always been the center for the ‘hangout’. Be it after school, in our pool, on the weekend - there are always kids here. As time has gone on, I have grown found of having the kids around, especially Charlie. Charlie is 6’2 195 pounds of young male. At 19, he plays college football and I have the ability to watch him almost every weekend on TV.

He is now home for a couple of weeks and I do everything I can to see him or run into him. The other day, I took it too far and he called my bluff.

When he walked into the house, I made sure my stretch pants were revealing and that my sport top showed every curve of my tits and nipples. I am naturally a horny girl but this male gets me really in the mood. This time my outfit got his attention and he let me know my working out is paying off. ‘Damn Mrs. A, looking good!’ All I could think was god, I would show you this in person.

Around 5:00 that day, my son had to go to work. Charlie, as normal, stayed and enjoyed the pool. I could not help myself so I went in with him. My pussy was on fire watching this stud splash around the pool. His chest and stomach are tight and his cock seemed to sway around in his bathing suit. I had the opportunity today, as nobody would be home for hours.

I told him I was going inside to cook something for dinner if he wanted to join me. As I was changing, he just appeared. He pulled off his bathing suit, pushed me on my bed and took me savagely. He wasted no time getting hard and finding my pussy. Fingers then his hard hung cock. On my back, on the edge of the bed, my mature pussy opened wide for him. Then he did it, he took my legs and put my feet by his head. He drove his cock balls deep and began to thunder into me. My tits were flopping everywhere as this teenager pounded my pussy apart. I begged him to fuck me deeper and harder and he did. My pussy began to get overheated and I knew she would make a mess. That is when he started obliterating my clit with this fingers. This made me cum. Not just cum hard, but squirt like crazy! He did not miss a beat. He just kept pounding me and rubbing my clit. After I came, I asked him for a breath. He gave me about five seconds and flipped me over like a steak on the grill. He pulled my hips up and rammed his cock into my sloppy pussy. He OWNED me doggie style and I was powerless. My tits bouncing under me as they hung close to the bed. He spanked my ass. He fucked me like a rag doll for about an hour, cumming twice, while making me cum at least six times. He finished by cumming all over my chest and stomach.

I have been in the room with him since that day and it makes my pussy melt. My son doesn’t know. My husband doesn’t know. My daughter doesn’t know but I am sure she would want some of what I got as she loves Charlie. What I got was the fuck of a lifetime!!!

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# 69371 - by Marcie / January 1, 2024
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