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I found this site about 6-months ago and have enjoyed it very much. It has brought back pleasurable memories involving my mother, a couple of aunts & cousins and my hotwife. I am looking forward to sharing my experiences with all of you. AddictedToYou gmx com

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That Summer

In the summer of 76, "That Summer" the one went on on forever and ever.
I lived in Bristol with my single mum, and I was sent to spend a month with my Aunty Dee and Uncle Max, she was Indian and Uncle Max Irish, they were great fun, and staying in there Somerset countryside home was " much better " than me spent hours in my bedroom alone (wanking of course) I don't know why I didn't take any wank mags with me but I didn't, wanking was fun, but always better, reading the stories in Knave my favourite pics one or Fiesta, I had planned to sneak one of my mums Forum magazine but I couldn't get in her room , this was my ultimate favourite full of every kinky thing one could imagine and a few pages of contact adverts, which I am sure my mum responded to.
so my mum scr**ed the fare together and Uncle Max collected me at the Train station. The first thing he did was comment on how much I'd grown and whether I was in the Rugby team yet, " you'd be fine on the wing ....Oh well never mind, a Pint will sort you out" So there we were me 16, drinking a pint of cider beaming sunshine beer garden, enjoying myself.

Uncle Max was a Lecturer at Bath University and he explained that he will be around on and off, but he will running Summer Schools at campus, so I will be with Aunty Dee or on my own, " Sure... , you will be alright, This weather, Just sunbathe or go exploring or help your Aunt out"

I was nervous as I hadn't seen my dad's sister since the divorce, she was very kind to me, bur my mum was nasty about her.

When I got there she was overjoyed to see me, again I was told how I'd grown, and how good looking I was, how much I looked like my dad etc.

The first evening we went out to eat, which was novel to me and again, I was allowed to have alcohol, wine this time.

I also had the chance to see my aunty Dee, dressed up, she looked lovely, and a lovely cleavage which I looked at every time I had the opportunity to do so.

Basically they told me to treat the house as my own, there was Uncle Max's pushbike in the shed and I could borrow that to find my way around the village.
I slept well that night, and in the morning had a hard on and I was thinking about my Aunties tits and wanked into some tissues that I secreted away just for that purpose.

I went out for a walk, and then decided to take the bike into the village, I was planning on going to village shop and see if I could buy or nick a porno mag.

It was only a small village but I was surprised that everyone seemed to know I was "Max and Dees nephew" I just didn't have the guts to buy or nick a magazine, instead I headed for the public toilets and had a fantastic wank, reading all the filthy pervy messages, mostly wanting cock, but I didn't care, a wank is a wank this time I shot it all over the door, all over an erotic drawing of a guy wearing fishnet stockings and sporting an enormous hard-on.

This became a routine if we were not on a day trip, I was on my bike heading for a wank.
Then one afternoon I became breathless and pushed my bike home, I was out of breath and Aunty Dee, thought I had a puncture as she saw me pushing the bike along the lane to their house, I said I had an headache and didn't want to say I was out of breath through embarrassment, but she seemed to notice anyway and asked if I had an inhaler. I replied that I didn't have asthma and she said , that I probably had. She took me in told me to puff on her inhaler and have to admit I did feel better, I asked for an aspirin for my headache, she said she didn't have any but she'd call Max, and he'd bring some home with him. She then took me to the spare room and told me to lie on the bed and rest as it was dark and cool, I slept easily I don't know for how long and I remember being awoken by her, she was in a black leotard.
She took me by her hand and we went into their bedroom, she explained that she was going to teach me some Yoga exercises and promised me that if I could learn Yoga, it would help me with my breathing my concentration and relaxation.

She told me to take my to pick from a pile of leotards and she went to get a jug of iced water. I was embarrassed and aroused in equal measures but not quite a stiff. I chose a long legged leotard as I didn't want my cock to pop out. Dee sat opposite me crossed leg, I could almost see her pussy just a thin piece of material covering her c*nt . I almost came there and then , christ my cock was hard now, she had me in all kinds of positions, her hands were pressing my back, my stomach, my chest, telling me where my diaphragm her lovely hands pressing all around my torso her ample jugs almost in my face .And my cock was like a tentpole.

She then said she would teach me the lotus positions and very deftly tucked her long slim tanned legs in to her lap, her cherry red toenails dainty touching her thighs and her heels almost in her pussy.
She untangled herself and done it again, she then asked me to have a go, I couldn't get my legs in, she held my back and stomach and whispered to me to relax, my cock was obviously sticking out, she then grabbed one leg and tucked it it, touching my cock as she did, then the other again touching my cock.
She then joked, saying "either the inhaler worked or the Yoga has, as you are not out of breath?". She then actually my cock biting her bottom lip she said
"you need to get rid of the tension sweetie, don't store it up not good for tension" then she got up, and said I'm going to have shower, you can either do it here or Aunty Dee can help you? With that she walked out. I was trying to find out what time it was, I didnt want Uncle Max to walk in.

It was only 3, o'clock and I thought I am going to go into the shower now,fuck it, this real! My 6 inch cock was erect and proud, let's see what happens?

She was naked and fucking beautiful at least 20 years older than me. Dee had lovely hairy strip, gorgeous tits, she was curling her finger towards me, and i went meekly, "'my my you are a big boy, and you still have your foreskin, just like your father" .....? Come on first you wash me and ill wash you, so I got in the bath tub with her and she turned the shower on and I was sponging her, she made me rub her tits and I just dived on her tits sucking those big brown juicy nipples, her lovely brown ass and her pussy, she made me sponge her lips, and then out of nowhere she started pissing, and I looked she grabbed my cock and started to wank me, I stank of old cum, but she didn't seem to mind, then she grabbed my hair and made me lick her, I had never tasted pussy before but I loved it, the mixture of her juices and her piss, had me so hard.

"Is my big boy going to fuck me,... ? " you want to fuck Auntie, Auntie loves young cock, she laughed and said Auntie loves any cock"

She got out of the bath, leaned over the sink and took up the doggie position, and said come on big boy fuck Auntie Dee hard, thank god I had been wanking since I got there or I am sure I would have shot my load quickly, even so, it was not very long, but for my first fuck I didn't embarrass my self. I came in her and she was fucking moaning and I thought the sink would come of the wall, I remember a big round mirror being above the sink, and Imwatched us both, our faces full of orgasmic ..(continue confession)

My Uncle Saw Me Webcaming.

I have been webcaming on one of those popular sites since I turned 18. I on purpose picked my particular stream service because i allowed me to filter out certain zipcodes and areas so i could somewhat protect myself and not be broadcasting to areas where people are most likely to know me.

Because no one i knew found me I eventually got more brave and have sucked dick, and been fucked, and even done girl on girl in my streams because stuff like that rings up the tips and tokens g*fted to me by my viewers. I've have a nice rack, pretty face, and I know how to talk filthy and be flirtatious with my audience and I have made a fucking lot of money, more than my friends who have real work jobs.

In a particular stream i was actually getting hard fucked from behind by one of my many "boyfriends" who kept his face off screen while I was looking into my camera and being banged talking filthy about being a "bad teenage daughter" (even though i am really 20) and hoping "Daddy didn't find out i was fucking my boyfriend like a whore in my room for everyone to watch". The tip token was going off like crazy and i looked to see who was tipping me so much. I didn't know the screen name, it was new, but he fucking tipped me so much, it had to me well over 50 bucks in tokens in just a few minutes. It was insane.

After that everytime i did a scheduled show that same screen name was there tipping me dropping 25-50 or more bucks worth of tokens. It's didn't matter if I was being fucked, or just playing with my own pussy and making myself cum (which is the norm on the site) he was there, pm-ing me messages, saying dirty sexy things to me and dropping me great tips!

He was a money train so I kept hitting him up, saying filthy things to him too in private messages. Telling him to jerk off, asking about his cock size, if he'd fit in my tight teen pussy, whatever it took to keep him horny and tipping me. I was making bank on him lol.

Eventually I talked him into "going private with me" in a side room with just me and him so he could show me his cock and i could cum watching my number one fan beat off. This normally can cost over 100 -150 bucks for just enough time to make a guy cum (which doesn't take long lol). I didn't really care about seeing his cock, i just wanted to get the most money i could from him as easy as i could. It took a few really hot sessions to get him to agree but he did and i wanted to see if i could this kind of money from him ongoing.

When we went private he kept his face of cam (which is common with guys on cam) and just showed his dick beating off but his voice was so familiar to me ... I was scared i knew him because I knew that I knew that voice some how but also your mind can play tricks on you. He had a pretty nice, cut dick, and kept well trimmed and I wanted to see it cum. He got up at one point get hand cream to beat off with better and that is when I knew it was my uncle. I could see enough of the background to know his house. He lives out of the area but I have been there many times growing up. But when I saw the background the voice clicked, though I knew he was trying to change it.

I was flooded with confused feelings, and shame, not only had my own uncle been getting off to me for months, he saw me be fucked several times (and by different guys) and even watched me eat pussy once! Before I knew it he was back stroking his nice cock with cream and I was sitting there watching what I now knew was my uncle beat off watching me do myself. He clearly knew it was me the whole time. I was just in so much shock. I grew up around him. I always felt safe with him. But he stumbled on to a site where i was camming but instead of leaving he private messaged me and got off to me in secret! What the FUCK! How am I going to now talk to him at family stuff knowing what he did with me, and knowing he doesn't know I know he did. What the fuck!!! This is so fucked up now!

Anyways, I had to finish the show, because if i left i'd not get paid, and my site ratings would drop for not finishing the agreed amount. So I did. I kept talking filthy to him, looking at his beautiful cock, hearing him moan, know he knew it was his sister's daughter and not caring... fuck... i just kept going .... he kept telling he was close to cumming and want me to cum with him... I felt fo fucking confused ...we both cummed together (as planned) and yeah, i really cummed. I was pretty wet, and his dick was nice, and he said such "wrong" inappropriate things to me, now that i knew who he was... i never felt that dirty or like a real whore in my life... it made me cum.

That was two weeks ago. I have not cammed or even logged back in since. I felt embarrassed and fucked up letting myself cum with him, knowing who he was. I feel used by him and don't know how i will face him when I eventually see him in real life. I am keep wondering why I actually cummed with him. I could have faked. But i really cummed. Isn't that just gross?

I am so confused.
I need the money but am unsure I can keep camming now.

Hooked On Sister

About a year ago, my sister and I became sexually involved with each other.

I've always been single, jumping from one casual relationship to the next. She did get married some years ago, but when her husband and her discovered she couldn't have kids, their marriage went downhill. The divorce was rather nasty.

So I invited her over to stay at my place while it was decided what was gonna happen to her appartment. We spent a considerable amount of time together and, since I was single at the time, I started to get uneasy with her presence. She's always been very open minded about sex and her personal image, so it was very common to see her in very tiny clothing during mornings. Truth be told, even at her age (she's older than me, currently 45), she's an extremely sexy and desirable woman. Picture a tall, slender woman, with the boobs of porn actress Hitomi Tanaka on a delicious brown-skinned latina woman with long, curly hair, and you get the picture.

One night, while watching a movie, a sex scene came on. It's the thing that usually makes family members awkward while watching together, and I felt that way. She didn't: I didn't even see it coming when she leaned in, sat on me, and started french-kissing me and grinding against my crotch. I stopped her in shock, and she casually responded: "yeah, like you've never wanted to".

And she wasn't lying. I fantasized about and jerked of to her a lot when I was a teenager. She once caught me jerking of using one of her bras. I was extremely ashamed, but she just took her bra way and laughed it off. She teased me about it for years, and she started to be more carefree about what she wore around me, letting me see her in just panties and a t-shirt, for example.

So I just said fuck it, and fucked her. When we were done with the first round, I started to feel uneasy, guilty. She gently calmed me down and told me something along the lines of"sex is just sex, pleasure between two people attracted to each other, regardless of anything else. Just enjoy the moment". She kissed me deeply and got me hard again.We fucked that night until we were exhausted and my dick was sore. She's a very passionate lover, the kind of woman that just "washes over you" the moment you feel she's wet and moaning. I didn't even think to ask if she was on the pill. She didn't even ask me to wear a condom.

A year later, and we're still at it. Her bastard ex took her appartment, so she moved in with me indefinitely, which was just perfect. At first it was just sex, and we kept exploring new things together. Even if she's now on the pill, we mostly do anal to avoid any risk of pregnancy. But she loves the taboo of having her own brother fill her pussy with cum ("breed me, baby", she tells me when I'm about to cum, and that usually drives us mad and leads us to cumming together). We've even resorted to swinging and group sex, things I had never even considered before.

She was more inclined towards open relationships: her marriage was like that, both she and her husband could hook up with other people. It's been different with me: we only bring other lovers into our relationship on mutual consent, and she's not seeing anybody else. Neither am I. We're living like a married couple, even if we haven't put a tag on the kind of relationship we have. We don't have any other family left, so aside from keeping it a secret from ou friends, we're very free and fulfilled with the whole thing.

My Lustful Son

Hello everyone. My name is Marsha and I'm a 54-year old widow. Almost two years ago I moved in with my 28-year old son. I was working at a hospital in front office and as the pandemic was getting worse and the hospital was getting busier they were looking to reduce non-medical staff and replace us with doctors and nurses. I had 25 years of service and elected to take the generous package they were offering. My house was paid and I had no debt. My son asked me if I wanted to move in with him to save on expenses. Since I was alone and didn't need the big house I rented mine and moved in with him. It was a win win. I had some nice income coming in and he had me to help him around the house. It actually was nice to have someone to take care of again.

As the year progressed we got very close since we didn't go out much an were always together. Eddie wasn't dating, but I noticed he began spending a lot of time alone in his room. When I asked him what he was doing he just shrugged it off. Being the nosey mommy that I am I listened by his door one night and heard him on the phone. He was having phonesex. I knew about it, but never knew anyone that did it. A few days later we were watching TV and I told him that I heard him on the phone and asked him to tell me about it. Tell me what excitement he got from talking to someone on the phone. He explained it was a way for him to play out his fantasies and explore things he never did before. I was very intrigued by this and asked him if he would mind if I listened the next time he did it. He asked me if I wanted to watch him. I said sure. He arranged to do it that night. He told me to wait about 10 minutes before coming in. What I heard and saw next was both shocking and exciting. My son was on his bed naked, stroking his cock while talking to a woman. He had her on speaker so I could hear both sides of the conversation. She was telling him how much she loved sucking his hard cock while he played with her pussy. He told her how much he loved the taste of her and that he couldn't wait to fuck her.

As they got more into it and began getting very graphic I found myself getting turned on. I was getting very wet and my nipples got hard. I eventually got undressed and started playing with my pussy. He told her about me and that I was pleasing myself. Then I heard her say to him....Eddie, you know you want her. Take her now! I froze and Eddie came over and began licking my nipples and working his way down my belly until he got to my pussy. He kissed and licked me. He began to finger me. I was so turned on and I just blurted out that I wanted his cock. While stroking it he brought it up to my mouth and I was now sucking my own sons hard cock. It felt amazing.

We played with each other until he told me he wanted to fuck me, he's wanted this for awhile. I didn't even think about the situation, I just let him fuck me. The girl on the phone hungup and Eddie and I were making love and fucking like longtime lovers. He was talking dirty to me and before I knew it so was I. Telling him to fuck me, fuck me hard., pound my pussy baby.

We wound up fucking for hours and spent the entire night together. It was the first night of the next 1+ years of pure sexual bliss.

Marsha

Grampa Fetish

It's a strange fetish especially for a girl my age. I really have not fucking clue why this turns me on so much... its weird.

It all started when I was about to turn 18 and i started thinking about being a "sugar baby" once I was legal so that i could make college cash. Well that never happened but it sent me down the rabbit hole of of thinking about what it'd be like to fuck much older men. That led to watch "age play porn" and before i realized it I wasn't just watching girls my age with guys my dad's age but also with guys old enough to be my grandfather. And soon it became like an obsession to see old men doing hardcore on girls my age. I'd watch it all the time and rub my pussy to it. I became addicted it and kept looking for more and more.

It's not that I am even attracted to these guys. That's not it. The are old, often bald and over weight, it that it just seems so inappropriate to watch a 60 or 70 senior fuck a hot 18-20 year old. Grampa's in my head are kind, soft, warm, moral, and to contrast turns me on of much! I had a great loving relationship with my grampa growing up (RIP grampa) it was the most wholesome pure relationship ii could imagine. He was my rock, and more of a second father. So to watch s guy in that age range who in my head would be so sweet, and wholesome, fuck and use, and cum on a girl my age drives me wild!!!

I really want to find a guy that age to have sex with ... so bad! I think about it all the time. But it's not as easy as you think. Sure, some one that age would jump at the chance to fuck a 19 pretty girl like me. But it's not like I know a lot of seniors. And how do you even have that conversation with someone like your grandfather?

I am more than curious, I am for real down with it. I want it. I am going to find it and do it, at least once. I don't want to be a creeper and be accused of elder abuse ... but i want to be fucked by a consenting senior, and treat like his dirty "teen" slut ... and maybe even a married senior couple down the road.

Where do i start?

I've Missed Everyone

It's been awhile since I've been here and missed reading all the incredible confessions. My son and I have been playing together and we've been enjoying reading some of the confessions while with each other. I've sucked his cock while he read one that he enjoyed and he's eaten my hot little c**t while I've read some.

If there's something you want to share privately my email is ****.

The Old Days Return

We all like fucking right? Well in high school I discovered I liked anal more than my bag getting pounded. I thought I was a freak. Was embarrassed to tell my bf. I’d been using toys and fingers up my dark hole. When I finally told him he freaked and said wasn’t gay and bunch of other weird shit that really didn’t make sense to me. Yea we broke up and I was back to just toys and myself. Depressed and shamed I ended up gaining weight and reclusive.
Mother got me help. I confessed to my therapist what was truly wrong. She was horrified by his reaction. Long story short she helped a lot. I worked on myself both mentally and physically.
I loved myself and my life. Got a little kinky in college going to class with plugs in and remote controlled toys. Yea I was that classmate.
Met Gerald, he’s questioned the noises coming from my general direction. I hadn’t had a date or anything since my asshole bf from before. I reverted to shame, duck that I shoved that shit away and whispered in his ear the truth. He blushed all sorts of colors. He handed me his number said he had to run but he liked my style and wanted to hand. Again long story short I became his booty call. Literally, I told him my anal fixation and he was beyond happy to help. I told him I didn’t want a relationship just a way to blow off steam when we needed it. He didn’t like it at first but hey who turns down free booty? I kinda went a little crazy and I thank my lucky stars I didn’t catch anything or get hurt I became a fucking anal slut on campus. After graduating I cooled my jets cereal dated lose after loser. I gave up and focused on my work. Made good friends and a lot more money then I thought I would ever. Got close with my toys and didn’t need anyone. But I’ll admit I was lonely.
My coworker Jean and I have gotten close over the years. Telling secrets and keeping them in exchange. Well we are opposites when it comes to sex. The thought of anal makes her physically ill. I told her about my obsession. She was amused after the initial shock. That confused me. I’d heard all sorts of stories about her husband. I find him rather attractive and I told her so a few times. One evening after work she and I had hit the local dive for happy hour. She had more than normal.
Slurring,”would you be interested in letting my husband fuck you anally?”
Again shocked I didn’t know how to answer,”umm you’re drunk. I’m good to talk about this while your sober.”
She nodded in agreement and then kissed me. I gently pushed her back and was intrigued her mouth was.. supple whatever it was really nice to kiss a woman that I really liked.
I didn’t think this would ever come up but the next day she cornered me in the bathroom. She was aggressive, later I figured out how hot I thought it made her. “Did you think about it?” She asked.
“Umm not really I thought you were to drunk to remember.” I replied rather lamely. And it was a bold face fucking lie. I’d fucked my ass silly with my hitachi grinding my clit till I nearly passed out. Between her question and her kiss it was a nice solo evening.
“You’re full of shit. you know I can tell when you lie.” She whispered into my ear my skin was crawling with goosebumps. I confessed my evening to her. She leaned in and kissed he hard and pushed me up against the wall. I was puddy in her embrace. She grabbed my crotch through my jeans I just gave in more.
“You are invited to the house for dinner. Ken is cooking so just bring a bottle of wine. 8:30, dress well like you want to get fucked. If you are not interested that’s fine” I was and let her know I’d be there.
I prepped after getting home. Wished I’d had time to get my butt waxed it is what it is. Hair gone, butt cleaned(you know what I mean), makeup on, perfume, sexy easily removed thong, no bra. I was so ready. Got the wine on the way to their house got some nice looks and a few whistles. Made me feel so good and confident. Arrived five minutes early. She answered the door and kissed me upon entering there amazing house. It smelled so good. She was dressed interestingly kinda really Mannish. Dinner was amazing men are so hot when they can cook.
They had one of those fancy long polished wood tables set for three.
Dinner was great we sat around talking and drinking. It got sexier and kinkier as the glasses were drained.
“Ken, would you like to fuck our friend here in the ass?” She asked.
“Yes, my dear. Would that also please you?” He replied so submissively and super out of character from every interaction I have been privy to.
She looked at me. “How do you feel about the thought of my husband’s big cock deep in your ass?” She asked staring right into my eyes.
I could only utter the truth, “yes ma’am. Would you watch?”
“I’ll watch and give you orders. Maybe finger mussels to your noises. I’m getting over my little phobia quickly.
Now stand please and remove your dress fold it over the chair. We would like to see you.” She said it in a commanding soft tone. I just did it. Without thought I was standing In just my thong. He’s eyes were glued to my large breasts. She’s a bit flat in comparison.
“Ken, do the same this isn’t very fair for her to be nearly nude and no one else.”
He did it quickly and efficiently. God he was gorgeous. I’d seen him at different out door events but she’d said he’d been really working hard and it showed in those cum fuck me lower abs. He wasn’t wearing underwear. His dick hung like a pendulum not hard but not flaccid.
“Kiss my friend like your kissing me.” She said.
He walked over and took me into his big arms. I literally put my hands on his biceps just to feel them flex as he belt me and kissed me like a lover not a near stranger. I felt all of me not want this attention. We shifted and I traced his muscles.
“Please bend our friend over the table and check to see if she’s turned on enough. If not please help her with your mouth.” She was so sultry in my ears I just went with it. It was like a dream and no I wasn’t super drunk or dr-gged. It was just her tone and command. He removed my string. I knew I was more then ready. But he liked me anyway. Guttural moans escaped me. I didn’t notice she’d left till she returned putting a bottle of lube next to my face on the table. I think she heard me cum on his fingers and tongue. My face was stuck to the table from sweat.
“Stay down,” she put a gentle hand on my back. “He’s not done wit this position are your legs ok?” I could only nod and realized I’d drooled, she snickered and told him he’d done a very good job.
“Ken, please apply the lube to our guests anus and finger her. When that seems to be ready stroke yourself until it’s well applied to your beautiful big cock.” She was so hot talking to him like this. I felt kinda like a well cared for fuck doll and was so into it.
He did carefully at first put noticed my trained ass was easily prepped for an invasion. Soon I could hear him stroking his cock with lube. Fuck the sound was turning me on further.
“Ok, ken I want to watch this. Slide into her slowly. I need to see it is ok and kill my phobia with yours and her pleasure.” She said.
He did as he was told. I could feel his cock placed at the entrance and pressure started. He’s big but I’ve got bigger toys. Toys and flesh blood pulsating cocks are different. He took his time and moans and drooling were being pushed out ..(continue confession)

I Am Caught

A few years ago right before the pandemic i very very briefly independently escorted.
I was in a bad relationship and I had to move out but I did not have the money for rent and a security deposit on my own. So I puts some quick ads up and for a very brief time did some outcalls on the weekends for a few months.

The thing is I only used one site, and only a few times. I made a site p*ssword and I delete all the ads when i was done. The sites user agreement said ads where not archived so I only ran them when I was active and always deleted them when I was done. I seriously only did this a few months and mostly on weekends and ran ads very briefly.

A couple weeks ago a co-worker started inappropriately texting me and propositioning me. When I gave a hard no, he offered me money. I got really pissed off at him and told him i was going to HR but then he texted me pictures from my old ads! I was like WTF! He told me he stumbled on them on an escort review site. It was not the site i posted my ads not but a different site that reviewed and rated escorts. With his help I googled the right stuff and i am screwed... fuck my nudes are out there and even the wording in my ad which makes it very clear what i was doing. It looks like guys reviewed my sex with them and posted the pictures and the ad as reference. It's bad... fuck... they show my pictures and it is clearly me and a few of the posts go into serious details about sex acts i performed and for how much, and even how willing or good i was at it. It's completely explicit and humiliating.

The good news is they are not tied to my real name but only the fake escort name I used. And the phone number i used was a burner phone and is inactive now. Anyone googling my name or number would never find me however, you could, like my co-worker, stumble on them looking at reviews of escorts in my area. I have tried to get them taken down but most sites don't even respond when you contact them and a lawyer I contacted said it would cost thousands to try and clean up and you never could be sure you got it all.

I know it is my fault. I only did it because i was in a really bad spot and needed out of a bad relationship. It was less then a few months and i likely only slept with a couple dozen or so (maybe a bit more) older married men, professional types. I screened them and was super picky who i met with. I am a looker, and i priced high to filter out the scummy guys and i had enough offers that i was never st*pid about it. I was with only older upper-class, married guys in there 40s and 50's looking for a young fit hot girl for an easy cheat, so i never expect this kinds of men to "review me" my whole ad was around being mutually discreet. My ad headline was fucking, "She Never Needs to Know. I Won't Tell If You Don't Tell" I guess that only goes one way. Fuck. I had hoped going high end would have protected me some.

I did end up sleeping with my co-worker, in part to shut him up, and in part because he got one site to take it down since he was a member. Ugh. I am likely ok for now as long as no one stumbles on it again.

Want To Watch My Wife Fuck

My wife was 20 when we met and had been with 10 guys.

We've been together 22 years and during that time has told me repeatedly about the pussy fuckings she used to get.

She was once fucked by 9" for well over an hour and the guy made her tap out so he would finally stop banging her pussy.

She fucked a friend, had a threesome and gave her pussy up to many others in one night stands.

It makes me jealous and excited at the same time, to the point where I want to watch her getting pounded and kiss other guys. Her lips are simply awesome and my wife knows how to kiss and makes me melt when we do.

Each time I lick her pussy I think about her being pounded deep and hard.

She used to make the guys cum inside her because she thought it was gross to shoot their load on her stomach or ass.

Fuck, I want to watch her so bad.

I Let My Son Finish

It was the first time. My Son told me he missed the bus to school. I just thought he wanted to fuck instead.

I took him by the hand and lead him to my bathroom and locked the door in case someone came home.

I laid on my back and told him to come on. He knew what to do. I raised my legs back, he secured me in a missionary position, he rubbed his cock against my pussy for a few, and then he slowly entered me.

Ultimately, now rock hard for his Mother, he picked up the pace edging me closer. Within another minute he was making me cum with him not being far behind.

I knew he was getting closer when he started to slow his thrusts and pulse harder and faster. My Son told me he was getting ready to cum in me and he knew he shouldn’t, but I was going to let him do it anyway.

About another minute of thrusting, another cum warning from my Son, and me remaining silent for him, he pressed me balls deep and began to release his huge pent up load of young boy cum into his dear old Mom!!!

I watched his flushed face grimace and tighten up with extreme intensity as he blew shot after shot, bolt after bolt, of his hot cum in me, as deep and hard as he possibly could.

Pile driving me from above was completely ball draining for him, as he continued to finish, and tamp his huge load of cum harder and ever deeper into me.

After pulling out, he attempted to try to explain himself… I stopped him and told him everything was okay and that if I were to get pregnant, I would just figure it out later.

He seemed relieved with his Mothers understanding until we heard the garage door; it could only be his Father.

I told him to get to his room and we would pick this up later…