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Uncle 2

What an update.
So last night my parents I my brother and Uncle sat around the fire pit in the backyard talking and drinking. After having been so dominated that morning by my Uncle, it bothered me that we were interrupted by my parents coming home and quit before I was sexually satisfied. I wanted him but how? My parents and family are early risers for work. My Uncle was to leave around the same time in the morning as they leave. After writing my last confession, I wondered why being so dominated by a large man had me so turned on. He seemed to show no interest in doing it again showing no sign of a further want.
My parents said their good nights and retired. My brother, he stayed and talked for another hour. It was close to midnight before he got up and left. My Uncle and I sat and talked. He said he wanted to leave with the smell of my pussy on his face. Oh my God I instantly got wet. I just giggled like a school girl. After a bit when all the bedroom lights shut off, he got up I thought to get a beer but as he passed my chair he took a fist full of my hair pulled my head to his crotch. “Take my dick out!” I did and his cock immediately entered my mouth. He wasn’t gentle about it. I gagged and choked as he thrusted into my throat. I couldn’t breath and panicked pushing him away. He drove it back into my mouth. I got out of the chair but he wrestled me to the grass. I wanted to scream out but I didn’t at the same time. He had my panties off and his face again like earlier in the day buried into my c**t. He rolled me over lifting my ass into the air so he could eat both my holes. I was so afraid of him and of getting caught that I couldn’t relax. At the same time I was really turned on. His tongue probed and licked my holes. I finally relaxed to a point where I couldn’t help but enjoy. I couldn’t believe his fixation on eating out my ass. He flipped me on my back and put all his focus on eating me, my pussy loved it. Whatever his fingers were doing, they certainly did it well because after about 10 minutes my pussy convulsed in a crazy way. I felt like I was peeing all over his face. It was a different type of orgasm. I just laid there exhausted letting him enter me. His thrusts felt crazy good. His face was soaked with my juice. I could smell it strong as he kissed me while fucking me. We finished and he put his shorts back on, he took my panties off the ground and placed them in his pocket. I got off the grass just as the kitchen light came on and dad was getting some Metamucil.
That was close!
This morning they all left in each of their vehicles. Twenty minutes later my Uncle pulled up in the driveway, came into house and startled me when he entered the kitchen. He stripped me naked in an aggressive way, laid me on the table ate my pussy to another crazy orgasm, rolled me over, me bent over the table and licked my ass. He pushed his penis to my anus. I asked him not to fuck my ass. He spit on my butt hole but couldn’t enter. He asked me to relax, to let him try. He took his fingers into the butter dish on the table, slathered my anus and cover his penis in butter and slid himself pretty easily into my bunghole. He moved very slowly but I didn’t enjoy it. He asked me to relax. I tried but couldn’t. He slowly moved his entire self into me. Tears squirted out of my eyes. He didn’t move. He said I would relax in a minute or two, that he wouldn’t move until my anus relaxed enough. He caressed my ass and back with his hands as he waited for my anus to release tension. He told me how beautiful I was. He then started to slowly pump my ass but it hurt too much so he pulled out apologized and then cleaned me and himself off with mom’s dish towel. He sat on the edge of the table had me sit on the chair and suck on his balls as I pumped his cock to completion he came on my forehead and hair. He kissed me goodbye and left.
I sit here just minutes later giving everyone this update.
He took me places I have never been and I really, really hope he visits again soon. I’m pretty certain he will. In the meantime I’m going to soak in a tub and soak in what had happened. Later

Step Dads Property

I dont need a sex toy because my step dad is always just a snapchat away.

We've been having sex behind my mums back for years and it is SUCH a turn on to find more ways to get our fix of the taboo, whether it's me crawling into their bed after mum leaves for work and fucking him for hours, or sneaking downstairs after she's asleep so I can suck him off as he watches Match of the Day on the sofa.

His son almost caught us at his wedding as we lost track of time as he ate me out in his room, but holidays are the best as mum loves to sleep by the pool but me and him can have lots of fun whilst she sleeps.

He's a builder and his logo has a hammer on it so on my 18th I got a little hammer tattoo above my pussy as a surprise, which he LOVED.

Keeping It In The Family

When I mentioned to my father that a friend of mine had sex with her dad, I fully expected him to tell me it was wrong and gross.
Instead he asked me if it turned me on knowing fathers sometimes fuck their daughters.
I was taken aback by his comment, but also as he'd suggested, turned on.
I let him know I'd not thought about it as being a horny thing, and I also told my father we probably shouldn't talk about it anymore as my mother had just walked into the house.
About a week later I was coming out of my bedroom in the morning and saw my dad exiting the bathroom.
He was totally naked and I couldn't help but see his huge penis.
My father didn't even attempt to hide it, in fact he turned my way, held his penis and stroked it.
I was totally transfixed by the sight of his penis hardening and getting bigger, but then we both heard my mum shouting up that breakfast was ready.
I went into the bathroom and my father slowly walked into their bedroom. That same night I could hear my parents having sex and heard my mum telling my dad "**** you've been so horny today".
I knew why and it turned me on. Putting my hands down to my pussy, I played with my clit and fingered myself listening to them fuck. Not able to control myself I shouted out and moaned loudly when I orgasmed.
My mother made a comment when she saw me at lunch time the following day. She said "Was you thinking of your father last night when you were moaning".
They'd heard me and my mum seemed to be ok with me listening to them having sex.
When I'd gotten home from a friend's house later on it was clear my parents had just had sex. They were in the kitchen and my mother was all flushed, panting and pulling up her tights.
My father looked at me and moved his penis in his comfy shorts. And it was obvious he was still erect. My mother was in her ruffled hospital uniform ready to go to work on her night shift.
As she left half an hour later I definitely heard my mother say to my father "You'll have to masturbate then if you're still horny. Either that or have Emm take care of you". Emm being my shortened name.
Wether it was a genuine mistake thinking I'd gone to bed, or he'd done it on purpose, I still don't know. What I do know, is around ten o'clock that night I walked into our lounge to find my father masturbating.
I stood watching him for a few minutes, then heard him say quite clearly "Emm, that's it suck it for me".
At the time I didn't know if he'd seen me or of he was imagining me sucking his cock. All the same I couldn't resist and moved around the sofa and knelt in front of my father. He had his eye's closed, still stroking his cock as I lowered my head and sucked in my father's hard on.
He didn't resist, stop me, or jump. Instead my father held my head and literally fucked my face.
His wasn't my first dick, so I gave my father what I'd done for all my boyfriend's, a really wet deep throating blow job. And when my dad eventually gripped my hair and said "Emm, I'm cumming". I made sure I swallowed down every drop of his seed.
I moved up then and kissed my father, but a not a dad daughter kiss, one that said I want you.
Removing my own pj bottoms and knickers as we continued to kiss, I broke away and Told my father "Your turn".
Over the next half an hour he ate out my pussy, clit and arsehole, making me orgasm over and over again.
I desperately wanted him to fuck me, but my father wouldn't saying he didn't have any condoms. So instead we went up to my room, got totally naked and sixty nined on my bed.
It was for me the most magical exotic and sexually fulfilling hour of oral sex.
I climaxed so many times and my father came twice more. One with a large amount of cum I again swallowed and a second watery load which he covered my small breasts with.

I'm going to leave my confession here because I'm tired. My mother and father by the sounds of it are fucking in their bedroom. Mother now knows we've had sex and has told me, it helps keep my dad happy as he has a massive libido.
I will come back and let you all know what happened next. Believe me its real horny.

But You're My Brother.

Because I know 5he readers are mostly men, I will try to include as much actual graphic detail and won't hold back bad language, basically because I know what the guys I have been with are like, and my guess is, you're mostly dirty as fuck.
I'm happily married in my early fifties, so this story was late in the eighties, when I was in my late teens.
Firstly, I would like to explain the family dynamics. Our parents split up in my early teens, and there was just myself and my brother who was a couple of years older.
Back-story.
We were a middle class family living in the suburbs. With both our parents working full-time, it was often just us two at home alone after school. We were often supervising ourselves, and you could argue (apart from all of this) that we did alright. We we certainly afforded more trust than we actually should have been given.
My brother and I were very close and very familiar with each other. We didn't hide our nudity from each other, and it was a thing during peak summer when the heat was extreme, for our entire family to be totally naked in various positions in our lounge room taking advantage of the fan. If we had to pee while someone was having a shower, we did, and were completely comfortable.
My brother and I had many occasions on school days in summer, where we walked around naked alone after school. This became dangerous because we became so comfortable, we began paying a little too much attention to each other.
This led to us openly masturbating in full view of each other. This was super exciting because we weren't little children now, I had a serious boyfriend and my brother always had a girlfriend. We even talked in detail before during and after this. We talked about how wrong it was, plus how exciting it was. We even discussed the various risks, like being caught by our neighbours, friends, parents, or partners. We discussed how morally, we messed up, but were always talking about how horny we always were. Soon, wanking in full view of each other my talking dirty while fingering myself to orgasm to help him cum. We both were sexually active with our partners, but had an agreement between ourselves that we could continue our sneaky fun, just as long as it wasn't fucking each other.
We also weren't into kissing each other. The rules we agreed to (it's okay if we don't actually fuck), slowly went from blurred to broken, as boundaries kept being pushed. We went from wanking beside or in front of each other, to helping each other. I would wank his cock until he came, while he fingered me to orgasm. Then doing this face to face one time, I held his cock too close to myself and he shot his load all over my belly and pussy.
Now, a new standard was set, he wanted to cum on me every time. Deliberately getting my pussy as often as he could. Eventually, he was asking if he could cum on my pussy, not my belly.
The next thing was, he wanted me to hold my pussy open so his cum would go inside me. I didn't mind because it was hot. Plus I was taking the pill, so he wasn't about to get his sister pregnant. So next, we simulated sex without penetration.
I would be on my back and he would be on top in missionary position he would slide his hard cock along my pussy, while we were grinding into each other until we both came.
Of course, this led to the old "just the tip" classic, and this was the first time I felt my brother cumming while the head of his throbbing cock was actually inside my c**t. It was amazing his cock was thrubbing even before I felt the first stream of my brothers baby gravy shooting hard like an explosion inside me.
After we caught our breath, we talked, and I said that we had practically broken our rule of no actual fucking. He said we still hadn't properly fucked each other, so it doesn't really count. Then he said, "fuck that was horny, actually cumming inside you." Noticing that my brother's cock was still pretty much hard still, I wanted more, so I quickly asked if he wanted to do it again. He said he wouldn't be able to cum unless we were properly fucking each other. Then fuck me properly, I said. The look on his face, like he couldn't believe what I had just said, followed by him laying back down on me. This time, fully inserting his cock into my already cup filled pussy. It was like he did want to stop pushing it into me even once our pelvic mashed together. My brother had a big dick, and my boyfriend didn't. This was the first time I ever remember a cock properly hurting me from being impaled somewhere deep inside me. I let out an audible cry in my pain, my brother immediately pulled back a little and asked if I was alright. I assured him I was fine, but just go slow for a minute, because that felt a bit bigger than expected. He slowly began long strokes, almost the full length of his shaft, and instantly, pleasure, I was building up to a massive orgasm, as I look in his cock well. I announced my orgasm and he began to cum too. Collapsing on my body.

The End Of My Family As A Family, Forever.

I haven't had any contact with my family for years.
This story is somewhat embarrassing and devastating, so maybe it will help someone from making my mistakes.
In my family, there was just us 4 my parents (since divorced) and my twin brother.
Being a biological twin (we were delivered by C-section as we were getting too big for our petite mother) I was born a full 90 seconds before my brother, so I always joked about being his older sister. Obviously as twins we were super close. We couldn't be separated at night for our first couple of years. Our parents tried, but we would both apparently cry if they tried to give us our own beds. They just let us sleep cuddling up with each other. We looked pretty cute cuddled up as babies. I still have photos.
My brother had a boy styled bedroom and I had an equally girly room. Everything was pink or purple. This was done by our parents at around 4 to teach us that we were not only separate people, but also separate genders. We were both fine with being different genders, but the separate people part was difficult. We talked about it when we became mature enough to appreciate what was happening back then. It hadn't really changed much. We both often felt like half a person in the absence of the other. We were often inseparable. Yes, there was therapy, counselling, psychologists and more, but nothing much kept us apart at night until we hit our teens and even then, I ran to my brothers bed for almost any reason. From being sick to just stop feeling sad and lonely. Nights alone were unbearable (they still are) without my brother. I'm not sure exactly when my love for my brother became unlike any regular siblings relationship that I knew. But at some point very early in life we began exploring and experimenting with each others body's. We worked like a single unit to keep this successfully secret from absolutely everyone and I know that nobody suspected we had crossed the line. As long as we were careful, nobody would ever catch on. Soon being in love was easy to hide and our sex lives became proper sex lives. We never used protection and my brother always came inside me. I have never taken the pill in my life or used a condom. I have also never been with anyone else. We were crafty, cunning, careful, we had rehearsals for what to do in whatever risky situation we could think of. We were the type that spoke for each other, spoke the same words at the same time without trying. We finished each other's sentences.
Anyway one day when we were home alone in the afternoon, we went from swimming to fucking in the backyard. Our neighbours were constantly looking over our fences to see if we were around to chat. If they looked right then they would have seen us naked on the pool deck with me riding my brothers cock like a cowgirl. After he came in me, we were both still really horny from the risky public service. I said, Let's make love on our parents bed?
My brother agreed (I knew he would), so we both ran off naked to their room, then both froze as the mailman almost saw us through the windows. This was more risky than the backyard. We couldn't close the wide open blinds for privacy, that would look much too suspicious during daytime. As the postman left, my brother asked if I was sure, so I said, We just can't get any cum on the bed. With that I hopped onto the bed and opened my legs for my brother. Moments later, he was deep inside me in missionary position. We were passionately kissing, breathing heavily, and properly making love. We almost always came together and this time was no different. Our orgasms began to build up and we both started cumming. As my pussy began contracting around my brothers cock, I felt his cum shooting inside me. I heard my father's voice. It was close too. He was saying my name and moaning. I panicked and pushed my brothers face away from kissing me, so I could see. What I saw was my father naked, wanking, walking towards us and saying my name. He wasted no time and hopping on the bed, he moved his cock towards my shocked face, telling me to suck it and I was a little slut. My brother hadn't even finished cumming, and now Dad had his hard cock on my lips. I always did whatever my father said. After he fucked my mouth for a couple of minutes, he pulled out and said to my brother,she gonna make me cum like tha. Get off her, Daddy's going to fuck his little girl and cum in her tight wet pussy. My brother pulled his cock out of me and within seconds my father was fucking me brutally. I hated it but it felt incredible. Just after a few minutes, he was emptiness nuts inside me. I hated what he was doing, but my body had other ideas. I began cumming on my dads cock, then my slut mouth kicked in, "Fuck me daddy! Yes daddy, cum inside me daddy! What was I saying? I didn't want this. I didn't even want my father to know I was with my brother. Next I hear my brother say, Oh fuck!. I looked over Dads shoulder to see our mother standing there.

Panty Less

I walked in on my step son (17) in the laundry room doing of all things, sniffing my used panties while playing with his erection. He had no idea that I saw what I saw. I oddly turned me on knowing he was turned on by my pussy dripping scent and as such, I would purposely wear my panties for several days giving him a stronger scent to work on. I would leave them on the top of the hamper and by the looks of the crust I found in them, he was ejaculating in them. It felt so weird to interact with him daily knowing that he was so enthralled with my used underwear. It drives me crazy with a want, me fantasizing about his actual face in my wanting wetness. It really change my behaviour. Sexual urges really change a person. I would go braless in the home when it was just he and I. I wore tight spandex, no panty, showing my camel toe and taking in his response. In the mornings I would come into the kitchen as he was having breakfast in my tiny nightie nothing underneath and revelling in his lustful looks at my legs and big tits. His pj bottom pitching a tent. I just kept stepping up my displays. I knew he came home from school at 4:30 his room next to ours, I turned on the shower, purposely leaving the bedroom door wide open knowing that from the hall with our on suite bathroom door open, that he would easily see me having a shower. I waited until his car pulled into the drive and could here him coming up the stairs. I went into the shower hoping he’d be compelled to watch. He was. I could clearly see his blurred image in the doorway watching. Oh I wanted to be fucked. Such a turn on being watched. I got out of the shower pretending he wasn’t there and slowly and seductively dried myself off. Through the mirror I could see him peeking in, watching me. I stood there nude blow drying my hair and he never left. A few weeks went by, me always looking, devising ways to entice this young man. It was now his birthday, he turning eighteen. I thought it would be a special morning. I semi sheer and revealing nightie. Nothing underneath. He was there in pj bottoms eating cornflakes when I came around the corner. His face said it all as he got an eyeful of me. My big brown nipples easy to see, and even my hairy love triangle below. Realizing that it was too obvious, I said, “Oh.. I probably shouldn’t let you see me this way. I should have at least worn a robe. I’m sorry. I’ll go get one.” He piped up saying no, please I love this look.” I turned around and judging by the erection in his pjs he was. I shook my tits and said, “Think of it as a birthday g*ft.” We both laughed. I reached up to get a cup for my coffee, exposing my lower bum cheeks. I turned around and asked if he wanted a coffee too, he said yes which gave me another opportunity to flash my ass reaching up for another. As I reached I saw a Happy Birthday cup on a higher shelf, “Oh look, can you get that cup for me Robert?” He reluctantly stood up his erection sticking obviously out. He walked over to get the cup standing beside me I had to address if not the elephant, at least the erection in the room. I put my hand around his ample pj covered hard on. He stood there all 6 feet of him with his little 5 foot nothing stepmom having him literally in the palm of her hands. “Very nice Robby. Did I give you this?” He just smiled a nervous smile. “Robbie, I know that you’ve been watching me for a long time and smelling my panties.” He just looked nervously my hand on his night stick I told him to be very, very quiet and take this silly nightie off me. He quickly lifted it up and off my nude self in front of him. I undid his drawstring and dropped his bottoms. “We must be very quiet.” I laid down on the island spreading my legs I said, “Come fill your face with me Robby.” Sadly just as his tongue was making my morning, we could hear his father’s alarm go off. Robby stopped but I told him to continue knowing his dad always has a shower before venturing out. I could here the showing going as Robby ate my pussy I wasn’t able to relax enough to orgasm as I hoped, so I got off the island went to my knees before him and sucked his magnificent young hard as titanium cock. Robby blew his load immediately as I knew he would, in my throat. We quickly got dressed and as his father came into the kitchen. His father was livid with my very revealing attire and told me to get a cover up which I went and did. I did better than that I got dressed. Robby stayed home that day and once his father left, we fucked like bunnies and have done many times since.

When She's All You Can Think Of, When All You Want To Do Is Hold Her

Another boring story about cheating, taking a girl home behind my husband's back, etc. I met this woman who was the President of the League of Women's Voters in our county. She told me that my name was given to her because I did non profit taxes. Seems their treasurer was not up to date and she had failed to file their annual returns and you know it, they got a nasty letter from the IRS.

I agreed to take their case and met with the treasurer, a girl named Amy. Amy was an only daughter of college professor and a social worker, parents divorced but still supported by her father. Her mother turned lesbian after her divorce and was living with a partner who brought girls around to meet Amy. I got all this in the first ten minutes. What do I do? Well, hell I don't know what you do, do you even like women? No, not really. Have you ever been with a man? No, not really. Have you ever been with a girl? Yes, a little. I had to set her straight, you are a lesbian when all you can think about is a girl, when you feel that making love is with a girl, you are attracted to boobs and you are attracted to her ass. You want to bring your face in between her legs and you want her to bring her face in between your legs. Then you are lesbian, right now you are, I do not know what, but you need to get laid.

She only thought about me, all she wanted to do was be with me, everywhere I went Amy came along, like a lost pussy, she clung to me and spontaneously kissed me on the cheek. Her urges got stronger the longer I worked with her, I had to tell her if she kept that up I was going to show her what she did not want to find out. I would eat her out, and kiss her tits and grab her ass, so stop pestering me.

Amy wouldn't stop and I took her back to my home (where my husband and I live) and on the same bed where my husband has sex with me, I ate her out and kissed her tits and grabbed her ass like I told her. I told her if my husband found her there he would treat her as belonging to his house. I impressed on her what that meant. But it wasn't something you can just stop, when my husband got home she was still in our bed with me, wondering what he was going to do to her. I asked him, I said she was there, not to get angry, it was not her fault I had brought her home with me, don't do anything with her he would regret later.

I had brought girls home before, to party with. I told him Amy wasn't a party girl. I went in and got dressed and got Amy dressed and brought her out to meet him. This is Amy, off limits Amy. I asked Amy to help and we whipped up some dinner and we sat down to break bread. He looked at her, she looked at him, I told him to remember, not this girl, she wasn't there for a party.

It was several months later, after all the returns were caught up and filed, after the determination was made that there would be no fines, there was no tax due. It was after all that work, I had Amy over again, we were working on a puzzle on the dining room table. Very domestic, dinner had been served, the kitchen picked up and dishes in the dishwasher. I kissed her just because and she asked me if he was going to do something with her. Why would he do something with you? Because he told me he was going to do something with me.

I gave in, let him fulfill his male needs with Amy. We have an understanding, Amy is not a party girl, she is part of the household. Just because we are amorous is not an invitation for him to join us. When it comes to Amy I've become lesbian.

Making My Decision

My husband and I are both in our mid thirties. However where my libido is getting more and more intense, his is definitely diminishing.
That lead me to having lots of masturbation sessions, sometimes watching porn. It's also lead to me joining a website that caters for people who are looking for casual sex.
It was only a way for me to gage what response I'd get if I was really going to cheat on my husband ar first.

I put some naked pictures of myself, but blurred out my face.
Some of the poses are of me using a dildo I'd bought online and the responses I got back were simply unbelievable.
I had at one point over fifty guys wanting to hookup for sex. And they were of all types, ages and experience.

Then around five months ago an older man contacted me via the website. He mentioned a small tattoo I have on my upper back, one that's quite distinctive and he could see it as I took a picture of me kneeling up pushing the dildo up my ass.
He sent me pictures of himself erect and two of him wanking to my pictures. And then an explanation.

You see the man who sent me his extremely well endowed pictures, is one of our neighbours Frank.
He's sixty one, divorced and from his pictures and comments a very highly sexual man.
Two days later we chatted across our back yards, and it was obvious he wanted sex. Nothing happened that day, but later on when I tried to coax my husband into fucking me, he just wanted to drink beer, so I promised myself if Frank ever wanted to fuck me in future, I'd visit his home.
We sent messages back and forth over the next week or so, and it was very clear Frank wanted to especially fuck my asshole.

I'd always enjoyed anal sex after an old boyfriend of mine loved tonguing my rear hole before fucking me to lots of anal orgasms. My husband has fucked my ass, but he's very traditional and much prefers, if I can get him to fuck me, to enter my pussy.

By pure luck, my husband said he was going over to a fishing friend of his when Frank messaged he'd love to eat out my asshole.
As soon as my husband drove off I changed into some sexy lingerie, put on a short dress and a little make up, then knocked on Frank's door. As soon as he opened it I told my neighbor I wanted his dick inside of me.
We had such passionate and sordid sex. It was completely and utterly different to how my husband tries (very occasionally) to stimulate me (Only when I've instigated sex).
Frank didn't make love to me, he fucked me. And boy did he devour my pussy and asshole before, during and after fucking me so deeply in my pussy and ass.
I'd never been with an 'older' man before, and Frank taught me things I never knew I could enjoy.
At one point as he sucked on my clit, he put two fingers up my ass and two inside my pussy. And at the same time with his other hand, he squoze my nipples to the point of pain.
It was so oddly beautiful, I orgasmed like a freight train pushing his face into my sex.
And another was him fucking my asshole from behind, while reaching back and cup slapping my pussy. I'd never squirted before, but that had me gushing as I climaxed so hard.
There were other kinks too, with Frank making me alternatively tongue his asshole, then lick and suck on his cock and balls as I fingered his ass.
When I eventually walked back to our house, I was utterly overwhelmed by how I felt. I wasn't just sexually happy, I was deliriously sexually exhausted and totally thrilled.

It's been the most amazing sexual time of my life. I'm seriously thinking of leaving my husband, who probably wouldn't care as long as he's gotten his beer and fishing to keep him happy.
Frank has asked me a couple of times if I'd accompany him to a place he owns near the coast. He's also just recently confessed he'd love for us to become a couple.
Only a few days ago I admitted to myself I'm falling in love with Frank and our sexual times together are just getting better and better.

I'm going to make my decision in next couple of weeks, as my husband is going on a five day fishing trip. I'm going to stay with Frank at his coastal home and see how we go.

Lost Control

I am married mom of 1 slim figure about 5foot 5 140 lbs. I have C cups and a plump ass. I was very conservative until one night after the hubby and I went out with friends we had a wild night and I have continued it since. He is always wanting me to slut it up as he says. I wore a tight top per his request wore no bra. My nipples were on full display and my nipples are the best way to get me wet. I absolutely love to have them played with. The fabric rubbing against them played a part of what happens later. I’m wet from the rubbing. I wore a short skirt per hubby wanted no panties. We compromised on a skimpy G string. Mostly to contain the wetness of my nipples rubbing against my shirt. They rubbed so bad that on the car ride to meet his friends I came close to cumming for the car ride. My panties where already soaked. We get to the bar his friends are there they have dates attention is on my and what I’m wearing. Every guy is going out of there way to walk by where I’m sitting as I’m on full display. Legs open a bit top clinging to my tits. I might of well been sitting there naked. After a few drinks I was feeling good and don’t care and forgot about my outfit. We had not eaten anything and the drinks where getting heavy. After a bit we decided to go back to one of the guys house. Was close by and we could order take out. A drink was out in my hand and we continued to talk. I was feeling good and I could also feel a hand rubbing up my back side. It was my husband rubbing the back of my leg. Then it went up and slid across my pussy. It sent a shock across my body and it felt good. I felt a finger push through and I opens my legs a bit to help and make it easier. I turned and noticed it was my husband’s friend and not my husband. I went to push his hand away and he slid fingers in me and I let out a sigh. He was shoving 2 finger in my pussy and then slipped his thumb in my ass and was pumping away. My husband walked up and I asked if we could go home. He was in no shape to drive so it looked like we where spending the night.

A few more drinks and we all went down to his man cave basement. Really nice big tv large couch and a pool table. My husband sat down and was out like a light. Mean time his friends girls where leaving one of the guys was taking them home and the friend who had fingered me was staying it was his house. We hear the door close and his friend walk over to me and started to play with my nipples. With one hand on my nipple on the other between my legs he started to kiss me and he felt how wet I was. My top was pulled down my tits where on display my skirt was hiked up around my waist I was bent over the pool table and fucked in front of my past out husband. I kept asking what if he wakes up. Finally he told me that he wouldn’t wake up until tomorrow and we could have fun. I was on all 4s with a cock up my ass getting reamed when the other guy came back. He walked into the basement with me on all 4s getting pummeled. I didn’t have a chance and was fucked senseless by these 2 guys for the next few hours. The alcohol had made it so they had trouble cumming. I was covered in cum face mouth ass I was let to a shower where they both got in and had me one more time. I think each one cummed either in me or on me at least 3 times. I showered laid on the couch next to where my husband was. I was given a t shirt to sleep in. I woke up to a cock being pushed into my ass. I told him to stop not here.

He had me go upstairs where i was fucked one more time by each guy. I found some shorts and a t shirt from one of there girls. I woke my husband up and said let’s go. They helped me get my husband in the car and I had to go back in and get my stuff. Before I could leave I gave one a bj while the other fucked me. They showed me a picture of me with cum on my face. I was given a kiss and told to drop him off and come back over later. I was headed home when I found myself texting them what they wanted me to wear later. I found that I had a submissive side and like the feeling of being owned. I dropped my husband off and let him rest. I went back over and was fucked by those 2 and one more of there neighbor friends. It’s been almost 6 months since this happened and I am a good wife to my husband and a better fuck doll to his friends. Sex with my husband is very boring. I find that I need more then one cock. I like the feeling of being well used and fucked. I have learned to take and like DP. That took a while as one of the guys has a huge cock. I can tell my pussy is not as tight as it used to be. But I found myself giving an older guy a bj in the parking lot of the grocery store. He helped me out and I asked to repay him. He looked so cute and old but was rough with my mouth. I promised to visit him as well now. Not sure what wrong with me but I love the attention and cock. I have more to confess

My Husband Kick Started Something He Can't Control

A few months ago my husband asked if we should try spicing up our sexual times together.
It got increasingly horny in the bedroom from then on with us including toys and me discovering how much i enjoyed kinky and sometimes dirty sex. Then my husband suggested we try having sex outdoors.

We'd had sex in the car once when we were dating, so I said sure.
We'd been to a particular car park the week before and I'd given my husband a blow job.
On our second visit, it was me who desperately wanted his cock inside my pussy and arse.
So after sucking on his dick for a while, we got out of the car and I had him fuck me from behind.
He'd just begun to really slam into me, when a guy walking a dog walked over.

I was about to get back in the car feeling a little embarrassed, when I saw he had his cock out and it was big. Bigger than my husband's and it looked so hard.
I know my husband regrets it now, but at that time, he asked the guy "Do you want to fuck her".
It happened so quickly as he passed my husband, and he got up close behind me. I was going to say no, but I didn't want to upset my husband and spoil our new found lust for kinky sex.

The strangers cock sliding into my pussy felt so much bigger than husband's and he fucked me with deeper and longer thrusts, making me orgasm almost immediately.
And he just carried on fucking me.
I was being used by a complete stranger and it felt incredible. So good I had another two orgssms before he pulled out and came all over my arse cheeks.

My husband re-entered me, but I could hardly feel him. Even so he shouted out and quickly came inside my pussy.
As my husband was pulling up his trousers and boxers (I just let my skirt fall back down, leaving off my knickers) the dog walker I now know as Pete, gave me his number.
Back at home my husband was a little quiet. When I asked what was wrong he began shouting at me, saying I enjoyed the stranger fucking me more than him.
I lied and said it had been uncomfortable, but my husband said I'd orgasmed on his cock. I lied again telling my husband I'd done it to make the guy cum.
After lots of massaging my husband's ego he relented, but later on I couldn't resist messaging Pete.
He sent me three pictures of him naked and erect and told me he lived alone.

Two days later I visited his flat and spent two glorious hours being fucked by the fifty six year old.
It was by far the best sex I'd ever had.
Pete and I did everything together and I even sucked his large cock clean after he'd cum up my arsehole.
We showered together before I left for home and literally didn't stop climaxing as he fucked both my pussy and arse.

In the last few months I've made excuses to be out, just so I can visit Pete's flat.
My husband awakened my sexual lust for kinky sex, and it was he who offered me up for a stranger to fuck. But it's me that's taking it to another level. One my husband couldn't even begin to match.