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Mom's Toys

Last week, I went into my mom's bathroom to shower and found a dildo. I was shocked. My mom must have been using it and forgot to take it out. As I stared at the pink dick, I couldn't help my curiosity. I leaned forward and took it in my mouth. The dildo was clean, but a part of me wished it wasn't.

The next day when mom was at work, I went into her room looking for the dildo again. Instead, I found a whole drawer of sex toys: dildos of different sizes, vibrators, even a few bad dragons (turns out mom likes them thick and girthy). She also had some nipple clamps and straps to tie someone else. This is a side of mom I've clearly never seen and didn't know existed. She's been divorced for 10 years and I've never seen her date.

I should have closed the drawer and left, but I couldn't. I grabbed all her toys and took them to her bed. I then stripped naked and used every one of them, making sure to cover them in my juices, before putting them back in the drawer...dirty. That night I couldn't stop masterbating to thoughts of my mom playing with the same toys I had stuffed in my pussy earlier. Of my pussy juices mixing with her own. I heard her playing with something last night and it made me sooooo wet.

A few nights ago, I got bold and decided to leave my door open while I touched myself. The next night, I left the door open and started to moan "mommy" while I touched myself. Last night, I went upstairs before mom had gone to bed. I stripped naked, opened the door, then got on the bed and played with myself while moaning "mommy." I got really into it. When I finished and went to clean up, I noticed my mom's door at the end of the hall was now closed, meaning she had come upstairs at some point during my me-time. Did she hear me? Did she peek into my room and see me? Did she like it?

All I can think about is how much I want her to catch me. Today, I pulled all her toys out again and played with them. I took a ton of photos of myself using them. 5 minutes ago, I airdropped all the photos to her phone. She's still at work, so I don't know if she's seen them or what she'll think when she does. I hope this helps her see that I am a sexual woman now who can give her the pleasure she deserves. I want her to tie me to her bed and use those toys to drive me mindless.

It Happened At The 4th Of July Barbecue

I live in a boring, all-American suburb. These folks organize a big barbecue for the 4th, and anyone can come.

My husband and I had been married 7 years by that time, and I'd been having an affair with a hot neighbor for about 5 years. He and his wife had just separated a few months before the 4th of July barbecue.

We were in love and he was begging me to leave my husband. It's not so easy when you are a stay-at-home mom to 3 kids. Still, my neighbor loved kids (he and his former wife had none) and my kids loved it when he visited. In a way that made our affair easier, because my kids thought it was normal for "Uncle Dan" to come over. They'd even mention it to my husband, which was perfect because it made Dan's presence totally normal.

Anyway, Dan was tired of waiting for me. He was tentatively starting to date another woman in the neighborhood. She was younger and prettier than me. I loved him and it hurt. We talked and cried a lot about the situation. He said, "You know, Sarah, the answer is real simple. Just leave your husband and I won't have to date other women. I would marry you so fast, become a dad to your kids, and give you some kids of our own."

That conversation was literally the night before the 4th.

So hubby and I arrive at the park where the barbecue is being held. Dan is also there, with his new girlfriend. I realize it's now or never.

I don't pounce or anything, but over the course of the afternoon, when Dan comes over to chat, I put my arm around him. It just feels right. More right than it ever felt with my husband.

I see a puzzled look on my husband's face. And on Dan's girlfriend's face. I don't know what comes over me but I kiss him and just say "Yes". He himself is dumbfounded. "Yes what?" "Yes I want to be with you for the rest of my life."

Let's just that it was unwise for
my husband to throw a punch at Dan. Dan was a few years younger and worked in construction, so he was built. It was hot seeing two men fight over me.

Dan later told me he'd gone easy on my husband. He was compassionate. "Don't hit a guy when he's down." Dan knew that what I'd said had hurt my husband more than any punches ever could.

Even so it was enough of a brawl that the 4th of July barbecue was disrupted. Friends dragged my husband home. I told Dan's now ex-girlfriend to get lost. I went home with Dan.

In fact I never left Dan's home. We are now raising my two kids from hubby, and four kids of our own. We are incredibly happy. He fucks me hard and deep once or twice a day.

My ex-husband sold our house and moved away. The homeowners' association felt that times were changing and it would be too risky to have a 4th of July event without private security, for which there was no budget.

So Dan, my new husband, takes our family to the neighboring city to see the fireworks.

If my story can teach you anything, it is that you should not wait to pursue happiness. I could have left my husband before we'd had kids. I could have enjoyed 5 more years fully with Dan instead of sneaking around and surviving on little scraps of time and quick fucks. If you love someone, tell them today and decide to be with them only!

Happy 4th of July from America!

I Hate My Ex Wife And Holidays Are The Hardest

She gets the kids for the 4th of July this year, so I'm here alone, lost in my thoughts.

I was in the delivery room holding her hand, doing the breathing exercises we'd practiced, when our third child crowned. In a few seconds, it was evident that the baby was hispanic. I started crying and left the room. Some young Mexican dude was hanging around in the hall.

I later learned that he was the father. My wife, then 36, had gotten with her personal trainer, then 19.

They are still together and have had more babies.

My ex-wife was a fucking slut.

It's even hard being with our two kids sometimes. They rave about how cool their "other dad" is. He's always buying them stuff.

A few weeks ago, my youngest told me they would soon have a new baby brother or sister. Apparently my ex-wife just started showing, and her partner is constantly patting and kissing her baby bump.

It's getting to the point where I might give up my share of the kids and just let their mom and the new guy raise them. Hearing this shit is too painful.

Happy 4th of July!

Aunt B

My moms sister Bev has been the coolest aunt a girl could ever ask for. We have partied together, went on vacations together, everything. She's younger than my mom by 2 years so she is 38, my mom is 40 and I'm 20. Last night the three of us went to dinner. We had some drinks, of course they slipped me a few here and there. Then we went to a party my moms coworker was throwing for the 4th. I seen my aunt standing over by our van so I went to see what was up. She said this is the most boring fucking party ever! I laughed and agreed. I said fuck it let's have a van drunk!... Done this many times before. I bent over the back of the vans opened doors to grab a beer from the cooler and I felt my aunt lift my dress tail and slip her fingers through the waist band of my panties! I said ummm... aunt B what... she said P you are a beautiful young woman and I just want you to trust me. She started tugging the panties down my legs as she was kissing and licking my ass cheeks! I had been with a guy but never a girl and damn sure never my aunt! I had the entire view of the crowd through the front of the van in case someone was coming. Then I felt her fingers rub my clit. Aunt or not my pussy was dripping and throbbing! Then it happened, I felt her tongue enter my pussy lips and she sucked and licked me dry! My teeth were dug into the back seat until I whimpered and came in her mouth! She said turn over and lay on your back. She straddled my face and I felt her wetness on my nose and face. I took a few licks and she tasted incredible! I buried my face in her pussy and flicked her clit until she was grinding her pussy so hard on my mouth i thought she was going to break my nose! When she came she flooded my mouth and I swallowed every milky clear drop of her juices! Afterwards we pulled ourselves together, me still wondering wtf just happened. We just sat in the van kissing and talking until mom came back. I never knew this is how shit like this starts but she brought something out of me! I know it's wrong, I know it's taboo, I know! But now I can't get her out of my head. And I can't wait to taste her trimmed pussy and cum all over her face again!

We Still Have Fun

When I was 16 my brothers girlfriend and future wife started working together for my dad’s company. We worked side by side Kim was a slender blond with a runners body. Small tits long legs she’s 5 foot 10 slim waist blue eyes scented hips and a bubble butt that you can bounce a quarter off of. It was a small company we worked in the shop in shipping. It was just us 2 in this room for the full day and we hardly saw anyone during the day. We got orders we pulled them packed and shipped them. Very small my dad and 2 office people were across the parking lot in a small store. We where allowed to wear shorts she wore jeans leggings comfortable clothing etc… she was 3 years older my brother insisted on join the military rather then go to work for my dad. Kim was very nice and friendly I looked a lot like my brother just a bit taller. I started filling out working out and she must have noticed. Knowing what I know now I could have fucked her way earlier then when we started and soon found out that she was a horn dog that needed it a lot. I mean I have never met a women that needed to be fucked as much as she did. After half a summer of flirting I mean some nasty talk and flirting. She would wiggle her perfect ass just push the issue.

One day she had on these baby blue leggings and she told me she knew after but at the time i thought I was just being bold. But they had a slight tear in the crotch but up high between the pussy and ass. She stuck her ass out and wiggled and I saw and I stuck my finger and straight into her asshole. I remember the gasp I pulled it out and slid it into her pussy I did it for a while going between pussy and ass. Finally I got up yanked her pants and bent her over the work bench that faced the door that if opened would expose us. Most the time they would call if they needed something because the walk was hot and the building was hot. She never gave me the ok she didn’t really say anything I just bet her over grabbed her pony tail smacked her ass and pumped her a few times until I shot cum into her. It was only my 2nd time having sex so very nervous and inexperienced but I had not even pulled out when I was hard again and this time her perfect little asshole was winking at me. I went in she was wiggling trying to blush back on it and when it broke through her ass it was the tightest feeling I’d ever felt on my cock. I pushed and pushed until I bottomed out. After a few pumps I shot my load up her ass. It was dirty and hot as fuck. We cleaned up and a couple of hours later we where at it again. It’s been years my. Ro came home she kept working with me I kept working her over. She got pregnant a few times before this time she kept it pretty sure it’s mine. She has a huge collection of skirts and shirts that are easy to pull off and on. We have tired to stop and we continue to fuck at work and now outside of work. When I moved out and he was gone she lives full time with me and we commuted together. She thinks she is going to leave him he is still in the military and is scheduled to leave for Germany. She plans on leaving him right before he leaves. Pretty sure he is banging a girl she tells me about. I don’t say anything to Kim I just pump away.

Start Of A Fun Summer

After I finished my second year of uni last summer, I was back in my hometown staying with my parents and got a job in a local pub to earn some cash and stave off the boredom. It was run by a couple in their thirties. The woman, Sarah, handled the business and her husband Joe, managed the bar.

It quickly became clear that Joe fancied me. I didn’t mind as he was hot in a ruggedly handsome older guy kind of way. Plus he was Irish and Irish accents are just sexy. We would flirt whenever his wife was out of earshot. He’d compliment my outfits and tell me I made him wish he was single.

One weekend, Sarah went away to visit her parents. After a busy Saturday night, Joe and I found ourselves alone after close. I’d been planning on going out with a friend, but she’d bailed at the last moment so with nothing better to do, I agreed to have a drink with him.

As we chatted I could feel the sexual tension between us. He started gently stroking my arm as our faces grew closer. I knew he wanted it and so did I. When he pulled in for a kiss, I didn’t say no. We started making out passionately as he ran his hands all over my body.

We were both lost to the heat of the moment. He leant me over the bar and pulled down my shorts and thong before burying his tongue in my pussy. I was soaking wet as he ate me out like a pro, fingering my arsehole until I came right there and then on the bar.

I barely had time to catch my breath before he took me by the hand and led me upstairs to his and Sarah’s bedroom. We fell onto the bed and frantically tore off the rest of our clothes. My skin was on fire as he explored every inch of my body with his hands and mouth.

He absolutely worshipped my body; I don’t think he could believe his luck to have a naked 20 year old girl in his bed. I begged him to fuck me and he didn’t need asking twice. We got a condom from his draw and he slid into me, his magnificent dick completely filling me up.

We started with slow, deep, passionate missionary. As he looked into my eyes, he told me how tight my pussy felt. He gradually picked up the pace until he had me on the edge again and we rolled over so I was on top. I started riding him furiously while he played with my tits and told me to cum for him. I had another mind blowing orgasm, and collapsed onto the bed.

We lay there for a few moments, my body quivering as he traced my curves with his fingers and told me how beautiful I was. I was aware he hadn’t cum yet and asked him how he wanted me. He told me to get on my knees. Soon, he was inside me again, hands on my waist as he pounded me from behind.

The whole bed was shaking from the speed and intensity of his thrusts. I couldn’t help but notice the feel of his wedding ring against my skin. It made me feel so naughty. I could tell he was close and I egged him on, telling him to fuck me harder until he couldn’t take it anymore. I asked if I was better than his wife and it sent him over the edge. He cried out, “so much better,” as he came.

We caught our breath, talking about how amazing it was, and how much he’d fantasised about fucking me. I asked if I could take a shower. After a few minutes, he joined me and we caressed each other’s wet, naked bodies until we were having gentle standing sex, pressed against the wall.

I knew it was time to go home and he called me a cab as I got dressed. We agreed not to say anything and after making out one more time, I finally left. I slept so well that night and was in such a good mood for the next few days that my parents wondered what had gotten into me.

The next time I saw Sarah, she was completely normal and friendly and I knew she had no idea what had gone down between me and her husband. I wish I could say I felt guilty but I didn’t. Joe and I continued to see each other in secret for the rest of the summer. We only managed to actually have sex a few more times, but whenever we did we made the most of it.

By the time summer was out, we’d hooked up in his car, in a nearby field and all over my parents’ living room and kitchen. He’d fingered me with his wife in the next room and I’d sucked him off and swallowed his cum in the pub cellar in the middle of a shift. He turned up on my doorstep one night with a bottle of wine and lube, and fucked my arse while I was tied to the headboard of my single bed. I could barely walk the next day, but it was fucking great.

It was such a thrill sneaking around with him, knowing how much he wanted me, knowing he was prepared to risk everything just to have me. I loved having an older, experienced man satisfy me in ways guys my age rarely did. He loved having a sexy younger girl do all the things his wife wouldn’t in bed.

Neither of us caught feelings and we ended things amicably when I went back to uni. I’ve been thinking about him a lot recently as in a few weeks time, I’ll be heading back to my hometown again. I’m sorely tempted to hit him up.

My First Threesome

I divorced from my husband three years ago, we had been together since I was 18 so he was the only real man I had been with. Getting divorced meant I could now explore and find fun. I had a couple of dates and went with two guys on nights out but nothing really ever panned out from that. Then came October of that year. Our work had a conference in Birmingham and the plan was to have a night out on the Friday just before Halloween. We all started drinking about 1-2pm time so started quite early. By about 8pm most people were either heading back to the hotel or going for food. But myself, Jamie and Frank all decided to stay out and drink more then go into a nightclub. The three of us had shots and more drinks and even somehow got into the upstairs area of the club that was a it more swanky but none of us ever remember paying to get in.

It got late so left the club, all feeling quite drunk we opted to not get a taxi back to the hotel across town and split the bill to pay for a room at the Hilton hotel across the street from the club. We got in feeling quite drunk I flopped on the bed while the guys talked and joked around getting dressed. I can remember talking to Frank on the bed and then kissing and bit really remembering what we talked about but I know we was both in bed in just our underwear and hugging. Jamie was sat down on a chair and then he said he wanted to get in and I said ok, next thing Jamie is spooning me and both of them had their hands in my panties. Feeling the mood and feeling brave and drunk I returned the favour and felt outside both their boxers and jerked them feeling how hard they were.

After some kissing and touchy feely moments with each other i pulled my bra and panties off and the guys took off their boxers. Not thinking about it as both guys lay on the bed I took turns sucking them both and jerking the other while giving the other a blowjob and swapping back and forth. I can’t remember which guy did it first but one got up and got behind me and started licking me while sucking the other and then the next thing I know I’m feeling his cock go in me. That was officially my first spit roast while I was laying over the other guy. Soon I was laying there on all fours and both of them took turns fucking me and I did climax a couple of times. Jamie then told me to lay down so I did and he lay on top of me and fucked me again. They both had turns doing that with occasional moments of having one fucking me while looking up and sucking the other cock. My legs in the air or being pulled outward they both had their way and would go hard and fast and deep and slow. Both pulling out to take a break and let the other in. I remember Jamie cumming in my mouth and jerking himself over me and Frank partly cum in me but pulled out and cum over my belly. But officially that was my first honest threesome and would open the door to what I would go hunting for and still do today on a couple of different sites.

I Met My Father Figure Husband At Work And Now Have Four Kids With Him

I think this happens to young women, who have a father figure who enters their life and pretty much takes over. He invited me to his house that he and his exwife lived in (I didn't know at the time his exwife was out of town, and still had her things there). He showed me the house and at the inappropriate moment, kissed me. It wasn't a peck on the cheek, he kissed me with his hand cupping my ass. I am not strong enough, or had the will, to push him back or break off, and when I say he kissed me it was wolf and lamb situation, and he wanted lamb for dinner. I got off the bed after he had satiated his immediate hunger. When I started to get dressed he told me stay naked, men like to look at 'their women' naked.

He had sex with me again, this time very frontal holding my face in his hand while he kissed me, talking to me about how much he was enjoying me, how a man 'really enjoys a woman when he can release himself in her'. He of course released himself in me, both times. He told me that he wanted me to stay close to him, so he could feel my vibe and warm body, and later to rub myself against him so he could feel all my woman parts against his body. He wanted both tits and vulva, like that is some sort of magic thing, me rubbing my vulva against him. Maybe some woman masturbated with him that way, I found it on the edge of creepy.

Only after he had filled himself with pride and I sat on his bed, still naked because he wanted NAKED, legs crossed Indian style and my breasts in full view to him, did I broach the fact that I lived with a woman, and we weren't only roommates. His answer was that he didn't care as long as I understood that he was now laying a claim on me. I argued with him but he insisted, "You are mine now, and you need to focus on getting pregnant".

That's all I needed at the brave old age of 26, a man who took me as his own, and got me pregnant. I got pregnant, because that's what the man wanted. NAKED AND PREGNANT, big belly, for him to put his arms under and hold me. I 'gave him' a son, and he was happy about that, but two sons are better so I got pregnant again for him. I argued that I wanted a girl for me, so he let me get pregnant again and I prayed and prayed it would be a girl, and it was. The next baby was because I was careless and let him get to me before I was ready and I had a second girl, 11 months after the older one. He is happy and proud at how many children he has with me.

I had long since quit working and was dedicated to the house and children. I got help, I wasn't doing it all by myself, for a long time I had a live in nanny. She became their daytime nanny only after the youngest was fully potty trained and in day school. Because I was needing something creative I took up painting. I had a teacher come by to give me pointers and she let me be expressive. That's my hobby and creative outlet. Some of my paintings have sold around town, and now I'm an 'artist', with four kids and 'gray beard', my husband.

My roommate? Well she is my best friend and she is my shoulder to cry on. Sometimes we laps into long hugs and deep kissing. I won't deny that sometimes she stays over to sleep with me, when he's out of town or he just ignores us together. For family dynamics, she is Aunt Milly. And no, Aunt Milly isn't the nanny. Aunt Milly has her place at the table, and Aunt Milly has her stocking at Christmas. Aunt Milly went to law school while I was making babies.

Me My Sister And My Brother Were Sexual As Kids

I was 8 my sister was 9 and my brother was 11 we always bathed together and never thought anything about it it was perfectly normal for us. We would dry off put on pjs and we slept in the same bed. We would cuddle and touch each other and my sister and I were amazed how my brothers little wiener would get hard when we played with it. Our little pussys would get so sticky wet when they were rubbed we did this every night before going to sleep it was enjoyable and we never thought we were doing anything wrong. Somehow it progressed to us kissing and licking each other's privates and that was very enjoyable for all of us. As we got older we learned about sex and if we touched or licked each other the right way we would orgasm my brother began shooting little loads of sperm and my sister and I would lick it up. We knew not to penetrate our vaginas but we did finger each other's ass my brother especially liked a finger in his ass as we sucked him he shot a lot of cum when doing this. We were in our early teens and had boyfriends and brother had a girlfriend we still fooled around but not as much as we used to we would tell stories about our relationships like the first time we had sex my boyfriend had a really big dick and my sisters was average like the brothers. Were all married now and have kids but we sometimes give each other a little look and remember our past encounters

Breaking In The New Guy

This guy got hired into the shop where I work. He’s younger, maybe 19, 20, 21 maybe. I’m not sure. Cute guy, tho. Tall, lanky, scruffy brown hair. He was put into my sector where there were now 5 of us. He was quiet at first, but he quickly started joking with us and fit right in.

One time, after a couple weeks, just the two of us were sitting in my car on lunch and he let slip that he and his gf hadn’t had sex since they moved into their apartment 4 months ago. He tried to explain it as tho she worked 2nd shift so they rarely saw each other. I was just like “oh ok that must be it.”

Last week we got hit with a heatwave and it was unbearable in the shop. I would brag about going home and sitting in my pool. It’s an above ground but there’s a deck around it. Everyone would moan about how jealous they were. When we were alone on break I told the new guy who should come over for a swim sometime. He laughed that his gf wouldn’t like it but I just asked, “You’re on different shifts, right?”

This past week he asked me privately if the offer was still on the table, because of the heatwave. We arranged for this past Friday. He ran home to shower and get his suit after the day. I wore what I thought was my best bikini. I’m short, 5’3, but curvy. Not fat, but big boobs, wide hips, round butt. Brown hair, and a trimmed pussy (just a small patch). We swam for about an hour. I flirted, teased, “accidentally” flashed cleavage and ass. I’d get a little too close, then break away quickly. I could tell it was working, even if he didn’t give in.

After I got in my “rinse-off shower”. It’s just a standing single shower with a curtain, but it’s outside the house by the basement sliding door, under the deck. I told him to join me. I was still wearing my suit, and after a little prodding he climbed in with me. It was a solo shower so it was cramped. My big breasts were pushed against his. My hand “accidentally” palmed his crotch and immediately sprung to action. I was surprised I could feel some real length to it, if a bit on the slender side. I said “ What do we have here?”

He tried telling me I was very attractive and he was obviously turned on but his gf and…. I cut him off asking if he jerks off. He said “What?” And I told him it’d be no different than if he jerked off to me. As I said this I slid my hand into his swim trunks. He had a bulbous head, and I traced it with my fingers before wrapping them around his shaft and started stroking him. I kissed him, biting his lip and sucking on his tongue. I could feel he was getting close to bursting so I pulled him from his trunks and started pumping him vigorously. He moaned as he released right against my belly button. As you’d imagine there was quite the mess, but he felt a lot better.

After we cleaned ourselves up he left. I told him to come for a swim again.