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My Sons Cock 2

As a quick follow up on my original posting, my son and I have been intimate for about 2 weeks. We typically fuck at night, but the weekends are a totally different story. We basically spend the day in bed naked and play whenever the desire rises. I am overly generous with how much I suck his cock. One day, he came four times in my mouth and down my throat. One time, and one time only, I allowed him to cum inside of my pussy. That particular act was indescribable. No words can explain that feelings and emotions of that.

This is a highly sexual situation that I do not see stopping anytime soon.

Found My Soul Mate

Il make this short and sweet. Im married no kids husband works a lot. I work as well keep my self in good shape. I’m a runner and my best assets are my legs and ass. I have perky boobs b cup big nipples. My husband like I said works a lot and on his off time likes to golf a lot. I ask can we go away sure let’s make it a good weekend. I do t golf by the way. I have tried and am not good and slow the game down for them. Husband and his friends. Sex is non existent as well. I am constantly getting hit on but never strayed. I’m 42 blond short hair round ass nice legs. I found that his friends or guys in general always find a way to give me a hug and have their hands slowly slide down my ass and some even slide down and grab. I don’t say anything honestly i like the attention. I met a 30 year old at the gym nice guy really good looking. Never hit on me just worked out with me. Exchanged numbers one morning and he would text me when he was working out. I had a work out buddy. We go to a gym that is a tennis club the courts are always busy but the gym is usually empty. We meet up there he is single so no attachments. I dress a little sexy for him. Like yoga pants that are tight and make sure my g string is showing. Or running shorts that are loose so he can see up my shorts when i do squats. One Saturday morning while husband is golfing we text and meet up we start are work out again no one there. I ask for a spot as I do shoulders and I can feel him breathing on my neck and I’m instantly wet. I kiss him he kisses me. Before I know it I’m on the weight bench in my g string getting fucked doggy style he is huge it hurt at first but starts to really feel good. He pulled out right before I came and started to lick my bottom and lips. That sent me over and I squirted all over him. I am super sensitive and if you hit my spot I cum and cum hard. I needed that but he still has not finished grabs my tiny waste and starts to pump away and I feel it again I tried to stop him from pumping but I couldn’t and he and I unloaded at the same time. I squirted and he came I turned around and cleaned him up. We totally forgot where we where. There was jizz every where. I had it running down my thighs on the floor mixed with all my juices. My shorts his shorts. I grabbed our towels cleaned my self up and went and got more towels. I wiped down the bench the best I could. Feel bad for whoever uses that next. We clean up as I’m bent over wiping down the bench and floor I feel his hands around my hips and in a flash I’m getting round 2 and this time I’m getting a royal fuck I’m bent at the waste looking into the giant mirror. He can see my eyes and I’m telling him to take what you own. He mouths tell me louder I tell him looking into the mirror to take it baby take me fuck what ever you want. I can’t believe what I’m saying. I just told someone that I have never told my husband to pretty use any holes he wants. I can hear my self talking like an out of body experience. I told him that he owns my holes use them when and how you want. You don’t have to ask just take it when you want. I at this point had squirted again so I’m limp he is pumping and drops a load in me. A big one again. I love the feeling of cum in me and when it slides out. This time i didn’t wipe much down I was spent legs where weak and I was shaking. I had not orgasmed like that ever. It was 10 in the am we had fucked for like 2 plus hours. I called my husband as I was walking out he said that they started late and where not even done with the front 9. I told H and he said let’s go back to my place. He lives around the corner from the gym. We get there and we spend the next 4 hours using ourselves as fuck dolls. I was tired he fucked my butt I was sore. We had a drink fucked some more. Showered in a huge bathroom fucked me in there. Fell asleep woke up to my phone ringing and my husband saying that there round was over and they where going to have some drinks and probably get some early dinner. I told him I was going to have dinner with a friend to which he quickly replied sounds great. I stayed a while blowing H having a sex marathon. We showered like a dozen times each time we fucked. I got home a little after 9 that evening and my husband was last out on the couch. I went up stairs and showered tried to clean my kitty out. My ass my my kitty and mouth where sore. I came down stairs woke him up and he went and showered came back down stairs and said that he had a great day. I told him I did as well. He said that I should go out with my friends more often. I told him that I had a shopping day planned tomorrow if he wanted to come. I knew he wouldn’t he said he had a 9:30 Tee time set up. This happened 5 years ago I left one day took my stuff moved out. He didn’t notice I was gone until after the weekend. His friends always said they knew it was a matter of time. Some tried to fuck me right after the split

Summer On The Farm

When i was 15 I spent a summer with my cousin in Indiana. They lived on a rural farm right out of Little House on the Prairie. Right behind the barn was a creek with swimming hole. We were there every day beating the heat. My cousin was pretty outgoing. I knew she was further advanced than me, She had no problem getting naked, skinny dipping and even smacked or grabbed me on the ass or tits.
About 2 weeks into my stay her parents left us alone on the farm as they ran errands. My cousin was very excited and said she had a surprise for me. She took me down to the barn and led me into a stall beside her horse. She made me get down and look as she pointed and giggled at his horse cock. It was hanging there, like a foot long and odd shaped. I had seen a boy naked before and this was definitely different. We both giggled as she made jokes. Then she really shocked me. She took off her shirt and got underneath the horse. She began touching it! She told me to watch. She began pulling on it and my goodness it even got bigger! She began licking it and trying to get the tip in her mouth. Suddenly the horse cock started spraying cum all over her. It looked like someone poured a gallon of milk all over her face and chest. She laughed and ran down to the swimming hole to wash off.
After she cleaned up she took me back in the barn and told me it was my turn. We went to another horse. I did what she told me to and i got the horse off and got covered in horse cum. We spent the summer servicing the horses. My cousin really expanded my sexual horizons. I can't count how many first time things I did that summer. By the end of summer she was making me eat her pussy every morning before we got up.
Not to mention the hilarious experience with the family German Shepard. But thats another story....

Getting Wild

I've been having an affair with Julian for eight months. We met when he helped coach my son's soccer team last summer. He's only 26, but so hot with model looks and a lean 6-foot-4 body. I never planned on cheating with a guy so young, but he was bold and confident and worked me really hard despite the fact that I'm married.

I know that part turns him on. I have never been fucked like I have by him. He's incredibly athletic without an ounce of body fat and as a long, thick uncircumcised cock that is always rock-hard. The second time we had sex, we did it five times in his hot little apartment. We were covered in sweat and exhausted but we couldn't stop making each other come.

Our affair cooled down a bit over the winter but I've found myself becoming more carefree and uninhibited since it began. And what happened last weekend made me feel like I was in my early 20s again.

My husband was away. Julian messaged me to invite me to go and watch his band play at a bar downtown. We live in a big enough city that the odds of somebody who knew me seeing me there were slim. I got my parents to watch our kids and went.

It was warm so I dressed sexy with jeans and a tight polo crop top. The place was pretty busy, but I managed to get a seat at the bar. Julian was playing guitar and doing vocals, and he looked hot as ever wearing a deep-V henley that exposed his inked-up body almost down to his waist. In fact, he was turning me on more than he did when I watched him play soccer.

Their set went on for a while, so I had a couple of drinks. When he was done, he greeted me with a kiss on the cheek. We chatted, and then he suggested he give me a "tour" of the bar.

Knowing there wasn't much else to see, I had an idea what he was thinking. He led me through the back hallway to a staircase that went into the basement. The noise of the bar faded into the background as he opened the door to the office. It was small and cramped, with a leather couch, a desk, and a bunch of beer kegs.

I slammed the door closed behind us and we went at each other right away. He pinned me against the door and engaged me in a deep kiss as he undid my belt. At the same time I managed to pull his pants down, springing free his hard cock which snapped upwards off his belly button. I licked my fingers and grabbed it, pumping it for all I could. When he got my jeans off, he lifted me up and slid inside me from below. I wrapped my legs around him as he fucked me against the door, suspending me in mid-air. As he thrusted to the bass beat of the music upstairs, I came quickly.

We still needed more though, so I got down and bent over the desk. He stripped off the rest of his clothes and entered me doggy-style. Now he was fucking me like a jackhammer while one hand worked my clit and the other rubbed my nipple through my top. I couldn't help but moan loud, hoping the noise upstairs was enough to drown it out. I kept twisting my head to look back and see his hot body, and he grabbed a handful of my hair in his hand - not too rough, but just right. The music wasn't enough to drown out the loud sounds of his torso slapping against my ass, and it was soon clapping at a breakneck pace.

I was being pounded into ecstasy and I could feel a massive orgasm building. I could tell Julian was close to coming too, but right at that moment the door opened behind him and bumped into his back. It was one of the employees with empty bottles.

For a split second I was terrified, but Julian didn't stop.

"Get the fuck out of here man!" he called out, elbowing the door closed. All I heard behind it was a crash of bottles. With a final few thrusts, I came hard and so did he. I bucked my ass hard up into him to feel every inch as we both groaned loudly, almost oblivious to the fact that there was somebody outside. He came inside me and both our juices poured down my legs, which were suddenly so weak I didn't want to stand on them.

I turned around and sat on the desk as Julian laughed and fell into a kiss with me. We knew it was going to be awkward leaving that room, but after we dressed and opened the door, the guy was gone. Instead, a couple of broken bottles were on the floor. Later on, Julian said the guy meekly apologized to him.

God Was He Big

At the unwavering pushing from my boyfriend (Jack) to be shared with his friend (Will), I finally gave in. This was the worst mistake of my boyfriends life.

It happened last Friday afternoon. We met at our apartment and went right to it. We all stripped down naked, laid in the bed and they both found a part of my body to touch.

My boyfriend is about 5.5 inches and Will was somewhere in the 8.5 range. I will not go into the nitty gritty details, but once Will was inside of me (my mouth and my pussy), I was his. He knew exactly what to do with his big cock and I was powerless to it. I took his cock as far into my throat as I could. It was like he knew how much I could take. I took the full length of his cock in my pussy like an animal in the wild. He took me, owned me, plowed me, then bred me. He did not care. He just flooded my pussy with his cum three times.

I spent Saturday reeling. What this man did to me was nothing short of dominance, of power, of me fully submitting. Jack knew he made a mistake and when Will asked for me to join him Monday night Jack knew I would never be his again.

Monday night came and went, with most of the night me filled with Will’s cock and cum. Yesterday, Valentine’s Day, was spent craving Will. I cannot wait for this man to summon me again to be his slut.

My Panties

This is a continuation of my earlier post:

I am still at work. I have made myself cum two times in the work bathroom - both times imagining laying in his bed in a 69 position. My thong is soaked and smeared with my pussy juice and it smells like a ripe pussy. I cannot stop the fire burning between my legs.

I have texted my son telling him my physical and mental state. I told him about my bathroom visits. His response was a picture of his hard cock wrapped in a pair of my not so new panties. All this did was make my pussy pulsate uncontrollably. I am going to have to let him fuck me tonight. I cannot believe it, but I want my sons cock inside of my pussy. Fuck! I am in trouble!

Who Does This? Apparently Me!

A few months ago I suspected someone (in my house full of males) was messing around with my panties. I am a 46 year old married mother of 4 boys 17 - 24.

In trying to figure this out, I rearranged my dresser and I moved the location of my laundry basket. I would fold them and take them off in a specific way each time.

I am folding laundry one day and my 22 year old son asks if I want help, but really he just started helping me fold. What a good boy. We made small talk and I asked him if he needed any clothes - socks, boxers, pants? And he said maybe new socks and boxers.

Here is where this goes sideways - he is folding my panties the way I just started folding them. I have never folded my panties. I just put them in the drawer. It must be him.

As we finish he asks if we can go shopping today? I said I needed some things too if he did not mind going with mom for t shirts, bras and panties. He was completely good with going with me.

He gets his things (very quickly) and rushes to help mom. I ask him for his input on color and style…and he is ready to give his input. Those are nice mom. Nah, those are granny panties. Oh, sexy mom. Go with colors and some patterns.

As we are standing there, I notice him adjusting his junk. Like blatantly and obviously he is responding to this in a sexual way. Is everything okay Mick? Yes, sure mom…why?

We finish and leave the store. When we get to the car, we put the bags in the car and sit in the ac for a bit. I blurt out, which panties are your favorite? He says what? And I say which of my new ones are your favorite? He says the maroon lace ones.

We grab lunch and then head home. We go our separate ways and I do not see him until dinner. My husband and I usually go to get a coffee for dinner, so I set up my son. And sure enough, he got caught in the trap - going through my new panties.

I decided to have some fun with him. I wore the maroon ones to bed, all through the next day and into the following morning. He may explode over these and I cannot wait to see it.

I took them off and dropped them on my floor by the laundry basket. When I came back to them that night, they had been moved. I picked them up, walked into his room and asked him about it. He turned red, tried to lie and finally came clean. He admitted to loving the smell of my worn panties. I told him going forward it would be our secret.

I casually leave my panties under his pillow every so often. Every so often, he will return them seemingly used for his own pleasure. Naughty boy and a naughty mom propagating bad behavior. So apparently, I am that freaky mom! Ugh!

Holiday

Hubby and I were married for 20 years and taking the family on a big tropical holiday.
One day for activities, the next day relaxing at the beach and the hotel pool.
The beach was okay with topless and, since we were on holiday, i decided to let the girls free now and then. Little did i know the effect that had on my 15yo son.
i caught him staring a few times and even saw his reaction in his swimming trunks.
I know it was bad, but i liked his reaction.

Besides that hubby encouraged me, because he liked it to. Hubby even took me shopping for a new bikini, very tiny, showing all of my curves. Hubby loved it so i bought it, wore it to the beach.
Seeing both son and hubby watching me made me horny.
Then dau (way to young) came up.. mommy peed in her swimsuit. And we all looked to my spot. I was wet indeed, but hubby and i knew that wasnt pee. Off course i excused myself and went back to our hotel. fingerfucked myself to orgasm which didn't take long. Came back in an other bikini. Oh mom, too bad you mmmm.. changed, son said. Dad agreed.
Later that night hubby fucked me hard, asked why i was so wet at the beach. i just told him about both him and son watching, which i thought was awesome and i should, if i could.

With that i stopped dressing in our bedroom, walking in my panties thru the hotel, feeling eyes on my tits and keeping horny feelings. hubby started walking around in his boxers. and so did son. the tension was building inside my body. Sons and i would openly stare at the places we wanted to see. my legs spread a bit, his hands moving his trunks so the bulge would be seen very good.

Then one evening hubby said he would take dau out for that night, that son and i should shower due to the sun lotion earlier that day. Maybe shower together and save some water, and he left. him and i looked at each other. Didn't say a word.
I just got up from the couch and walked towards the bathroom, him following me.
I undressed, so did he. A big hard dick coming from under his trunks.
I turned on the water, stepped under. He joined me, his dick touching me.
I looked at him.. at it... and then.. i was touching it.
Then his hands were on my boobs. And we were kissing. I pushed him down, he ate me good.
I turned, bend, let him enter me. his hands on my hips, pounding hard into me, my tits shaking hard. i urged him, harder, faster, fuck your mother. one hand on my clit, rubbing fast.
I moaned deeply when i orgasmed. then turned, sunk to my knees and sucked him hard.
jerking him off on my tits. i came up.. we kissed, showered

when hubby came back, i was in son's arms. his hands quickly removed from my top, my hand letting go of his dick. i said son to play with his sis, and i took hubby to the bedroom.
Told all, did all.
Hubby takes our daughter out now and then, things still happening, i love it

Out Of The Blue Balls

It was on week two of our road trip as my husband drove on to the next overnight stop. I could tell my Son was getting a little bored with being tied to the hip with us both. I told hubby we were going to shower up ahead of getting there so he would have enough hot water. He thanked me. On my way to the bathroom I whispered to my Son, “Come with me, sweetie…” I told my Son I was going to shower and I invited him in with me to, “Save water.” He looked a little surprised and asked if it was okay with his father. I told him he didn’t know but I was insisting. Getting in the shower with my Son started out fun and playful. We kept bumping into each other as we motored down the highway. He even wanted to wash my back for me. He turned me so he was behind and started to soap me up. When I looked down behind me,I saw him getting hard. His hands went from my back, to my waist, then my hips. Then he moved on to my front as he moved his hands up on me. I was nipping out big time. He soon discovered my nipples when he brought his hands up to feel my boobs. I realized everything had turned sexual now and he wanted me. I told him he needed to stay quiet. He leaned me over and started in on me. I turned the water off and let him press me further until he was fully in me, balls deep. I grabbed the shower bar as his thrusts became faster with more force. He was really getting into me now. In and out, in and out, my Son took me from behind in steady rhythm. He was doing such a wonderful job on his Mother, I started to quietly cum on him. I couldn’t believe he was lasting so long as my legs started shaking as he made me cum again and again. My Son was rock hard and began to slow his thrusts. He tightened his grip on my waist. I knew he was getting close as he started to bury his cock as deep in me as he could, until suddenly, he began to quietly grumble and grunt with every shot of cum he started to pump into me. I white knuckled to shower bar as he continued to take his dear Mother from behind. I remained quiet while he continued to press me and finished as hard as he could in me. He remained inside of me for a minute while he continued to recover. I heard some of his cum land on the shower pan after he pulled out… he had so much cum for me. I turned the water back on to finish what we started. What can I say about the hottest sex ever…and as an added bonus, we did save some water!

Nursing Home Candy Striper

This is my first confession here, but I have a lot of things I need to get off my chest.

I worked at a Senior Living facility to try to make some money for after I graduated from school. My grandmother worked there for years and got me in on a part-time job basis.
She would drive me there and we would split up. She would do her thing and I was assigned to float around and do whatever needed doing. Then we would go home together late at night.

The company assigned us to several sites that were more like resorts for old people. Some of the jobs I did were going into the apartments and cleaning or straightening their rooms up after they left or passed away.

Every time I went there it seems that all of the older men would go out of their way to talk to me. All of them were perfect gentlemen and very kind to me. I really loved the positive attention.

At first there were just smiles and greetings but the more familiar we became, there were hand shaking, hand and arm and then shoulder and back patting. I really didn't mind it when they began hugging me (some hugs lasting too long to be appropriate).

That first week, one of the gentleman (won't say his name) in a wheelchair, began patting my bottom. He was harmless and very cute and funny. Since I didn't complain he began lifting my skirt to see my panties. Honestly, that kind of turned me on. I even let him ride me around on his lap on my breaks. It was just tickling and light petting, but nobody saw and no one got hurt. That was a wonderful week for me and that job had me day-dreaming (at school) of what those lonely, horny guys would do to me and how far they would go.