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Completely Humiliated

I do not really even know how or where to start this but here goes my confession.

I am a bigger girl with a fat pussy. Basically, the mound is plump, my lips are thick and my actual slit is long and very open. My ass cheeks are big and are kind of like ride the wave. My boobs are extremely big…like basketballs. I suck cock for the enjoyment of it.

I got myself involved with a guy who is much older than me. He is a very nice guy. Loves my body. He is fantastic in bed. He is certainly a kinky guy and frequently we do adventures that I would NEVER do on my own. This is one of those adventures.

We are down by the river fucking in his car. I am in the back seat, on my back, legs up with my feet in the ceiling. He is giving it to me good, like a plunger, up and down. I am soaking the seat like fucking crazy. Out of nowhere I hear guys talking. They start saying give it to her. Fuck her good. I am completely humiliated as these five or so utility workers are watching us fuck in broad daylight. My guy stops and tries to cover up but the opportunity was missed - they saw everything.

Then one says don’t stop for us…we will just watch. My guy wasted no time and fucked any bit of humility left in me out of me for the next fifteen minutes as these men circled the car and watched. As he pulls out, his load sprays all over me, to the joys of our watchers and to the complete depravity of me. We finish and they go on their way.

As we got back in the front of the car, still embarrassed and humiliated, my guy asked if I was okay. My response was a simple I don’t know, but let’s get out of here.

Human Resources

I've been secretly fucking my company's VP of human resources for four months. The irony is she is breaking her own rules, but I knew something was going on between us when we first met. Colleen is 48 and married with a college-aged daughter, but she's got a tight, petite body and a cute face. It started when the company sent us to Vancouver and we had too much to drink one night.

After we got back, I was a little worried about what had happened and assumed the best case scenario would be she'd just move on like it didn't happen. But then we had to work closely on layoffs, which is somewhat stressful. One day she showed up at my place, and feeling bold, I told her I was hoping our fling wasn't a one-off. Then I dropped to my knees, lifted up her skirt and ate her pussy. She pushed my head hard into her as her juices covered my face, so I got up, tore my clothes off and fucked her like a jackhammer on the ottoman.

She has a great body for her age and I love making her come because her entire body turns a bright shade of pink afterwards. It's such a turn-on knowing what we're doing is against policy and that absolutely nobody knows.

Finding My Sexuality

A little over a year ago, my husband of 23 years tells me he wants to get a divorce. I could sit here and justify both staying together and moving apart, but neither would be convincing. Our marriage had become boring, we did not have any children, it was uneventful and sexually blah. Did we try to work on it, no, probably not.

After the divorce, we sold our two investment properties. I stayed in our home and we used that money for a home for my husband. We split the rest. My share of our wealth would allow me to continue with my insurance agency, live in my home and be financially comfortable, baring anything chaotic.

One of my best friends convinced me to go to the gym with her on a regular basis. I had nothing better to do and, honestly, it was a healthy change to start my new life. The gym and my friend seemed to jolt me with immediate energy and a lot more physical and mental stamina. I am not a fit woman but I am not unfit either. However, the regular visits to the gym proved worth it as I could feel my body tightening up.

The gym is filled with fit (and sweaty) people. Lots of fit men and women. I found myself in an interesting situation where as I found women more attractive than I had ever had in the past. One in particular had me uncomfortably interested. Her name is Kylie.

After a few hello’s and a nice chat in the locker room, Kylie and I decide to meet for dinner. Kylie is late 20’s. She is a marketing manager for a national computer firm. She is sexy as fuck - the kind of woman who expresses true beauty even while being a sweaty mess from the gym. She makes me fumble my words often - her ass in stretch pants looks like a perfect Georgia peach. I am a dick lover, but this woman had something extra and it caught my soul.

Dinner was a great experience. Lots of talking. Great food. Lots of laughs. We closed the restaurant, so we decided to leave a fantastic tip and we headed to our cars. She drives one of those white jeeps that looks like a stormtrooper from Star Wars. Sexy woman in a sexy car. I drive a dark blue 4 runner. I guess another sexy woman in a sexy car.

As we walked out, my stomach was in chaos. I wanted to kiss Kylie. I did not want this night to end. I had to make a move. I grabbed her hand and she took mine too. We stopped and we kissed. The heat that took over my body was unexpected and mind blowing. The passion from the kiss. The energy I felt inside of my pussy. The hardness of my nipples underneath my satin blouse. After 10 minutes of this new bisexual experience, Kylie invites me back to her house. Nervously, I accept and I follow her home.

There are very intense details about that night, but I will keep them high level. We took one step in her house and we went directly to her bedroom. I have never been naked so fast. I have never been body to body with another woman. She was a goddess and she made my pussy alive for the first time in 20 years. We kissed, touched, licked and made each other cum for a good part of three hours. I stayed that night and the exploring continued well into Sunday until I headed home around 3:00 in the afternoon.

Kylie has been my girlfriend since that night. She and I both enjoy men (and dick) so we allow each other to play with men, but no other women. Who would have thought this would be where I am now?

First Preggo

I bought my parents home and still live in the house where I grew up. The neighbors I've known for many years. Their daughter and I went to the same schools though she was 3 years behind me. I went to college early and graduated, now gainfully employed. Though the girl next door wanted to date me, I honestly didn't want to date someone that much younger than me, and definitely didn't want someone who wasn't willing to be involved sexually as a partner. In talks through the years Sally, the girl in question had admitted she was a virgin, I'd check with her every once in a while as she was growing up. She was very frank in her answer and always indicated she was not sexual and was a virgin. Eventually she was dating a guy a year older and he left her. He dumped her the day she told him she was pregnant and afraid to tell her parents.

Sally is now 6 months along and showing well, and her breasts have gotten a lot bigger, way bigger than I thought they'd get when pregnant. Then, what the hell do I know about pregnant women? Now I can say that I know much more. She was over at my place last night, we were talking and I fixed us something to eat. She interrupted and moved me out of the kitchen and fixed dinner for us herself. Back massage on her turned into feeling her tits, opening her dress and taking off her bra and her panties. She's always known that I like a girl who will trim or shave pussy hair at various times, but I always like to start with a girl in complete growth.

I know it was planned, she'd let her pussy hair grow the day after she got dumped. I saw that big patch of black hair on her pussy, her nipples growing on her quite a bit bigger breasts and soon my cock was shooting in her mouth, I ate her pussy till she had several orgasms, then I fucked her to two more. No condom, no worry, since she was already pregnant. It felt great and about an hour later, I fucked her ass. Fucking her ass with that big pregnant belly was super hot for me. Only later did she tell me she'd never done anal before. Later, after another plugging of her pregnant pussy, I think enhanced by the fact that it was another mans baby inside there, and it was time she went home.

I'm kinda hoping I have a pregnant girlfriend for a while at least. It was fun, she was fun and she was a really good fuck too. Don't know if it's because she's had to mature with the baby on the way or if it's her being preggo, but I like this girl.

Golden Years

I’m a 66 year old male, divorced and retired but do work part time, to keep busy at an auto parts shop. A lovely young lady, just 18 years of age, also works part time at the shop. She is stunning, 5’6” perhaps 120 lbs with a wonderful figure and more than ample breasts. One day at work, she situated up on a mobile staircase, asked if I could hold it steady while she looked for a part on the upper shelves. To my surprise I was able to see right up her dress with her obviously wearing no underwear. My face must have said something, because she came down the stairs asking me if something was wrong. “No, not at all” was all I could say. I may be old but I’m not fucking dead. Well this young gal was devising ways to flash me all the time. In the lunchroom, smoke breaks on the benches outside, again and again with the stairs. Why me and nobody else? I have no idea. Not complaining mind you. We were asked to do a part audit one Sunday. I volunteered but didn’t know who I would be working with. It was her. The audit was done after store hours so it meant it would be just the two of us. This woman came in wearing a very short mini skirt, with a light tan top that was very tight and transparent. Sheer. You could easily see her bra. I thought fuck this is going to be a cock teasing, blue balls evening. I locked up the doors while she was in the can. Well Hell, she came out of the washroom obviously now braless with her big brown nipples in full view. Magnificent! She may as well had not been wearing a shirt at all!
Did I want to fuck her? Damn rights but for Christ sake, she’s 3 years younger than my granddaughter! We did the audit, her flashing a now shaved pussy as often and obvious as possible. At one point she went up a few stairs bent over with her naked anus and pussy straight in my face. Pretty obvious that the only part she wanted was the one in my pants. Like I said, I may be old but I’m still a man. So I grabbed her ass, parted her beautiful cheeks drove my face into her pussy. No pulling away on her part. In fact, she was pushing back, grinding herself into my face. I picked her up and placed her on top of some big boxes, spread her legs and licked her proper. I had forgotten the feel of the tight smooth skin of a younger woman. That and too, that new pussy smell. Wonderful. I took my cloths off and was going to enter her raw; I’ve had a vasectomy so no worries of pregnancy but she stopped me claiming she was still a virgin. You wouldn’t know it!
She took off her top, incredible tits, grabbed my cock and quickly put it in her mouth no problem. She sucked me dry. I went back down on her and got her off. Took quite awhile, but she had a gusher. She came over to my place after we finished work and has been coming over 1 to 3 times a week ever since. She wants it kept secret and frankly so do I. Now I have no idea how long this will last but I’ve struck gold. Can’t believe my luck. If I die tomorrow, I die a happy man.

I Can Only Say That I Like Being Where I Am Right Now

I worked in a small department which was all but one women. The lonely male was metrosexual and spent all his free time in a gym. The headmaster, boss, whatever you call him, was a man with many miles behind him. He liked being surrounded by women hence the women only department.

When we had to go remote he told me that he wanted me close to him, I worked with information that was for his eyes only, so he had me come to his place during the day. It was me and him, and that's that. He expected me to fix lunch and clean up, and liked watching me work, especially picking up. He said my bending over was what he liked, he liked my ass. One day, I bent over to straighten out the stuff on the coffee table and he grabbed my vulva with his hand between my legs. He said he grabbed my ass, but that was not my ass. It felt good in every way that it shouldn't have, a big invasion of privacy, but I stood and let him for a half second or two.

He told me he wanted some pussy. We had been into this close working thing for two months and he told me that he needed my pussy. I told him to go fuck himself, and he said he wanted to fuck me, and back and forth until he had me on my back looking down on me. It was pretty normal, really, him on top and me on the bottom with my legs around him. He did his thing, and when he got off he told me I had a 'sweet' pussy and he liked fucking me.

For the rest of the time that we were out of the office it was like that, I went over, he got my pants down, he got an early morning fuck, we worked, I fixed lunch, he watched me clean up, running his hand over my ass and up between my legs, he got an afternoon blowjob, we worked and he fucked me before going home for the night. I was 'his' and what's more I enjoyed being his.

After we returned to the office I hired a young girl to help me with back filing. She was nineteen with a sweet ass and nice tits. That did not go unnoticed, to him or me. He said to me that he could do with her stuck between us. I told him not to go there, she was probably not that kind of girl. He told me to find out. What the master wants the master gets and we had her one night between us. It was like nothing I had ever done, a naked woman rubbing against my naked body. I got over excited, horny, or whatever, I ate her out and she opened up, he fucked her and after he let her go we spent the rest of the night in a warm embrace.

She told me that she was more or less used to it, she had a girlfriend in high school and liked being with a woman more than a man. It turned out that she let him in order to spend time with me. My first and only female lover. It lasted for a while, but she moved on, got a full time job, we agreed to get together but that was that. Today I'm back to washing dishes while he rubs my ass, bending over to pick up the table while he runs his hand up between my legs, looking up to him before he gets on top of me and does his thing with me. I like being 'his', he is my master, my Mr., my Sir. And I'm his whatever, little Miss, Candy Girl, Baby Doll.

My Bully Got What He Wanted

Going to my new school, i found myself bullied a lot by this one guy. i never knew why he was targeting me but it kept going on for a while, even flirting with my girlfriend in front of me. Suddenly on a normal day my bully came up to me and basically told me that "if i wanted the bullying to stop, i should let him fuck my girlfriend" my girlfriend and i both agreed that it might be for the best. So while i was at home studying, i could hear them going to town in the next room.

Letting Someone Cheat

I have a male friend I’ve known for a few years, and nothing has happened between us so I assume he’s just not into me that way, which is fine, but he has been dating this girl for a few months and I’ve met he and she’s nice enough, physically quite opposite to me with her dark hair and little perky boobs. I’ve spoken to her a few times and she’s discussed their sex life, telling me how well endowed he is. Thing is, I already knew that but I didn’t say anything, I acted like it was news. He’s stayed at my place a few times and I’ve seen him come out of the bathroom after showering with just a towel held in front of him. If he didn’t want anything seen he could easily wrap it around his waist, but as it is I’ve seen “glimpses” shall we say? :)

He was staying at mine again after a night out and I brought him a coffee to the spare room where he sleeps. I was wearing what I’d slept in which was just a long white t-shirt down to my thighs, nothing underneath. He patted the bed, motioning me to get in which I did, again nothing unusual. Given he’s in a relationship maybe I shouldn’t, I wouldn’t want a boyfriend of mine to be doing that. However within moments I was on my back, t-shirt up to my waist, he was kneeling upright between my legs, he was wearing boxers but his cock was out between the hole at the front. The moment to protest was certainly there as the tip of his cock was finding its way to the opening of my pussy, but it only lasted seconds and once it was inside all protest had gone.

Instead I lay on my back as he fucked me with that big cock I always knew he had, and it felt great, in and out it slid, my knees prised apart as he pushed in and pulled out. “I want to see those tits bounce” he said, so I pulled my t-shirt right up to my chin, fully exposing my entire body, each thrust making my boobs bounce up and down. He then lay down on top and continued to rhythmically fuck me. I grabbed his butt, pulled it in and moaned for him to come inside of me. He had other ideas though, he withdrew and kneeling back up he told me “You’re taking this in your mouth”. I got on all fours in front of him and he fed his cock into my mouth, still tasting of my pussy. I took as much into my mouth as I could, which wasn’t much, and it soon started to fill my mouth with cum which I gladly swallowed down.

We both got showered and dressed and retired to the living room and acted like nothing had happened until he addressed the elephant in the room, asking me if I had “liked it”. I told him I had but it had taken me by surprise. He asked why and I said he’d never shown much interest in me like that, but he said he’d always wanted to have sex with me and something just made him think “fuck it”. I asked if he was going to tell his girlfriend and he said he wouldn’t, he was thinking about splitting up with her anyway. He asked me what my favourite bit was and I just said “everything” but I know I was bright red. He said for him it was finally seeing me naked and cumming in my mouth. I’m sure I got a few shades redder.

I can talk more freely over text, I’m far more shy in person, so when he was gone I waited a while and sent him a text saying “My favourite bit was definitely how big your cock is x”. He replied “I knew you’d be a swallower ;) do you swallow every time?” “Every time x”. Now I know what he’s like I’ll just avoid getting into these possible situations with him, until he’s single anyway.

When I Was Young, And My Tits Were Firm And So Was My Ass

Back then before Me Too and cries of r**e from twenty years before, I was hired because I had firm tits and a firm ass. My job description was too make him happy. Men like him are men like him because they have that charisma, they can motivate men, they can seduce women. And for fun, because they can afford to, hire a girl with firm tits and a firm ass, and when they hire you you know you are their kind of pretty.

My supervisor was Miss Ivon, a Mexican American woman. You always used 'Miss', she had never been married. She showed me a picture of when she was around twenty, with a young man in the Army. She told me he went to Viet Nam and never returned, Missing in Action. The boss hired her, his way of making things right. She worked for him, not the company. As she told me, her tits were tired, her ass had gotten wide. He wanted a pretty girl with firm tits and a firm ass to make him happy.

Miss Ivon arranged things, motel on the bypass, hotel downtown. And sometimes at Miss Ivon's house, she liked a pretty girl naked on her couch. Miss Ivon told me she never touched the boss' girl, she just watched, perhaps remembering when her tits were firm, and her ass was as skinny as mine. But the boss liked to look, that was his favorite part. He liked to beat off. Even in that sleazy motel, he wanted me undressed, so he could watch, and Miss Ivon could touch.

There isn't any Me Too, no cries of r**e, the boss liked his girl pretty, but she was not for him, she was for Miss Ivon and you had to get used to that.

My Past

My name is Shania, I grew up in a majority black neighborhood in my teens. When I was 13 I met my best friend Taylor. I always thought she was soooo prettyyyy, secretly I had a crush on her. Because she was older, I did whatever she did to make her happy. When I started developing my body we experimented with each other. She gave me my first kiss, and we explored each other and talked about guys. Then, they became part of the picture.

Taylor lived with her step dad, and during the summer our dads would be gone all day for work. My mother was home, but she would let me over to Taylor’s house for girl time. Sometimes letting me stay the night to keep her company. My parents being baptist, had scared me with the thought of being alone with boys and waiting till marriage. But I wanted to be rebellious like Taylor, and I wanted freedom from my mother. Let me tell y’all, as a parent now, I felt for my mom. Anything that you think could’ve happened, did happen.

First, none of these guys were our age. Always in their 20s and sometimes even cheating on their girls or married. The first few times things were kinda innocent. The occasional giggles, slap on the ass, kissing, cuddling, movies. Then alcohol started getting involved, and boys would invite more boys. Eventually me and Taylor were walking around naked, bare feet, pleasuring these men having sex everywhere in her home. I lost my v on her father’s bed, and it hurt. I wanted to leave. I was scared but Taylor stayed next to me and held my hand. The guy she trusted went easy.

Soon after I became addicted to sex, and when I realized how much more experienced these men were than boys our age I couldn’t get enough. It turned me on to see my gf pinned face down taking dick in her own house. Through her I learned how to beg and tease for it, and yearned to be tossed around. To enjoy being called a little slut, spanked, choked, bent, degraded, flipped, cummed in. Giving up all control to these men. I couldn’t focus at church, it was hard to sit sometimes. I wasn’t thinking about school either. I wanted a man who could take care of me.

Of course it didn’t take long for me and Taylor to end up pregnant. It was humiliating. The guys we were around left us. Her father, was furious and made her abort the baby. They moved from the neighborhood shortly after. Every girl knew what happened at school. I wasn’t so lucky, keeping the baby and later getting full support from my parents. They hated knowing I lied to them. Even to this day they don’t know the full story. They think I got knocked up by a boy my age who moved. They don’t even know that one of the married neighbors on our street would come over and take turns on me and Taylor while his wife was in labor. That we would have threesome and foursomes because some the guys wanted to share us.