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Business Trip

As of now, I am happily married. As of the time of this confession, I was single.

I am an event planner for a national marketing company. I travel all of the time and typically I do not even have time to pee once I hit the ground at a new event.

This event ended differently for me. It actually ended in a wild encounter with some staff from the hotel of the event. The event ended and it was time to breakdown the one last breakout session area. It was me and three guys. After we were done, we decided to hit the lobby bar for a drink. Somehow, I allowed these three guys to escort me back to my room…no, I was not even close to being drunk. When we got in the room, I knew what they intended to do to me. I gave each one a kiss, told them to give me five minutes and then they could do as they wished. It was a thank you for all of the work they did for this event.

When I came out of the bathroom, all three were naked. They stood up, approached me and undressed me fully. The thought ‘I am about to get gang banged’ entered my mind and was quickly replaced with ‘wow, so much cock!’.

I was coxed to my knees and I started servicing each semi hard cock with my hands and mouth. I know I was down for this as I could actually smell the essence emitting from between my legs. Ripe, pungent, naughty.

After a long session of my mouth being used by these three cocks, I was led to the bed, put on all fours and fucked over and over. They knew this was plan as they all had condoms. They fucked my mouth and pussy into heavenly cums. They soaked the bed with my juices as they traded places in my two holes. They forced me to squirt…fuck…my pussy loves being made to squirt!

After multiple cums by the guys and countless cums for me, they left, never to be seen again. I laid there in a pool of my own juices, wondering, what the hell just happened? I was just gang banged and I loved every bit of it!

Mom’s Date

My mom and I have lived a okay life since my father was killed by a drunk driver. It wasn’t always easy, but we had each other and we just kept pushing through.

A couple of years ago, she started dating. She wasn’t too successful, but the occasional date would come home with her. One in particular stands out; Bryan. He was her first black guy and she was very excited for this particular date. I told her that I would be home when she got here, but I would be in my room being quiet and not being a distraction.

When they got home, you could tell they were having a good time. This made me happy as my mom needed to break free from her dull drums. Lots of laughs, lots of talking, all good. Then it got quiet. Very quiet. I know what this meant so I just tried to focus on my own thing and allow her to have fun.

Out of the silence I hear ‘oooooh fuckkkkkkk!’ Then ‘fuuuuck!’ Then I heard muffled sounds like maybe my mom put a pillow over her face to keep the noise down. But this only piqued my interest. I could hear the smacking of their bodies as they were fucking. The pillow became useless as Bryan pummeled my mom in her bedroom. It was right out of a porn movie. My mom was getting railed and she loved every minute of it. Some of her sounds were fast and heated and some were more like deep moaning. The use of the word fuck was prevalent. This went on for about an hour. I know my mom came multiple times and I think Bryan came twice. The date ended and Bryan left.

No sooner, I hear my mom pee, walk down the hallway, knock on my door and asked if I was awake. I told her to come in and all she could do was laugh. It was cringy and weird. She looked like a mess - her face was red, her hair was a mess, her nipples (which always are on display anyways) poked through her t shirt like never before. Her voice was raspy. She apologized if her and Bryan made me feel uncomfortable. I told her it was weird, but I was happy she had a good time.

Bryan has been a frequent visitor. I always hunker down in my room when I know he is coming over. The dates always start with dinner and finish in my moms bed to the sounds of her getting fucked. I am not sure how I feel about it, except I know I am happy that Bryan makes her happy.

Mom Troubles

I am going to cut to the chase on this one. When my mom comes home drunk after a night out with her friends, she always flirts and touches me. The last few times, she actually grabbed by cock and said give some of this big cock to mommy. The last time, I actually did. I gave it all to her. I fucked her like a drunk slut she was being. We woke up in her bed naked and she immediately gave me head. What the fuck have I done?

Mom Troubles Part 2

If you read the previous part to this, you will know when my mom comes home drunk, she is always flirty and touchy with me. The last time she was like that, I fucked her. I woke up the next morning to her sucking my cock in her bed.

She went out with friends tonight and came home drunk again. This time, in testing a theory that she would do anything I asked now, I had two of my friends over. As true as the previous story comments, my mom let us all fuck her. There was zero hesitation. She was flirty with all of us and one by one she told us she wanted to be fucked. So we did. We gang banged my mom in her bed. She had no limits. No boundaries. She was fully open to all of it.

There is a part of me that thinks we took advantage of her being drunk. That quickly fades as she gave me head the next morning the last time and she wasn’t drunk then.

I mean, she was incredibly horny. We three hole fucked her. She kneeled in the middle of us and sucked us as a group. She masturbated in front of us on the bed. She even asked me to get her toys out and use them on her.

This was an incredibly weird and odd, but sexually fun evening. I am in the bathroom posting this and I plan to go back to her bed to sleep. Hopefully I get head in the morning. My two friends are in my room and the guest room sleeping too.

Guilty Pleasure

My wife was r**ed a year ago. One evening after work she was supposed to meet her best friend at a bar and be home around 9pm. Well 9pm came and went. I called her cell, no answer. I finally called her friend and was told she had car trouble and had to cancel. She didn't know where my wife could be. We both have I-phones with the tracking app. I was able to locate her phone near the bar. I drove to the address. I was an abandoned house. The front door was locked so I walked around back. I was shocked to find my wife on the back porch. She was laying on an old, dirty couch. She was naked and it was obvious she had been r**ed. She was conscious but completely out of it. Her clothes were gone but her purse was laying beside her. I got her to the car and took her home. She wanted to clean up, especially the cum running out of her, but would not let her. She put on clothes and I took her to the hospital. She was treated, given a Plan-B and interviewed by police. Even though her clothes were gone, nothing was taken from her purse. Phone, money, credit cards all were there.
Fast forward a few days. I walked in the house and she was sitting at the kitchen table crying hysterically. When I approached her she handed me her phone. A video was playing, a porn video. I was confused until I realized it was her. She was bent over the arm of the couch being fucked by a man as someone took video with her phone. There were several voices. I played the video from the beginning. It started with her nude bent over the arm of the couch as the men slapped her ass and played with her pussy and asshole. Then a man stepped up and began fucking her. It never showed anything above the waist on the men. They laughed and talked while they took turns on her. We determined that there were four men, three white and one black. At one point a man complained she was getting loose and sloppy so he bragged he was now fucking her asshole. The video went on for 90 minutes.
I took the phone to the police but I did something before I turned it over. I forwarded a copy of the video to my phone. My wife doesn't know and I watch the video and masturbate often. She would kill me if she knew.

Situation Gone Wrong

My husband had been pestering me for the last six months about him wanting to see me with a black guy. I have no issue with any race, creed, lifestyle, color…nothing. Sleeping with someone other than my husband wasn’t on my agenda.

As time went on, his ‘argument’ of ‘this would make me happy’ started to convince me to just go along with this fantasy or desire. I finally agreed. We did some searching (which he had already started - fucking bastard) and found three possible candidates. We chose to meet them all in person and choose the one that best fit with our personalities. The intention going in was to play on the first date so the need for a sexual connection before meeting was already there.

We met each of them at a hotel bar in a hotel where we got a room for the night. Hubby would see me do this one time at the very least.

The first date went well. Everything you would expect and the sex was better than average. He was hung and his cock stretched me really good. We spent the night together and my new friend fucked me a few times that night. My husband watched and finally jerked off. He fell to sleep around 11:45.

The next date was about the same in every way. My husband seemed more uncomfortable this time, but he jerked off watching and went to sleep somewhere in the 10:00 hour.

The third date was scheduled, but in between we had found a seemingly perfect candidate. It would not be right to ghost the one scheduled, so that date went as planned. This date: this guy fucking plowed me to the point where I was saying things that I never thought I would say. I was doing things to him that I never thought I would do. Hubby did not jerk off that night and finished the night mad.

I told him the next night, we can stop whenever you want. I love you and I am only doing this to please you. He insisted on me meeting the last one.

We met, same type of date. He is a dominant and I lean submissive - thus the seemingly perfect fit. This ‘date’ still continues current day. He is my Dominant and I am his Submissive. He controls my pussy and my husband gets nothing without Sir approving.

I did not want this to happen. I never asked for this to happen. This is the cautionary tale of what be careful what you wish for as you just might get it. My husband got it and I do not think he is fully happy about it.

Disclosure Of Her Past

My wife got herself absolutely drunk a few weeks ago celebrating her thirtieth birthday.
When we got back home, even being unbelievably pissed up, she still wanted my dick. But during our fuck, when I was shagging her pussy from behind, she cried out another guys name.

We carried on having sex and I eventually came all over her beautiful large tits. Once we'd settled down, both having cum, I began asking my wife about her previous boyfriend's. And to my utter shock, she revealed she'd had sex with over forty older men.

It took some coaxing for me to get her to divulge things about what they did, and who they were, but as she slurringly spoke, I got incredibly horny.
One of the men, a guy called Adam, was the person who's name she'd cried out earlier. And it appeared from her words he has a really big cock. It also appeared Adam is now in his sixties.
Persuading her to go into detail, she blurted out he liked to fuck her arsehole when she'd meet him in her younger yeaes, bunking off college some days so they could fuck outdoors.

This was a side to my wife I never knew about, even so I was that turned on, I flipped my wife over, tongued her arsehole for a few minutes, then fucked her rear hole.
She moaned and squirmed about, but I just hammered her arsehole and I couldn't stop imagining all those older men fucking her.
When I came for the second time that night, I filled her backside with my cum then let her crash out.
The following morning my wife had a huge hangover, but asked me if we'd had anal sex. She literally couldn't remember anything of our conversation or us fucking, twice.

A couple of weeks ago I actually met Adam in a cafe. It took a little digging, but I managed to contact him. He let me know my wife was a real cock hound back then and loved anal. As he spoke, I could tell he'd love to fuck her again, but I didn't say anything immediately. Before we left the cafe however, I couldn't help myself and asked Adam, if he had the chance, would he fuck my wife again. His response was "In a heart beat".

Last week during a very horny fuck with my wife in our kitchen, I slid my cock up her arse. As soon as she pushed back, I asked her if my dick filled her backside as much as Adams did. She was surprised and tried to pull away, but I held my wife and fucked her even harder. At the same time I told her about our drunken fuck and what she'd said about the older men she'd had sex with. I also let her know I'd met Adam and he'd told me he'd fuck her again in a heart beat.
My wife stopped trying to move off my cock then and backed onto it. I could tell she was nearing orgasm, so I told her to imagine Adam screwing her arsehole instead. I swear, when she came she shook so uncontrollably and said "His cock is so big".

It's not happened yet, but I've arranged for us to meet up with Adam outdoors. My wife and I haven't stopped fucking since I arranged the meet. It's this coming weekend and to top it all, we're even meeting him where they used to fuck.
I'm not sure how I'll react watching my wife being fucked by another man. But you know what they say, you should try everything once.

Something New At 60

I have had a very good life. I have raised four children. I have been happily married for 38 years. I have worked for the same organization for 38 years. I am nearing retirement. I have the house I live in and a house on a ski mountain. I have traveled seemingly everywhere. So why am I writing a confession here?

About a year ago, my husband and I went to one of those hedonism resorts in the Caribbean. It was clothing optional and I decided to go nude. My husband, well, he thinks I am hot as fuck, so he was like ‘yeah!!!!’ Silly man. He went nude on the beach, but nowhere else.

We met the staff assigned to our room the first day and they were great the entire time. Helpful, courteous, prompt.

As the first day finished, including our travel, we hit the bedroom early and tried to sleep. My husband had other ideas so we had sex and went to bed. The sex was different though. It was free, natural, open. We left the sliding door open on accident. When we realized it, it turned me on even more knowing people may hear or even stop and watch. We fell to sleep naked after closing the sliding door.

We woke up the next morning, showered together and we fucked in the shower. My husband was hard as a steel rod. My pussy came violently twice! We pounded on me like never before. It was magical.

We go for breakfast and my pussy is raging. So many sexy bodies in the restaurant that spilled out into the pool area. After breakfast, we found our chairs, stripped down naked and enjoyed the day. On and off, our staff would stop by and ask if we needed anything. We had other couples stop and talk as well.

Very late in the day, we met Alex and Robbie. They were in their forties and openly sexually liberated. They were swingers for 15 years and basically had an open relationship. We enjoyed their comlany and decided to meet them for dinner. I cannot leave out these details: Alex is a smoking hot, innocent looking teacher and Robbie is a very hung, blue collar, business owner.

Dinner was fun. The food was great. The company was way better than I thought we would experience. We lingered, talked and then it occurred to me: I had not looked at my husband in 30 minutes, sans a glance here and there. I made mention of it and true to my wonderful husband he says, I am sorry too. I have been distracted. Alex and Robbie (and the two of us) all started to laugh as it was apparent we all were distracted.

We started to feel pressure to leave the busy restaurant. As we stood up, Robbie says to my husband, may I escort this beautiful woman to the beach? My husband, always the smooth operator, says only if I can escort this beautiful woman to the pool. I am 60, smart, intelligent, horny as fuck - I know what is happening here. My husband, who must have realized what may happen, gives me a kiss and whispers ‘is this okay’ in my ear. I said yes, if you are. He said yes and we all went our separate ways.

Robbie was clean cut, fit, hung and a perfect gentleman. If I was going to sleep with someone else, he would be the choice. As we got to the beach, he asked if I wanted to go for a swim. I gave an over dramatic ‘no way, there are animals in the water that I cannot see’. He quickly says ‘come with me, I will protect you’ He drops his shorts and golf shirt in the chair next to us and heads for the water. At this point, the only thing protecting that hung cock from being inside of me was my linen cover up. I was steamy and drenched between my legs. If I went into the water, he we be fucking me in no time.

Like a damsall in distress, I said as you sure you will protect me? He said of course. Off come my cover up and to the water I went.

In no time, we were kissing and touching. His cock, when soft was hung, was the largest cock I ever had in my hands. He was 9” or so. His sack was tight. He caressed me everywhere. When he found my hairless mound, his fingers went deep; so fucking that within a minute I started to cum. I hung on his shoulders for dear life as he made my knees buckle and made me howl like a wolf in the wild. I came twice in the water. I rammed my hand up and down his shaft like I was priming a pump. He stopped breathing, tightened up and let out a fire hose load of cum into the ocean.

We decided to head to his room (hubby went to our room). We got there, showered off the ocean and fucked until the sun came up. This man and his cock hit my pussy in spot that had never been hit. I was in heaven…complete heaven. He came two more times that night and I came more than ever before (I lost count).

We spent the rest of the week playing like this. It was hot, fun, open minded and so satisfying. This was the best vacation ever.

Never Told My Husband

To shorten the story me and my husband got into swinging. Tried a lot of things. I am a 31 yr old wife (white) and husband REALLY enjoyed watching and joining in when I was serviced by a black male. We became friends with a guy (black guy) I will call John. Got comfortable enough that I went out on several solo dates with John for drinks, dancing and sex.
John asked me to come spend the weekend with him. Husband agreed as long as I give him extra special attention when I get back. I showed up at Johns house on Friday evening. Had a great evening of dinner, drinks and sex. On Saturday he took me to a backyard BBQ at his friends house. Day went well but John invited 3 of his buddies back to his place to watch a game on TV. Half way through the game John declared the game boring and stood up, took his pants off and ordered me to "suck his dick". I freaked out and said no way. I ran to the bedroom and tried to gather my things and leave. John came in and grabbed me by the hair. He pulled me back into the room with his friends. He threw me down on the floor. His buddies joined in. They held me down and ripped my clothes off. As they held me down they started taking turns r****g me. After the first 2 guys I decided to cooperate and fuck back, get them off and get it over with. But it wasn't enough. At one point one of them tried to fuck me in the ass. I don't do that and screamed and struggled. Not only did they fuck my ass but I was double penetrated. The ordeal went late when John finally took me to bed. The next morning one of the guys was still around. Him and John fucked me in the morning. John told me to keep my mouth shut because much of the night befoe was videoed on their phones.
I never told my husband what happened. Just told him I didn't want to do the kinky stuff any more.

Lake Of Shame

I am a mature woman (age 47) with two teenage daughters. We live in a gated community on a lake. Directly behind our house is a short path to a nice swimming spot. Last week my two daughters and a few friends went swimming. In the afternoon I was bored and could use some fresh air. I walked down to the swimming spot. A couple of girls were laying out on towels and a few in the water splashing and playing.
The girls started encouraging me to get in the water and join in. I declined, no bathing suit. Then one of the girls opened a backpack and threw me a two piece bikini. I went behind some bushes and actually put it on. So here I am a 47 yr old mom, chunky, wearing a bikini meant of an 18 yr old hard body. My tits were falling out of the top, the bottoms were not thong, but they looked like floss in my fat ass. And oh God the camel toe in the front! Both me and the girls were laughing our ass off when I came out. I got in the water and played with the girls until fate took over.
Where there are girls, boys will follow. A group of boys showed up. I was trapped. I stayed in the water above my chest praying the boys would leave. THEY DIDN'T! After nearly an hour I had to get back to the house and make dinner. So I sucked it up and walked out of the water keeping a straight face. The look on the boys face was priceless but I could not let on. I walked past them as they got a great view. Top didn't even cover my nipples and the bottoms were even worse. They got a great view. I grabbed my stuff and headed home.
On the upside the neighborhood boys are now knocking on the door asking if I need any yeardwork done (LOL).