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- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 21

Dominated By An Older Man

During the lockdown I met this man that lived in the same building as my bf ad I. His name is Wayne. He’s 56 years old, a retired police office, tall and sexy and despite being older than my dad I did find him quite attractive.

We met in the laundry room and despite our age difference we became friends right away. He was nice to talk to and I liked the attention he gave me. I loved the attention!! I would go to his apartment when my bf was at work. We would watch movies or just chat. We texted every day. It wasn’t long before he was flirting which I thought would make me feel weird but I started to really like it. He would comment on my outfit or make little jokes about my body. All in a friendly manner.

It was about three months after we met that I found myself enjoying his company more than I should. I started lying to my bf about spending time with Wayne. When my bf left for work I would make myself up and head to his apartment. I always wanted to be there.

5 days before Christmas Wayne gave me a small g*ft bag and said it was for me to open in private. It made me feel amazing that he thought of me . I opened it in my bedroom and inside was a sexy pink thong bra set along with a note that said “Merry Christmas Lucy.. I hope you and your bf enjoy your g*ft”. My mouth was dry and I was so confused and aroused. It was at the point that I knew I was going to fuck Wayne. He had sent me enough signals. It was time for me to send some back.

I wrote him a text thanking him and saying the g*ft was amazing. We texted for a while and I ended up at one point saying if my bf wanted to see me in something sexy he would have to buy it for me himself. Our texting was very flirty and sexual.

The next time I was at his apartment there a very different vibe. I felt excited and nervous but when Wayne hugged me I literally melted in his arms. I just stayed there and knew that if I pulled away everything would go back to the way it was. I stayed. His hand was on my hip and slid around to the top of my ass. His thumb slid down the waist band of my tights. I snuggled right into him. He pushed me up against the wall and looking down he kissed me so long and deep. It was so sweet. I felt my body go all warm. My nipple were like rocks and my pussy was on fire.

Any interest?????

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# 61749 - by Darthetta / November 6, 2022
- Gay Stories -
Gay Male / 66

Affair Resumes

Years ago I had a lengthy sexual affair that went on and off for 17 years until male lover met a woman and moved away.He was my best friend and the sex was incredible.I was married and divorced during this affair and we had sex secretly at times.Vince did not consider himself gay and our sex was an anomaly in his eyes.I was struggling with gay desires and often gave in to them and had sex with other men after our affair ended.

Fast forward to a year ago.I had never forgotten the satisfaction J felt with him.We had intercourse and I sucked his cock to completion.I was the top fucking him as his tight body preferred to receive anal.It was passionate sex though we never kissed.One day I received a message from him on LinkedIn wanting to connect.It had been 26 years since we had lost contact and neither of us had the other's number.I was curious and inside myself rekindled with desire.We exchanged messages and he revealed he wanted to see me again.He had divorced and was a single senior like myself of 65.He made plans to drive to my city and meet.Since it was at the height of Covid I recommended he meet at my condo and he agreed.

I was nervous when he called that he was on his way that Saturday night.He arrived and took in his appearance.He was 5ft 8 165 a compact still sexy body.He once thick black hair was still full but streaked with grey.His full lips still caught my eye and his sexy brown eyes.In some way I was even more attracted than in the past.His voice and mannerisms were softer than I recalled.He surprised me by saying he had accepted he was gay and been living that life for 10 years after his divorce.I echoed what he said as I had been living my life as a gay man almost since our affair ended. I am 6FT 1 200 with short white hair and clean cut.

I put on some soft jazz and we chatted for an hour catching up while we sipped some wine.At one moment our eyes met and he surprised me with a deep kiss.I responded wildly tasting his full lips for the first time.We necked and necked making up for lost time.We ended up in bed naked as I sucked his hard meaty cock.He again surprised me by sucking my cock tenderly until I almost blew my load.He offered his ass to me which I lubed up and quickly entered with my 7 inch cut cock.I fucked him steadily feeling intense pleasure until I exploded inside of him.I filled him up then we lay back blissfully.His cock was still hard so after I had a brief rest I blew him until he filled my mouth with his cum.Later while sharing a cigarette we both confided it was the best sex we have had in many years.In fact we both admitted that sex with each other was all we ever really needed.This kind of talk aroused us again and later that night he sat on my cock and rode me to orgasm.

A few months later he moved in with me and now sex us just a wink and a smile away.

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# 61750 - by Cocklover66 / November 6, 2022
- My Family -
Straight Female / 22

My Friends Father

When I was a teen, probably from 14 up until I was 17 my friends father used to make me suck his cock. Every time I was at her house he'd find ways to pull me away into a separate room with no people and without saying anything he'd push my head down towards his crotch and I'd open my mouth and suck. I always obviously always knew what was happening but I'd always act oblivious. Every time he pushed my head down I'd close my eyes and pretend I didn't know what was going on because I "couldn't see it". I think he really believed I didn't understand what was going on because he'd still try to make it seem like something else was happening. For example every time he came on me he'd snort his nose really loud to make me think it was something else that just landed on my face. To this day I genuinely can't figure out why but for some reason I kept wanting to do it more and more. I'd find excuses to go to their house and hope he was at home. This usually happened every time I went to visit. Sometimes when we had a bit more time (like when my friend quickly went out to the shops) he'd get a more intense with me like putting my head under the covers and rubbing his cock on my face, kind of like dry humping my face. The frequency of this slowly decreased as I got older and pretty much completely stopped by the time I went to college. I don't know why but I do kind of miss it. To this day I have no idea what his cock looks like by the way. I closed my eyes every time without fail.

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# 61729 - by Teen-age / November 5, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Bi-Sexual Male / 67

I Married My Much Older Wife's Grandmother.

I know that here in the good ole U.S. of A. we don't have arranged marriages. That's our culture and our law. Tell it to my Mom. Well you can't now. We buried her years ago.

When I was 12 my Mom told me I had to marry a woman I had never met. If I did the woman would give our family millions. That was the plan. Back in those days you could marry at that age with your parent's permission. She told me that I could say no but it would hurt Mom if I did and she also said the woman wasn't ugly. Mom showed me a photo. She was OK looking but not gorgeous or anything like that. She was 18 years older than me and had been widowed a year earlier. Her only living relative was her grandmother who had raised her from a baby. her late husband had a ton of money but she didn't marry him for love. The old coot was in his 70's when they got married. She was 16. Well Mom was right. She wasn't ugly but she wasn't especially beautiful. She was of course two and a half times my age and to me she was damned near elderly. In fact she was almost as old as my Mom. Clare and I got married a few weeks later. She took me on a honeymoon to a world famous theme park in California based on the famous cartoon characters the parks namesake had created. Then off to Hawaii for three weeks. At least she knew hot to treat a kid. I had no idea why she wanted to marry a 12 year old boy. I was hung like a 7 year old boy and was kind of small for my age and not even very masculine. In fact with my long hippy hair I looked more like a 10 year old girl. As she sat down on my naked little cock and stuffed in into her pee hole she explained that she married her late husband for money but she married me because she was only attracted to little boys. She told me repeatedly that I was sexy and adorable.

Needless to say that up to that moment I had been a virgin. I hadn't even kissed a girl let alone see one naked or felt on up. She just kept fucking me with her tight pee hole (her pussy having been stretched out long ago) until I had my first cum ever which went straight to her bladder. Funny thing, she looked far more attractive naked than with clothes on. I went from being scared and borderline sickened to being extremely happy and excited very quickly. She let me touch her everywhere exploring every hole. She taught me how to make out which surprised me by how wonderful that was. She let me suckle her breasts like a baby which was strangely erotic. In a few hours she no longer seemed old. But I felt much older. All that the night we arrived in California. We spent five days in California. She told everyone I was her son then at night called me "mother fucker" as she fucked me. She insisted that I call her "Mommy" the whole time. I didn't care. Before we had left California I had fallen in love with her and was so grateful to my Mom for having sold me to this wonderful woman. I never found out how much she got but Mom was able to buy a nice home in a nice neighborhood and buy a nice luxury care and nice things and oh, yeah she quit her job as a waitress.

Claire and I were together for three years when she got real sick. Turned out to be cancer and she was gone within a month after we found out. They didn't have really good treatment for cancer in those days. Clare's grandmother, who was 63 and I comforted each other throughout the whole ordeal of a funeral and burial. Whatever mom got for money from Clare was a fraction of what Clare had. But we had a prenuptial agreement that I only got half a million dollars, a nice college fund, her late husband's pickup truck which was old but really nice and his stamp collection which I didn't think much of at the time but turned out to be very valuable. He had every U.S. stamp except for two. One was incredibly rare being only two in existence and the other was also very rare but I didn't understand why anyone would want that one as it had it's picture upside down. Later in life I came to appreciate the collection and became a serious collector myself and am still trying to buy one of the 100 inverted Jenny's in existence.

After the funeral Clare's grandmother, who got the lion's share of the estate, sat me down for a long talk. I was 15 by then and Mom had all but abandoned me. As a minor I had to have a guardian. Mom wasn't, as a said, interested. Clare was gone. I had no one and the court would have appointed me a guardian who likely would have kept everything except the college fund leaving me with a nice education but nothing else. That's when Clare's grandmother, Agnes, offered me a solution. She told me that if I married her she would put in her will that I would inherit everything and all I had to do was be her sex slave until she died. If Clare didn't look especially pretty with clothes on her grandmother was downright ugly. But money changes things. Agnes was one of those grandmotherly types who liked to hug, peck on the lips and pinch cheeks. She also liked to grab crotches and asses, mine especially. But she had some things going for her. She was ridiculously nice to me. She looked way better naked than she did with clothes on just like Clare did and when she took her teeth out she gave the absolute best blow jobs ever. I learned to love licking her hairy pussy and asshole. I learned to love making out with her. I became addicted to her favorite activity which was her sitting on my mouth and making me rim her for hours at a time while she played patty cake with my balls and told me how pretty I was.

But all good things must come to an end and Agnes came to hers ten years later at the age of 73. As her husband I got everything except a few token donations to her favorite charities. I truly was in love with her despite the age difference and I grew to develop a fetish for older female bodies grey pubic hair, wrinkled up tits, hairy asshole and all.

So here I am now at the age of 67 myself married to my fourth wife. My third wife after Agnes was actually younger than me. I was 30 and she was 18 when we got married but she turned out to be a high maintenance prissy princess type who married me for my money but gave me little in return. I wasn't that much older than her when we got married, at least not compared to the age difference in my other marriages. Fortunately Clare taught me the value of a prenup. That prissy little bitch left our marriage with nothing but her engagement ring, wedding dress and $50 grand. Given that I had surveillance video of her having sex with the pool boy (who was himself 15) I had good leverage for negotiations.

After that I sought the company of older women. I met Mildred when I was 36. She was twenty years older than me. We got married a year later. Best decision of my life. While the prissy bitch did give me a son, Mildred gave me love and we're still married to this day. And she is still sexy at 87 and still loves when I lick her body from head to toe.

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# 60760 - by Lucky Bastard / September 19, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 48

My First Woman Was My Cousin, And I Was Her First Man

AS the saying goes, the first time I had sex it was dark and I was all alone. I remember the dream of that night, it was with my cousin Olga and there was little if any cooperation on her part. It was on the floor, I had her in my arms and was humping her rear, she kept trying to escape, but once I got her pants down and got my dick in her I came, a long wet event in my bed. My first wet dream.

I was thirteen and we lived two houses apart. She was twelve and she was beginning to set her girl life apart from us being friends. She was a tomboy of sorts as we grew up, but now she was behaving differently. It was many months later before I told her about the dream. She responded with her finger in my face, "no me cojas" (don't fuck me). But it wasn't going to go her way.

I was driving and I was told to take her and two friends to an afternoon party. At that time girls had afternoon parties, they got dressed up and the hostess prepared a cake or cookies and they served coffee and they got together at the house of the hostess. And since they didn't drive I was assigned to take them, and wait, and bring them back. They were perfect 'ladies' and my cousin told me to wait for her and when she got a chance she would bring me a piece of cake. And then, without warning, she bent back over and kissed me told me that she liked that I took care of her (me gusta como me cuidas).

I waited and she came out with one of her friends, they brought a piece of cake and a cup of coffee. They waited with me while I had my cake and coffee and my cousin used the napkin to clean my chin, she puckered up her lips and waited for my kiss. Was she showing off to her friend? Or was it real? I waited until their party was over and took each of her friends home before driving home ourselves. I parked the car at my house and invited her in as I needed to use the bathroom. She gave me this look, and held my arm, 'let me look'.

I peed with her looking, she touched me with a finger. When I was finished she asked me how boy's penises got hard. 'Show me' she said, so we went to my room. I told her that to get hard I needed some stimulation. She should lift her dress and let me look at her in her panties. She pulled her dress up above her hips and sat on my bed with her legs crossed open. I stared at her, she wasn't my little cousin any more. She offered to show me her 'cuca', her pussy. She pulled her panties down, and sat as she was before, with her legs apart and she asked me what boys liked about that. By then I was hard, and she had her hand on my penis and she let me touch her. "no me cojas", don't fuck me.

But it was too late for that. I pushed her onto her back and got on top of her and my penis found her vagina and it went right in. It was immediately the most delicious sensation I had ever felt, not at all like masturbating. She tried to push me off but it was too late for that. I did what nature teaches us, it's natural the movements, we don't have to learn them, and her movements were natural too. And I came, ejaculated, more than I ever had masturbating. It felt good like I had never felt, except perhaps that first wet dream I had with her.

She was upset, she put her finger in my face, "I told you not to fuck me". She pulled her panties back on and stood so that she could get her dress straight and put on her shoes and told me to walk her home. When we got to her house she put her hand on my chest, 'don't tell anyone you fucked me, I'm a virgin, do you understand?'

She was a 'virgin' when she got married, but on her wedding day she got on her knees in her wedding gown and she sucked me, 'one last time' because she was going to belong to another man that night. And then I drove the car with the 'bride' to the church, where symbolically he would see her for the first time, the veil would be lifted and her father would 'give her away'.

I watched, it hurt. She was mine to give away, not her father. I do love her and she reminds me from time to time not to talk about those days when we were still young living at home with our parents and getting to know all about sex and our bodies and the bodies of the opposite sex.

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# 61038 - by Alejandro / October 3, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Female / 25

Fantasy's About Sucking A Big Dick

Fantasy's About Sucking A Big Dick

When I was a young girl around 14yrs. I had a fantasy's with older guy sucking a big dick. Don't get me wrong I had boyfriends that would fuck me but I was always to shy to just grab their dicks and put them in my mouth it was always finger me then fuck me, come on my belly and go home. One day I woke up feeling so horny and started masturbating thinking about a dick in my mouth when there was a knock on my door. It was my cousin Terry 15yrs he popped his head in and asked if I was awake I covered up and told him to come in. He sat on the bed and I asked him what's up. "Well you know I've been going out with Tina for a couple weeks now and every time I try to do more than make out she stops me and I'm really getting frustrated and wondered If you can tell me what I can do"? I told him there isn't much he can do if she doesn't want to fuck but r**e her. He laughed and said he would never do that he just wanted to see what it felt like to have sex. I thought about it for a moment and said " I'll tell you what if you help me out with something I'll help you". He asked what I had in mind? I told him "If you let me give you a blow job I'll let you stick it in my pussy". He got this real surprised look on his face and said "ok but who goes first"? I told him I would and got on my knees and pulled his underwear down then got between his legs and put my hand around his shaft and started to stroke him to hardness. When he was fully erect his dick was at least 8in with a big fat pink head and balls that were as big as golf balls that hung down between his legs. I told him Tina doesn't know what she's missing jejejeje and put my lips around the head and started to suck. feeling his big spongey head in my mouth really turned me on so I started to slide my lips all the way down deep throating him then back up real slow. As I went up and down his shaft I stopped to lick the sweet spot under the head while I played with his balls He was moaning for me not to stop. I was jacking him and licking his pee hole when he said he was coming I put it back in my mouth and was sucking when the first stream of his cum hit the back of my throat followed by five more thick squirts of his sweet boy juice. I tried to swallow it all but had some on my lips and chin when I pulled away. I jerked his cock until that last bit dribbled out and licked him clean. " Wow that was amazing cousin it was the best come I ever had". I laid on the bed next to him and kissed him sharing the cum that just squirted from his beautiful balls while I stroked his dick to another erection. When he was hard I laid on my back and spread my legs then pulled him on top of me I grabbed his penis and rubbed it on my wet slit then positioned it at my hole and told him to push. As he slid it in I could feel his head stretch my lips apart as he entered me making me even wetter. when he was balls deep in me I told him to start fucking me as hard as he wanted he wasted no time and started to pound my gash for all he was worth. His balls were slapping my ass with every thrust as my pussy juice ran down on my butthole. I took his hand and put it under me and told him to finger my butthole while he fucked me. He fingered my ass and fucked my pussy till I felt my orgasm shoot through me in wave after wave as my pussy clenched around his dick. He told me he was gonna cum again and asked if he could shoot off in me I was in such a state I told him yes but he had to clean me like I did him. He said he would and started to pump his second load in my wet hole as his dick pounded me. When he was done he laid on me for a minute then pulled his dick out I could feel the cum run out all over my pussy and butthole. He went down and licked me clean then came up and kissed me with his cum covered lips. We laid together tasting each others juices and He told me he loved me I told him I loved him to and he was the best fuck I ever had. We had sex a lot after that and even had a threesome with my husband later in life. Terry still tells me I gave the best head he ever had.

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# 61453 - by Airam Ivonne Vqz / October 22, 2022
- When I Was A Kid -
Gay Male / 19

Mr. Humboldt Down The Street Introduced Me To Gay Sex

Mr. Humboldt lived down the street from us. I would do his lawn once in a while. He worked in insurance and was home most of the time. When things got shut in during Covid in 2020 everyone was shut in. I needed air, get out of the house, my parents and my brother and sister were on my last never. I went for a walk, I went past Mr. Humboldt's house and saw it was dark and the window shades pulled shut. I thought maybe he wasn't there, so I went around back and the same thing. I was leaving when I heard what sounded like a tv. I got closer to the windows and in his bedroom I could see that there was a small light on and the tv was on. Mr. Humboldt was naked on his bed, masturbating with a large dildo in his ass, the tv had gay sex, a man on another man's back.

I crept away hoping he didn't notice. But I couldn't stay away. I went back a couple of times but things were normal. Then one afternoon around six I saw him, he was wearing a white tshirt and not underwear, he was wanking on his cock walking around the house. He went into his bedroom and came out with the dildo, and bent over and stuck it in his ass and straightened out. He was obviously enjoying it. That's when I lost my balance and fell and he heard me and came out, still only wearing a tshirt, his dick hanging out. The dildo had fallen out I guess, he asked me what I was doing. I was caught and I said I was watching. He asked me if I liked seeing naked men and I said sometimes. He lifted his tshirt and asked me if I liked his cock, to come over and give him a kiss.

We were in the backyard, not that anyone could see us, but in my mind everyone could. He stood his ground and told me to hurry up, he wanted a long kiss on his cock, to get my mouth wet and kiss him. Fear froze me and he came over and reached down and grabbed my ear and walked me inside. He pushed me into a chair in the kitchen and now his cock was half mast, thick and getting hard. He told me to wet my mouth and start showing him the respect he expected. I sucked my first cock. He took me to the bedroom and put a gay video on and asked me to lay down and he took off my shoes and sox and pants and my briefs and sucked my cock. I kept having to look over his back to watch the video of two guys kissing and giving each other blow jobs.

He got totally undressed and finished undressing me and started to hug me and kiss me on the mouth. His lips were warm and smooth and tasted sweet to me. It was the first time I had a real kiss, while he jerked on my cock. He kept rubbing his cock up against my thigh and he pushed me until I turned over and lay on my stomach. He opened my legs, and got between them, used his fingers with a cold liquid to finger me and then laid on me and started to fuck me. I kept my eyes closed, just feeling his dick in me. After a few moments it started to feel real good so when he asked me if I liked it I told him I did. After fucking me, he gave me some tissues to wipe my butt with and to wipe his cock with. Then he kissed me again, and told me that this was between us, if someone knew he was fucking a kid he would get in trouble.

For all those months I escaped and went down to Mr. Humboldt's house, to watch gay videos, suck his dick, get fucked, and just lay around naked with him. I guess he liked kissing me because he would sit me down on the couch and reach around me and kiss me and use his tongue. I always got hard, and when he was kissing me I instinctively reached for his cock.

I stayed friends with Mr. Humboldt even after I went off to college for my freshman year. He is always available, for me sex with him was always the best. My college experiences are nothing to talk about. Everything is a favorite for me with Mr. Humboldt, and you can't really say much unless you talk about watching gay sex videos naked in bed with him.

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# 61707 - by Ralph / November 4, 2022
- True Sex Confessions -
Bi-Sexual Female / 22

Never Satisfied

About 3 years ago at around age 19 I went to stay with my boyfriend in the country during a hot summer. He lived in a small cottage far away from any township in a region that harvested gr**es for wine. The only signs of civilization around were the luscious gr**e vines and a few growers.

For a week we stayed virtually locked away doing little more than the bare essentials as our time was spent having the hottest sex imaginable. I’d loved sex from the moment he’d first fucked me, and being 10 years older than I, he really knew how to pleasure me, but every day it was like I was becoming more addicted to being fucked hard and rough, and my guy loved giving it to me. Sometimes during the night we romantically made love, but during waking hours it was wild, hard fucking where he’d pull back my long black hair from behind and ride me hard and rough until I came with orgasms rolling one into another. I couldn’t get enough! Even when he was exhausted I still wanted more so he’d have me lay on top of his body, grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples until he’d finally thrust a huge glass dildo up my drenching wet pussy. Hard and fast, pleasure mixed with a little pain because the dildo was a bit big for me, but I wanted it that way. I needed to feel completely filled up.

During the second week my guy had to go back to work for a couple of days. We fucked twice in the morning before he left, but oh I was still wanting more. I kissed him passionately goodbye and felt his cock harden as he gently pulled away to leave. I showered and put on a red Japanese silk robe loosely tied at my waist, and black lacy bikini panties.

The day was hot and even with air conditioning the heat could still be felt through the large glass windows. Sitting in the kitchen I ate a slice of toast and downed a glass of fresh orange juice as my mind was awakened by my throbbing pussy, juices already dampening my fresh panties with each pulsation. I stood and touched myself, stroking my wetness between my legs with one hand and squeezing my full breasts with the other, tugging each nipple hard as I rubbed and pinched them between my fingers. I felt hot and sexy at how tall they stood up, just as proud as I was of my clit which my boyfriend said was big when aroused. He loved sucking it, and I’d cum in less than a minute.

I moved into the bedroom, removed my robe and lay on the bed face down with a firm pillow between my legs. Slowly I moved my hips up and down, rubbing my lacy panties firmly against the pillow, grinding my clit against it and grabbing my swollen tits at the same time. I felt myself start to cum and increased my pace until my hot juices spilled, tickling down my clit and onto the pillow. I rolled onto my back smelling the musky scent of my sex, disappointed that I still felt unsatisfied, yet not understanding why. My boyfriend was the first guy to ever fuck me and both of us agreed that our high sexual needs helped our compatibility. He loved that he was my first cock fuck, but I’d never lied about letting other guys feel me up, suck my clit and finger fuck me. I loved sex, that’s for sure, but I didn’t understand never feeling satisfied!

I got up, put my robe back on and made a hot steaming coffee. Grabbing my large floppy sun hat I went outside sipping my coffee, flopped down on the sofa and watched as the guys across the dirt road tended the gr**e vines. Most of the guys were muscly and tanned, glistening with sweat. I felt my pussy muscles grab hard and twitch as the men moved, their rippling muscles and tight jeans soaked from work and heat. I opened my tablet and watched a bit of girl on girl porn. I’m straight but fantasize a lot about having a girl make love with me. I watch a cute girl sucking another girl’s clit and wonder what it’d be like to lick and suck a clit, kiss her passionately and feel her breasts against mine. I know it’s just a fantasy, and I’ve got hundreds of fantasies, but it made me hot and needing a fuck at just the thought of it. I went inside, grabbed the glass dildo, and resumed my position laying outside on the sofa. I slid the dildo over my black panties, backwards and forwards, pressing hard on my clit then dipping down to where my pussy hole is and slightly poking firmly. Being deliberately slow to intensify the sensations.

I could be seen by the men across the road and I liked they could see my hand and knew where it was moving. But they couldn’t actually see anything………yet. Taking a sneak peak from under my hat across the road I noticed a few had stopped work and were looking my way. One closest to me was staring at my hand and rubbing the front of his jeans over his cock. I wanted to ram the glass dildo up my c**t so hard, but instead I put a hand inside my robe and played with my nipples. Pinching them, pulling them hard which almost made me cum. I daringly let half of my robe fall from my shoulder exposing one full breast. Sure, I knew I could be seen but I didn’t care anymore because I was getting off on being watched by so many men, and that one guy rubbing his cock tipped me over the edge into a zone I didn’t intend to go.

I roughly pushed my robe off my other shoulder and pushed my breasts up proudly. I played with them, squeezing and pinching, jiggling them up to their full size now swollen with my arousal. I felt a low moan escape my throat and parted my legs in response to my soaking wet pussy. The bottom of my robe fell open and only my black lace panties remained and I felt fucking sexy. I pulled my panties aside and rammed the glass dildo up my c**t. Glancing across the road I saw men with their cocks out rubbing their shafts. In response I sat and turned toward the men, parted my legs as wide as possible and fucked my c**t hard and rough until I screamed in pleasure as my body was engulfed in one orgasm after another. The guy who was closest to me jumped the wire fence, walked toward me, stood in front of me, cock in hand thrusting towards my breasts and spurting his load all over my c**t.

I felt myself blush and I apologized for what I’d done saying I don’t know what came over me. He laughed, told me not to worry and thanked me for the hot show and told me he wouldn’t mind a repeat. I offered him a drink, he accepted and somehow he got me talking and somehow I told him I never felt satisfied sexually. As he looked about 45ish I suppose I trusted him. He made me feel safe and told me to lay on the bed and that he could stop the continual sexual arousal, at least for a few hours. I did as he said because he promised he’d never enter me without permission. Instead, he fondled my breasts, slowly getting firmer and rougher, he bit my nipples hard, pulling on them with his teeth then his fingers. I was almost rolling in pleasure when he thrust 2 fingers inside me and wiggled them around, then 3 fingers and moved them even faster all the while pushing his other hand firmly above my pubic bone and sucking my clit hard, moving and shaking his head with the suction and moving his fingers roughly inside me. It was like I was pushing him out, bearing down when suddenly my c**t pushed violently and convulsed as I came squirting my juices everywhere. Almost fainting I came again and then slowly calmed down into the most relaxing peace in a long time. He slowly stood up and I noticed his huge stiff cock. I went onto my knees and gave him a well deserved blow job, sucking until his cum filled my throat.

I’ve never done anything like this since, but it turns me on every time I think about it. Sometimes I’m tempted……because ..(continue confession)

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# 61675 - by JuicyLucy / November 3, 2022
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Male / 59

Summers Of Cum

My parents loved camping. They brought us every year to the same place where my mom and sisters and I would stay in our camper and my dad would come up on weekends and for two weeks in August. We knew everyone. Durning my teens, I spent a summer cumming buckets.

An older guy, like much older, who I knew since I was a kid, let me hang in his camper. He was a single guy in his fifties, spent the summer there, knew everyone, good guy. He would let me hang and he'd go off and I'd dive into his stack of porn magazines he had laying around. He caught me one time reading one and squeezing my dick through my pants I was so horny.

I was very embarrassed, but he said it was normal for guys because they need to get off. He asked me if I had any questions. I asked about "the white stuff" that was in the pictures coming out of guy's dicks. He explained what cum was, and how guys needed to get relief. I asked a lot of questions and he explained how rubbing would cause you to cum but said it was messy and to be careful, not to let anyone see like my parents who would get upset. He said I could come over and try it whenever I wanted.

I couldn't sleep because I was beyond horny and not really understanding it thinking something was wrong. Next morning I went by the guy's camper, he was out front drinking coffee, he was an early riser. He asked if I wanted to go inside. I said yes and went in. He gave me a magazine to read that was pretty raunchy, lots of pussy and hard dicks and cum shots. He left me alone, I read along, hard as a rock and in dire need to cum and was just squeezing my cock head again. He caught me again but this time told me not to stop.

He talked about how normal it was for guys to jerk off and told me to take my dick out. I was nervous and embarrassed but eventually he pulled his out to show me. He was hard too and he started stroking. I stared and throbbed and finally took mine out too and followed along.

He told me to lie down, said he would show me and had me read the magazine. He got something to use as lube and touched my cock. I nearly jumped, he said older guys do this for younger guys all the time to help them out and not to worry-it was our secret.

He used his hand on my dick, stroking and massaging and finally jerking my cock head until I had my first orgasm. Nothing ever felt better in my life it was amazing. He stroked himself until I saw his cum squirt out mixing with mine. He cleaned me up and explained what happened and was I relaxed. Most relaxed I'd been in months.

Next day, being horny again, I went right back, he let me use the magazine and I was throbbing again. He checked on me, asked me If I wanted his help again. I nodded and soon I was nude, laying on his bed, my cock stiff, looking at porn pics while he stroked my lubed up dick. When I was close, he told me to watch myself cum. I felt the spasms from heaven and saw my cum squirting out all over my belly. He explained some more about it and why young guys need to cum everyday.

Every day, I went by first thing in the morning before anyone else was up to read his porn mags and get stroked off. One day I stopped by later after dark and pretty soon I was cumming again and then it was twice a day he was getting me off. I must have cum gallons over that summer. He would jerk himself off once in a while each time I was fascinated watching him cum. Towards the end, he had me use my hand to get myself off a few times.

The next summer we went back and I had been thinking about his porn mags. Not so much about getting jerked off but wanting to see the porn again especially the girls. he was there on day one when I visited him. After some catching up and talk about school, I was right back on his bed nude, my cock stiff, reading a porn while he handled my dick. Then I felt something amazing, he was sucking my cock, I didn't know what to say. The girl's in the mags always were sucking cock so I knew it was a thing but had no idea how good it felt. I came, he swallowed and now he were doing that.

That whole summer, hand jobs and blow jobs. He made himself cum a lot but never asked me to make him cum. He swallowed my cum every time I came, some times licking it up, sometimes, jerking it into his mouth and mostly just sucking it straight from my cock. He must have made me cum a hundred times that summer.

The next year, I got a job and only went on weekends. I had a girlfriend, but would sneak by my old friend's place when I could to get head. The next year was our last year I got sucked off about a dozen times and we never went back. I've never had an encounter with another guy since. Been married for 31 years, love my wife and sex with her but once in awhile, I'll go on-line to find a video of an older guy jerking off a younger guy and get off to it. I have great memories of those summers of cum.

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# 61703 - by Andy / November 4, 2022
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Male / 21

Melanie My Cum Dumpster

Ive been holding this in forever but I really need to share. In my college there was this tall, thick latina chinese girl named Melanie that was my personal cum dumpster. She was 5’10 with a thick chinese accent and spoke in soft, brief, choppy sentences.

She was mine to use. Often she’d have me over and just suck me off. I loved breeding her mouth. It felt like i owned her everytime she slid my pants down to take my cock in her mouth. I loved holding her head with both hands as i pumped her mouth full of my sperm. It felt amazing to picture my cum shooting down her throat into her stomach. Sometimes she would lick her fingers and my thighs and say “yummy”.

It felt so good to feed and nourish her. I could tell she felt replenished after our sessions. She would look me in the eyes with her mouth full of my throbbing cock as it pumped her cheeks full of warm sperm.

I always felt so relieved, so much lighter, and so fulfilled. I felt like i was giving her her fix.

Id love to share more about her, if you drop your twtr or snpcht.

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# 61709 - by MelanieFeeder / November 4, 2022
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