Justin92

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No Privacy

I did a sleepover with a couple of girls in my neighborhood, I won’t say when. They left to pick up food middle of the night. I stayed and barged in to her father’s door without knocking out of boredom. I start talking to him, hes pretty much under the cover kinda annoyed. He asks if I can grab the remote. I bend over the bed to grab it facing the TV. My night gown rides up but I know it would. He tells me to stay like I am, I feel him right behind me. He grabs remote from my hand, quietly moves the tip of his cock right under my slit. I can feel his huge cock pressing hard. He pushes my face down, yanks my panties down and starts shaking his cock on my clit, my goodness! Then we hear the door fly open and all the girls come back. I run out and close his door, I’m nervous and then I realize he has my panties still! Now I’m walking around with no panties but none of the girls notice. We end up watching a movie in the living room but I sneak out to finger myself in bathroom. I bump into him on the way, he puts his hands on my mouth turns me over and starts railing me on the wall. Anyone could’ve seen us! I’m trying really hard not to be loud ugh it felt so good. It hurt because he was so big, but then it felt sooooo gooood. we hear people coming and he throws me in the bathroom goes to his room. I come out pretending , let one of the girls in. I’m shaking, finish the movie everyone is basically asleep. I’m next to his daughter I can’t sleep. Then I feel his presence over me, his cock is coming to my face! I lick it try sucking it, grabs my hair and yanks me up. Now I’m on my knees sucking slowly behind the couch. We hear moving, he yanks me down like a dog. I’m so turned on, i should be ashamed but I’m happy little slut. We go to his attic and he starts railing me again in his man cave. This time I’m a little loud but he tells me no one will hear. It was sweaty, hot I ride him all night. Finally he pulls out and comes on my face so much! Tells me to sleep in it. I think we are done so I go back to the living room. Then he gets hard again and fucks me a little more before spraying my face again! I slept with the covers on my face for a little. But when I woke up I ran to the restroom to clean up! I left that morning because my step dad was picking me up.

Mess Of A Situation

I walked in on my little brother’s nerdy girlfriend Amy railed by his friend Tyler on my dad’s couch during a sleepover. I awoke looking for Amy, when I heard whimpering coming from my dads basement. I froze immediately when I could make out the details… “ Ty, oh fuck, your cock… Is so good… don’t stop”. I was wet, but my pussy flooded when I saw Ty naked with his huge cock, spreading Amy into a split. They couldn’t see me, I don’t think they would have noticed. Ty was devouring her, squeezing her huge tits. I stood there and fingered myself. I was so turned on, my head was clouded from listening to Amy’s drenched pussy. Amy started complaining about her insides being sensitive, but he was thrusting so fast it made her shut up. He was yanking her down until she submitted. He came in her pussy, they both collapsed, I had my orgasm. I went back to my room pretended to be asleep. Amy came back a few minutes, I could hear her whispering outside my door. “Ty please, he’s taking me to school early … why are you still hard… just the tip”. She was blowing him outside my door! I think he came down her throat. We both fell asleep right after. I don’t know if I should tell my brother. I don’t want to be the one to break the news.

Parents Fucking

Once when I was 14, I woke up to the sound of my parents having sex. We lived in a small house and the walls were really thin. Their room was next door and I could hear my mom moaning. My dad was grunting and whispering something to her that only made her moan louder. I could hear his balls slapping against her ass. I started to feel tingly and hot and bothered. So I started touching myself, rubbing my clit and playing with my nipples. I struggled so hard to hold in my whimpers. God, dad was fucking her so hard and I would time fingering myself to his grunts and thrusts. I was so fucking horny and I tried to imagine my boyfriend fucking me. But all I could think about was my dad fucking into me like he did mom. I came so hard that night. For years, I would wait to see if they would fuck and when I heard them I would masturbate along.

Craving Something New

I have everything I ever wanted. Loving family, great girlfriend, good job. I was secure in myself, I’ve never had a connection with a man.

But recently I’ve started to crave cock. Whenever I get horny my pussy aches for something big to fill it. As soon as my girlfriend leaves me home alone I can’t help but masturbate watching bbc porn and pounding myself with a thick dildo. I do it in all sorts of positions: on my back with my legs wide, bent over taking a dildo stuck to the wall, riding and bouncing - every time imagining a man’s hard cock in me. I’ve gotten addicted to it, to the point where I consider sexting and even fucking men. I can’t do that to my partner, but my pussy is tempting me…

Father-in-law Doesn’t Care

My wife walked in on me and she saw me sucking off her father out in the shed and she took a seat and watched me and she told me to finish blowing him and she was going to have a talk with me. I’ve been sucking her father off from the time he lost his wife so that’s about 4 years ago. One evening I was talking to him and he said he’s got a condition that he produces an unusual amount of sperm and if he doesn’t release it he said it’s a very painful thing. I asked him what was the amount he was talking about. He said sometimes it’s almost a half pint but most times he filled a half cup. I asked if his wife had ever swallowed his load when he had a blow job he told me he’s never had anyone able to swallow his whole load and he said he had this problem since he was able to cum. I asked him what he wanted from me. He said that he knew that I was sucking off his neighbor and a couple of his friends so he thought he would be able to talk to me about something. I said I will listen to him and he said that if I said yes to him it’ll be a couple times a day and then he said he needs me to suck him off and if I said yes he’s going to take care of me in his will and he said he’s going to give me some money weekly. He’s a retired doctor and lived in a big house. I gave what he wanted me to do for him and since he knew about what I did with his neighbor and never said anything to his daughter I was out of work I told him that I’ll do it and he said sometimes it would be one right after another. He said that he blew the same amount every time. He didn’t know this but I had a weakness for chubby men who have a small penis because of the old man who was his neighbor. No one else is home so I asked him how big of a penis he has. He got up and dropped his shorts and underwear and he gave it a couple of strokes to get him hard and it was very hard and about 4 inches long and not to fat and a mushroom head twice the size of the shaft. He asked me if I liked it I said yes and he told me he’s got to sit down and he asked if I wanted to meet my new best friend and show my new friend how much I like it. I asked him if he wanted me to suck him off now and he said now is a very good time and try it out. I told him I’ll be right back when I came back to him he asked what did I do. I told him I drank a little bit of olive oil because I wanted him to know that he could fuck my throat and he can blow his load straight down my throat and I have no gag reflex. I saw his eyes open as wide as he could when he heard me and he asked me if I was ready for a good face fuck and he said he’s going to give me double the money if he blew his whole load and I was able to do it every time and I told him I would swallow it every time.

Since he was retired and I was out of work I was going to his house to blow him and it turned out to be a couple of times a day and sometimes I would get a phone call from him and he would ask for some help with something or another so I can tell my wife he needs me to do something for him and I always thought to myself I’m not really lying to her because he did want me to do something for him. He was naked in his recliner chair with his hand on his penis and he always said sorry to call me and I said jokingly he should just move in our house. He said it’s not a bad idea to be right next to his cocksucker . So eventually that’s what he did. And we made a shop in the shed for when my wife was home.

So that brings us to now. It’s a Saturday morning and my wife answered a knock on the door and it was a man that bought the building my father-in-law is selling and my wife told him her dads not home but she’s going to tell him that he was here and he will call him. And she came back to the shed to tell her dad and when she opened the door she saw me on my knees and her dad had his hands on each side of my head using my hands as a jerk off tool and she said how long has this been going on and she said she’s got to sit down and watch the show. She said she’s got a very perverted personality like watching her husband sucking her father off and she asked if he was throating hubby and he said yes but the best thing is that I can swallow the whole load or should he say blow his load straight down my throat. Her dad asked her if her mother ever told her about her dads condition and she asked the sexual condition he had. He said he’s knew that she told her and he said she needs to see her husband and her dad slowed down my head and he bottomed out his dick in my throat and he gave his hips a couple of wiggles to get his penis in my throat with him being as comfortable as possible and his dick in my throat ready to feed me a good load of ball cream. My wife asked dad if I could take his huge load and he told her that I take his load every time I suck him off. She said she’s going to make me a spunk guzzler.

Years Ago I Got A Handjob From My Mom After She Caught Me Spying

This happened over 25 years ago, during summer break of 1999, my sophomore year in college. I was back home for the summer until fall semester started. I'm not sure why I spied on them that night because I'd never had any sexual thoughts about any of my family members. It just kind of happened. I still think about it sometimes, and the memory is still fresh.

It was around midnight on a Wednesday. I was playing games on my computer, bored off my ass, when I heard a woman's sexual moan coming from down the hall. At first I was kind of grossed out, as I knew it was my mom, but my hormones took over and I started getting turned on. Our house at the time was a split-level, with my room, my brother's room, and the spare bedroom being on the top level, the living-dining-kitchen being on the 2nd, and my parents' bedroom being on the 1st level. I walked as quietly as I could downstairs, knowing I'd have the excuse of getting something to drink from the fridge if they came out of their room. I heard a few more moans, then said fuck it, and went outside to the back yard to see if I could see anything. With our house being a split level, their bedroom window was a little below knee-level, and holy shit did I get a show.

*At the time my mom was 44, dad 45.*

The blinds were down, but open. They were both completely nude, and my mom was riding my dad reverse cowgirl. We were a fairly normal looking family, and both of them were in decent shape for their ages, so it was actually pretty hot. She was sitting up straight, just bouncing away, and her ass did that amazing thing where it jiggled every time she landed. The windows were closed, but I could still hear sex sounds, especially her moans and her ass slapping on him. As crazy and strange as this whole thing is, I'm hard as a rock, but I'm not jerking off, just rubbing myself over my boxers.

After a few minutes of this, I hear some louder moans, and she hopped off him and jerked him off until he came. She was kneeling on his right side, facing left, so I saw everything. I'll never forget her facial expressions, as she was staring at his spurts and was smiling and laughing. Then, out of nowhere, she looked out the window right at me. I was SO busted.

I literally ran back to my room and slid into bed. No more than 10 minutes later mom knocked on, then opened, my door. I was scared shitless, and expecting my dad to throw me out and potentially cut off my college funding. The first thing she said was "What the hell is wrong with you? Don't you have any respect for people's privacy?" I just told her that I had heard sounds and just got curious. She asked why would I ever want to see them doing that, and if I was grossed out seeing them like that--I said I didn't know but it was kind of hot. To this day, I have no idea why, but she asked if I had pleasured myself when I was outside watching them. After I told her I hadn't, and I have no idea why she said this either, her next words were, "If I help you, you have to promise me this will never happen again. I'm serious." I asked her why, but she just said, "I just want you to put this in your memory so you don't get any more ideas. This is a one-time deal, so don't expect this ever again."

She went to my bathroom next door to get a small bottle of baby oil, had me lay on my back, and told me to pull down my boxers. I was hard as a rock. She then proceeded to give me an absolutely killer handjob--I didn't even last 5 minutes. She even threw in some dirty talk--things like "Did you like watching me on top? It's my favorite position." When she asked me if I was about to cum I shot everywhere, and she handed me one of my t-shirts to clean up. She did smile for a second and told me I shoot like dad, before getting serious and telling me that if she ever catches me spying again she'll tell him and I'll have to face the consequences. I got a kiss on the forehead, she left, and I went to sleep shortly after.

All these years later we've never spoken of this, nor did I ever even attempt to spy on them again. Over 25 years later and I still can't figure out why she would do something like that.

Mom Walked In

I was sitting at my PC watching porn and masturbating, I was getting close as I rubbed my clit, I was panting and sweating and my mom walked into my room to ask my something. I switched the pc screen fast before she was all the way in my room and she asked what I was doing so I lied and said listening to music but do you think she knows what I was doing? She asked what she had come to my room for after and then left but I felt like she could tell by me sweating and my face all red what I was actually doing.

Panty Less

I walked in on my step son (17) in the laundry room doing of all things, sniffing my used panties while playing with his erection. He had no idea that I saw what I saw. I oddly turned me on knowing he was turned on by my pussy dripping scent and as such, I would purposely wear my panties for several days giving him a stronger scent to work on. I would leave them on the top of the hamper and by the looks of the crust I found in them, he was ejaculating in them. It felt so weird to interact with him daily knowing that he was so enthralled with my used underwear. It drives me crazy with a want, me fantasizing about his actual face in my wanting wetness. It really change my behaviour. Sexual urges really change a person. I would go braless in the home when it was just he and I. I wore tight spandex, no panty, showing my camel toe and taking in his response. In the mornings I would come into the kitchen as he was having breakfast in my tiny nightie nothing underneath and revelling in his lustful looks at my legs and big tits. His pj bottom pitching a tent. I just kept stepping up my displays. I knew he came home from school at 4:30 his room next to ours, I turned on the shower, purposely leaving the bedroom door wide open knowing that from the hall with our on suite bathroom door open, that he would easily see me having a shower. I waited until his car pulled into the drive and could here him coming up the stairs. I went into the shower hoping he’d be compelled to watch. He was. I could clearly see his blurred image in the doorway watching. Oh I wanted to be fucked. Such a turn on being watched. I got out of the shower pretending he wasn’t there and slowly and seductively dried myself off. Through the mirror I could see him peeking in, watching me. I stood there nude blow drying my hair and he never left. A few weeks went by, me always looking, devising ways to entice this young man. It was now his birthday, he turning eighteen. I thought it would be a special morning. I semi sheer and revealing nightie. Nothing underneath. He was there in pj bottoms eating cornflakes when I came around the corner. His face said it all as he got an eyeful of me. My big brown nipples easy to see, and even my hairy love triangle below. Realizing that it was too obvious, I said, “Oh.. I probably shouldn’t let you see me this way. I should have at least worn a robe. I’m sorry. I’ll go get one.” He piped up saying no, please I love this look.” I turned around and judging by the erection in his pjs he was. I shook my tits and said, “Think of it as a birthday g*ft.” We both laughed. I reached up to get a cup for my coffee, exposing my lower bum cheeks. I turned around and asked if he wanted a coffee too, he said yes which gave me another opportunity to flash my ass reaching up for another. As I reached I saw a Happy Birthday cup on a higher shelf, “Oh look, can you get that cup for me Robert?” He reluctantly stood up his erection sticking obviously out. He walked over to get the cup standing beside me I had to address if not the elephant, at least the erection in the room. I put my hand around his ample pj covered hard on. He stood there all 6 feet of him with his little 5 foot nothing stepmom having him literally in the palm of her hands. “Very nice Robby. Did I give you this?” He just smiled a nervous smile. “Robbie, I know that you’ve been watching me for a long time and smelling my panties.” He just looked nervously my hand on his night stick I told him to be very, very quiet and take this silly nightie off me. He quickly lifted it up and off my nude self in front of him. I undid his drawstring and dropped his bottoms. “We must be very quiet.” I laid down on the island spreading my legs I said, “Come fill your face with me Robby.” Sadly just as his tongue was making my morning, we could hear his father’s alarm go off. Robby stopped but I told him to continue knowing his dad always has a shower before venturing out. I could here the showing going as Robby ate my pussy I wasn’t able to relax enough to orgasm as I hoped, so I got off the island went to my knees before him and sucked his magnificent young hard as titanium cock. Robby blew his load immediately as I knew he would, in my throat. We quickly got dressed and as his father came into the kitchen. His father was livid with my very revealing attire and told me to get a cover up which I went and did. I did better than that I got dressed. Robby stayed home that day and once his father left, we fucked like bunnies and have done many times since.

I Need Help To Help My Husband

I am a married white female in my early 30s. I have blond hair and am what most men would consider to be good-looking. My husband and I have been married for 6 years. I recently discovered he has been looking at Interracial Pornography on the internet. Almost exclusively black men having sex with white women. There seems to be an underlying theme of White Wives cheating on their husbands with well-endowed black men, sometimes with the white husbands being forced to watch.

I grew up quite conservative, and this was a very disturbing discovery for me. I was appalled and surprised that my husband has so much of this stuff on his computer and in his internet history. What's even worse is he looks at "cuckold" porn, and many of the women in these videos have the same look that I do. Thin, white women with blond hair and blue eyes. If you do not know what interracial cuckold is, it's pornography where a white man watches his wife have sex with a black man. The black man always has a much larger penis, and the white man is verbally and physically humiliated by his wife and the black man. Why does my husband look at this stuff? Is it possible that he is thinking of me while he watches it? Why would he fantasize and masturbate to thoughts of me with black men?

As I found this pornography on my husband’s computer, I began looking at it more and more. My husband doesn't know that I know about his fetish. It began is detective work to find out what turns him on and what he spends his time looking at.

I was raised in a racist family in the south and was taught to stay away from black men. I have never been with a black man. And now here is the even bigger problem.
It's beginning to turn ME on as well. When I was looking at my husband’s computer, there was one picture of a blond girl that looks a lot like I do, with a very large black man. I was shocked and excited about the size of his penis. I hate to admit it because it makes me feel so ashamed, but I masturbated that night while viewing the picture. Not only that, but I didn't want to, but I was so turned on that I felt like I couldn't stop myself. I felt dirty afterward, but it was just the beginning of my addiction.

Now I've begun viewing these interracial picture of black men with women on my own computer. These fantasies are dominating my sex life, and I've lost interest in having sex with my husband. Just the sight of a black man’s penis seems to get me going, and I can't stop thinking about it. One re-occurring fantasy I have been having is being "taken" by a group of 5 large black men. When I go out in public and see a black man walking by, I think about him sexually, even if my husband is by my side.

This is an intrusive fantasy that has been affecting my marriage and sex life. I would like to know what I can do to stop it, and get my husband to stop looking at it as well.

It was January 1985 and I was your normal 15 year old. Always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting. One of my favorite things to do was hiking and camping in the mountains near our house. Ever since I was born, our family would always take trips up to the mountains to hunt & fish. We would spend days camped in a tent next to our favorite lake. This year we didn't get to take our usual trip due to my dad's job. My mother could tell I was depressed because I looked forward to this trip all year. Mom and I have always been very close. She wakes me up and puts me to bed every night with a hug and a kiss. She's an attractive woman, but I never really thought about her in a sexual way. Don't get me wrong, like most boys I tried to catch the occasional peek at her when she was changing or getting out of the shower. She still had big firm tits and a well-rounded ass. Her long black hair and green eyes were a family trait that all the women in our family had. I guess I would say she was average weight and height. One day, as I sat down to breakfast mom dropped a little surprise on me.

"Good morning, sweetheart!" she smiled at me as I sat there in my depression. "Hey mom".

"What would you say if I told you that you and I were going to the mountains this weekend?” It took me a minute for what she said to hit home.

"Oh my God! Are you serious?" I was so excited I about pissed myself.

"Yes, I'm serious. I know your dad won't be able to come since he's been working so much, but I figure you and I could have a pretty good time without him. What do you say?"

"I say I'm going to go pack right now!" I jumped up without eating my breakfast, kissed her on her cheek and took off for my room.

"We can leave as soon as you get your things together." I heard her shout up the stairs after me. I was packed and ready to go in less than 10 minutes. As I got my gear downstairs I saw that mom had already packed her things and had them sitting by the door. We packed the car and off we went. Being that we live so far north and it was the middle of January, it was blistering cold outside. Not quite freezing, but still in the low 40s. Perfect camping weather.

After a three hour drive into the mountains we got to the spot where we always park our car. We got out, gathered our equipment and had a quick bite to eat. My mom may be 38, but she can still carry her own share of the gear. We packed pretty light, just a small tent, sleeping rolls, cooking supplies our clothes and fishing gear. Everything was tucked neatly into our backpacks. We hiked for almost 4 hours when we noticed it was started to get cloudy. It was close to 4 in the afternoon and we decided it may be best to pick a spot to make camp. We still had another hour to walk before we got to our favorite fishing spot, but we thought it best to finish in the morning. Before we could get the gear unpacked it started to rain. In a matter of minutes the rain became a total downpour. And it was freezing. By now the temperature had dropped to 35 and our hands were hurting from the cold. By the time we got the tent set up, neither of us had a dry spot on us. Everything was soaked. We hopped into the tent and collapsed on the ground completely exhausted and shivering. In the frenzy to get the tent set up, my mom didn't realize that her sleeping roll had been washed down the hillside, and my roll was the only thing we had that was remotely dry.

Mom said in a shivering voice, "Turn around for a minute. I'm going to strip and hop into the sleeping bag and try to dry off and warm up." I swivelled around and listened as she undressed and plopped her clothes in a pile in the corner. I was always wanting to see her naked, but as I sat there freezing, I didn't even think about turning to look. As soon as she was undressed she slipped into the down-filled sleeping bag and told me to do the same. She could tell I was a little reluctant and said, "Come on, you're going to get pneumonia. I'll close my eyes. Hurry!"

As I stripped down to my underwear it dawned on me that I was about to get into the sleeping bag next to my naked mother. I didn't know if it was the cold that was making me shake or the thought of getting next to her naked body. I looked up and saw her staring at me, "hurry up and get those things off! The only way we're going to survive this night is with our body heat." I knew she was right. At this altitude, the temperature would drop to the teens by midnight, and we were both experienced enough to know how to survive. I quickly slid my undies off and tossed them in the pile with our other clothes.

She unzipped the bag and in the little light that was available, I saw her full tits with their hard nipples starring back at me. She slid over as much as she could, but it was only built for one person. As I slid into the bag, I had my behind to her. The last thing I wanted to do was rub my dick down the entire length of her body. The problem was that there was no way we would fit that way. "Hold on a second." she said as she flipped over onto her side facing away from me. "There. Now lay next to me facing me." It really was the only way we would fit comfortably in the sleeping roll together. I had a hard time getting into the bag with her. I literally had to grab her and pull myself down into it. As I feared, my dick was pressed into her upper back. I still wasn't hard (thank God), I was way too cold. She didn't say anything as I slid further into the sleeping bag, the whole time with my dick and balls rubbing all the way down her back. As my dick reached her butt I got quite a surprise. I had assumed she kept her panties on. I was wrong. My dick slid along her ass cheek and along the crack of her ass. She giggled some to try to lighten the mood I guess.

"I'm sorry mom" I said softly as I was finally all the way in the bag.

"Don't be silly. It's my own fault that my sleeping roll got washed away and who cares if we don't have clothes on. You don't have anything I haven't seen before, right?" She was still shivering badly.
"I guess you're right." I said. I ran my hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around and grabbed my hand and pulled it across her chest. My heart skipped a beat as she placed it right between her tits.

She said, "Hold me tight against you. It's the only way we'll get warm." So I did. Gladly. My hand rubbed all around her chest. I tried not to be obvious about it, but every now and then I cupped her entire breast in my hand. I ran my hand from her neck down to her stomach and back up. I was still pressed tightly against the full length of her body as we lay there spooned. After about 20 minutes she finally stopped shivering some but told me to keep holding her. I noticed that every time my hand passed over her tits her nipples were still hard as rocks. Several times she twitched as my fingers flicked over them. I was freezing, but having the time of my life. That is, until something started to stir down below.

I stopped rubbing her and froze completely still. My dick was getting hard. "Oh my God" I thought, she is going to freak out. My dick was pressed into her ass cheek which has still wet, but warm. I was hoping she was asleep and wouldn't notice that my cock was poking her in her ass. She shifted a little and said, "sorry, but there isn't any more room." I was so freaked ..(continue confession)