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Straight Female / 32

My First BBC

I had my first big black cock on Friday night. I had my second big black cock on Saturday, as well as the first one for a second time.

I am recently divorced. I was out with some friends and it just kind of happened. Innocent hello, then some flirty eyes, then a drink, then some dancing…..and then I am leaving with the guy.

We went to his house and the sex was amazing. He was very big. He filled me good too. We finally called it a night around 2:00. I headed home and went right to sleep.

The next day he asked me if I wanted to spend the day at the beach with he and his cousin. I happily agreed, two piece bathing suit and all!

By around 3:00, all of the sexual talk was making me horny. I am barely covered and I feel like my bathing suit bottom isn’t hiding my desire for more sex. I say it is time for me to get out of the sun and they recommend heading back to his house.

Call me blind or oblivious, but I never thought they would both fuck me that afternoon. Me and the guy from the night before ended up in his bedroom. Once we started, his friend walked in the room and joined us. It was surreal. I am getting plowed in the doggie style position one second and the next second I have another cock in my mouth! I am sure I could have said no, but I had no reason to. It was actually super hot and super brash to just assume I would be down.

An hour or so later, they had both fucked my pussy and my mouth, made me cum at least five times and both came twice.

It was a great day, but I needed to get home. I look forward to the next beach day!

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# 63140 - by Natalie / January 8, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 38

The True Story Of What Happened At That Hotel

Over the last years really, I have given a lot of thought to how I got into the situation that I'm in. It wasn't as innocent as I let on at the time. I met a man at a hotel where we were staying over Spring Break with my family (parents and siblings). I was 17, still in high school, a rising senior in the fall, and wearing a way to small string bikini. He was a man who was taking some sun by the pool and told me I had a cute little ass, quite fuckable, or something to that effect.

He was forward and instead of walking away I tried to keep up with his comments. He asked me to bend over and show him some nipple, which I ended up doing. He told me that he was getting hard and he could use a rub down. He told me his room was on the 17th floor overlooking the pool and that it would be a great memory for me to be fucked over the railing looking down at the pool. He used the words 'fuck' and 'ass' and 'tits' and 'pussy'. He also told me repeatedly that his 'dick' needed some relief.

I had already shown him some nipple, and he asked for a view of my slit. I stood up close to him, and pulled my bottoms out so he could look down at my slit. He showed me his dick and said he was done talking, and he needed some pussy and he was talking me up to his room. I went with him, followed him actually. Followed him into the elevator. Followed him to his room. Let him pull my bottoms off and eat my pussy sitting in the chair. I swung my top off and bounced my tits for him. I bent over the railing looking down at the pool and he fucked me like he had said.

I didn't tell him it was my first time. I didn't tell him that I was at probably the absolute most fertile day in my cycle. I didn't tell him that I wasn't on any birth control. I stood there bent over the railing while he fucked me and only withdrew after emptying his balls in me. Then he put me on the bed and fucked me on my back, again emptying what was left in his balls in me. Then I sucked his dick.

When I went back down, still dripping sperm, my head spinning, I felt euphoric. I had been fucked on vacation by a real man. I hadn't lost my virginity at prom or at someone's house or at a ball game. I had been fucked by a man who liked my tits and ass. It changed me forever.

My face, or behavior, or both sent alarm going off with my mother. How she knew, I guess mother's know, that I had been fucked that afternoon surprised me and sent me into this embarrassed guilty trip. "Who fucked you?", "WHO FUCKED YOU?" A man I met by the pool.

I didn't know his name, I never asked. All I knew was the room number. I had to stand in the lobby with my mother watching men come and go waiting to identify him. Finally he came by with another man after playing golf and I pointed him out to my mother. I don't know how my mother knew that I was at peak fertility, but she did. She knew that I had a near 100% probability of getting pregnant. She wanted the man responsible.

He tried to calm her down, asked her to settle down and to have a normal conversation. But my mother was so angry she kept yelling at him that he had fucked her daughter. Out loud, in the lobby. "If you knocked her up, you will pay for it". I was so embarrassed I tried to hide.

I lied all the way through. I was the innocent little high school girl and he was the mean bad wolf that preyed on me. Knocked up in high school, I had to face all my friends, my mother made me go to school in maternity clothes. You let that man fuck you, now live with the consequences she would tell me. He had to sign paternity papers and support papers and all sorts of stuff. Although technically not a minor (at that time the minor cutoff was 16), a grown man with a high school girl still looks bad.

I had to miss school after the baby was born and take home schooling. I did graduate with my class and I walked, my mother watching with her grandson in her arms. By then, the embarrassment of being knocked up had worn off and having a baby had taken over. The father flew in for the graduation, and he announced after the graduation as I was now out of school, he was taking me with him to Texas where he expected me to go to college and fill up his house with kids. A wedding was put together in two weeks and a month after I finished high school I was in Texas with an infant learning how to run a house. I didn't even know how to shop for cleaning supplies.

I enrolled in a junior college for nine hours, and got pregnant again so the kids would only be 18 months apart. Two wasn't enough and I had two more, a nice number for raising in that big house. It took a long time for me to graduate, but I did. The age difference, 18 years was a lot, but a man with a trophy wife who had kids was accepted. God favored me and I kept my figure and he's always liked my nipples.

So that is the true story of what happened that afternoon at the pool at the resort.

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# 63215 - by Elly / January 12, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Male / 30

Raped By Auntie

When I was 15 I was effectively r**ed by my auntie, maybe r**ed is the wrong word as I was a willing participant. I came about because I had to stay with her overnight for a few nights as my mum was in hospital. I had always fancied my auntie Meg she had great legs not skinny but well made curvy, just thinking about her gives me the horn.

First day I was there she was sitting in her nightrobe and nightie on the stool at the breakfast table, and I could see her sexy thighs the lot, I had a hard on almost immediately. Later that night I was I was in the shower and she came in saying sorry but I'm bursting on the loo, when she was finished she looked over at me and pointed at my dick and said to me your deformed that's not a normal cocktail I would love to see that hard and throbbing, I replied to her if you were naked it would be.

Later that night I was in my room and I had come across an old porm mag of my uncles while I was looking for a book to read and I came across an old Porn magazine presumably my uncles I settled into my bed to sample the delights from within. I also observed that my aunties bedroom was visible from where I was in bed I saw her go into the room and could see her undressing she was completely naked but I could only see her from the back my cock was throbbing next thing I knew my auntie appeared in my room she was wearing a robe she came right up to the side of my bed saw the porno mag and said to me if photos turn you on I wonder what the real thing would do to you? And promptly slid out of her robe she was stark naked I swear my cock nearly burst she pulled the duvet back saw my throbbing cockt and said to me that big cock needs to be in my beaver and she just climbed onto my cockt it didn't take me long to fill her with my hot thick creamy spunk 4 times in all I bulled her that night and I still am when I get the chance not just that her sister moved nearby after she became widowed and I got enslaved by her to help her move stuff on to her new house by enslavement I mean Ispent 5 days and nights bullin her every which way she could and then some my balls were pumped empty nothing but steam coming out

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# 63226 - by Timmy Lee / January 12, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 20

Boyfriend Shared Me With His Elderly Uncle.

My name is Luciana im 20 and I've been in a relationship for a year or so. My boyfriend is a bit older, mid 30's and lives with his elderly uncle. Weird old man, barely speaks but i noticed hes been checking me out from the very first day i visited. It always made me a bit uncomfortable, but i still live with my parents so i normally spend the night on his house if we want to have some fun.
My bf is into a lot of kinky stuff, i used to be more vanilla but he has slowly gotten me into crazier stuff, he likes to tie me up and what not and it seems i have a bit of a submissive kink in me cause i've been enjoying it.
One night we were having sex on his room and i noticed the door was slightly open and i managed to catch a glimpse of his uncle watching us, i tried to get my bf's attention but i was tied and gagged so he either didnt pick up on it or straight out ignored me.
When i asked him about it later he told me his uncle was a very lonely man, that he has not been with anyone for decades since his wife passed and so on, basically he convinced me that it was okay to let him peep, that i should have some pity for him, and it was harmless after all.
During the following nights we had sex i noticed he would be at the doorway, more ofen than not, watching intently and brushing his hand over his crotch. It creeped me out, i mean the guy could be grandpa he must be on his 70's or something.

One night my bf tied me up and blindfolded me, as we often did. Everything went pretty much as usual but at some point there was a brief pause and his touch completely changed, like he was timidly brushing my waist and breasts. I thought it was odd as hes usually a bit more assertive. But then as time went on and he started to grope my body with more confidence i realized it wasnt his hands at all. The palms were coarse and the fingers boney. I was in complete shock as the idea of who they belonged finally set in. I was frozen, in complete disgust. It seems he took my lack of reaction as a green light cause his fingers suddenly dug dip into my breasts and he started to lick one of my nipples.
I would love to say i had the strenght to say something, tell him off and push him away, but i didnt. I was in complete disbelief and laid there motionless waiting for it to end. It didn't take long when to my surprise i felt several hits of warm cum on top of my belly. I didnt know men his age could get hard let alone cum like hat.
My bf swapped back with him, i could hear the footsteps of his uncle leaving the room, but again i didnt say anything. Bf acted like was him the whole time. I was so embarassed and ashamed but i played along.
During that week i couldn't get the thought of what happened out of my head, a part of me found it completely repulsive but at the same time, i always ended up getting wet thinking about it.
It kept happening regularely after that night and i found myself being the one grabbing the blindfold more often than not. It genuinely became the highlight of my week.
I dont know if they realize i know by now, but i dont want to tell them and ruin the whole experience, theres something about this game we playing of me being so innocent and olbivious about the whole situation that makes it even more exciting for me.

When im visiting during the week and i see his uncle, theres nothing i can find attractive about the decrepit old man, its almost repulsive, yet i cant help but to blush like a teenager when i think about the things he has done to me. On his part he just gives me the usual silent treatement , so nothing seems to have changed on the outside.
On the room is a different story, he has gotten more daring every night. I was able to feel the tip of his dick on my skin as he came over my tits, the touch of his wrinkly saggy balls on my waist, and even got a taste of his sperm when a few drops landed on my face.
I cant get enough of it, my boyfriend barely gets me going at this point, its the old man's touch i crave.

I dont know where this is going,i just wanted to let it out of my chest. Im sure if i try to tell any of my friends they would find it completely disgusting and wrong. Maybe it is, i dont know but i cant help myself, just thinking about it makes my head spin and my body warm.

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# 63243 - by Luciana022 / January 13, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 38

Holiday Parties

My husband, James, used to get transferred around every few years for his job as a manager for a corporate chain of restaurants. This sometimes made it tough on me to find decent employment. I had worked as a call center manager for a few years when he was transferred to a city of around 100,000 people, not large but certainly not tiny. The only jobs available at the time seemed to be minimum wage jobs or waitress positions, neither of which I had a great interest in doing. We were invited shortly before to a Halloween party at the house of one of his regular customers so we went. I socialized and talked to as many people there as possible hoping I might make a connection with someone. I eventually was introduced to Brad, he owned a couple of night clubs in the area and asked me if I knew anything about the bar business. I laughed and said I knew about drinking, but that was about all. We agreed that I would meet with him and his partner on Monday to discuss a possible job. The rest of the night was uneventful and I told James about the interview with Brad in 2 days. He said he didn't know Brad but had heard a few things about him and suggested I just "be careful".

On Monday, I drove to the club around 2:00 and Brad told his partner "Jeff, this is Ellen. She's married to James who runs ******* down over on 8th street. I wanted to see if we could find something for her here to do." Jeff looked me up and down and asked if I had any experience bartending. I confessed I did not but was willing to learn. We talked for a bit when Brad mentioned that perhaps they could train me for a couple of weeks and see how it went. I trained a for several days but was just not fast enough for the volume of the club. I was sure they would fire me but Jeff suggested they use me for their holiday parties and various other parties that were slower paced. That way I could build up speed while still being beneficial. I readily agreed and was told they had an off-site party in 2 weeks in the conference room at a local motel. I was to continue training nightly until then and to make sure I knew how to make most the basics, margarita, Kamikazi, hurricane, etc and to have a book handy for anything I didn't know.

The Saturday, 1 week until the party, Brad told me I needed to dress differently for the party. I was to wear a short black skirt, heels, and a white tuxedo shirt. I had all but the shirt so no problem there. The party was all men, until 2 strippers showed up that is. Prior to that, everyone was drinking heavily. Brad and Jeff both kept having me pour shots for everyone...including me. I told Jeff after the 2nd one that I was getting buzzed and needed to quit drinking but he simply walked behind the makeshift bar and made me a margarita on the rocks and handed it to me. I continued to drink, as slowly as I could, fending off the advances of 25 men. It was only 5:00 when the strippers showed up, but everyone was pretty drunk...including me. The strippers started performing and were soon COMPLETELY naked! I was shocked by this but thankful that they had distracted the men from paying attention to me.

Brad walked over and asked how I was doing tip wise. I looked in my tip jars and figured I'd made around $100 so far. He said "If you want to make REAL money, you need to remove that bra and unbutton the shirt. Are you wearing pantihose or stockings?" I told him they were thigh high stockings and raised the hem of my skirt just a bit to show him. He then told me I should take the panties off as well, unless I had on a g-string and then he reached behind me and in a split second unhooked my bra! I went to the bathroom and was drunk enough that I said WTF and took it off and after a moment I removed my panties as well. When I walked behind the bar, Brad had a smirk on his face and nodded his approval. He then reached under my skirt and grabbed my ass and said "Good, no panties either!" He insisted we do a shot together and then he escorted me to watch the strippers. They were no longer just strippers, but were laying on a pad on the floor and making out.

I stood there watching a bit mesmerized, I really didn't notice Brad's hand on my ass. He then pushed me in front of everyone and said "Ladies, this is Ellen. She wants to join in." Everyone cheered and the 2 women got up and walked me over and stared undressing me. I was soon naked and lying on the pad while the kissed me and sucked on my nipples, one of them fingering my pussy as they did. Eventually, their time was up and we all got dressed. When the started to leave, I closed the bar and took my money and asked the desk clerk to call me a cab. This was the first of several private parties I worked, and definitely the most tame.

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# 63244 - by MWF / January 13, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 38

Pool Party Sex

I’m not quite sure how this happened. My husband and I went to a pool party at a friend’s house one afternoon. As is typical there was a lot of drinking but I also noticed people smoking pot and even doing a little coke inside. I had been drinking myself for hours by 6:00 that evening and was getting sleepy. I was lying on a lounge chair dosing when someone woke me up telling me the party was still going on and i needed to get up. I sat up and saw a black guy I had met earlier named Keith standing there. Keith is barely 18 years old, stands about 5’8” tall (2”shorter than me), and has a large belly hanging in front of him. He is friendly and smiling, he seems harmless. I sat up and we talked for a few minutes. I told him I was just tired from getting up so early that morning. There were still a number of people in the pool but it appeared many were either inside or had left. I asked him about it and he said most were inside watching a baseball game and eating.

I was so sleepy I told Keith I felt I needed to get some sleep but didn’t want to make my husband, Carl, leave before he was ready, my name is Sharon by the way. Keith told me that our mutual friend had something to wake me up. I asked what it was, I smoked pot sometimes and did some coke in school, but that’s about it. He said it was just some speed and got up and went inside. He returned with 2 orange tabs and said he needed to wake up too. I figured what the hell and took it. We talked a few more minutes before going inside to use the restroom and see what everyone else was doing. Carl was sitting on the sofa with a few others watching a game that was just starting the 3rd inning. They were betting and yelling and having a great time. I don’t like baseball so I walked into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water, and sat at the table drinking it.

I soon began feeling the effects of the speed, I was now awake and felt like moving around so I went back outside and walked around the yard. I was soon joined by Keith who asked if I was awake yet. I told him I was and he handed me a small baggie with another orange tab telling me it was for later if I needed it. We then walked to the pool so I could put it in my bag and then we got in the water. There were 6 or 7 people in the pool talking, I didn’t really know any of them. When we walked over they acted as if we were interrupting so we moved away and leaned against the opposite pool wall. By now, I was feeling really great! I enjoyed talking to Keith, he was funny, polite, and seemed to be feeling as good as me. I asked him how long the speed would last and he said probably 2 hours, but it varies. I then decided to take the 2nd one he had given me so that it would kick in before this on wore off. He asked if I was sure, when I said I was he decided to get another one as well. He went inside and I went to my back and took the other orange tab and washed it down with water. Keith returned about 5 minutes later and sat beside me in a chair,

It started getting dark so everyone got out of the pool and we all went inside. About 30 minutes later, I told Keith I was hot and was going back to the pool. I went outside with Keith following close behind. I knew I was fucked up, more than just speed, but figured it was all the booze I was drinking so I decided to stick to water. I remember standing up and needing to cool off so I removed my top and walked into the pool. I was standing there waist deep and splashing the water on my chest then stripping my bikini bottom off and tossing it to the side. I was in my own world but soon Keith walked over and asked if I was ok. I told him I was, but very fucked up. My memory is spotty for the rest of the evening, but I do remember some things. I one point I was leaning with my back against the side of the pool, Keith was in front of me talking…he was also naked now. Before I knew it, his hand was playing with my pussy as we kissed. I remember turning around and he began fingering me from behind. I then remember trying to walk out of the pool, Keith was holding onto me helping me to a lounge chair.

I then remember him between my thighs licking my pussy. I was very turned on and loved the feeling but had a hard time trying to cum. He eventually crawled between my legs and inserted a surprisingly large cock inside me with very little effort. I don’t know how long he fucked me, but neither of us could cum. I tried sucking his cock, but still no good. I think we FINALLY started to come down off what I later learned was ecstasy. I have no idea how long we were out there alone, but it was almost 2:00 when we went inside. Carl was playing pool with 2 other guys and everyone else was gone. When we walked in he looked at me and asked “where have y’all been?” I looked at him and said “swimming” then went to lay down in a bedroom. I’d never been with anyone else since we married, and my first time cheating was with a fat, black teenager.

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# 63261 - by Confused / January 14, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 46

Mardi Gras Madness Pt 1

I was 42 when Rick, my husband, and I went to New Orleans for Mardi Gras for the first time. We had been married at the time for 15 years and felt we wanted to start enjoying life more. I have to admit we had recently been introduced to Molly by some new friends. We didn’t do it often, but always had a great time when we did. I found my shyness and inhibitions were virtually gone and I could talk and even flirt openly with people. Since we decided to go we booked a room on Bourbon Street with a nice balcony. We’d been to New Orleans years ago but didn’t have the money to stay in one of the Bourbon Street hotels. We decided spare no expense and had actually booked the room about a year in advance. We arrived on Thursday and stayed through Fat Tuesday. On Thursday we toured a few of the old Plantation homes before having dinner. That night we wandered around the French Quarter checking out bars and looking for the best places to party.

Friday, we had breakfast at Cafe Dumond, we had a late lunch at a restaurant on Royal Street, then relaxed in our room for a few hours. We each got up and showered, decided to take a molly, and then dressed to head out. Rick wanted me to dress sexy, I argued that I was too old for that. I am 5’6” tall, brown hair, I do have large breasts that still look good, and I’ve always thought my ass was at least decent. But, I’ve put on a few pounds over the years. Nothing terrible, I was 120 when we got married and I’m about 145 now, but I was self conscious about it. He kept after me saying “Liz, you’ve seen the crowd there. There are a lot of women who are nowhere near as attractive as you walking around practically naked.” I guess the molly was already lowering my shyness so I picked out a short, blue flared skirt and a black blouse that was low cut and buttons down the front. He then insisted that I not wear underwear. I thought about it and decided I didn’t have any attractive underwear with me, so I agreed.

We headed out around 8:30 and walked around, got a hurricane from Pat O’Briens, browsed through some shops, and bought some souvenirs, before heading back to the room to drop that stuff off. While we were there, James decided to take a 2nd molly and offered me one but I told him to save it for later. We went out again and headed over to a bar that has a nice stage area and even a courtyard outback. We paid a cover charge to get in and grabbed some drinks. The club was already crowded with people gathered around the stage where MCs where encouraging women to get up and dance on their stage. After a couple of drinks, we walked around a bit more and James handed me the molly, I took it at that time, and we went to a couple of other bars.

Around midnight we went back to the first club. It was still crowded but not as bad as before. James told me to try and get a spot near the stage while he got us drinks. I squeezed my way between several college age kids until I was about halfway to the stage. The MC called for ladies and started pointing to some of them to come up there. Soon, there were 8 or 10 good looking, young ladies on stage dancing and flashing. In just a minute or so the crowd started pushing to get closer. I was pushed forward several feet and was totally surrounded by people. The music was playing and people were swaying and dancing to the music. The molly was hitting me again and I was loving it! I too started dancing and swaying. People were so close together that we were actually pressed against one another. I felt someone grab my tits from behind and didn’t even think about it when I pushed my ass back into him. We continued to dance as he fondled me and pressed what felt like a nice erection into my ass. I didn’t even notice when he unbuttoned my shirt, but I did notice when his hands were on my bare breasts and playing with my nipples. It felt fantastic and I had no desire to stop them, even though I was sure it was NOT Larry.

We clearly got the attention of people around us. Before I knew it, my skirt was lifted up and I had hands all over my ass, my pussy, and my tits. Someone grabbed my hand and inserted it down his pants and onto his hard dick. I was still enjoying everything so I just started stroking him as the crowd groped, fondled and fingered me. No idea how long this lasted but I finally heard James say “Would you like your drink now? It may be watered down because I’ve been standing here for a while, but you look thirsty.” I turned to him and took the drink then asked him to go with me to the courtyard. I had to push my way through the crowd and we walked outside and grabbed a table to stand beside. I don’t remember what we talked about but I did notice when I went to the bathroom that my shirt was completely unbuttoned and my tits showed when I moved. I decided fuck it, and left it that way and went back to meet James.

More to come later, if you want to hear it.

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# 63265 - by Middle Age Wife / January 14, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 45

Swinger Party Auction

My husband and I have been swingers for much of our married life. We are not even sure how it started per se (we know where and when but not why.)

Over the years I have been open to females and other white males. I had never had any experiences with black males until our October 2022 swinger party.

My husband offered me up for the auction. Basically, the highest bidder wins the auction. The highest bidder gets his yearly entrance fee paid as well as the person being auctioned - me in this case. The rest goes to the swinger club.

Here is the rub: if you choose to do this, you are ‘owned’ by the buyer for the night. Within all of the normal boundaries, you are at their disposal for the night. I accepted the rules, stood up near the dj and gave my best pose. Usually the bidding is around 500.00, but the bid for me was for 800.00. I really did not know who won until after the auction completed. The highest bidder was a black man named Malcom.

Malcom came to the dj after the auction and claimed his winnings and I nearly died. I had never been with a black man and now I am in this position.

Malcom leads me to one of the rooms set up for the winners. It had three couches in it and each couch had a naked black man sitting in it. It turns out that Malcom wanted to watch me get fucked by these three men. I guess today was going to be my first black experience and my first black gang bang experience.

After some introductions, I quickly found myself on my knees in the middle of these three well hung black men. I was in a new place: nervous, open minded, horny, you name it!!! One by one they fed me their cocks. Then they started to work my pussy….until I was in desperate need of being fucked. And they did. They fucked me and I sucked them for about 1 and a half hours. It was fun, rough, overwhelming, stretching, fulfilling. I came so many times. They used a box of condoms during their time with me but I did swallow when asked.

When they were all done with me, Malcom said thank you and that he enjoyed it. He asked if I would give him head and I agreed.

This was my first black experience and I have had many since. My husband enjoyed that experience and is happy that I took this leap.

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# 63278 - by Sarah / January 14, 2023
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 48

My Son’s Friend

Ever since my son started having kids over the house to play, my favorite has always been Sam. He was always the most pleasant and the most respectful. As they grew up, this never changed.

Fast forward to a couple of years ago. Sam is now grown up and he is a really good looking young man. Still pleasant and still respectful. In a moment of me being overly sharing, I told Sam that I wanted to start dating but I did not know where to start. He says Mrs. G you should not have any issue finding what you desire. You are a good person, a good mom and you are attractive. Go find what you need and enjoy it.

Over the course of the next few random meetings, there was a different feel to our discussion. He knew my secret. He flirted, gave me innocent touches and gave me countless compliments. One night I got home from work and I was wearing nicely snug blue jeans, a blouse and boots. He immediately did a double take and said wow, you look great Mrs. G. I was flattered but something about that one sentence woke up my pussy. I had to let him know how it made me feel. I stayed dressed like that much longer than I normally would have - much to the comment of my son and Sam. Later in the evening, my son asked if I was going somewhere and I said no, no plans. Sam jumped all over it - you should be out on the town looking that good! My son was like that is my mom!!! To my response of yes, I should be out on the town, but I have not found anyone to take me anywhere.

I am sure Sam planned this: later that night my son and Sam got home and my son is drunk. Sam drove him home knowing my son would crash and he would have an opportunity to talk with me. We did talk, for about five minutes in the kitchen, and wound up in the den with me in a very convenient outfit on. This young man took me to heaven and back that night and will always have a place inside of me for him to visit with he wants.

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# 63293 - by Darlene / January 15, 2023
- My Family -
Straight Female / 26

Powerful Words

I am engaged to be married, with a wedding date set for a late February. I have encountered a major flaw in my plan.

I overheard my father, to be father in law and my two brothers talking about the bachelor party. Both dads are single so it should not be a big deal. However, what was said has made me completely rethink my impending marriage. The way they objectified the stripper was a complete turn on for me. The things she did and had allowed to be done to her made me want to be her. It was at that moment when I had trouble believing I could only have just my husbands cock - FOREVER! Not even a little, but a lot.

The next time the house cleared out, I went into the shower and pounded myself into oblivion with my rubber dildo. I suctioned it to the wall and fucked myself silly thinking about being the naked stripper surrounded by a group of horny men. I just kept pounding on my pussy, cumming like mad.

I cannot get this out of my head. I want to be that stripper and do what they made her do! Fuck! I am so confused!

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# 63295 - by Bride To Be / January 15, 2023
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