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Years Ago

In high school my two best friends and I were camping out on the creek on my parent`s land. Somehow, we ended up naked in the tent. We sucked each other for awhile, before we got off and that night, we all got our share of each other`s cum. It got pretty wild and before the sun came up both of them had fucked me and came inside of me twice. It just happened while we were sucking each other.
I was sucking a dick and before I knew it there was a dick up my ass. I got fucked hard with a dick in my mouth. Both of them came in me then the one I sucked took his turn in my ass. I laid there face down as they took turns in my ass until they both shot two hot thick loads up my ass. The next day that was about all we did. We went from one place to another on my parent`s land to fuck. I have no idea how many times they stuck their big dicks up my ass or how many times they came inside of me, but I know none of us wanted to stop. It was pretty normal after football practice for us to go somewhere and I had one up my ass and the other in my mouth. For several years even after high school the three of us had sex almost daily and we all enjoyed me taking them at both ends most of the time.
Once they figured out how to get both dicks up my ass at the same time, they gave me some very hard hot DP`s and it felt so good when they both came in my ass together. Neither of them want to do it again after all these years but I do offer it from time to time.

On The Drive Home

Back in 2006, I went with some friends to a water park. My one friend’s parents took us, and her uncle came along which meant 4 girls and him had to cram into the backseat which, as I was the smallest, had me sitting on his lap. The fact he was incredibly attractive didn’t help me feel less awkward about it and a couple of my friends gave me snickering looks. But that was quickly moved on from as we talked about random stuff the whole way there, I’m sure being loud and annoying to my parents. He was already wearing his swim trunks but I had jean shorts and a zip up hoodie on. As we hit potholes and the like I could feel his member rub against the crack of ass thru my jeans (mainly because of how I was sitting). I could tell he was kind of uncomfortable but every numb we hit, and there were a lot, I found myself pushing my butt down slightly more and more to feel it against me. The way there that was it, but on the way back it was night, everyone was exhausted and passing out since the drive was like 90min.

Even though my suit was mostly dry I Only put my hoodie back on. We climbed back into the car in the same positions, but this time I laid my towel over my lap. It was 10min before most everyone had rested their eyes. Then I felt his hand touch the left side of my butt cheek. He apologized quietly, saying he had to adjust and he slightly pushed my butt to the right, and I felt why. He was hard and the way he was sitting, and how I was sitting on his lap, had him starting to “rise” against my area. I tried to subtly push back against him because it felt good. His hand on the left side, by the car door, grabbed my hip, pulling me closer to him. I put my hand down and squeezed his and then he squeezed my hip really tight. His hardness started to throb against me. I reached under my towel, being as subtle as I could, and felt between my legs where he was poking at me and could feel the front of his shorts were wet again. I had an idea as to what happened but never said anything. He cupped my butt a few times and then ran his hand down my leg and then around my front and started rubbing me thru my bottoms. When he tried to pull the. Aside though, I grabbed his arm. It’s not that I didn’t want him to, I just knew I would blow it for us.

When we got back he left quickly. Never saw him again but it was tech my first time ever doing anything of that nature with someone.

Real Life Experiences, A Guy Grabbing My Crotch

When I was fifteen I took horseback riding lessons. Since I'm tiny the guy at the barn lifted me onto the saddle, with his hand in my crotch. First time I got felt up. He acted like he hadn't done anything. I took my lesson, when I got back to the barn I had to get off. He put his hands in a cup for me to step into, and felt up my butt. I didn't go back.

I was 22 the next time a guy grabbed my butt, and ran his hand up my crotch. A work partner at a lake house party. My pants were pushed down, forced over some stuff in the boathouse, I had my first time.

Two very different experiences. Honestly the first one at the horse barn was better.

Younger Days Of Bliss

I had just turned 13 when a new family moved into the house right next to us. Made friends almost instantly with Dave, the youngest member who was the same age as myself. Over the next few weeks I helped move boxes, etc down into the finished basement. He and I piled them into one unused corner and kinda made a small tunnel we could barely squeeze through. We stacked them so it made a small room at one end where we could sneak away. I showed up one Saturday morn and only he was there, still in his pj's. Everyone else were gonna be gone til later that night. Dave said to head down to our secret spot and he would be there shortly. When he squeezed in, he had an armful of dirty magazines that he had found in his brother's closet. Being that age, we were both getting very horny flipping through the pics when he brazenly asked me if I had ever jerked off. Told him yes then he immediately said that maybe we should try it together. Told me that one night, he watched his brother's girlfriend do some sexy things to him and thought we could try as well. Few min later, we slipped out of our things, laid back on a mat against the boxes and started to explore each other. It felt so fucking good just laying there, stroking, touching, caressing each others cocks and balls. Few min of this and both of us squirt like crazy. We had cum on our chests as well as our faces and he just smiled then kissed me. My first taste of cum. Relaxing for a bit, he said he'd seen his bro and girlfriend do other things. That's when he had me lay right down, then he laid lengthwise so our cocks were right in our faces then took mine into his mouth and started to suck. This felt amazing so I gobbled him right up. Suffice to say that a few min later we filled each other's mouths and swallowed the first of many loads. Man. That was the sweetest. This went on for many years. Never fucked. Just loved to suck.

Sexual History

I have a jaded sexual history. I saw and touched my first penis when I was very very very young. I sucked my first penis in middle school. In high school I probably fucked three dozen guys. Here is my problem. The best fuck ever was my brother.

It started one night in high school when we were both drunk. I was a horny slut all of the time and I would put out for anyone. My brother had mentioned he was horny and told him I would take care of it for him if he wanted. I went to my bedroom and five minutes later he showed up. He walked over, I pulled out his cock and sucked him off. No questions. No words. Just my mouth on my brothers hard cock until he was done cumming. He finished, I pulled up his shorts and he walked out saying thank you.

I have sucked his cock hundreds of times since then, but when he fucks me, I cum like nobody’s business. Hard, deep and explosive orgasms. The best fucks of my life!

I Cannot Live Up To My Mother's Expectations,

I was raised by my lesbian mother and my grandmother. My father stayed distant, birthday cards and Christmas g*fts. My mother had a case against men, and she hated my father. She raised me to be a lesbian. Forced me into girl relationships in high school. But of course nothing took hold, I got fucked in the tenth grade and I fucked behind her back.

I went to Sewanee, the center for lesbians in the South. I was hit on from the beginning, fine young lesbians, raised to be rich housewives. There was a whole lot of lesbian behavior, both in the sororities and on the general campus. It took me a semester to figure out that this was just a 'college' thing. A 'safe' sex thing. Eating pussy drove me crazy.

I had my share of bend over and take it, but when it came to making friends I looked for 'that' girl. It turned out that 'that' girl was from Toronto and she had been sent South where her behavior wouldn't attract attention. A good night, well a great night, was a mouth full of her pussy, and a hard dick pile driving me from behind. There were a lot of guys who did lesbians the favor.

When I invited Myriam to meet my mother and grandmother, my mother could not have been happier. A nice, family oriented girl, who cuddled up with her daughter and made funny noises at night.

Myriam was 'that' girl for me and we had a deep love affair at college. But Myriam didn't like me having my pussy worked over by the friendly boys that serviced the lesbian girls. I told her I had to get it out of my system. But in the end it wasn't for her and after college she went back to Toronto and I went ahead a married one of the boys that serviced me in college.

It's not that I don't have lesbian desires, it's not that I don't like cuddling up with a girl. I do, I love kissing with a girl and I love pussy. But something in me wants a dick pounding my ass and telling me what to do.

I Can't Buy The New Normal

We had a class on sexual deviants, in our women's sexuality class. Being oppressed by a dominant male. Well then, I'm a deviant, so is my mother, and grandmother. Deviants.

I have had so called witless, ballless, emasculated males in class, neighborhood, church. Talk about gag. Give me a strong willed, masculine, big ball male any day. Yes I'm a deviant, I suck cock, wash dishes, pose naked. I don't have the heart to ask my grandmother what deviant things she did, probably change diapers.

Party Blow Job

This is 100% true.

At a party a few weeks ago, where id had quite a few drinks, I found myself saying yes to a gorgeous guy who wanted a blow job.
We went outside, or I did first into the pitch darkness and was followed by the guy, or so I thought.

We kissed and then he pushed me down. I took out his large thick hardening cock and gave him ten minutes of what he kept on murmuring, was amazing head.
When he came, there was so much cum I had no way of keeping it all in my mouth, so some leaked out onto my top, before I swallowed the rest.
Bizarrely he got himself together quickly and went back inside, leaving me wondering if I'd done something wrong.

About ten minutes later after getting myself another drink, I saw my younger brother talking to the guy.
The guy was telling my brother he didn't go outside with the girl, but I then heard my brother say "I did when you bottled it, she was amazing. I came in her mouth and she swallowed most of it".

I'd just given my younger brother a blow job and in my mind I believed he had absolutely no idea it was me.
When he saw me a couple of minutes later, I couldn't get the memory of myself sucking his beautiful cock. He seemed really pleased with himself as he explained he'd not long been at the party.
He carried on talking but I wasn't really listening as I was becoming turned on by my thoughts of his cock. I very nearly told him I'd sucked his cock outside, but kept it to myself.

I left the party a few minutes later, but not before my younger brother said "Looks like spunk on your top".
He winked, then gave me a smile that said to me he knew only too well I'd sucked his cock. Or at least that was the impression I got.
It's been a few weeks now and my young brother has mentioned something about the party more than once. Usually it's about getting a blow job off a very pretty girl. But last week he said this "That girl I got given head from, I'd love to fuck her. Apparently she knows it was me outside the party".

He's not said anything since, but now I can't help thinking my brother wants to fuck me.
I know it's wrong, but every time we're alone together, I get so horny for my brother and his beautiful cock and wonder if I should open my legs for him.

I guess something is cliche because it actually happens.

I got married last year, and I slept with the photographer. In my wedding dress. I was there to take bridal photos a few weeks before the wedding. It was this big experience. Soft music and lighting to match, champagne and strawberries to make me comfortable. As he started positioning me, and touching me for the pictures I was getting turned on.

I don't remember exactly what the move was that started it, but we were just suddenly kissing, and his hands were all over me. It was like going zero to sixty in a flash. He was between my legs, his cock was out, he moved my dress up but kept it on and then bam, he was having sex with me.

Id was hard and furious and crazy and felt so good and wrong. I feel so guilty about it, but it was hot for sure.

My husband and I have been married for a year and a half and we have a wonderful relationship. Last April I took a new job where 95% of my co workers are male. I developed a flirty friendship with one (married) co worker and it quickly turned in to sexy texting and dirty talk. One night we met after work and made out like teenagers in his car. A few times we made out at work after hours. We always talked about meeting on our day off to fuck, but it never ended up happening. Our fling fizzled out. It was for the best. In the last few months I've developed a relationship with a different (single) co worker. We never got dirty in our messages, but the intent was implied. We'd take breaks together and flirt and 'accidentally' touch each other. Last week we were in a car watching the lot and he began to trace the length of my thigh and push my dress up further and further with each stroke. He finally reached my panties and started rubbing me over them. It didn't take long for him to push them aside and play with my pussy. Once I was good and wet he plunged two fingers deep inside me and fingered me like I haven't been fingered in ever. We were in plain sight if anyone had walked or driven by. The next day we made plans for lunch and instead of eating we went to his apartment and fucked like mad. He came three times and pulled out, but didn't do a very clean job the last time. This is the first time I've cheated on my husband and I should feel guilty, but instead I want more, more, more of my co worker. The thrill of all this excites me. My period is late.