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Hotel Cheating

Hello everyone. I am a 27 year old married female from the midwestern part of the United States. I have been married for five years.

I was on a business trip last week and I cheated on my husband. As of the time that I left on Sunday, my husband and I had been fighting all weekend about basically everything. I tried to temper the fighting as it got closer to my departure time but I really did not get anywhere - both of us were in the wrong though.

Car service to the airport, plane to the other city, shuttle to the hotel and I had arrived about 6 hours later. I was hungry so after I got settled in my room I headed to dinner in the hotel lobby bar restaurant. I could not believe how crowded it was. I guess business travel is back! I got a soda at the bar and finally got a table for dinner. I quickly placed my order and I started to look at my phone. I am not sure what it was but something caught my eye. I looked up, smiled at the men walking by and quickly went back to my phone. I thought, maybe the local pro football team’s game had just ended as the bar started to get filled with jerseys and such. (No, I am not saying the city!

After what seemed like forever, my food finally appeared. It came out hot and looked delicious. I hadn’t eaten since the muffin I had much much earlier in the day. Well, I had pretzels on the plane too. The server let me know that the man at the bar had paid for my meal. I looked up and saw one of the men that walked by earlier. I smiled and mouthed a thank you.

I begin eating my burger and the man appears. He greets me and I say hello back. He is towering over me (I was sitting and he was standing), so I tell him to sit. I say thank you and the customary ‘you did not need to do that.’ The server comes over and this man asks if I want a drink. I declined anything alcoholic as I do not drink but I did ask for a Shirley Temple. We start to talk and it is very free flowing. He was in town with his friends for the football game and I was in town for business. He was not married and me, of course, I am married. He was a gentleman and immediately deferred, apologized and told me he would not pursue this further.

Here I am, alone in a hotel, mad at my husband, with a very attractive older man (I had guessed in his 50’s but it never came up in the conversation) at my table - after just buying dinner for me. I told him to stay until I was finished and we proceeded to sit in the hotel lobby together. The conversation was all over the place including that I left my house mad at my husband. In truth, he was working hard to sleep with me and I had a decision to make. If I give him any indication that I am interested, there is no way anyone could ever find out. It seemed safe enough. He was mature, attractive enough and obviously here for a fun weekend away from the daily grind. The conversation skirted sex a few times until I finally agreed that I would be interested. He told me his room had his friends in it (I had the quick thought of potentially being gang banged) so I offered my room.

As we walked through the very crowded lobby, I felt like I was on display. On a catwalk. An animal being taken to market or to slaughter. It was nerve racking, hot, naughty and it would be cheating in about 15 minutes. I dwarfed this man. He was so much taller than me. He texted his friends and told them he would meet them at the room later.

As we got to my room, I noticed my hands shaking. He reached around me, said relax and unlocked the door. He was a gentleman and I tried to relax. As we got in the room, I immediately realized my bag was open and my three days worth of panties were right on top. All tiny, all thongs and all with matching bras - all on display for this strange man to see.

He walked behind me, kissed my neck and told me to relax. His huge black hands followed my sides to the bottom of my blouse. He started ti pull it over my head, stopped and asked if this was okay. I gave the most faint yes EVER!!! He continued and the same happened for my bra. I was nervous, naked from my waist up and being kissed from behind by this man I had only just met.

I spun around and started to return the favor of undressing him. His Jersey and T shirt came off and he was in okay shape. Not Adonis, but serviceable for sure. He worked my 34c boobs and my rock hard nipples. He kissed me passionately - my husband and I never kissed like that.

It was the moment of truth. I could stop this now but once his and my shorts were off, there was no going back. I grabbed his button and snapped it open. I grabbed his zipper and I nearly died. His cock was hard and pressing on the zipper. It obviously needed to be freed so I willingly unzipped his shorts, let them drop and pulled down his boxers. Holy fuck! The word hung does not even represent this correctly. He was rock hard, black as the night, with a curve down like a banana. My hand immediately started stroking it. Up and down. Up and down. He found my shorts and removed them…well they fell into the same pile as his shorts and boxers. It was me and a stranger and all I was wearing was a maroon thong. He found my c**t and immediately started to work her. She was incredibly wet and I knew it. My clit was swollen and desperate to be touched. He continued to kiss me until he brought me to my first of many cums. His magical fingers made my c**t cum so hard that he literally had to hold me up from collapsing when I was cumming. Off to the bed we went…

He laid down and it was my turn to please him. I got between his legs, stroked his huge cock and began licking the shaft and balls. I was not sure how this would go, but I opened my mouth and began taking him in. Inch by inch until he hit the back of my throat. I coughed but surprisingly I did not gag. This man was much bigger than my husband. I had not felt a cock hit the back of my throat in a very long time so I decided to push further. With his help and some relaxing breathes, I took more of him. My throat produced its own lube, as if I knew I could take more. I removed him and sucked him for about 10 minutes, until I was fully ready to hit my wall. I had to see how much I could take. I took a deep breath, opened my mouth, relaxed and he fed me his huge cock. Slowly…methodically….each barrier passed until he pushed me all of the way down. I literally felt him in my throat. I literally felt my c**t almost cum. I had taken all of him. He smiled and said something - I really did not hear it. I was too busy giving his cock some much desired attention.

After about 5 minutes of deep throating him, he told me he was getting close. He asked me where he could cum and I told him I would handle that. My mouth and head went into overdrive. I sucked the soul out of the huge cock until he started to tighten up. I shoved him deep, tightened my mouth and tongued him inside my mouth. He let out a howl and flooded my stomach with his warm cum. He was so deep that he literally passed any of my senses and came down my throat. So hot! After he was fully drained, I cleaned him up and we laid in the bed.

I said to him do you ever go fully soft? He told me he usually cums two times before that happens. After freshening up a bit and having about a gallon of water, he comes up behind me and says ..(continue confession)

Lapse Of Judgement

In a momentary lapse of judgement, I allowed my 23 year old son and two of his friends to have sex with me.

My husband passed away unexpectedly about four years ago. He left me and son way too early but, at the least, he left us in perfect long term financial health. We do miss him like crazy though.

One evening over the summer I was diddling myself in my hot tub when my son and his friends found me. I was extremely embarrassed. And…I had not orgasmed yet so I was left very frustrated. I stormed into the house and went into my room. What a disaster!

Shortly after that, my son came in and was apologizing for not announcing himself. I told him to not worry. He said his friends were sorry as well.

Later that night it occurred to me that they had seen me in my most vulnerable way. I did not know how to deal with that so I went downstairs and talked to them about what they saw.

It turns out they did not see anything and I had given away a secret! Fuck…humiliated for the second time in two hours.

My son’s friend Davis was the first to act…Mrs. W, we did not see anything but I sure would. My son was like dude!!!! To a response from Davis and Nick of dude, your mom is beautiful!

My c**t reacted in a naughty way and started up again. These boys were actually talking about me being beautiful. In a flirty way, I told Taylor (my son) to let them talk, so I could hear more! Things progressed way too fast from there. My son, my own flesh n blood, started to tease me and flirt with me. They wanted to know exactly what I was doing in the hot tub. I looked at Taylor and said are you ready for this? He responded with a look to his friends and a shoulder shrug of acceptance.

In a momentary lapse of judgement, I stripped off the shorts I was wearing and showed them my c**t and ass. These were the first males since my husband to see my private parts. I was horny, so I sat on the couch and started to play with my desperate c**t. Not my best moment, but I did it.

Pure silence! Not one word! Just three 23 year old boys staring at me. I looked back at each one, then closed my eyes and finished what I started hours ago in the hot tub. I came in a powerful, full body orgasm. I think I heard them same holy fuck, shit, wow, and some other mumbling.

Here is problem. When I opened my eyes, I could see them all adjusting themself in their shorts. They were all hard and all horny.

I knew I was in trouble so I walked into my room and said they could follow if they wanted to. At least I would set the control….

It took all of 1 minute for the three of them to get the hint to join me. For the next three hours I was the MILF.

These three boys now know they can have me whenever they and they take me frequently…sometimes one on one and sometimes one or two or three on me. And yes, Taylor get his moms c**t almost every night.

My Wife, Her Boss And His Son.

This is a secret I’ve kept for over a decade; it will be a relief to finally confess and share this unusual story.

I’d been married to my wife Sarah for about seven years when I had an indiscretion with an old girlfriend from school who I’d reconnected with through social media. My wife found out, which led to a turbulent time in my marriage, including a split for about six months.

My wife Sarah is an attractive brunette with a classic hourglass figure and big tits; she looks a little like the Scottish actress Julie Graham. Thankfully, after a year, we healed the relationship and gave our marriage another go. Before we fully reconnected, Sarah told me that during the split, she had a relationship with her divorced boss Martin.

She worked for an accountancy firm in London; Martin owned the accountancy firm and several other large businesses. At the time of the sexual relationship, Martin was in his fifties, and Sarah was in her thirties. I was disappointed that Sarah had been fucked by another man; however, I couldn’t judge or criticize as I’d done worse.

A couple of years after we got back together, we were eating in a restaurant when a young guy approached Sarah, who seemed to know her well. She looked very uncomfortable talking to him, and when he tried to kiss her, she pushed him away, at which point all hell broke out, and I lamped the little fucker. All three of us were thrown out of the restaurant. When we got home, Sarah cried and said she needed to tell me something. She also said she would understand if I left her after hearing it. I wondered what the hell it could be!

The guy in the restaurant was Martin’s son Adam. Adam developed a major crush on Sarah during her time with his father. Martin and his son were very close; he told his father that he had fallen in love with Sarah. The sleaze bag told Sarah his son was a virgin and asked if she would let Adam fuck her!! She said Martin had a strange controlling hold on her at the time, being both her boss and lover; he had also financially bailed her out, as, after our split, she was broke. When Martin asked if she would let Adam fuck her, she initially said no way; however, he kept bringing it up. At the time, Sarah owned Martin about five grand; she had promised to pay him back after our house had sold following our divorce. Martin told her he would let her off the debt if she slept with his son. In the end, he broke down her defences, and she agreed.

My wife had spent the night with Adam in his bedroom. She couldn’t remember how many times he fucked her during that night, but from what she was saying, after the initial flurry of fucking she was woken up numerous times to find Adam on top of her with his cock in her. The next morning, she returned to her and Martin’s room, and the father then spent a couple of hours doing exactly what the son had been doing the night before. Sarah continued that although she hadn’t hated being with Adam, there were points that she felt very uncomfortable as she didn’t have any romantic feelings for him. Over the next month, she stayed at Martin’s, and Adam fucked on several other occasions. He would beg and plead with Sarah until she agreed. In the end, it was the sex with Adam and the last incident to happen that caused her to end the relationship and come home to me.

At the time, I was shocked by her confession, and it took a couple of months for me to get my head around what she had told me; however, in the end, I forgave her. I also had to concede that I was partially responsible for putting Sarah in the position that led to her fucking her boss and his son. There was also more she told me that night that blew my mind but proved to be a turn-on later.

Although we have never spoken about Martin or Adam from that day to this, my imagination has pondered my lovely wife being fucked in her boss’s house by father and son over the years. When I read about the whole cuckold scene, I immediately imagined Sarah being fucked all night by Adam and then Martin sliding his cock into her well-used pussy the next morning. I’d love her to tell me all the graphic details; however, I know the whole episode of my affair, the split, and then what happened with Martin and Adam was a very dark time for her. I did find some nude pictures of Sarah that I’d taken not long before the split. I wanked myself to soreness imagining Adam and Martin playing with those 34D tits and large nipples, and both fingering and then fucking her large hairy pussy (she didn’t shave at the time). As she was on birth control, both fucked her bare back and filled my wife’s pussy with their sperm. I will conclude this unusual confession by telling you the last thing she confessed about that time.

This was the last sexual experience during our split. Adam had come home from college just after Sarah got home from work. He came onto her as she prepared the dinner, and she bent over the kitchen's centre island with Adam fucking her doggy style. Before he’d finished, Martin returned home and watched his son dump a load of spunk up my wife’s and his girlfriend’s c**t. As soon as his son finished, Martin took over and fucked her. The only other detail she gave me, I think, intended to pull on my heart's strings and make me feel sorry for her. After Martin had finished with her, Sarah went upstairs to shower; however, Adam intercepted her and pulled her into his bedroom. Yes, he fucked her again on his bed, the power of being a teenager! Then another massive bombshell, and one which has made me hard so many times. Martin came into his son’s bedroom, and they spit-roasted Sarah. She was crying when she told me this part. This was the only time they were at her together at the same time. She said that it was such a funny time for her; she felt both rejected by me and had feelings of worthlessness due to her marriage ending, and she was very guilty at what she had allowed to happen with Martin and his son. This next part was the last thing she ever told me, and since she finished this sentence, neither Martin nor Adam’s names have ever been mentioned again. Sarah became very compliant when they were both at her, letting them get on with whatever they wanted. I recall my heart beating quite quickly as I kind of guessed what was coming next. She told me through sobs of tears that before the session ended Martin and Adam had doubled penetrated her vaginally and anally at the same time. The next morning, she packed and returned to me, leaving her job the following week.

I did feel bad that through my cheating Sarah had suffered emotionally through me and, physically at the hands of a total creep like Martin and his son. Half of me is angry when I think about what she went through; however, another part of me gets the highest sexual rush ever whilst imagining what she told me.

I'm To Blame

About sixteen weeks before my mother I law passed away, my wife asked me if I'd do something extremely special for her mum and for her.
When I asked what, my wife asked me if I'd have sex with her mum.

I'm reasonably well endowed and my mother in law had apparently found out from my wife. They'd schemed together and came up with the idea of giving M some good times before she passed.

I could hardly say no, and besides even though M was dying, she still looked good.
The first time we had sex, M and I, I was extremely cautious and tried to be gentle, but M was having non of it, Telling me to fuck her hard.
It was an amazing afternoon where I had some of the dirtiest sex I've ever experienced. In fact M was a far better sex partner than her daughter.

Afterwards back at home, her daughter didn't ask me about any details, but just wanted to know if her mum had enjoyed herself.
Without telling her anything about the sex itself, I let her know her mother had experienced everything she wanted to.

Two days later I was back round at M's, and if our first time was horny, then our second time fucking was unbelievably filthy sex.
There wasn't much we didn't do together. In fact the only thing we didn't do, was pain.
Everything else was open with us both and I could tell it was one of M's wishes to experience things she'd never tried sexually. Things I'd not even done with her daughter.
If you've a broad enough sexual imagination and then some, you'll probably understand what we got upto.

After several visits, I turned up ready to indulge M in some serious anal fucking and fisting. Only to walk in on her having sex with one of my wifes female friends.
I was about to turn around and leave when M told me firmly "Get in here and fuck us both".
It was one thing to have sex with my mother in law, because my wife wanted me to. But I wasn't sure about fucking Becky, even if I'd always fancied her.

It was a pure whirlwind of sex, where at the end I'd cum three times, twice inside M, and once deep up Becky's arsehole as M tongued her pussy and clit.

Giving Becky a lift home afterwards, she told me my wife didn't know about her and M, so I've never said anything.
But there is another reason too.

That wasn't the only time all three of us had sex together. We actually had sex on several occasions before M started to become too ill. And it was around that time that I had sex with Becky on our own.

She'd witnessed many things that M and I had done together and wanted to experience them herself. So with her boyfriend out, I took Becky back to her place and fucked her like a common slut.
Her boyfriend, her words "Just doesn't fuck me this way".
And to be honest, before M, I'd never fucked a woman with the downright nastiness of anything goes sex.

Sadly eight months ago M passed away. During the funeral my wife actually mentioned that her mother had had a good time prior to becoming too ill. Myself and Becky who was at the funeral, understand my wifes meaning and shared a knowing look.
We'd also shared the look, because the day before myself and Becky had enjoyed sex outdoors together.

Without my wife asking me to have sex with her mum, I know I wouldn't have cheated on her with Becky.
But the more Becky and I have sex, the more I want her and her need to experience dirtier and ever harder sex.

I'd love my wife to share herself with Becky and I, but I know that will never happen. So for now at least, Becky and I will meet up apart from out partners.

I Have A Work Husband

Many if not most workers are around others as much or more than with family. This is my situation. My husband and I both work at good jobs and have a secure situation financially. We got married after one year of college. Having 2 daughters in 4 years delayed my finishing school but I finally got a degree. After our second daughter we agreed to my tubal ligation because I wanted to be a professional more than a homemaker. My husband is great looking but enjoys the girls and homemaking so I have it blessed in my home life.
I work in a utility company in the office. I’m in IT which my talents has progressed me to work on future projects constantly. I will call my worker my work husband. I have worked with my work husband my whole career of 15 years. My work husband is 8 years older than me. He is married with two sons older than my daughters. My work husband and I are both respectable and friendly. He is not egotist nor ever abrasive even with high responsibility moments at work.
Approximately after five years working together we had a sudden start to a physical affair. On this Monday when I got ready for work my church dress was not put up so I put it on and went to work. We were around other workers most of the morning. I noticed he would keep looking at my legs. After the meeting he and I were alone doing final decisions on my iPad. I stood up and jest at him to quit looking at my legs. He got behind me and lifted my dress above my waist. I still hadn’t lost all my child bearing weight knowing his wife looks like a model. I said kind of big huh. He said all he sees is perfect. I turn around and pulled his face to me and we had a long sexual kiss. We could have been easily seen if someone had come by. Not wanting to get fired we went to a nearby toilet and I straddled him and we both orgasmed.
For several years we had sex at least 2 times a week. We only had sex during work hours. Both us us committed to our families after work. We knew what places to not likely get caught in our big office. Mostly we went to my house 5 minutes away from work and had each other for lunch.
In my mid 30’s I had trimmed up. I always dress fashionable for work but easy clothes to get out of or have sex when not undressing. I was picked at for being the dress lady and actually started a fashion at work with many ladies wore dresses to work more.
At this time my husband and I had a date night. At the restaurant he brought up that he understood I worked with men and asked did I want to open our marriage. I started crying and thought I was caught cheating on him. My husband thought I was upset because of the question. I settled down almost laughing inside myself after he apologized for the way he brought this up. I asked him did he have someone in mind for himself and he said no but constantly is attracted to many ladies he meets. We discussed this until we finished our meal then went to the suv and had sex in the parking lot. We then went home and had all night sex.
Realizing I had a cover for my long term affair and pushed this topic many times with him. We made our rules. Nothing to be seen by others. Never the daughters find out. Call before so each other can enjoy knowing enjoyment knowing the other had fun. After a month, To my surprise my husband called me and told me he would be late coming and home and he had a good chance for a fling. This really hurt me and I was so jealous but I couldn’t let him know because of my affair. I kept having my affair in secret from my husband. My husband had a few hook ups over the year. I called one day and told my husband that I was going home for lunch and told him it was going to happen. He was so excited I finally would try it.
I haven’t told him about my affair. My husband doesn’t try for a hook up often. My jealousy keeps me having sex with him very often to keep him drained. He knows why I do this and this amuses him. I have discussed slowing things down with my work husband and he agrees. We still fall for the moment sometimes though. My husband told me he is wasting his time having flings because it doesn’t get better than he gets from me.
Our daughters are in college now. My husband and I enjoy each other better than ever.
This life I have lived hasn’t been as easy as it may sound but no big issues yet. I will take to the grave my affair with work husband. Having sex with two men has kept me taking care of myself physically but has been work mentally.

Sorry Mom

Years ago I was still living with my mom and stepdad,

My mom at that time in her 30’s and my stepdad early 20s
( yes they hooked up and she got pregnant)

I was a bit of a brat and I knew I looked good intact it wasn’t any secret that my stepdad would have gone for me instead of my mom under different circumstances,

I wanted to get piercings, a tattoo and I wanted to go to a concert… my mom said to ask him, since he’d be paying for it.

So While my mom was at work one night I looked at my stepdad and said “ may I get tattooed and piercings and go to a concert, please daddy ? “

He just hesitated saying I don’t know and it was then I realized he was staring at my cleavage and saw he was trying to hide the fact he was hard.

“ I’ll do anything” I told him
And he replied. What can you do that’s allot of money

And not knowing how to respond I just dropped to my knees and pantsed him, almost in one motion and just as quickly started sucking his dick..

frankly was a little disappointed.
He was like 7 inches but no thickness…

The whole time I was thinking wtf am I doing and then started thinking about how much money I actually needed and thought fuck it all or nothing

I put my hands on my leggings and pulled them down as I stood up turned around, and leaned over the couch with my ass facing him..
I turned my head and asked will this be enough..
I had no sooner finished my question when I felt him ram into my pussy full force…
I started moaning, he pulled my hair lifting my head, stopped thrusting and asked what are you and where do you want it.
Without hesitation I called myself a silly slut and to cum in me.. he laughed and then put his phone in front of me and started fucking me to a sex tape of my mom with multiple cocks around her saying the same things I just did..

About halfway through the video I felt his pace quicken and felt him cum in me and pull out and pick up his phone.. I turned around and he lifted my shirt and started feeling my tits looked me in the eye and said
Your a good slut, you want to know something to be proud of
I said sure
He said my hole and tits are better than your moms
And then he let go of me and said come on we’re going to the bank and I got to go to the concert with new piercings and tattoos

And yes I did funk my stepdad afew other times for various things

My First Gang Bang

Imagine having the ultimate secret. A secret that would ruin your status in your family. A secret that would ruin your marriage. A secret that would turn your world upside down. Well, I have one:

Over the summer, I was gang banged by multiple black men. Actually, they gang banged me multiple times over the course of the summer. I met C at a bar one evening through a mutual friend. Nice guy, my age, put together. We chatted but honestly, nothing sexual was ever discussed that night. I am a southern white girl who grew up being told to ‘keep my distance from everyone as everyone will use you for your money’. I know, what a great parental lesson.

One day my friend organized a day at the beach and we all planned to go. It was going to be ten or so of us, but last minute a couple pulled out and my friend wasn’t feeling well. I still went but it was really just a few of us. While at the beach, I ran into C and his friends. They sat near us but we spent some of the the day talking. As the day wore on, some people left and it ended up being me, C and three of his friends. We decided to wrap up the day at 3:30 and head to Applebees for a late lunch.

It occurred to me that it would be me and four black men walking into Applebees - and maybe that made me feel weird. Again, my parents were set in their opinions for sure, but I dismissed it.

Lunch was good enough and the discussion quickly went to sex. The interracial discussion came up and I told them I have no reservations being with anyone, if the vibe is right. I guess they thought that meant I was down to fuck right now so they all put on the full court press to convince me to come back to one of their houses. I was in the mood, but I had so many thoughts and emotions - strangers, bbc, random hookup, multiple cocks - could I really do this? Out of nowhere, the guy next to me in the booth says ‘just feel me. If you do not want this, I will stop pushing you.’ I look around, put my hand under the table and reach for his cock. He was fucking huge and he was soft. The look on my face must have been enough as C ushers to the server to us bring the check. It was decided that I would go home with them.

After a ten minute drive, we pull up to a less than desirable house and we go inside. It is small and a mess. It turns out that C and six of his friends live there. I immediately thought, what the hell am I doing here but before I could decide to stay or leave, I was walked into the living room. I was told to get on my knees. I had ‘agreed’ to this by coming here so I get on my knees as instructed. The four guys started taking off their bathing suits, but we realized quickly that we were all too sand covered. One by one we took very quick rinse off type showers. By the time I was done, one more friend came home. I was now naked, on my knees and ready, well maybe not ready mentally, to be the girl in a bbc gang bang.

They surrounded me, five nicely hung cocks, waiting for me to start. The one from the booth at Applebees looks at me and says ‘come on bitch, start sucking!’ My mind melted, my pussy started to burn like an inferno. At that point there was no turning back, so I moved to him, opened my mouth and took him in. He grabbed the back of my head and showed me how to suck. He kept saying ‘suck it white bitch’ and ‘good little white girl loves that black cock.’ I was delirious and just kept sucking…cock after cock…then back to the first one….then cock after cock. I always had my mouth on one and at least one hand on another. After 15 minutes of so of that, one guy says ‘I want to fuck this white pussy!’ (He obviously knew I would be down, but I hoped my pussy’s aroma wasn’t too sticky from the ocean and from my overwhelming sexual desire too.)

To the bedroom we went and they wasted no time taking me like the whore I imagined I was in my head. One laid on the bed and I sucked his cock while another positioned himself at the opening of my soaked pussy to fuck me. I hear him say ‘gimme one of those mother fuckers. I do not want to get this white bitch pregnant.’ I guess that should have made me hesitate but all that came out of my mouth was ‘god, fuck me already!’ That was all they needed to hear. These guys completely and utterly made me their white whore this day. Over and over and over from around 5:30 until 10:00 I was in some form of sexual action. They all offered to wear condoms but by the second or third time I told them to not bother. They all came in my mouth and pussy and yes, I came more than I have ever cum in my life.

I got home around 11:00 to a quiet house. I showered and was greeted in the kitchen by my dad. He knew nothing, asked me how my day was, gave me a kiss and a hug good night and went to bed. If he only knew….if he only knew.

That was the first of many gang bangs. That was my first bbc. That was my first pussy cream pie. Throughout the summer, my pussy was on speed dial for C and his friends. Yes, I was their whore. I was good white pussy and they knew I could not say no. I am ashamed to fully reveal how many black men have had me over the course of the last four months but the number is certainly over 40 with men ranging in age from 18 - 65.

Nobody knows, except the guys that fuck me. I am their whore and I have accepted this role. I do worry about the outcome if someone close to me ever found out, but I guess I will deal with that then. Until then, I am happy to please any bbc that needs or wants some good white pussy.

Drunken Gang Fuck

My husband set up an outdoor sexual night out, where I'd be the centre of a four man gang bang.
It was a week after my fortieth and one of his so called presents to me.
It took place in the woods close to our home and all four men who shared all my holes that night, were extremely well endowed.
It didn't take long for me to sober up and enjoy being naked, sexualised and absolutely coated in their cum.
I was fucked senseless by each and every man there, as they brutalised my mouth, pussy and arsehole.
It was actually difficult to walk back to our car to clean up afterwards, but even more difficult to think I might not get to experience that kind of sex again.
My husband had said it was a one off event, adding he didn't really enjoy the reality of watching me being fucked by so many men.
It had been his fantasy and after witnessing my enjoyment with those men, he said pointedly "Never again".
But that's not how I saw it.
For me, it was like opening Pandoras box. Once opened I wanted to experience the excitement of multi cock sex again. And if not that, then definitely sex with a well hung man again.
And that's exactly what I've been doing these past seven months.
One of the men that night, Chris, is thirty four, has a nine inch cock and has become infatuated with me.
We often fuck at his place, but have had sex in his car, outdoors and once on top of a skyscr**er overlooking our city.
Chris has also shared me a couple of times with a guy he knows from his martial arts classes.
Those were amazing afternoons and I was treated to the type of sex I experienced in the woods. It was carnal, extremely dirty and very much to my liking.
My husband thinks I've slotted straight back into normal sex and our married life. But his introduction for Mr to enjoy other men has only just kick started my libido for more exciting sex.
I know it won't last forever, but I also know I'm attractive, slim, fit and open to enjoy sex I know men desire.

Dogging (Part 1)

I was a 20 year horny guy that loved pussy. Most of my friends were the same.

One Thursday morning two of my friends said they had been to the local dogging site to see what it was all about. They got lucky as a couple were there in there car letting guys touch and feel her. After a while they started fucking on the back seat so they could see what watch and wank off. They were and oldish couple but he had a big cock and fucked her hard. My friends and 3 other men stood around and all shot their loads I ver the side of their car etc. They said it was fantastic.

The following week I decided to take a trip there and have a look. My mates were out at a football match so they couldn’t go.
I drove to the spot but no luck, know one was there. I decided to look for another site on my phone and there was one about 10 miles away. I got there and walked through the wood to the spot. I was in look, I could make out some guys stood around etc. As I got closer I could see there was a woman on a blanket on her knees sucking men off. She had 3 of them around her and kept going from one to another.

As I got closer I got a the shock of my life.The dirty little slut that was on her knees sucking 3 strangers cocks was my own mother.
She had a short skirt on that was pulled up around her waist, no knickers on so you could I could see her pussy, her top was pulled down and her big tits were jiggling around as she bobbed her head up and down sucking there cocks.

My mum had me when she was 20 and now only 40 she was gorgeous MILF. Large DD tits that just hung nicely, not sag, a lovely big firm ass, thick thighs, and now i had seen it, a lovely pussy with a tuff of hair above her slit, the rest of her pussy was smooth. Mum was always tanned and had the most sexy tan lines. I had always looked at her growing up, she didn’t wear a lot around the house sometimes. Often I would catch a glimpse of her coming out of the bathroom after a shower and just holding a towel, she would smile and turn and I got an eyeful of her arse and those gorgeous thighs.

Back in the woods, I walked up to the group and took my big 9” cock out of my zipper and stood around my mum watching her suck these strangers cocks. She suddenly said, ‘Mmmm a new big one to try’, our eyes locked and she froze for a second when she realised it was her own son stood there with the biggest cock in the group of us. She looked me in the eyes as she took hold of my cock and slipped the whole thing down her throat in one, until my balls hit her chin. The others guys made approving noises that she could deep throat such a big cock. She bobbed her head up and down sliding my cock in and out, covering it with her spit. It was the best blow Job ever. After a while she moved to another cock but kept her eyes lock on me as I watched cock after cock go into her mouth.

After about ten minutes, one of the guys started to cum, so my mum quickly took his cock in her mouth and swallow all of this strangers cum. I thought what a fucking cum slut my mum is and I loved it. He quickly pulled his trousers up and disappeared.

Mum then said, ‘I want to get fuck now’ stood up and went to a car, it was an estate car, open the boot, lay in the back and said, ‘please fuck me one at a time, fill me with your cum.
I stood back and watch the first guy get in and slid his cock deep into my mums shiny wet pussy, she was so wet it went I’m all the way in one push. Mum said ‘fuck me hard now’ so the guy started fucking her hard and fast, mum put her hand between her legs and started to rub here clit, she lifted her head so she could see the guys cock sliding in and out. The guy couldn’t take it any longer and grunted as he fill my mum pussy with his cum. He lay there for a minute then pulled his cock out and got out the back of the car. I seen the best site ever, my hot slutty mum lying there still rubbing her clit and fresh cum leaking from her freshly fucked pussy. I almost cum by just looking.
My view was soon spoilt though the next man got in the car and slid his cock into her cum filled pussy.
The same thing happed 3 times, they would get in, fuck her hard, fill her with cum then leave, she fucking loved it. Then a realised I was the only one left as everyone had fucked her and left.
She looked up, legs still spread wide, cum all over her pussy and thighs. She said ‘come here you naughty little boy’. She said, ‘did you like watching mummy getting fucked and filled with all this cum’ I said ‘it was amazing and I didnt know you were such a slut’. She said ‘this is our secret and please dont tell anyone’. She then said, ‘I would love you to fuck me with that big cock, I haven’t cum yet as I was waiting for you’. I just smiled and said, ‘yes please’. ‘But first’ she said ‘for being a naughty boy and coming here you will have to clean my pussy with your tongue and eat all these strangers cum.
I stripped naked in seconds, my big cock bobbing around as I did, climb in and stuck my tongue straight up my own mothers cum filled pussy and suck and lick as much cum from her as a could.

After 10 minutes of cleaning up, I crawled up her body and licked and sucked her tits, she put her hand down and guided my cock between her wet pussy lips and whispered into my ear. Now fuck your own mother and fill me your i****tous cum….I fucked mum hard and fast and within two minutes my own mother was shaking and cuming all over her own sons cock. I carried on fucking her hard and I could tell I would be cuming soon. Mum sensed this and ‘shouted cum for mummy, fill mummies c**t with your hot cum’. That was it, I let loose my cum deep into her c**t as she requested, as I did she came again.

After about 5 minutes laying there, mum said ‘ we better get home’. We got out the car, mum stood up and my cum ran down her legs, she pulled her skirt down, put her tits back into her top, straightened herself up while I got dressed. She kissed me, said ‘remember our secret, see you back home later’. Got in the car and drove off.

My Grandson Has The Hots For Me

When I was barely legal, I started making amateur adult video tapes with my boyfriend. Soon I got some professional work. I made 9 hardcore films altogether, but I never got to be the main star in any of them.

My boyfriend didn't like that I was doing porn without him. At 19 I had my daughter, whom his parents ended up raising. They had me convinced a porn starlet was unfit to raise a child. Looking back, I think I would have done a good job, but that's all in the past. I eventually left the business (it left me to be truthful) and I put what money I had toward college tuition. I earned a business degree and did well for myself. My boyfriend was long gone, although I kept in touch with my daughter as much as I could.

My boyfriend's parents were religious fanatics and they married my daughter off as soon as she graduated high school. She had my grandson soon afterward. He was raised in a strict household where even a deck of playing cards wasn't allowed. He hated it. He has a very high IQ, is open minded and he always chafed under their rules. He graduated high school early and won a full scholarship. He had a hard time convincing his parents to let him go to a "secular" university.

While he was growing up, he and I were natural allies. We understood each other. He always called me by my first name. I live too far away for him to visit often, but we skyped and zoomed a lot. He complained about his parents and I sympathized. I told him to ride it out, get an education, and someday he'd be able to live as he wanted.

Somewhere along the line he found out about my porn career.

While we were skyping one day, he said, "Cheryl, why didn't you tell me!"

I said it wasn't the easiest thing to bring up with your grandson.

He said, "Why? I'm so proud of you. I've found a couple of your videos and one of your VHS tapes. You did everything, and you looked like you enjoyed it. Most look bored or on dr*gs. You were so in the moment and so beautiful and sexy. You're just as beautiful now, you don't look any different, I swear."

I told him that was sweet of him, but maybe he needed to get his eyes checked if he thought that. I also warned him he better not let his parents find those movies. He said not to worry, he converted them to encrypted files and his parents would never be tech savvy enough to find them, let alone watch them.

He said, "I won't lie, I get a lot of fun out of them."

I knew what he meant by that, and I turned red.

He said, "Don't be embarrased. I always thought you were hot, even before I found out. You always look so good. Like right now, your cleavage is gorgeous."

I instinctively buttoned up my blouse.

He said, "Don't do that. Don't change the way you are just because of what I said. Be and dress like you always did. You're the only free spirited person I know. Please don't change."

I unbuttoned my blouse back to where it was. I mean, there was nothing to be ashamed of really.

He started asking all kinds of questions about what it was like making adult films. I told him the good, the bad, and the ugly. He wanted to know if I'd had breast implants and I truthfully said no, not at the time I made movies, but I did have some work done on various parts of my body over the years. I was always a fitness buff and health nut as well, so I do think I look younger than I am.

He said my breasts looked so big and firm in my videos. He said he bet they were still firm, and I said they were ok for my age.

He immediately said, "Let me see!"

I said I didn't think that was a good idea.

He gave me a long reasoned argument about how nudist families saw each other all the time, so what's the big deal?

I took off my blouse and bra and let the girls loose in all their glory.

His eyes got big and his jaw dropped. He just said, "Cheryl, will you marry me?" I thought that was so cute.

Almost everytime we talked, the subject would come around to my videos. He always wanted to see my boobs and I began wearing different types of tops because he loved to watch me take them off. He started telling me what to wear for next time, and I found myself fulfilling his requests.

One day he had me wearing a thong bikini with 4 inch pumps. He asked me to strut around and pose. He wanted to see the rest of my body, and since he'd already seen my vids, I didn't see the harm. He said his parents kept him so sheltered and restricted, he didn't know anything about female anatomy. He wanted me to get my pussy close to the camera and show him all the parts.

Well, I'm not st*pid, he could see the anatomy of a female in any textbook if that were the real reason, but I slipped out of my bikini bottom and got my quim as close to the camera as I could. I tried to give him a good sex education in the process, telling him how to use his tongue and fingers on a woman, how to tell what a given woman will enjoy, and so forth. When I was about done, I realized he was masturbating. I couldn't see below his chest, but I saw the look on his face. When he came, he moaned the name I used in porn.

He said, "I guess you knew what I was doing."

I said yes it was pretty obvious.

After that, he didn't hide it so much. I mean, he never stood up and yanked it right in my face, but I knew he did it a lot under the table so to speak.

He said he wants to spend his fall break from college with me this year. I desperately want to see him, but I think I'll find an excuse not to let him come. Frankly, I'm not sure I can resist what I now know he wants. On our last zoom, he told me straight out he'd be the "luckiest dude" in the world if he could lose his virginity to [my porn name].