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- Women Only -
Straight Female / 34

It Happens, One Day A Man Takes Over And Your Belong To Him

This happens more than you think. I worked retail and got off at nine. We parked in the back of the lot, so that customers got the better spots. I walked out to my car, nine was dark at that time of the year, I was thinking about something, while looking for my keys. I had made the same walk so many times. A man was approaching me from behind, in a hoody with a heavy something in his hand. I heard someone shout out, HEY, MISS, RUN and the NOW. The man that yelled was running across the parking lot, and the man that was behind me was running away.

I don't know why this happens. But I never again walked to my car alone. The man walked me to my car and made sure I was in and locked and seat belt on before he let me leave. He waited for me when I came to work. Same thing. He went with me to lunch, which was whenever I got my thirty minutes off. He talked to me, after a while it was 'honey' and 'sweetheart' and 'no one hurts my baby girl'.

We were getting a pizza slice and I stepped back a little and I was in his arms, holding me against his chest. It was warm and he held me tight. I pulled his hands around me and standing like that I ordered my slice. We went to sit down and I asked him why he took care of me. He said that the old Chinese saying was that when he interfered with my path, he was now responsible for me. Like he had given me birth, or something close to that. I was now his responsibility, for my well being and all that.

I lost any problem with his invading deep into my space. He could touch me if he wanted to, or tell me how to behave. He straightened out my coat, and more than once more he put his arms around me and held me tight. When he did I hugged his arms and laid my head back against him. And one time I turned around inside his arms and put my arms around his waist.

I wasn't a school girl or anything like that, I was a grown woman, mid twenties, on my own and when he laid me down before him and slowly undressed me I lay there and arched my back when he opened and took off my bra, offering my breasts to him. When he pulled off my pants, I arched my back and offered him my pussy. When he got on me and made his entry known, I held on tight to him with my legs, and my arms around his neck. I made my hips work in tandem with him so he could go as deep as he could before he spit his seed in me.

For me, that was the moment when I truly did belong to him, for him to take care of and worry about my wellbeing. I belong to him now. I live with him, and he gave me permission to have a couple of kids for him. During the day, when all the things that we live by we talk about, he is the man that takes care of me. In the night, when he needs to be close to me, he is the man that owns me for that. I still to this day offer up my breasts to him, and arch my back offering up my pussy for him. I don't even think about it. That belongs to him.

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# 80185 - by Deborah / June 29, 2025
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 37

Smooth Skin

I’m the wife you see on her husbands arm, the mom at the school drop off, the mom in the coffee shop with her friends post gym…..

I’m the woman in her thirties who looks after her body but dresses discreetly. In short I’m the woman you notice but think is pure.

My friends tell me my skin looks so good and ask my secret. I tell them no make up days and good cleanse regime and they nod.

But the secret I have is it’s men’s cum. Not just my husbands which is true but the once a month bukkake parties where i kneel and anything up to twenty men will wank over me and cum on my face.

I don’t fuck but I do help the guys, stoking cocks and balls to help them shoot their loads, and in return they show me I’m sexy, give me a powerful sexual rush I can’t get elsewhere and as a bonus the most incredibly smooth skin.

Not even my husband knows though he does get to be the one I fuck rampantly when I get home.

Just don’t tell the girls !!

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# 80186 - by Housewife Sara / June 29, 2025
- Dating Disasters -
Straight Male / 37

The Girl Wanted A Mirror On Her Ceiling

I went to school in where I was journalism major and worked for the school rag. At a party where there was lots of beer, and some of the kids were smoking pot, the cops raided the place. The music stopped, a great big number of kids were under 21 so the cops were looking for who had supplied the beer and booze. And the pot? O yes, that's really why they were there.

It turned out that one of the 'girls' there was undercover and she fingered the supplier, a senior kid. They caught him with a supply on him and in his car, he sold it in little bags for five bucks a pop. They made an example out of him. I knew him casually, and I watched him being carted off. Because I knew him I stayed on the story. He did get his day in court, the undercover cop girl testified against him, he was not only a user but he was a distributor and that's what got him five years. Five years in Huntsville.

The way life works is that you don't control who or where you are going to meet up with. Because I followed the whole thing I got to know the cop girl and when I put the move on her, she folded. She was older than me, but a couple of years, and she loved being a cop. She was, to put it bluntly a little rough. She liked it, a lot. Just fuck her and don't stop. At this antique place was a mirror, a huge mirror and she told me she wanted it, and to put it up over her bed on the ceiling. That way she could watch herself when I fucked. 'I 'want' to watch you fuck me'. What?

I was a senior, and I got a couple of friends, and we took the mirror after she bought it, took it out of its frame, and rigged up a way to attach it to the ceiling. She loved it, she could lay there naked, with her finger in herself, and squirm around on her bed and see herself play with herself. She loved to have me slide up on her, after spending time at the oyster bar, and she would count the thrusts. And a one, and a two, and a three, and so on. It was performance art. I was 22 and she was 26.

I graduated and I got a job as an intern in Austin and she was all over herself. Because I got a job she had to move? We left that mirror in the ceiling when we moved her out of her apartment. In Austin she moved in, that was to make sure I wasn't fucking around. She decided to apply to law school, to be prosecutor. Surprisingly there were a lot of older guys and gals in law school with her, who had tried different careers and needed to make money. If we were going to stay together someone had to make money. Oh, excuse me, no IF. We got married in Austin.

She is a prosecutor, but not in Austin. She really does get into her world. She doesn't like panties in the house. She wants me to tell her all about my day while I'm on top. And yes we have a mirror over the bed. Fucking is not an optional thing, and she does tell me to keep on fucking her until she says stop. The oyster bar is always open. I work at a regular job, where I can express myself and still get paid. But she carries the big load.

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# 80192 - by Greg / June 30, 2025
- Evil Thoughts and Deeds -
Straight Male / 43

Never Regretted It

I had a roommate when I was 20 i decided to move out and the only way I could offers it was if I had roommate. Was not hard I found one from a friend of a friend. It was him and his girlfriend and they were engaged. Mike and Yvette where in there mid and early twenties. Yvette was a small petite fake blond natural c cup tits slim waist and some thick thick thighs. We all got along I worked days as she did and Mike worked swing. At first I’d get firm work and Mike would be getting ready for work and Yvette would go drop him off then go to her parents house and come back after picking Mike up from work. Hearing them argue at times I could hear that Yvette wanted to come back and relax. Mike started to take the car and she would stay at the apartment with me. We got along the more times we spent the more we got to know each other and get along. She was a flirt and liked to tease. When Mike was home she would be in baggy clothing if she was in shorts she always had a long T shirt to cover up. I’m pretty sure that this was his request again I heard them argue over this among other things. He was super protective of her. When I went out with my friends and came home she always wanted to hear what we did. A few times when Mike was at work at let her go with me. Let me tell you she would never wear the same clothes that she wore when Mike was around. When Mike was not around she would wear short skirts tight tops short shorts skin tight jeans leggings etc. first time she went out with me with out Mike she had on a low cut top lots of cleavage a short skirt and a pair of cute sandals. Her hair and makeup where done. She was hot and people friends and people we didn’t know mentioned how we where a good looking couple. It was fun and she was fun the excitement of sneaking around got to us and that night when I took her home we kissed and needed up fucking. Rough is how she likes it I mean on all 4s pulling hair hard ass smacks I mean extremely fun. After that night it was on. Any chance we got we where in bed and not sleeping. We almost got caught one evening we lost track of time and I was balls deep in her ass we heard the foot steps up the stairs. And realized what time it was. He ass literally made that popping sound when I pulled out. I cleaned up her mess and she went to her room. Talked about it the next evening agreed to take it easy and ended up in bed. We figured that it was going to be hard to stop unless one of us moved out. I decided to take a job with family that paid way more and rented a house instead of an apartment. 1 year later Yvette was moved in and 6 months pregnant with my kid. Yvette and I just celebrated our anniversary and have 2 kids. My oldest once asked me how I knew mom was the one. She looked at me giving me the evil eye. My son heard from me how we got along well and had lots in common. What I wanted to say was your mom fucked me like a porn star and could take it in the ass better then any women I had ever fucked. I still love how she turns into a complete whore when we are alone

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# 79975 - by Nick / June 23, 2025
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 39

Found The Right Partner

Since before it was ‘legal’, I have been sexually active. I developed early and have always been a target for horny boys and men. I got married around 25 and got divorced at 33.

Richie came into my life two years ago. We met on a fetish site and your relationship blossomed. We had similar likes and desires. It felt natural. He learned that I had threesomes in my earlier years and asked if I wanted to revisit that. Without hesitation I told him. We found some willing thirds and life was good. One of the thirds was a black man named Carl. He does the plyo workouts and is ripped. This first night with him was nothing short of highly intense sexual play. The two men took everything from me that night. I mean everything. We woke up the next morning and they took anything that remained of me. I woke up in the late afternoon with a limp and sore body. Both guys were outside by the pool. I just looked out of the window in awe that I took the pounding they gave me. They had broken me open and this was my new path.

A few years later and many many many me versus whoever events later, I accepted an invitation to be the entertainment at a bachelor party. There are no words for how good this made me feel. I was taken by over a dozen men that night.

I needed to confess this as I cannot express any of this to my family or friends. Although, my friend Lucy would probably enjoy something like this too.

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# 79997 - by Darlene / June 24, 2025
- When I Was A Kid -
Straight Male / 64

Exhibitionist Teacher

When I was a senior in high school, my English teacher was Ms. Longo. She late 30s, blonde, cute, nice body, always wore loose bohemian type clothing and rarely a bra. This was the late 70s and times were different.

Ms. Longo liked to hold class discussions sitting on a desk near the front, sitting on the desk table part, feet in the seat. She always wore dresses, knee length or longer. As she held discussions, her knees and legs would drift slowly apart. Before long, every student was able to look up her dress at her white panties. Now I’m sure I don’t have to explain that every 17 and 18 year old boy had a raging hardon when this happened. Ms. Longo would focus on the boys and ask direct questions about the material we had read, all while opening her legs knowing the boy she was speaking to was either staring at her crotch, or wanted to.

I remember one time she had us discussing the lyrics and meaning behind the Beatles song Norwegian Wood, where a guy meets a woman and sleeps in her bathtub. Ms. Longo asked very pointed questions about whether they had sex, if so did they do it in the bathtub, or was he was he full of sexual tension but didn’t get off? She took pleasure in embarrassing people about sexual matters. Especially the boys but girls too.

Another time she put on a show except this time she only flashed up her skirt for a split second at a time. That was because she was not wearing panties that time. It was the big topic of discussion around school the rest of the day. Lots of guys hit the bathroom after her class to get off. Honestly how she never got in any trouble I don’t know.

Not surprisingly about a year later (I had graduated) one of the senior boys saw Ms. Longo coming out of a hotel in Boston holding hands with a classmate….a boy quite shy and innocent actually. So I guess Ms. Longo had her own sexual tension and need. I occasionally still jerk off to the memory of Ms. Longo behaving like a slut…nice memory, some 46 years later.

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# 80009 - by Dan / June 24, 2025
- My Cheating Heart -
Straight Female / 23

While He Was Away

While he was away, my husband gave me a pass to sleep with other guys as long as I told him about it. After two weeks, a guy I had known from high school days came into town and stayed with me for nearly a week. We had not had sex in high school, but we made up for it while he was with me. My friend was attractive and very fit. We didn't really discuss sex, but just went to bed. He fucked me really well and I was lost in my orgasms with him. The first day, he had me six times. Before his visit ended, he had come in me more times than I can remember. I loved sucking his dick and then fucking him. Twice I let him fuck me in the ass because my pussy was sore. I was his slut in several ways.

I told my husband thank I had fucked my friend. I did not tell him my friend had fucked me over six days and had cum in my ass. I thought he would think that was a bit over the line. However, my husband got off knowing I had been fucked and he fucked me hard when I told him how it happened. He liked that I had been a slut. I really enjoyed the excitement and eroticism of my friend fucking me so much. A different penis in me was very exciting. And while I look forward to being fucked again by another guy, my heart is with my husband. Having his okay to share myself with other guys is a g*ft.

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# 80018 - by Jana / June 24, 2025
- Anything Goes -
Straight Male / 36

Daughter's Friend Blows My Mind

I just had a moment where my daughter's 16 yo friend said something, and I'm just not sure of her meaning. My daughter's friend, Ashley, was over. Actually, waiting there for my daughter to return from another friend's house. I came into the kitchen, grabbed a banana and started peeling it. Ashley, said "I love to eat bananas." I asked if she wanted one. She blew my mind when she replied, and I quote "Only, if it's really stiff, I hate trying to eat a soft one. I love them hard!" I about choked. I
The grin she was giving me made me question if this was sexual. I'm almost positive it was. I would love to oblige her, but not go to jail for it. Just blew my mind.

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# 80032 - by DJ / June 24, 2025
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Straight Female / 45

Why Does My Mind Go There?

I am a runner, compete in marathons regularly and put in about a hundred miles a week some times when preparing for one. I run mainly in one of the state parks by my house, it has some many trails thru it and i can easily go fifteen miles without worrying about vehicles. Whenever I am there I fantasize about being attacked and a couple of men making me have sex with them, even tying me up for it using duct tape or rope. I have passed men on the trails and even had a few run with me for a while, the whole time I am just waiting for them to grab me and strip me naked. I have no idea why I think about it so much, it has never happened to me, not even a close call where I thought something was out of control. I was thinking about it and thought maybe it is because I have always had pretty vanilla sex with my husband and boyfriends over the years, think the craziest thing that has ever happened was a boyfriend put me on the kitchen counter one time and pleasured me then bent me over the end of the couch for him to finish. I know if something like that really happened to me I would be just terrified and I seriously wonder what is wrong with my brain some days.

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# 80035 - by Donna / June 25, 2025
- True Sex Confessions -
Straight Female / 20

The Day Where I Intentionally Got Myself Raped

I have a friend who likes to go out often (we'll call her Emily for the story). She would invite me every time because according to her it's easier to land a guy if she's with me because there would be 2 guys and 2 girls. Anyway, we hang out for a while before she brings me to this pub which had a nightclub feeling to it. The music was beating loudly, with flickering lights. There were 2 guys, about 35-40 years old (we both preferred older guys) sitting across who my friend seemed interested in. The two men also had their attention on us, so it wasn't long until they both approached us.

My friend and I talked with them for about 30 minutes or so, introducing each other and whatnot. They were both fit and handsome looking, with a chiseled face and strong jawline which I knew was exactly what Emily liked in her men. It wasn't long after when a problem had occurred. Both of the men started making moves, feeling me up and trying to kiss me. The problem was that both of them were interested in me and not Emily, it had appeared that they showed no interest in her at all. This made her extremely upset and angry which made her storm out. I left quickly after to chase after her leaving the 2 men behind.

She didn't blame me for what happened, but we decided to call the night there. She caught a cab home, while I decided to stick around a while longer. I still felt horny from earlier but now frustrated with no way to release myself from that feeling.

It was then that I walked passed an alleyway. It was already late, around 1am at this time. There were 2 men in the dark alley, the only light illuminated was by the phone of the man who was crouched on the ground with his attention solely on his phone. The other man was nearby, leaning on the wall while smoking.

I was still horny and I secretly had a r**e fantasy. So stopped for a moment and turned back. I walked straight into the alley while wearing slutty looking clothing. My skirt was short and my top showed off my midriff. They seemed surprised and I could sense that they were staring at me. I walked for a while, and it was obvious that the 2 men had followed me as I could hear their footsteps. Before long, another 2 men had appeared in front of me, who instantly looked at me.

It was then that the men behind grabbed me while covering my mouth and pulled me into a relatively small room, which appeared to be a storage room, but it was mostly empty. It was quite dirty, but there was also a large mattress on the ground.

The men quickly stripped my top off, while my skirt was raised to above my waist as they ripped my panties off. I pretended to struggle the whole time, but the men r**ed me without any care, and they said a lot of obnoxious things such as saying that I was purposely looking to get r**ed. Little did they know that what they said was exactly correct. They were extremely rough with me, they slapped me, pulled my hair and tied my hands behind me. They fucked my throat while I was being penetrated from behind.

I hadn't noticed before but one of the men was recording the whole thing. I didn't know when he had started filming. They continued degrading me with vicious words such as whore, slut, cumdump and r**emeat all of which just served to turn me on even more. The most memorable moment was when they fucked all my holes at the same time, their cocks deep in my ass and pussy and my mouth was being fucked hard as he grabbed me by the hair. The men all cummed inside me multiple times and by the end I had cum coming out of my pussy, ass and mouth. I had become exactly what the men had said: a cumdump.

The men seemed satisfied, and pulled my cum covered face to the camera before untying my hands and leaving me on the mattress. After a while I recollected myself and walked out as they left the door open. I didn't know what the time was, but I must have been in that room for quite a while as there was a small amount of light from the sun rising. The men were waiting outside and laughed and slapped my ass as I was leaving.

So I left, smelling like cum and without any panties on, because the men had ripped them. I caught a taxi home, and I could tell that the moment I had entered his car he could smell the cum, but he did not say anything and instead just winced. During the ride I could see him look at the rear mirror many times. I paid the driver who just stared at me and went home.

I won't be forgetting this day anytime soon.

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# 49519 - by BlondeSlut / February 9, 2021
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