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Better Then The Job I Had

Before I was married and was seriously dating anyone I did some things for money that I am kind of torn about. I was a sophomore in college living away from home and was always looking for work. I got a job working at the schools cafeteria. It was a horrible job but it was work. I was making less then 100’bucks a week but anything helped. I was a bit of a flirt always had been so I chatted guys that would come in. Most where freshman who didn’t know the area and there parents had bought them the meal plan. Or the guys that kind fondidnt fit in kept to themselves were not in a fraternity. These guys always chatted me up. I was a cute big tit brunette back then should length hair. Nice ass good body cute girl. There was one guy who always tried to ask me out id ignore the advances. He was always asking and then a few more would ask me out after a while as well. None really did it for me so I’d always pass. It was a Friday night I’m working until 9:00 then going home to shower because when I left I always smelled of whatever was being cooked. Some days pasta some days steaks what ever it was I smelt like it. It 9 I’m walking out and here is that guy says hi I say hey. He says I smelled like pasta sauce wonderful that’s what a girl wants to hear I tell him. I then tell him your not good at this whole asking out thing. He says how about I just pay you to go out with me. Not interested in dating anyone thanks I respond. How about inpay you to have sex with me. I find that extremely offensive he says how about a bj for 100 bucks no go away and I’m still walking away. He says how about a hand job for 100 bucks. I laughed this guy went form quite and lonely to wanting me to jerk him off for money. I laugh and said it’s going to cost you 200 bucks for that I kept walking he says ok. It crossed my mind I could get what I make in 2 weeks with looking at a this guy a 5 minute hand job. I’m being generous with saying he will last 5 minutes by the way. I ask where do you want to go. He says his dorm room is close and no one is there. His roommate always left for the weekend he was form this area so he’d go home. We walk maybe 5 minutes I’m in a hoody and I have it on. I tell him to sit down and pull your pants down. He was kind of chubby I took my sweatshirt off I had on a t shirt I want this to be done i ask for the cans he hands it over I’m thinking I’m going to make this guy finish fast. He was already hard so I stand up take my T shirt off and bra and he had this look on his face like WTF I spit on my hand kneel on my hands and he leans back a bit and I start to jack him off like I’m a jack rabbit. I should have timed it because he last like 3 minutes and i covered the top of his dick with my palm. I felt all the warm jizz and rubbed the head with my juzz covered hand. He beefed for me to put it in my mouth. I stood up and went washed my hands came back out my shirt and hoodie on and said good night. After a few weeks i quit my job. He was a weekly jacker for me. He asked if he could tell his roommate I said no he said he would pat me as well. I was making 400 bucks a week for like 10 to 20 minutes wort he of work. Topless of course. Never sucked them never fucked them. I dated a few guys non knew what I was doing. Never told anyone that i supported myself by jacking a few guys off a month. It actually feels good to get that off my chest

Bosses Woman

My husband has no idea I'm having sex with his boss.
And he thinks his promotion recently was down to his hard work, when in fact it was because his boss fucks my mouth, pussy and arsehole three days a week.
When I heard my husband's position at work was in doubt due to redundancies, I visited Eddy his boss.
Id known Eddy for a long time and already knew the sixty one year old fancied me.
I gave him a blow job in his office and planned for him to visit our home two days later, knowing my husband would be working until late.
Eddy fucked me like he was teenager and I had to admit to myself afterwards , he's a much better lover than my husband.
After that first fuck Eddy rearranged the company work patterns so he could visit our home on certain days each week.
And now eleven months on I can't wait for each time Eddy fucks me.
Eddy might be sixty one, but he's got the stamina of a much younger man and certainly knows how to use his beautiful cock.

My Wife's Mother

The background to this confession is this, I have been married for 18 years, both of us staying faithful, then just over a year ago my wife suddenly and very emotionally told me that she didn't want to have sex any more, not that we had been frequently intimate prior to this, the reality was our sex life was sporadic, and had been for some time, The problem was my wife had real problems with her monthly cycle, sometimes it would be every other week, then it didn't happen and was often erratic, she underwent all kinds of treatment to try and rectify what ever was causing it, her cycle then abruptly stopped, and then she got early menopause, she lost her libido, in fact just lost interest completely culminating in her telling me that if I got offered sex I was to take it because she didn't expect me to be a monk, she never vectored in the fact that it wasn't in my mind to stray, because I do love and care for her, but it was seperate beds after this, and it still is this way, what I didn't know, was she had told her mum and my mum, I found this out a few weeks later, this is how I found out.

We were staying at my mother in laws one weekend, and one morning not long after my wife had gone to work, my MIL came into my room, she was wearing this short revealing nightie, that left little to the imagination , as I could see she wasn't wearing any underwear, I felt my loins stir and I had a semi, she said I am just checking that your awake, as I thought I would ask you if you wanted a cooked breakfast, as I fancy an egg roll or two, I just replied eh ok yeah that would be fine, and she just turned and left. I got out of bed and went for a shower, I was in the shower just a few minutes when my MIL suddenly appeared took off her nightie, and got in beside me saying I will wash your back for you, the sight of her naked body gave me an instant rock hard stiffy, she looked at it and smiled and said well we can't let that go to waste can we ? So we came out, quickly got dried and she lead me to her bedroom, she said don't worry ***** has told me all about your, or should I say her problem, and what she has told you to do, so here I am feeling really horny, needing a good seeing to, and there's a cock going to waste in the next room to me, so as needs must, and I know its been weeks since you last had sex in the form of a BJ, and that's not nearly enough.

So she pushed me onto the bed and said to me now stallion son in law you are going to get your heavy balls emptied right here right now, and she straddled me and lowered herself slowly down onto my rock hard cock, the sight of her ample tits bouncing up and down while she rode me cowgirl style turned me on even more, she had an orgasm after a few minutes I could feel myself wanting to shoot my load and she said if you cant hold back just shoot your thick hot loot into me, we have got all day and we can spend it having sex, and we did I rode her 3 more times each time shooting my loot inside her, she had multiple orgasms, she is one very sexy woman.

Last night after I had rogered her as we lay there on the bed she suddenly said to me that she's always wanted to try a coloured guy and a threesome, so I think this is now on the cards

It Wasn't Like It Was Supposed To Be

**The Confession**

My name is Sarah, and I'm in my 30s now. Looking back, I realize how much my childhood shaped who I am today. It wasn't always easy, and it wasn't always "normal," but it was special to me. It made me who I am.

It started so innocently. My mom worked late shifts, so it was just me and Dad most evenings. We’d watch TV together, him on the couch with his arm around me, me curled up against him. His hand would rest on my thigh, and I never thought much of it. It was just how we were. Comfortable. Safe.

But then, one night, things changed. We were watching some movie, and his hand was on my thigh like always. But then his fingers slipped under the hem of my pajama shorts. I froze. It was new.

I glanced up at him, confused. He just smiled and kept watching the TV like nothing was happening. His fingers slid further up, touching me in a place no one had ever touched before. It felt weird at first, but then it started to feel… nice. Really nice.

I spread my legs a little, giving him more room to explore. His fingers were gentle, teasing, slowly just rubbing small circles on what I know now is my clit, playing with my little pussy until I felt this incredible rush of pleasure. My whole body shook, and I crashed through my first orgasm. It was mind-bending.

From that night on, things were different between us. We had this secret, this special thing that only we shared. And I loved it.

Dad started touching me more often, always when Mom wasn’t around. It became our little ritual. He’d sit me on his lap, and his hands would wander under my clothes, exploring my body. I loved the way it made me feel—special, wanted, loved. His big fingers would just play and tease me for as long as he could, sometimes backing off to not let me orgasm too quickly.

One night, I was feeling especially brave. We were sitting on the couch, and I could see the bulge in his pants. I was curious. I reached out and touched it. He looked at me, surprised, but he didn’t stop me. I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It was thick and hard, and I couldn’t resist and held it, it was so thick and so hard. He asked if I liked it and I just nodded as I started at it. He said I could kiss it or lick it and I did, both. The next night happened almost the same but then he asked me to suck him like a lollypop. I opened my mouth and took it in.

I felt like a girl on Christmas. There was something so thrilling about having his cock in my mouth, tasting him, feeling him throb against my tongue. Dad groaned, his hands tangling in my hair as he guided me. I loved the way he tasted, the way he felt, the way he made me feel. And he just played with my pussy as I sucked him, the game had changed.

From that night on, I was obsessed. I wanted to do it, I wanted to suck him, more of him, more of that feeling. And he was more than happy to oblige. We would lay in bed, or sit on the couch and I would suck his cock while he played with my little pussy.

Not long after that, I think I asked him to have sex with me. I was sitting on his lap naked from the waist down, his cock hard as ever pulsing past my pussy almost to my belly button, my small hand playing with it. I was curious, excited, and a little nervous. But more than anything, I kinda wanted to feel him inside me.

He hesitated at first, but I could see the desire in his eyes. He wanted it too. He lifted me up a bit, his cock pressing against my little pussy. I could feel how big he was, how much he was going to stretch me.

He slid inside me slowly, carefully. It hurt at first, but then it started to feel amazing. I wrapped my arms around his neck, burying my face in his shoulder as he moved inside me. The feeling of his fat cock stretching my little pussy was indescribable. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a feeling so intense it took my breath away.

We didn’t stop after that first time. We kept doing it, over and over again, whenever we got a chance. Every time felt just as special as the first.

It wasn’t until I was about 20 that I realized what my dad was. A dirty pervert, a p**o. I found out that my mom knew all along but she didn't seem to care. She didn’t think it was a problem or a big deal. And honestly, I am kinda with her there. I learned later she actually knew about a lot of what him and I did, but didn't seem to mind because it didn't "affect" me and I was "fine". I mean, I loved him, and I loved what we had. It made me feel special, wanted, loved in a way that no one else could.

I realize that what we did wasn’t normal, wasn’t "okay". But at the same time, I can’t help but miss it and miss him. I miss the way he made me feel. I miss the closeness, the intimacy, the pleasure.

I love him. And I miss it. I miss him. And I don’t know if that makes me messed up too, but it’s the truth.

Funniest Thing Ever!

When I was 15 my boyfriend was an 18 yr old senior. When the parents were gone my older sister was in charge but she was cool and would let my boyfriend come over so we could have sex.
Well one night something happened. To set this up I have to disclose my boyfriend was quite g*fted. Like 9 inches! I learned to deepthroat him but only in one special position and he REALLY liked it. I would get on the bed, facing up with my head hanging off the side of the bed. In that position he was able to push his large member down my throat. Every time we had sex he had to have this and I didn't mind. When we would really get into it he would grab my wrists and hold them by my side as he fucked my throat. I would choke and gag but it was so hot!
This night we were really into it and he got carried away. He shoved his cock in my throat and held it there too long. I was choking, gagging and legs kicking but that was normal. I couldn't breathe and actually blacked out. I don't know how long he kept going until he noticed I was out.
He freaked out and started screaming for my sister. She ran in the bedroom, we were both naked and me looking like a dead girl with a face covered in spit and precum. After a minute I started coming round.
We were so embarrassed having to explain but we all laughed our ass off after.

I Turn A Blind Eye

She is very sexy and makes really really good money. She gets quarterly bonuses and it’s almost always her pattern to go out with her friends including men and at times never come home. I turn s blind eye and tell her to be careful and not drive. She will usually tell me she will most likely stay with one of her friends. I know the real deal it’s usually with some hot random guy she has her eye on (client) or someone she’s met. She will be gone all Friday usually starts at the spa , getting waxed nail done hair then relaxing at the pool at an expensive hotel next to the upscale bar and restaurant. It’s so convenient for her to hookup . I usually will get the opportunity to get a blowjob the following night and even one night after I go to touch her down there she easily jumps or twitches not thinking what she just said( it’s sensitive down there) she will quickly say let me please you. She has no preference but mostly white handsome men (as herself) or black men if he’s hot looking. Her way of making it up to me is spoiling me with tots or g*fts I like. My friends say I’m so lucky and I see how they constantly check her out. She never has anything to do with them just be nice so they have no idea what we have. I’ve seen the sexy lingerie she wears when she goes out. It’s a way of rewarding herself for her success. Sometimes when she’s giving me head I’ll make a comment about her making sure she’s putting on a condom on those big cocks she’s riding and she’ll just moan. Never denying it. But I know she will not care if he uses a condom or not she just wants him and his hot cock in her something different bigger exciting. I think I feel better knowing what she’s doing than rather her pretending not to be doing it. I’d rather not know him and not have to face him. I know she can fuck for a long time and I don’t have the stamina like her needs.. it’s the little comments I throw at her that turn me on. I hope he loved how you looked in those sexy lingerie outfits. She’ll continue sucking on me moaning as if to say yes he(they) do. I know it’s her very hot curvy body that gets her so much attention and she knows it. Men love women with nice curvy bubble butts and that’s exactly her. She’s never asked to separate or even discuss wanting to leave. She loves our relationship and she is very v disciplined and discreet about it all. I love all the attention she gets but she doesn’t ever use it in public to humiliate me. She knows I love eating her pussy out thinking about how she is so hot for a guy she allows him to fuck and cum in her several times during sex with him. She has to have it more than once. I know her she will do anything to make him happy suck him til he cums swallows then backs her ass up to get fucked. She absolutely loves tongue to tongue action. It’s her thing if he’s hot. If you saw her you would think she is so sexy and hot. She would never let you know how horny and aroused she is for the hottest guy in the room. Her friends our friends her family my family have absolutely no idea

Maybe A Little Too Far...

Me and my wife are both 47 and have been married 23 years. We have had what some would call a "unique" relationship. We haven't had a declared open relationship, but we have each cheated on each other so many times I cannot count. And we both have had this kinda "whatever" attitude about it. We are secure, have stayed together, and even on a few occasions the cheating even made our sex life hotter.
Well last week she may have taken thigs a little too far. I came home from the golf course several hours early (buddy had an emergency so we cut round short). Walked in the house and immediately knew what was going on. My wife is quite "loud" when having a good sexual encounter. I could hear her screaming and it sounded like the living room. I walked in to find her bent over the side of the couch getting fucked from behind. The surprise was who was doing the fucking. It was a 17 yr old kid from down the block! Let me repeat, 17! Now my wife is still hot at 47 and I can't blame the kid. At 17 I would have done it.
I backed out of the room and quietly went into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. I listened until it was obvious he had finished. After a few minutes of quiet I heard them walk upstairs to the bedroom. The noise started up again and they stayed in the bedroom for 2 hours!
We had a slightly awkward talk after he left. She didn't seem to be too embarrassed about the experience...

Naughty Confession

I recently broke up with my boyfriend and so don’t feel bad about confessing this now.

This happened a few years ago, I was 23 years old at the time. I get a lot of attention from men due to my nice, lean figure, pretty face, long legs and tight round ass but had a boyfriend at the time, so I never really entertained their advances.

My boyfriend just started at a law firm and he was invited to his first annual staff party at a hotel venue. He wanted to take me so I put on a nice, elegant, tight black dress which showed off my long legs and figure. Plus I wanted to make a good impression for him at his new job.

Whilst at the party, I remember having so many men’s eyes on me. Skipping through this quickly, I had a few drinks so got pretty tipsy. My boyfriend however, was getting really wasted and I caught him doing cocaine outside the hotel in the smoking area where we got in a bad argument.

I stormed off, heading to a different floor to cry and call a taxi home. Another older but handsome man from the firm called Tim came to check I was ok. He started by hugging me and sat down with me in a small dimly lit lounge, away from the party. He then put his hand on my thigh and was subtly trying to slide it higher up my leg, which kind of instantly turned me on.

I opened my legs as a little sign to invite him. He ended up fingering me and kissing me on the couch. So glad no one came but it was a quiet space. I orgasmed on his hand.

We then snuck away somewhere private, away from the party and went into the hotel gym and snuck in the bathroom there to get away from people. I got on my knees and sucked his cock. It all happened so fast, he stood me up and bent me over the sink and fucked me from behind.

My gosh his cock felt so good and big. He fucked me so hard, holding my hips from behind, I felt so used, it was great. He came on my face and a bit got in my hair.

We quickly got got cleaned up and I went back down to the party by myself. I told him not to tell anyone, and we enhanced numbers before I headed downstairs. My boyfriend found me and we took a taxi home together. He didn’t know a thing.

The next morning he felt so bad about how wasted he got that he took me out for dinner and bought me g*fts. The whole time I was just thinking how good that fuck was I had with his work colleague.

Over the next two months, tim and I would send dirty texts and pics to each other. I would send revealing pics of myself and he would send dick pics which really turned me on. I met up with Tim at his place for sex on a few occasions. But we stopped because I wanted to get serious with my boyfriend.

Anyway, don’t get in a drunken argument at a work party boys. Your girl might just get pissed and sneak off and fuck your work colleague behind your back ;)

Tag Teamed My Wife With Her Step Son

A few weeks ago my son turned 18. We supposed him with a weekend trip to Tenerife for him and his girlfriend. We decided to also take time off and go with them.

My new wife is a very good looking lady. She has striking long blonde hair, a very pretty face and a great body with huge breasts.
My son has always fancied his step mother ever since he was young and she has always teased him by showing her body around him and being very flirtatious.

After the first few days we booked a date night out for dinner and then off to a club.
The night was going really well until his girlfriend, who was trying to show off became so drunk she could hardly stand.
They got into an argument with each other and I told my son to stay out with my wife and I would take her home, put her to bed and return.

After an hour or so doing just that I returned to them both and they both now had also drunk way to much.

I carried them to the taxi and we returned to the hotel.

When we got there we bumped into a group of friends we had made around the pool and decided to carry on the party at the late night club in our complex.

Sure enough my son ended up with his head in down the toilet being sick.

My wife agreed now covered up she would put him to bed and return.

Nearly 30 minutes had passed so I decided to go to find them.

When I opened my apartment door I couldn’t believe what I saw.

My wife was straddled over him on the couch and she was riding him senseless.
Instead of being angry my cock grew immediately hard and I watched till she came.

As she did I entered and hi!

Both were shocked and instantly appologising and frightened I was going to kill them both. Instead I simply said that if you want me to keep my mouth shut then you both better get into the bedroom.

Needless to say that I did not have any sexual contact with my son apart from both our cocks smashing the life out of my wife.

It has never been spoken about since but I am sure that she is still fooling around with him.

As long as my boy is happy his Daddy is too

Perks Of The Job

Being a pilot in a third world country is still admired quite a bit, unlike the US or some other western country where it’s losing it’s prestige rapidly.

The benefit is, more than the public, the cabin crew are in awe of you most of the times.
To be honest, we can’t fuck any one we want, some are married and some are unwilling, that’s alright.

But the ones who are willing are almost always as good as trained sluts.
They know how to use their mouth and move their hips.

I’m still young and yet, I am fucking a cabin crew (some new, some are repeats) on layovers almost every week.