MartinMcFly

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Gender: Straight Male
Age: 57
Relationship Status : Single
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I Leave The Best Tips.

I take uber from time to time and I love getting men drivers. So many check me out and always compliment me. So I let them fuck.

There's this one guy I couldn't resist. He was so cute and fit. I had him take me home but fill me full of cum in the back of his seat. He was not gentle in the slightest. He slapped me around a bit and that got me so wet. Calling me a cheating whore, and that he was going to get me pregnant. He choked the hell out of me when he was cumming inside me and I loved every minute of it. I came so hard on his dick. He absolutely pumped me full of cum. We both rated each other 5 stars and I walked in my house with cum leaking out of me. I went straight to the bathroom before hubby can see and pushed the cum in me more with my toy.

I didn't take the pill either so I might just get pregnant. Idk what im going to tell my husband but I actually feel excited I might be having this strangers baby. I love being a slut. Im so sorry. But I feel like this is who I am.

I Was A Lonely Girl, Until A Man Took Me And I've Not Been Lonely

I went to a party with my roommate and there was a lot of drinking and other stuff, and there was inappropriate behavior as well, and I woke up beside a guy whose name I didn't know. I got pregnant, I wasn't active so I was not on any birth control, and he was totally, one hundred percent against me terminating the pregnancy. In short, he did not give me permission. This really played on me and in spite of wanting to assert myself, he was dead set against it, and told me more than once to quit asking, I didn't have permission.

I got married in my eighth month. For it my girlfriend designed and made for me a white gown, that was so loose it flowed, at times catching the breeze and really wrapping around my belly. The pictures bore that out. But everyone knew I was knocked up, it wasn't some surprise.

He took me to his house, gave me a set a keys, and told me the kitchen was mine and he liked home cooked meals, and not going out. He showed me the laundry, he bought me a new washer dryer set, and the closet where the broom and other supplies were kept. I saw the linen closet, and he said he wanted the bed changed once a week, and he showed me a room where I could put my baby. Throughout my tour I didn't say anything. I knew already that I was screwed.

With the baby I quit my job, part of the reason I even got married. I didn't want to work and have to hire a day care. So there I was, 27 with a new baby and living the life of a housewife, cooking and picking up, I had a maid service every two weeks to help with the heavy cleaning. After a couple of difficult times getting the baby back into the baby seat in the back, he said fuck it, and bought me a Honda Pilot. I had never had a new car in my life.

All that was good as far as that went. It was the nighttime activities that were never ending. Many times he got on me and I fell asleep under him. I was always tired and when I did hit the bed I fell asleep, and he wasn't happy about that. I didn't refuse him if he started in the kitchen, I took my panties off and let him push my house dress up over my back and go to town with all his huffing and puffing. He took me on the living room rug, he took me in the shower, he took me at my mother's house, he took me just because he wanted to. I stopped with the birth control 'barrier' and I was soon pregnant again. I liked being pregnant the first time, I looked forward to my second pregnancy, my hopes were for a girl, he had his son.

I get a lot of grief from friends who cannot understand how I could want to be pregnant. I don't know. It's not conscious, I feel it when he grabs me, and telling myself to wait doesn't help. That's part of the reason I had three children in three years. One per year, like the old timey women. Except that he can afford them and I live in a nice house and I have a nanny to help me.

All this is to say, when I first woke up beside him I thought my life was over. When I found out that I was pregnant I went off the deep end. When he did not give me permission to terminate the pregnancy I was mad at him. Except I wasn't. I was excited at being pregnant and when he 'forbade' me I felt the biggest relief ever. He hemmed and hawed for months before he married me, and I have a house of my own with everything I could want with it. I look forward to him grabbing me, pulling me around and planting a kiss on me, spanking me when I walk off, grabbed and held down with him between my legs, showing me he is the boss and I had better like it.

I can't get enough, I'm perpetually horny. The doctor tells me that i am flooded with hormones, hormones that can only be satisfied when I conceive another baby. Hormones that come from nursing the baby, hormones that are excited when I see him, or as she says, when I smell him around me. I'm a little bitch, I know it. I can't help it.

Former Crush

I told my boyfriend that a former high crush had let me know he would be in town and wanted to know if we could get together. My boyfriend was my first lover, so he knew I had not slept with this guy. Plus, my boyfriend was a pretty secure person. So, it was not a big surprise when he told me I should meet the guy if I wanted and catch up with each other. What did surprise me was when he told me to also have some fun if I wanted. He said he had once had a hard crush on a high school girl and still wondered what it might have been like to sleep with her, and he could imagine I might possibly feel the same way.

Given what my boyfriend had said, I became nervous about meeting up with the guy. I had not wondered before, but my boyfriend got me to wondering about what it might feel like. Anyway, I met him at a local restaurant and had a nice time. Lots of good memories. It was when dinner was over and he invited me back to his hotel that I had to face up to the possibilities. My first reaction was to say I needed to be going, but with some coaxing I went with him. I spent the night. He knew how to get me ready and when he pushed his penis into me I had an orgasm immediately. He fucked me two times that night and in the morning I gave him a blow job and swallowed his cum. We showered and had breakfast, then went back to the room and fucked again. Afterward, I told him I had wondered what it would be like to fuck him. He said he had always wanted to fuck me. He asked me what my boyfriend would think about me having sex with another guy and I repeated what my boyfriend had told me. We had a nice goodbye and I left.

Later that afternoon, at my boyfriend's place, he asked me how it had gone. I asked him if he wanted to know all of it. He said he did, regardless of what I had done, and I told him everything. He held me and took me to the bedroom and we made love. He came in me when I asked him to fill me. He told me he was glad I had the experience and that it was good for me. I agreed that it had been very sensual to have my friend fuck me. I thanked him for letting me sleep with another guy. He smiled and said we will need to see that its not the last time with someone else. I asked what he meant. He said I now knew that it was a pleasure to fuck someone different and that it did not affect our relationship which gave me some freedom to explore with his support.

Two weeks later I looked in the eyes of a mutual friend of ours as he came in me for the second time and I had an orgasm as he did. Moments later I looked into my boyfriends eyes as he entered me and we made love. This new way of understanding sex had happened so quickly for me. I had been monogamous with my boyfriend for nearly two years and then, in two weeks, two other men had fucked me. And, with my boyfriend's support and encouragement. I know there will be some more in the future.

Older Cousin

I call her my cousin but she's more of an aunt
I believe she's only 4 years older than me

When I was 4 years old, we were running around my grandma's house playing
when it was just her and me alone in a room, I wanted to show her what I had discovered
(masturbating and orgasm)
I laid down on the bed, crossed my legs at the ankles, put my hands over my pussy and told her if I squeeze my legs together over and over and press down with my hands repeatedly, eventually it will feel soo good!
She just looked at me and must have known I wasn't supposed to be doing that, so she just ran out of the room and kept playing
I was disappointed that she didn't want to try it

about a year later, we ended up living in the same house for about a year before my parents moved cities
anyway there was a huge empty shed behind the house and us kids would go in there and play. i don't know how it started, but we ended up kissing with tongue and we would do that often
we never got caught but she wasn't as interested as I was


Then, at 13 years old, and her 17, we lived in different states
I came to visit for a few weeks and I slept in her bed
one night as we were falling asleep, I asked if she remembered what we used to do in the shed, with the hopes she'd want to explore more
she said she didn't remember and I took the hint
I never brought it up again

"Just A Little Incest"

My aunt (dad's younger sister) is visiting today. My parents had forgotten something they need for dinner. They went to the store. It's 20-minute drive from where we live, in the countryside.

My aunt stopped by my room. She had undone the top 3 buttons of her blouse. Her large and very pretty tits were practically hanging out.

I was just doing homework but as she asked me about back-to-school I was staring at her tits and getting hard.

She came in and took a look at what I was reading and writing. Her perfume was intoxicating.

But now I could not hide the bulge in my shorts. She said it was getting hot today. I swallowed awkwardly. Yes.

She just reached down and grabbed my boner through my shorts. There was a kiss, and then fumbling with my fly. In no time she was on her knees, by my bed. In no time I had turned toward her. I no time my BWC was to the root in her pretty mouth and throat.

I had to tell her several times to slow down. I didn't want to blow my load too soon. My girlfriend isn't good at sucking yet (I'm teaching her, but she gets mad when I have to put my hand on her head) and she doesn't swallow. Our football coach invites a team girl or two to the post-game party when we win, but basically, I don't get this kind of oral treatment every day.

When a flick of her tongue brings me over the edge I don't ask permission. I hold her head and nut in my aunt's mouth. I pull out and shoot the last spurt or on her face, then shake the last few drops from the head of my cock onto her lips. Clean my dick now, bitch!

We're fully composed and cool when my parents return with the groceries. I ask my aunt when she's visiting again. She wants to see her brother, my dad, more often. He says that would be wonderful. My dick jumps.

I'm Scared That My Gurl Days Are In The Rear View Mirror

I spent college playing around with other girls. It is just so much better. I can take it from one guy. But it's gotten to be a full role experience. I'm not against being his girl, cleaning and cooking, he helps me with that. It's more of the head thing, he's become a man all of a sudden, putting me to having to become a 'woman'. Aka, talking with him about the house I want, and that means talking about school and children.

Obsessed With Nipples

Growing up, my mom changed in front of me and it was no big deal ... that is until I was around elementary school age. I would never make a face or stare or make a big deal about it
But when she'd be topless, for that split second that she'd be changing, I peeked at the nipples.
Big.. no Huge. !
and i'm not talking about the aerolas
The nipples. Dark
sticking out like two thick perfect pacifiers
Ever since then, i've been absolutely obsessed with thick dark nipples
i have a fetish
it's all i think about
i have yet to find a woman that will let me suck and play with them
but nipple porn is the first thing i look up
i can't masturbate unless i play with my own nipples
i am only a b cup but my nipples are thick too
no where near as thick as my moms but still love to pull on them
and roll them between my fingers
i wish i can have a boyfriend who is as obsessed with nipples as i am :(

My Wife’s Pussy Gets Two Dicks.

My brother and I have been fucking my wife’s pussy at the same time, he moved in about six months ago because he needed a place to stay and wanted to get out of our parents house. I know it’s really considered taboo, but it is such a turn on for her to have sex with two brothers especially the way we do it. She and I both seem to have the same fixation with it. I think my brother just likes to be able to fuck whenever he wants to. He’s only 18 and his libido is extremely high.She starts off sucking his dick while I watch and that always gets me hard and I usually will put it in her pussy while she’s still sucking his cock. I then usually get on the bottom as she climbs on top of me and he fucks her doggy style. her pussy is pretty loose because she took so many cocks before we got together and some of of them were really big. She cums from our fucking her about half the time. It feels so incredible to feel our hard cocks inside of her sliding along each other. Sometimes he cums first, and sometimes I cum first depending on who’s the most horny when we start fucking her. Whoever comes first, if the other one doesn’t come pretty quick, their cock will slide out and the other guy just fucks her until he comes. My wife is about pleasing cocks so she says it doesn’t matter if she comes or not. It’s amazing to me that I am married to a woman that just wants to be used for men’s pleasure. We have a normal life other than that but when it comes to sex, she is an animal and I guess we are too.

I Married A Man I Had Never Seen, We Live In Different States,

I was one of two single girls in the department. The other girl was younger and a lot prettier. I had a reputation for getting my work done. I went on a trip with some friends, and we ended up in Las Vegas. I met a man there, and got married in a chapel. I got home, but kept it to myself.

He lives in California. He sends me money now and then, and a birthday card. We only talk when absolutely necessary. It's been twenty years.

One Night

My sister and I went to a concert. She knew one of the band members and wanted to hear the group play. My boyfriend wasn't able to go because of his work. It was a great performance. After the music was over, my sister and I were talking with her friend and were joined by another guy from the band. They suggested we go back to their hotel to continue the conversation. My sister really wanted to go, so I agreed to come along.

We wound up having drinks in her friend's suite and over time got pretty loaded. My sister came on to her friend and after a while they went into the bedroom leaving me alone in the living room area with the other guy. Once we were alone, the guy started kissing me and I let him. Being pretty drunk, he was soon between my legs licking me. I was pretty turned on and asked him to fuck me. It was very good and I had several orgasms before he came in me.

We were lying on the sofa when my sister and her friend came back into the room. The short version of the story is that the guys traded and my sister's friend fucked my brains out while I watched my sister being fucked by the guy who had come in me. Before the night was over I had been fucked twice by each guy. Same for my sister. I had never been in a threesome before let alone a foursome.

The next day I told my boyfriend I had stayed over at my sister's place. I don't know if I can tell him what I did. I don't really feel guilty about it. It felt really good and I loved being fucked so much.