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My Sons Cock

I never thought I would ever my own confession on here!

I am in the shower the other night and my son asks if he can pee. This is a normal thing with one shared bathroom. I always look away, except this time. He is fully hard and fucking huge. The head is like a giant pencil eraser and the shaft was thick and meaty! This image is burned into my head so badly that I have masturbated multiple times since that shower!

Holy fuck! Huge! Completely fucking hung!

Problematic Truth Or Dare Game

I attended what was supposed to be a "girl's sleepover" hosted by my best friend. There were four of us in the group, all female and 15 years old.

I enter best friend's home and was greeted by two of them. All we had to do now is wait for the last person. Little did I know, the group agreed to inviting a few more classmates for the night (three males, also 15). One of them happened to be my boyfriend, but no one was aware of the fact at the time. We've been dating for only 2 months.

Hours later, everyone voted on playing truth or dare. The game started off as friendly, but evolved to more inappropriate questions and dares (do you touch yourself, do you read nsfw, and more). I could tell that everybody was in the mood. My boyfriend was next and chose dare instead of truth. Someone from the group dares him to unzip his pants in front of the group, so he stands up and follows their request. We were all giggling and making comments on how big his dick could be. For some reason, I wasn't uncomfortable or upset. I found it pleasing seeing my boyfriend like that.

After taking turns, the game mainly focused on taking off articles of clothing. My boyfriend kept taking dares, undressing until he was (the only one) naked down there. He was rock hard from the exposure. My best friend suggests that he picks someone to go down on him. He points at me, all of our friends reacting with shock and excitement. He drags me to the bathroom and shoves my head closer to his member. I began by licking the tip and teasing him. Afterwards, I was sucking his cock down while using my other hand to play with my clit. I could hear my friends listening from behind the door, so I began sucking harder. I wanted to show them that he was mine and only mine. He pumped his seed inside my mouth, calling me a good girl. We continued kissing near the sink and suddenly heard knocking. Friend tells us that best friend's older sister was on her way here. My boyfriend and I jumped and put back our clothes on. We left the bathroom, still horny and sweating from the experience.

My best friend's older sister arrives and checks on us in the bedroom. Tried to block my boyfriend's shirt, which was slightly covered with white stains. Older sister looks outside the room and we all realised that the bathroom lights were still open. Everybody in the group responds nervously, saying that best friend was simply brushing her teeth and forgot to close the lights. Older sister didn't think much of it and leaves to her bedroom. One of our friends had to leave early and we continued the sleepover normally.

Days later, my best friend sits next to me in the cafeteria to discuss the crazy sleepover we had. She tells me that her older sister went up to her and questions the strange goo she found in the toilet seat. She also discovered tissues we used to wipe ourselves. Best friend's sister got the hint that we were doing inappropriate things when she was gone. I look at my best friend stunned, praying that they don't tell this suspicion to anyone else. Told my boyfriend about it, luckily nobody never brought it up. It was awkward when my best friend would invite me to her house, having to face her older sister.

My boyfriend and I have broken up, but we are still in touch and are friends til this day. It's enjoyable looking back to that memory, hope to experience it again.

Enjoying Our Lives

It's not very often I'm left speechless, or wanting a man sexually, so much.
As a married woman and truly faithful, or so I thought, attending a female private party and seeing the two male strippers performing, I was utterly shocked at the sight of one of the men.
His penis, which lots of the girls there wanted to at least touch, was as they'd advertised, over nine inches and so very thick.
The thing is, the stripper eventually gravitated towards me, saying out loud at one point, he preferred good looking fit older women.
Being in my mid thirties and a bit of a gym rat, plus having a high libido and more drinks than I usually have on a night out, I found myself asking the male stripper if he was looking for someone to spend the night with.
To everyone looking on, it might have looked like I was refusing to touch his now erect cock. And even though I didn't touch him or his gorgeous looking penis, I did let him know out loud which room I was staying in at the hotel a few streets away.
This is where I'm supposed to say my marriage is rocky, or that my husband doesn't enjoy sex. I might even lie and mention something about my husband not having a sizeable dick. But then it would all be untrue and not why I opened the hotel door to the male stripper.
As soon as he entered pushing me down onto the floor, he pretty much forced his cock into my mouth, fucking my throat. And then over the next hour and a half, proceeded to fuck me like a rag doll in lots of wonderfully orgasmic positions.
My mouth, pussy and arsehole were utterly pummelled over and over again until I was literally exhausted from the orgasms he fucked me to.
When I was falling asleep with his cock pressing against my back as he spooned me, I could feel his cum oozing out of my pussy and arse, but all he did was get closer, squishing the semen between us.
Waking up the next morning, we had sex in the shower, then again before we packed our bags to go home.
You see the male stripper is my husband, and there isn't a show he does that I don't attend.
No one in the audience that night knew he was my husband and I heard a few young women saying I was a lucky bitch to have him say what he did about going to my hotel room.
Yes a couple got to stroke his cock and one even sucked on it for a while. But I knew he was all mine, even if I wouldn't have minded an extra young female to enjoy too.
I'm my husband's manager and I'd made the posters for the show.
His colleague is a personal friend too, but not in any way sexual.
We do share other women occasionally, but only together. It may sound strange hearing that we don't cheat on each other, but we genuinely don't.
My husband has mentioned recently if I'd like to indulge in a mmf threesome, and it's something I know he'd like to happen. I'm not sure if that's because he'd like to watch me with another man, or that he himself is interested in cock.
Either way I'm not overly worried or in a rush to engage that way. But if my husband wants to enjoy cock, then I certainly won't be getting all jealous about it.

My First DP

Me and my husband were just out of high school when we got married. He was tall and handsome, with dark hair, and I was 5'4", blonde hair, green eyes, 120 lbs, with nice C cups and curves in all the right places. We had dated throughout high school, and he was the only man I had ever had sex with, and we had it alot. To be honest, I could never get enough. We had been married about 6 years, and over the years we had fantasized about having another person join us. There was never a serious discussion. It was always dirty talk while we were making out. He would say things like he was gonna get a friend and spit roast me, and I would talk dirty back telling him I was gonna bring a certain lady home and let him rotate his cock between us. This usually got us excited but after our orgasms, it was never mentioned. It was kinda taboo. So, there I was, 24, the happy housewife living the good life. My husband had joined the Army as an MP, and had worked the night shift, from 10-6. We lived on base, and after work, my husband Rick brought over a couple co-MPs, Tim and Chuck, to have a beer at the house. I woke up when they came in laughing and sat down in the living room and turned on the TV. I knew they had put on a pirn video, but, I never thought nothing about it. They did things like that regularly. I took a quick shower, combed my hair and put my makeup on. I knew Rick would be horny after watching porn with his buddies and would want to fuck when they left.

With that in mind, I opted to ditch the bra and panties, and put back on my white little teddy that was quite sheer. His friends had seen me in a bathing suit before and I didn't think twice about my outfit. I came downstairs and there they were, all 3, still in uniform. Rick and Tim were on the couch, and Chuck was in the recliner. I sat on the couch, next to Rick, and laughingly said what you boys watching. Fucking Tim said. I looked at the screen and this petite white girl was getting hammered by a big black cock. That wasn't much of a turn on for me and I made some comment about why they would want to watch that. This was during VHS days and you would have a 4 hour video with various 20 minute or so segments. The gal and black guy was soon over and next up was this cute girl sitting on a couch between 2 hunks who were eagerly kissing and licking her everywhere. It soon turned into a very sensual and steamy DP, and it aroused the hell out. My nipples were hard, my pussy was wet, and all I wanted was for that to be me. Flustered, I glanced around the room and saw the boys all gazing at the erotic scene as well. Without thinking, I blurted out that I couldn't believe they wanted to watch that when they had a live, able, and willing woman in the room with them. I shut up quickly and glanced at Rick. He had an interesting looking on his face. Not happy, not mad, just...lost in thought. Tim said girl, you ain't no porn star.

Emboldened by Rick's silence, and my own lustful thoughts I squeezed my boobs, parted my legs exposing my pussy, and smiled and said she can only handle 2. I'm ready for 3. Rick leaned over and gave me a passionate kiss and things began happening really quick then. Clothes were stripped off, cocks were everywhere, and I was trying my best to lick, squeeze, and please all 3 of them. They treated me gentle, for the most part, kissing, sucking, and licking every inch of me. At one point, I was straddled on Tim's cock and sucking Rick when I felt the head of Chucks cock slowly pushing on my ass. I relaxed and his cock slid nicely into my ass. There I was, a cock in my mouth, a cock in my c**t, and a cock in my ass. Each one pumping a steady rhythm. It didn't take me long to cum again, but at that point I felt such ecstasy.

Never had I been more proud to be a woman. We fucked and sucked off and on for several hours. I came so many times I lost track. The guys each came twice and I had cum on my face, on my tits, and dripping out my ass and pussy. As the guys were standing up to get dressed, my neighbor Molly walked in from the kitchen door. Said she had heard loud noises and had come to check on me. One look at me and she knew what had transpired. I just smiled and told her things had never been better. Everyone left and Rick took me to the bedroom and fucked with a passion and desire I had never seen in him before. That was the beginning of me being his own personal porn star. After that, the only time he watched porn was skimping through it to get ideas.

Pregnant And Confused...

I am a 26 year old female. Coming out of college I couldn't find a decent job with pay I could live on. So I turned to an escort service. I did it for a year and the money was pretty good. But I figured I could do better if I didn't have to give an agency a cut of the money. I quit and took a couple of my regulars with me. From there I met a few more guys and now I have a nice book of men I see on a regular basis. The money went from good, to great.

Two years ago I met a guy, we dated, then got married. I was open with him about my self employment as an escort. He is ok with it.

We found out in January I was pregnant. I continued to see my clients until the point I started to show. I was embarrassed. I called all my regulars and told them about the pregnancy and that I was taking several months off. To my "BIG" surprise the guys begged me not to stop. A couple of guys were ok with a break, but most of my regulars were super turned on at the thought of fucking me while pregnant. It started slow but the more I started to show the more the guys called. I am now pushing the 7 month mark and things are obvious. Its driving the guys crazy. I have one guy that now books me twice a week.

Have any other girls experienced this? I now know my hormones are going nuts and I have a big sex drive. But I always thought guys would think a pregnant girl was icky.

Delimma And A Friend's Wife

Angie is a gorgeous woman. In high school, she was the prettiest girl in school and the girl every guy wanted to f***. But my best friend since 10th grade of high school, Matt ended up dating, then marry her. She's always been a great girl, and never given any indication she would do anything wild, cheat, or risqué.

A few.months ago, she texted about cleaning up her laptop that she was handing down to their daughter, who will be staring college in the fall. Since I spent 20 years in technology and a close friend, I figured I was the obvious choice. I met her as she drove though the town that I'm living in (about 15 miles from their home) . When she handed me the laptop, I detected a sense of uneasiness. "Just delete all the music, photos, or any documents. I don't think i need to save any of it. But if you see anything your not sure about, could you call me? ". I agreed.

When I started cleaning the laptop, and not having a factory reset disk, I just searched for files by type to delete. Since photos are mostly JPG files, I used that as my first search. I could not believe the images that began popping up on the screen. It was photo after photo of Angie topless, nude, in the tub, with sex toys. I couldn't help but stare at her perky tits, tight ass, and shaved pu***. They were all selfies or mirror shots, dressing room photos, etc. I admit that I masterbated so many times looking at her photos. Then I began to wonder is she knew I'd see them and wanted me to. I had to know.

When I called her to tell her I'd finished cleaning it, I still wasn't sure how to bring the photos up. I met her in the parking lot of a local local school to give the laptop back. She said "Thank you for doing this. There were a lot of stuff that didn't need to be on there. I wouldn't trust anyone else to clean it off." So I saw my opening and said, "Yeah, some people might off load anything they saw inviting or very personal like photos or videos." Her face turned red and she asked "You didn't did you?" I said, "No Angie, I didn't off load any of your photos." She asked, "But you saw them?" I admitted that I did. She stammered a bit and talked about being embarrassed and then asked me not to mention it to Matt. I agreed not to. What woukd be the point? After her initial embarrassment sha asked me, "Did you look at all of them or just turn your eyes when you realized what you were seeing? " i figured whatever I said was safe and confessed, "Of course I looked at them. Most men would. You were the girl every guy wanted to get with in HS. I couldn't resist the urge. And you are gorgeous and always had a great body." I felt the conversation had changed. She said, "That's sweet if you to say. No other man has seen my body bur Matt, and he never comments when I send him photos or snaps. Soooo... do you think I look okay? I am 42, so I wonder." I told her I enjoyed seeing her photos - "maybe too much!" She ask me, "What does that mean? Wait. Did you uh... like enjoy enjoy?" I laughed and said "yes". And she said, "Like, you got excited?" And I said "Yes, Angie I got a hard on." She seemed to be excited by that thought. "And I'm guessing you took care of that?" I said I did. I started getting a hard on just talking to her about it. Matt called ans lld she said she had to go, but looked down at my shorts which was obviously sporting a hard on. "That gives me something to think about."

My Father In Law

My husband and I have been married for 10 years. Our marriage is a good one, although we only see each other once per month. He works in private security and is always on the road. It gives us a great life but sexually, it is difficult. We have resolved to allowing each other freedom to play with other people and it has worked for a few years.

However, the other night the other person was my father in law. I feel terrible about it. It had been brewing up for the last few months. I had mentioned it to my husband over the few months and his reaction was priceless. He said be careful, as my dad is a player. He has been divorced for years and he is always with someone new. (None of this helped in any way!).

So there I laid, naked, fucked silly by my father in law and his big dick, wondering what the fuck did I just do? I couldn’t sleep for days and forget eating. When my husband and I spoke last night, I told him I crossed over a line and I understand if he would be mad. I told him what happened and he told me he already knew. He went on to tell me he felt more in love with me now since I told him and actually felt badly about it. He wants me to be fulfilled and if that scenario comes up again, he would understand why I played along. I love this man!

Bath Night

This is a story more than a confession. It’s about growing up poor and it’s about love and it’s about sex. We grew up on a shitty little piece of land in southern Indiana. We were dirt poor. Dad went out looking for odd jobs everyday and mom cleaned houses. The responsibility to take care of our little farm fell on me and my big sister. We took care of a couple of pigs the chickens and occasionally a sick calf that dad got cheap. We had no in door plumbing just an old well with a hand pump. Now being outside all the time my sister Jane and I were always dirty. Janie was 3 years older than me. We never thought much about being dirty. It was a way of life. Dad would carry buckets of water in and mom wood heat it on the wood stove. It was a lot of work. As I remember we only took a bath about once a week. my sister didn’t start school until she was 8 years old because our parents didn’t want to lose their farm help. Finally the county made them send her They tried the same with me and only made it 2 years. When I started school I was 8 and Jane was 11.

When Jane had started school the teacher sent home a note saying that Jane had to come to school cleaner. Jane was mortified. Mom just told her she would have to carry and fix her own bath water or the county could come and do it. So every other night Jane would struggle with the water buckets so that she could be clean. I felt so bad for her that I started helping her. When I started school they sent the same note home with me. I said I already hauled enough water. So mom said come with me. Jane was in the bathtub when mom dragged me through the door. She sunk down in the water till only her head was above it. Mom told me to get undressed. I did while Jane and mom watched me. Then she said get in. So I climbed in the tub with Jane. Mom said from now on you two take a bath together. She left and me and Sissy just sat in the water. After a long time Jane said aren’t you getting out. I said you first. After a long argument Jane got out. Now I knew the difference between men and women but that nigh watching her dry off her naked body I understood. And so from then on we always took a bath together. Over the next couple of years Janes body changed drastically. I don’t remember when I first noticed she had boobs. It was like one day they were there. And one day as she climbed in the tub I noticed a funny little patch of hair between her legs. And then one day when I watched her undress and felt the stiffness between my legs. That whole bath I was hard and when I stood up to get out Jane said Lonnie you’ve got a boner. Finally got to the point where I had an erection every bath night for the whole bath.

Finally Jane told me she knew what to do. She was fourteen and had been in jr high for a couple years. She said I hear the other girls talk. She reached under the water between my legs and started pulling on my cock. I felt a tremble through my whole body and then I erupted. I told Jane that was amazing. The next bath night she did it again but this time I sat up so my Peter would be out of the water and we could watch. We laughed and laughed as the first rope of come shot way up in the air. And that became our nightly ritual. Jane would jack me off before we got out. Jane was 16 years old before we quit taking baths together. She ran off with our second cousin. She came back years later after mom and Dad were gone and we talked about what had happened. I know it was wrong but I still have fond memories about bath night.

Work With What You Got

When I was 16 I had a steady boyfriend. Yes we were sexually active. One summer his parents invited me to join the family on a beach trip. The condo we stayed in had 2 bedrooms. His parents got a bedroom, I got a bedroom and my boyfriend slept on a rollaway couch.
One night we stayed up late watching movies and his parents went to bed. We were both horny and I got a wild idea. I wanted to thank him for the trip so I whispered in his ear "if you want you can fuck my ass tonight". We had never done that before and he really had been wanting to. He got super excited. The furthest room in the condo from the bedrooms was a small laundry room off the kitchen. When we got there we started messing around and found out quickly we needed lube. We didn't have any! My boyfriend told me to wait as he went into the kitchen. When he came back he had something in his hand. It was dark and he just told me to bend over. I bent over the washing machine and got a surprise. He shoved a stick of butter between my ass cheeks and rubbed it all over my asshole! It felt so weird! He rubbed some on his dick and shoved it in my ass. Lets just say we were not experienced at anal sex (least not yet), He shoved it in hard and fast as if we were having normal sex. I buried my face in dirty beach towels to muffle the screams. I let him bang me in the ass as I bit down on a towel. It didn't take him long to get off. Lets just say all the butter and cum made a huge mess! But it is quite a memory...

Taking One For The Team

In the USA, football is back! For my husband and I, this means lots of green clothes and green jerseys. Last night was no exception, even though the game was just preseason.

In the excitement of football being back, we had some friends over. By the end of the night, I was left in a physical state just the same way a running back feels after a game - tired, bruised from head to toe, out of breath, dehydrated and used. I had allowed my husband to convince me that this would be a perfect opportunity to do my first gang bang. Our friends knew this would happening.

I had dressed the part of the woman interested in flaunting her sexy body. Jersey, tank top, black yoga shorts. My ass and pussy were clearly on display all night for these men to see. My 48dd boobs filled out the jersey perfectly.

I greeted each guy as they entered the house with a kiss and a hug. All five arrived around 7:00, with all wearing jerseys and some type of shorts. My pussy was wet by 7:15, but my mind was hanging in a cloud of defiance and obstinance. Why would I actually allow this? Where was my dignity? Why did my husband offer me up like this? As the night went on, these men, all of which I have known for a good amount of years, were the answer to MY questions. I wanted this. I have wanted to do this since I was 21 years old when I had two college boys fuck me at the same time. This didn’t feel like a question of dignity for me. This was completely about me doing something I desired to do.

By half time, I was fully naked. My pussy was already fucked by two of these six men. I had sucked all six cocks. I was wanton for this. My body was in full harmony to give up everything to these men and it did. By the end of the evening, all six fucked me, like a running back runs through the offensive and defensive lines, until the climax of the play ending in a hit and a tackle. My pussy climaxed what seemed like a dozen times. These men all came at least once. I had my first black cock tonight too. I was made airtight!!! As the night ended, I was a sexed up mess. My knees were red. My hair was in a ponytail but not very neat. My body was tired. All three of my holes felt beaten down.

I took a shower, well, I stood under the hot water until there was none left. I dried off and found my bed and my husband. He smiled at me and I smiled back. I told him thank you for allowing me this. He acknowledged the naughtiness and the extreme sexual nature of it and he was happy I enjoyed it.

So here I lay in bed about 5 hours later in the dark, naked, used, satisfied that I had finally done this. My perfect husband is next to me, naked, sleeping and happy. The thought crossed my mind of doing it again when I was in the shower and it is in my mind now as I write out this confession. My completely used pussy is awake already, which I cannot believe is possible after last night. My clit, swollen and sensitive is hanging on a thread right now. If I touch her, I will cum in an instant. I do not dare! I will give that to my husband when he wakes up.

Thank you for reading my confession. Sleep well everyone.