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I want to watch my wife get fucked hard by another man (ideally a big black cock but any will do!). I want to see her pussy stretched as he pounds her. It will hurt at first but as he gets hot and wet, she'll soon be screaming in ecstasy as he makes her come in front of me. I want to see her pounded a few times until she is exhausted. The I'd like to take his cock and suck it until he comes while she watches. We've talked about the first part but although it's a hot fantasy for us both I don't think she'd do it really. I've no idea if she'd be turned on or horrified by the 2nd part but if she found it hot I'd do it straight away!
I've had this fish for a while now. I really want to watch, or, listen to, my wife have sex with another man. The thought of her being a dirty slut turns me on like crazy. She knows this and indulges my fantasy through role play but, sadly, will never do it for real.
Just before my 45th birthday, a rather pretty little teenage goth schoolgirl I knew slightly who was just over 16 came in to my shop, as she was paying for her things she said "What do you want for your birthday old man?", laughingly I replied "You". She replied quite seriously "Done. See you next week" and left.
I though nothing more of it until the actual day when she arrived in the shop and asked "still on for tonight? 9pm OK. I nodded, she smiled and left. I couldn't believe my luck, so as a treat I contacted a man I knew and ordered £100 of cocaine & a viagra tablet.
At 9pm she arrived, in jeans, ankle boots and a baggy t shirt covering her 38D teenage tits, after only a couple of drinks she had stripped down to just boots & black stockings.
In the end, I sniffed coke off her tits and arse, rubbed it into her teenage clit and we fucked for ten hours straight, so hard she passed out and even though I knew she was unconscious I fucked her harder still. I tied her up, forced her to come over and over with a Hitachi, she squirted everywhere, by the time we had finished her body was covered in sweat, her own juices and my cum which was in her hair and eyes. She looked exactly like she acted, a dirty little schoolgirl clock hungry slut
It took her a week to recover. Best fuck I've ever had had
My new roommate is making me sick. Endless animals messing up allergies. Waking up to low 60’s temps cause they keep turning off heat.
Because I had a cold the last few days I didn't shower. But I had to drive my kids to school nevertheless and I had still some tasks to do. So I took my youngest boy (5 months old) and drove off to buy food. The only thing I could think of while in the store was a hot shower and I decided to drive home quickly to get one.
I bought all the stuff we needed and drove home. In the car on my way home I was sure I forgot something but I just couldn't find out what it was. At home, I immediately hopped under the shower and then I remembered!
I left my little son at the supermarket!!
I got back to the store and indeed, I left my son in his maxi cosi at the cash desk....
I know it's no excuse but I was very sick and I haven't slept for a few days. I can't tell you how sorry I am and this will not every happen again...
I want to confess that I am a terrible mother.
#mother #bad #terrible #cold #sick #shower #kids #forget #son #supermarket #store #confession #sin #despair
My ex wife had a friend she fucked on a regular basis. I encouraged her if he was what she needed for fulfillment in her life. She told me everything sharing stories of their experiences. I loved hearing it all. She eventually left me for him. For a few months it was all I could think about. So I would replay all her stories in my head. I was so aroused thinking of her with him. A year later I ran into her at a very nice restaurant. She was pregnant. We talked, it was nice. She was flirtish and it felt really great. I think she noticed I was getting hard. On the way out, she stopped to give me a hug and pressed her swollen belly into me. I could see it in her eyes she felt it. She said she knew I missed her and was concerned. She asked if it was ok if she called occasionally to talk. Since then she calls just to talk, but lately she almost always ends up telling me her stories again, and new stories too. I am so hooked. I think she loves it too.
An old granny with two full bags of stuff asked me if I could help her across the street.
I snubbed at her and told her that there's a crosswalk about 100 meters on the left.
Those old people think just because they are old, they ask for what they want.
So I had this neighbor that was the exact same age as me (5) we used to kiss in those playground tubes multiple times a day and we would even show our friend. Then once we were inside go thsi little kids tent and we touched each others private parts. (ALL OF THIS AT THE AGE OF 5)
We still talk to this day, I know he remembers the kissing but I’m not very sure about the tent.
I’m a 15 year old female and I really want to have sex with a older man I can’t stop thinking about it. All of the porn I see are strictly young and old. At this point porn and masturbating are just not enough anymore. Keep in mind that when I say masturbating I mean just touching. I have never fingered myself. I’m waiting for an older man to take my virginity from me preferably forcefully. I just want to know what they would do to me it turns me on so bad.
I married a much older woman, very active in crafting, quilting, sewing, and not very affectionate or loving, due to childhood trauma which she never would discuss, except in the vaguest terms. She never was interested in sex, but felt that a certain minimal attention to her "investment" was required. As I gradually revealed the depths of my obsession with total-enclosure confinement, she discovered that this had an addictive pleasure for her damaged psyche, and she participated with staggering cooperation and enthusiasm, exploring the limits of such behavior methodically and mercilessly. We live in an old rambling house, with many alterations over the years, and the den I turned into a sewing room for her, contained an alcove about eight feet by four, with a door-sized opening into it. At her insistence, I turned it into a sound-proof cell, with a wrought-iron 'barred' door, under a heavy sound-proofed outer door, into the sewing room. And there I lived, permanently, with a small mattress, a chair, and a bucket. There were various methods of totally enclosing me, from total sensory deprivation leather helmets, locked in place, to strait-jackets, full-head ex-Russian Army gas-masks, with or without sight, and with brass valves epoxied into the filter receptacle, as a substitute for the rubber hose that had dangled from the 'snout' to loose-fitting latex suits with attached hoods, feet and mittens. Once zipped up the back to the neck, and down the back of the hood so the metal tags met, and could share a brass padlock, they were inescapable. So she sewed and quilted, with her new-age music, as I stood at the barred door, often in forced silence, sometimes tied to it, with my goodies protruding through the bars, waiting for her to take a 'break' and torture me with lengthy orgasm denial, driving me to the point of insanity, with need to come, before going back to her 'work' leaving me in silent, agonizing frustration, until the next 'break'! This was fascinating stuff for a masochistic bondage freak like me, and when I was able to speak, I told her how much I loved and appreciated her, which made her quite girlish! Months went by, in agonies of orgasm delay and denial, and any time I got out, to carry out some chores, or get showered, she threatened me with a stun gun, until I resumed my 'rightful' position. Then one day her mother arrived to visit, at the age of about seventy-five, and I was shut away behind the soundproof door. Until suddenly it opened, and I was introduced to the white-haired harridan, who soon made it plain she thought her daughter was much too easy-going with me, and encouraged her to go off to a quilting festival out of state, leaving me at the tender mercies of this dreadful old woman! She was incredibly horny, still! She took me to her bed, in the guest room, strait-jacketed, and raped me over and over, my mouth filled with her tobacco-tasting tongue, her spry old body moving on top of me in slow intense, endless couplings, which she controlled by threat, into the length of time that satisfied her. To make a long story short, she moved in permanently, and her daughter told her she could do what she wanted with me, as it was all too much trouble for her, anyway! They're reading this over my shoulder, approvingly, and now it's time to return to my cell.
Despite being a widower with children and grandchildren, I have been gay all of my life, and only fantasise about sex with males.
Prior to a prostatectomy at the age of 60 I could, and usually did, give myself an organism at least once a day. I would often be walking around with an election because most of my thoughts revolved around sex.
After my operation I was unable to achieve an erection of any kind for months. At best I can usually get a semi, unless my fantasies become really extreme.
I think of sex even more now than than I ever did, and masturbate, without orgasm, constantly. If I am lucky I can achieve orgasm once a week, but to do this my thoughts lead to something either harmful to myself, or illegal. I am turned on by males of any age, particularly elderly or young. My fantasies usually involve me being dominated, enslaved, my property and possessions taken from me, forced into sexal situations with under age boys. Being pissed and shat on, eating only what I'm given, including saliva and shat.
I am also an exhibitionist, always have my curtains open, walk around naked and strip off in public areas when I can. I have had sex in public toilets, and love giving and receiving blowjobs, and am becoming increasingly obsessed with male asses.
My husband's dad visits. My husband goes to work. It's early, super cold, and dad is up looking for more blankets. I yell at him to get in my bed and I'll keep him warm. And from there it went too far. Unintentionally we ended up fucking and spent all day just having great sex. I wish he would have taught his son a thing or two about pleasing a woman.
I pulled a rather nasty joke on my brother...
Recently the temperature's have falling quite a bit where I live. At night, we have sub zero temperatures.
My brother was at his girlfriend's house for the last few days, so me and a friend of mine decided to prank him.
He has a big waterbed in his room and he always likes to tell me that he loves his bed more than me.
So, we decided to open all 3 windows in his room and turn off the radiator.
As I said, it gets really fucking cold at night. He was gone for two more days and when he came home, he found one big bloc of ice in his room aka his former bed.
I am sorry bro that you had to sleep on the couch for 4 days straight until your bed has thawed.
Lately whenever I watch ameteur videos about cuckolding, or MFM wife sharing, it really turns me on thinking about another man having his way with my wife. All sorts of scenarios run through my head and it makes me hard. Him fucking her while she sucks me, or vice versa. He and I swapping our dicks in her pussy every 30 seconds or so. Her sucking us both at the same time until we both cum in her mouth. Don't get me wrong, using her is not my motivation. She enjoys everything I've mentioned very much, just only with me. So I think if she could get past the "social factor" of accepting it, she would really enjoy herself. She cums easily and in multiples, so it would double her pleasure, at least. The other option would be FMF because she's expressed to me over the years her curiousity about licking a pussy, because she knows how good it feels and she would like to give that to another woman. Her reference was "I wish I could do that to myself, or another woman". But I think the jealousy factor would get in her way, unless my position was, I wouldn't touch the other woman. Which I could do, just sit back and stroke, enjoying the show. Now my only obsticle is how do get the idea in her head so she will come around to it.
My ex wife and I remained friends. She moved in with a close friend. It was awkward. We worked together in a band. She is smart and beautiful redhead. Last January we met at their place for band business, worked late and discovered it snowed like hell. My ex insisted I stay until it was safe. They to their bedroom behind French doors covered with sheer curtains me on the couch. After the lights were off I could see her silhouette as she fucked him. I got so hard. She moaned so loud like she was right beside me. I didn't get off. I tried jerking off when I thought they were sleeping, closed my eyes. Minutes later just as I was close, I heard something, opened my eyes to see her standing there nude. It was too late to cover up and suddenly I blasted my cum while she watched. She blew me a kiss and went to the bathroom. She came back, stopped and whispered if I was Ok. The last few months she teases me with what she calls "our little secret." What do I do? What does she want? All very true.
I wasn't exactly sure what category to put this under.
I have sort of a rape fantasy about some tall, powerful Chechen militant with long hair (one in particular I saw on google images) and I am ashamed of it but every time I think about it I get super hot and bothered.
I just want him to dominate me, whisper dirty things in my ear in Russian, claim me as his property, abuse me, love on me etc.
God, I need to get laid lol
This did embarrass me so bad. In my karate class I had to spar against an six year old boy. I am a 16, a girl and a orange belt. He was a black belt but I figured he was six so I would go easy.
Well as soon as our teach said start he socks my in my soft exposed gut. I double over to my knees.then I see a tiny foot landing on my face knocking back on my big butt. I was dazed.
He was about to kick me again but the teacher stopped it. Lucky me.
I felt so fat cuz my belly wobbled when he punched me. That made me think I eat too much.
Guy in his mid to late 40s. Obsessed with women half my age if not less. Legal, but less. Currently having sex with two such women, who's combined age still isn't mine. Yet, I obsess over both, keep constant contact, have done favors, and changed my screensaver to a photo of one of them.
I know this isn't the healthiest or best thing, but, how can I stop? I've got 2 twenty-somethings who are sex hounds and just drive me crazy..Fresh young things!
Also always on the lookout for more women of the same age and type..
#sex
I am sick right now, got a cold and I just feel terrible.
Got a bad nasal congestion and I have to sneeze every few minutes. It's just disgusting, I need around 5 tissues in half an hour, I always use them until they are really wet and full with snort. But because I am not able to stand up at the moment (I feel very weak), I throw the tissues out of my window, which is right next to my bed. Those tissues land in the garden of my neighbour, I hope he will forgive me.
#sick #cold #nasal #congestion #disgusting #sneeze #tissue
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