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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 34

    When I was nine, on one unforgettable hot day, the nice lady neighbor, who seemed to take a great liking to me,
    asked me if I wanted some lemonade. She was very friendly and asked me about what I dreamed about. I told her, adventures. We became closer friends and she would hug me when I came over, sometimes kissing me on the mouth.

    I remember one day she said, "There is a special kiss but a secret one. I will show you if you promise not to
    tell anyone. No one must know about our secret kiss." I said, no, no, I will never tell." She took my little
    head in her hands and began with our normal kiss but then I felt her mouth open and her tongue went into my mouth and explored the inside of my mouth. When her tongue met mine I felt a special thrill. She pulled back and asked if I liked it. I said, "Oh yes, I do, let's do more."

    Not always but often, I would go over to her place and she would tongue me like that. That went on for a few years then when I was 13, my voice began to crack when I talked and she said, "Oh my, you are going through puberty. She had a special light in her eyes. Back then, I had realized that our secret kissing caused my cock to stand up and be noticed, so I told her that and she said, "Oh, let me see."

    I knew her better than my own mom so I popped my hard on out and she said, "The little guy just needs the special kiss," taking my entire cock that I had curiously measured out, many, many times at seven inches, into her mouth. Soon, I felt my first big "O" blow into her mouth and our relationship took a giant turn. We began to have sex daily and I could not get enough. She told me often that I was wearing her out but said, "Don't stop." I made love to her until I was 18 and by that time she was in her 40's. When her husband retired from the Navy he came home permanently and they moved away.

    I think of her, my great mentor of love, daily. Now in my mid 30's I think of her many gentle gifts to me and how society would punish her for them. Our secret will die with me when my life ends."


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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 29

    Like many many married women, I longed to have a larger cock fucking me, but have ended up married to a guy who's dick measures only five and a half inches.
    However out with him and his family recently at a restaurant, I caught a black guy who was with a younger white guy, eyeing me up. The flirting eye contact carried on for some time before I got up to go to the bathroom. As I exited the bathroom, I came face to face with the black guy. Smiling at me he asked me if I wanted his cock. The moment I smiled back, he took my hand and lead me back into the ladies bathroom. Entering a stall, he closed the door and I immediately dropped down and opened his trousers. Taking out his large thick black cock, I opened my mouth and sucked in as much of his dick as I could. Telling me we didn't have much time, He had me bend over the toilet bowl and I felt him move my short dress up and push my panties to one side. Then in one long forceful thrust, his gorgeous cock entered me. I'd been fucked by men with large cock before, but it had been so long since I'd had a real mans dick fucking me. So after only a couple of minutes of him pounding into me, I came so hard I shook violently.
    Spinning me around he had me face his cock as he jerked it off, and moments later as I opened my mouth as wide as it would go, he ejaculated all over my tongue and into my mouth. Swallowing his cum so as not to get any on my dress. Only a few minutes after entering the bathroom, we were both sat where we'd been when we started flirting. Him minus a huge load of cum and me stil having a quivering pussy from a wonderful fuck.
    Two later I got myself checked out for STD's and swore stupidly to myself I wouldn't do it again. Getting the results back yesterday I know I'm clear. But the experience has taught me two things. Firstly I'm definitely going to find a well endowed guy (White or black) who'll want to become a regular fuck buddy. And secondly, I'm going to make sure he's clear before we fuck.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Male / 39

    Can anyone help me......?

    I'm an average looking guy with an average shaped body. The one thing that isn't average on me, is my dick. It's a little under ten inches in length and my cock when erect is very thick. It's one of the reasons, if not the reason my newish wife and I got together in the first place, as she absolutely loves my cock.
    This is my problem. My wife is a little older than me, very good looking and has a fantastic figure. Yet even though she loves my cock fucking her pussy, she will not let me fuck her arsehole. And truth be known, I adore anal sex.
    My wife has a daughter Alice who's nineteen and from her previous marriage. Occasionally Alice stays with us, but mainly lives with her dad. About two weeks ago Alice, and we obviously didn't mean it to happen, caught her mother and I having sex in our lounge one afternoon. From what I now know, she'd been stood watching us for quite some time and had very much seen how big my cock is.

    Waiting until later that night after her mother had gone to bed, Alice told me what she'd saw and heard. You see when I was fucking my wife, she became ultra turned on, so I slipped my cock out of her pussy from behind and then tried to fuck her in the arse. She protested and told me that it was one place I'd never fuck.
    Alice stood up in front of me, stripped off her clothing and sat on the sofa across from me. Spreading her legs, she let me see her neatly trimmed pussy and then said "If you want to fuck me with that huge cock, I'D let you fuck my arse". Looking at her as she began to play with her left breast and her pussy at the same time, I very nearly got up and did as she obviously wanted. But I stopped myself. I'm not sure now as to why I did, but I did.

    Getting up, I walked out of the room and took myself of to bed. The next morning Alice gave me the biggest of smiles as she gripped my cock through my shorts in the kitchen. Her mother was stood only feet away cooking us both breakfast. After breakfast, Alice waited for me to walk upstairs as she was knelt at the top, semi naked and slowly fingering her beautiful looking arsehole. Again I stopped myself from doing anything, but it was so hard not to just take her and do as I wished.

    In a weeks time Alice will be staying over again. My problem is my wife has just this morning let me know when Alice is here, she'll be away one of the nights to attend a business event. She's apparently let Alice know, as Alice text me this afternoon to say "Can't wait until mum goes away, I'll have you and that cock all to myself".

    So knowing what I do about Alice and her desires, and my wife's inability to enjoy anal sex, do I still abstain from fucking her and possibly fucking up my marriage. Or do I fuck the shit out of my step daughter, who so desperately it seems, wants my cock up her sweet looking arse ???

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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 38

    I'm 4 years older than my sister. She is the girl who was drop dead gorgeous and I was average. She married a hunk. I love my husband but he is very vanilla, and cums quick. We have been trying for a baby two years but nothing yet. One day my sister and her husband were in their car, I was talking on my cell to my husband. My breast was inside the window, when my sister rolled the window up almost pinching my breast. We all had a little laugh. We were at our parents for a hangout. All had drank to much except me, so I could drive my husband home. I went to the toilet and was closing the door when my brother-in-law entered and closed the door. His line was he was worried about my breast and needed to check it out. I don't know why but I let him lift my shirt and let him fondle and suck my breast. I got very worked up quick having never been with another man much less a hunk of any woman's dreams. I had on loose shorts so he had his thumb inside me before I realized I didn't stop him. I had an orgasm and then I noticed my shorts and panties were off and he was naked. He has such a fine penis not to long but had a shape I loved. I was going to give him a blow job when he leaned me back on the vanity and lifted my legs over his arms. He was inside me and I didn't care my husband, sister, and parents were located on the other end of the house. I was so hornie and almost passed out when he finally cum inside me. He got dressed and about to exit and I told him we were wrong and not to do it again. About 2 weeks later I was at Home Depot when he came up and spoke, helped me with my purchase. After checkout we were in his truck making out like high school kids. I could barely walk to my car being paralized from my orgasms. I did get pregnant but my son is no doubt my husband's. My daughter could be fathered by my brother-in-law, I can't determine yet. We aren't often meeting up now days, but my husband gives me sex buzz and my dildo and brother-in-law gives me body knumbing orgasms. I feel guilty often for what I do but when I feel slutty I am open for the opportunity.

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  • — Sex Confessions —
    Straight Male / 46

    About three years ago, I moved back to where I grew up to help take care of my family when my mother was diagnosed with cancer. I had just gone through a messy divorce and was trying to figure out how to rebuild my life, so I left a nice job in the city, sold as much as I could let go of, and loaded up for middle of nowhere, USA. My roots. It's one of those towns where, when you get out of high school (if you finish at all) you go to work in a factory or go to a technical school nearby and hopefully make it. A lot of people don't get out of there, I did, and I've always been proud of that fact. It changes you, though, and this was apparent from day one back home from the lack of good food to the topics of conversation to even what people wear. Everything's about five to ten years behind, it seems.

    So settling into a small house, I started my usual routines in town; go to the grocery store, get gas, pay bills, all that. One day I ran into Misty, a girl I briefly dated in High School, coming out of the post office. And I actually ran into her, no joke, moving a little too fast. Misty has green eyes, blonde hair that she always seems to wear in a pony tail, decent skin, skinny body with small tits (my favorite). She was wearing a camo jacket that day, not even joking, with jeans tucked into ugg-style boots. She has a strong accent, even for the area, and talks one step above calling everyone "honey," you know the type. We talked for a bit, exchanged numbers, agreed to get together for coffee soon (Waffle House, only place for coffee in town...).

    We met about a week later, and I'm pleased by what she wore. She put some makeup, although a little too much around the eyes and there was glitter involved; she's wearing a tight t-shirt like a baseball tee, jeans (the ones with the designs on the pockets), boots, ponytail as usual. We catch up-she's divorced as well, has a nearly ten-year-old daughter who wants to play softball next year, and is working her ass off trying to be a single mom. Pretty much everything I went to college to avoid, to a tee. As we talk, I can tell she's really into my city experiences-I tell he about the parks, and the food, and all the events I got to go to, all the different kind of people I meet. It sounds wonderful, she says. I'm being a bit of an ass, it really is, I say.

    As we are finishing up, she says let's go for a ride, let me show you what's new in town. Okay, I say, my car or yours? Your's, she says quickly, then says I'll be right back. She walks out and I watch her head toward her car-an old beater SUV, at least ten years old, and grab something out of it. Looks like cigarettes (I hate smoking personally). I pay and meet her outside, she lights up. I didn't want to smoke in your car, she says. I look over at my car, the Mazda RX8 I managed to keep in the divorce, and thank her for that. No one smokes in my car.

    We ride around a bit and she's chatting to me about every store that's moved in, every new feature and building, who's died, what's moved, you get the idea. She's touching my arm a lot to get my attention, and giving me directions like a little redneck GPS. It's cute, really cute, she's actually more animated doing this than our conversation over coffee. She points out flying hawks and even spots some deer. She asks if I hunt, I don't.

    At one intersection, the only red light in town, our hands kind of fell on top of one another's and I gave her hand a squeeze. She was looking out the window, so it was completely accidental, but she looks back at me and squeezes me back, smiling. A few wrinkles around the eyes, but there's the girl I remember dating. Kind of a neat moment.

    She directs me to a parking lot by the ball fields and has me park. We go and play on the swings, full adults swinging and talking, completely absurd. We walk around more, hold hands a bit more and she leans into me, taking my hand in both of hers. Her hands are strong, not rough, but definitely not super soft like my ex-wife's. She's worked in the factories here in town, not surprising. She kisses my cheek playfully. We head back to the car and just before we get in, I kiss her mouth long and gently, tasting those cigarettes but not caring. I take her face in my hands, and just let her have it. Her hands drop to her sides, her eyes closed, and she's in a daze. I took her back to her car after that. I knew she was ready to fuck, as she was rubbing my leg getting closer to my crotch the whole time, nibbling my ears, playing with my hair. It was nice.

    Two weeks later, after a few more of these kinds of encounters, she invites me to a BBQ hosted by some folks we went to school with. It's dreadful - bad burgers, bad beer, bad conversation about how much everyone hates Obama (I voted for him, so I kept my mouth shut). Horseshoes was the only activity other than walking around the park, so she and I take a walk and find ourselves in a secluded spot that cuts through a small wood. We're not an item by any means (I had met her daughter about a week before), but she was holding my hand in front of everyone and introducing me to her friends and everyone I'd forgotten, so proud that I she was on my arm. She actually wore a dress that day, too, surprised me. Anyway, she made her move here, pushing me off the path behind a tree and kissing me passionately. She tasted like cherry Chap Stick, of course, and smelled like Bath & Body Works, overpowering and slightly cheap. Her hand was down my pants, too. I need you so bad, she said, you can't keep doing this to me. Just like that, she was down and blowing me, sucking me so hard it hurt. I took hold of her pony tail and mouth fucked her, I didn't care at this point about trying to keep distance. She didn't stop until my balls were completely emptied into her mouth, she swallowed every drop. She came back up, surprisingly spry in a dress and cowboy boots with one hand on my cock, and kissed me, hard. I expected to taste cum, didn't. Then I heard giggling, and Misty hollered at them and they took off. Anna, she says, rolling her eyes (her best friend). I told her I was going to get you today, she says, guess she saw us walk off and wanted to see. With that, Misty takes my hand and puts it up her dress, under her panties, to a sopping wet pussy, completely hairless. Take me home now, she says in my ear, I want your dick. I pull my hand out of her panties, press those fingers into her mouth and she sucks them clean. How do you taste, I ask. You're about to find out, her reply.

    I take her home, not the nicest place, but her place, and old house probably about the size of most apartments. The whole house is clean, though, and again smells like Bath & Body Works. No indoor dogs, thank God. Her bedroom has dim lighting and an OLD bed that's saggy, but it's made and the sheets are decent, a pale pink set. I pick her up and she wraps her legs around me, those boots hitting my back. Sorry, she says. I lay her on the bed and pull them off delicately, then go for those tiny panties, pulling them down fast while she pulls her dress over her head to expose those puffy little milf tits. That body lotion is EVERYWHERE, even her crotch as I go in to lick her pussy, which is glistening from being wet earlier. Looking down, her panties are wet. I push her legs up in the air, and go to work and she wiggles and cums in just a couple of minutes, grabbing my hair while she grinds her sex into my face. I get up off the floor and move her off the edge of the bed, she sits up and grabs my crotch, unzipping my pants and going straight for my balls, licking and sucking like it's her favorite ice cream. I pull her pony tail and push her back on the bed, roll her over, and enter her prone bone style from behind. It is a heavenly feeling as I pound her into the bed. Keeping fucking me baby, she says several times, I'm gonna cum. That accent makes every syllable deliciously long and slow. She tenses up and starts squeezing my cock with her pussy, she's yelling into her pillows. I pull them aside so she rings out loud and clear. With my own grunt and a shove, I cum inside her and moan in her ear how good she is, saying her name a few times as I spurt into her. I bite on her neck a few times, then turn over and pull out of her. Initially, no cum slides out of her, but with a little rubbing, it starts to show. That's mine, she says, oh my God that was good. She's sweaty, flushed, and her makeup is smeared, especially her eye makeup. Her ponytail is messy. Such a good fuck.

    Misty and I had a handful of good fucks like this while we were together. Ultimately, we didn't make it. We got into a pretty nasty argument one day and she says you think you're better than me. I didn't say otherwise, so that was pretty much it. I wanted to move her to the city, she wouldn't hear of it. My mother got better, our relationship started to fizzle and get rocky, so we cut ties and I moved on. I'll never forget my little romance, though, with my little white trash princess. She didn't ask for my money like I expected; she didn't have an STD like I would have figured; she did stop smoking while we were together, which was nice. Truthfully, we had nothing in common, but she was trying. I caught her reading news articles on my laptop a few times when we were together - they made her really mad and we talked about why that was the case. She was talking about going back to school, though I don't think she really wanted to but was trying to please me in some way. The more I think about it, there could have been something real there, but instead, she kind of broke my heart and I ran away instead of trying to build something more with her. Rather than try, I just let it (and her) go.



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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Straight Male / 45

    I could never forget my first time. My best friend and I were at his house and his Parents were at work. We were just in our underwear fooling around and some how ended up laying on the bed talking and we started to roll around and cutting up a bit. He got on top of me holding me face down on his bed and it felt good so I just laid there. He started to hump my ass and both of us got hard pretty fast and it was pretty hot and exciting for both of us.
    We never really talked much but he managed to get his shorts down then pulled mine down enough to expose my ass. His dick touched my ass and once he started humping my ass we both liked it too much and we were both getting all worked up and he held on to me really tight and humped my ass like he was fucking me and soon came all over my ass and up my back and when he did that I came too.
    We caught our breath and began to talk with him still on top of me. I let him know he could do it again if he wanted to and he told me he was ready if I was. I was pretty anxious so we took off our shorts and got naked and he got back on top of me and started to hump me again and he was trying to put his dick in my ass. At first I tried to move my ass around to stop him from sticking it in my ass but after a while it started to feel pretty good so I just laid there and let him do whatever he wanted to do and then I felt the head of his dick go in my ass then he pushed and it went in deeper and it hurt but felt good at the same time and I pushed my ass up towards him and he was all the way in and then he began to fuck my ass.
    We were both 13 at the time and horny as hell so what we were doing excited both of us and felt damn good to say the least. He fucked me good but not for very long and tightened his grip around me and between his grunting and groaning told me he was going to cum. I figured he would pull out but he didn`t and he came in my ass and it felt so good I came again while he was shooting his cum up my ass.
    The rest of the day we tried to see how much we could fuck and it just got better each time he stuck his dick in me. Feeling his cum shoot up my ass felt great and it really felt great when he fucked me. Shortly after we started fucking we tried oral sex. We were in the shower one day and he laughed and said "Would you suck my dick?" I said sure if you will suck mine. We made a deal and soon I was on my knees sucking his dick and had both my hands on his ass squeezing his cheeks as he fucked my mouth.
    I already knew I was going to let him cum in my mouth because what we were doing felt too good to stop. He grabbed my head and held on tight and shot my mouth full of cum and I had to swallow it. I didn`t plan to swallow but once I did it wasn`t bad at all. I took my time licking and sucking on his dick and sucking on his nuts. Once I stood up he was anxious to keep his end of the deal and he sucked my dick good and swallowed my cum then took his time on me as I had done to him.
    He and I had sex for over 10 years and it was pretty often. It was always very good and if we didn`t have time for a lot we would squeeze in a quickie. About twice a year we still see each other because we live far apart but while the wives are out shopping and doing their thing we are some where private doing our thing and his dick is pretty damn big and feels great when he empties his nuts deep in my ass. We both like to swallow after a very long hot 69 and like always the sex is better than great.

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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Female / 20

    Our newish neighbours John and Michelle are a little odd, but then Michelle who's forty one is very attractive and very fit. They'd only been living next door around two months when John asked me if I'd call by later on when Michelle got home. Thinking it was something purely innocent I called round twenty minutes after she arrived home. John asked me to wait in the hallway for a minute and shouted out, telling Michelle I was there. Ushering me into their lounge I immediately saw a very naked Michelle lay on their large leather couch playing with herself. Turning to John he smiled at me and said "I'd like you to fuck her" before I could say anything Michelle added "And so would I".
    Over the hour and a half I spent in their home, I licked, was sucked and fucked with Michelle three times, cumming each time. Twice over her tongue and face and once with John's very insistent encouragement, up her arsehole. The whole time John sat or lay naked close to us having sex, and watched whilst stroking his little cock.
    Once I'd cum the third time, Michelle got up, bent over to kiss my forehead and said she was going for a bath. Before she left the room, she smiled at me and said "Call by anytime, John loves watching me being fucked". The very next day I fucked Michelle again, but it was a relative quickie, as I had college to go to. Again John watched me fuck his wife, and again he masturbated his tiny cock until he came.
    As the months have gone by, I've fucked Michelle four or five times a week. Sometimes it's the full on lick suck and fuck session with John present. Other times it's a quick fuck with him beating his meat furiously. But more frequently of late, I've been fucking Michelle alone, as John's new job takes him over to Spain for days at a time.
    There's been a twist to our sexual times together, which happened only last week. As I was fucking Michelle from behind on their bed, I felt John get up behind me, open my arse cheeks and begin to lick my arsehole. I was going to stop him, but it felt so fucking good. Letting him carry on encouraged him to probe deeper with his tongue and believe me it was amazing. When I shot my load up his wife's arse with him still tonguing mine, Michelle said "Maybe next time you could fuck John's arse".
    That next time was two days later. I didn't fuck John as Michelle and myself were enjoying ourselves too much. But with Michelle watching on I did allow john to lick and suck my dick clean after I'd finished cumming up his wife's pussy. It felt and looked weird at first, but John is a very very good cock sucker and I soon got into fucking his face. Michelle was shouting for me to cum down his throat, so after some considerable time with John taking most of my cock into his mouth, I came for second time, this time having Michelle watch her husband take my load.
    John's away at the moment, and I've just got back from fucking Michelle. It was a quick fuck as she's going out shopping with her sister. But then she's asked me if I'd stay over tonight. She also asked me as she mounted my cock on their stairs, if I'd consider fucking John when he got back. Telling me it's something they'd both like to happen. Pumping my cock hard up into her arsehole, I told her I would.
    John's home in two days time. I'm definitely thinking of fucking him as it means I can still fuck his wife. But it will mean my description of myself will change. It will obviously mean I'll become a bisexual man. But a very happy one, if it means I get to carry on fucking such a horny bitch as Michelle.

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  • — Sex Confessions —
    Straight Male / 23

    A few yrs back at my mates 18th, after a full night of getting hammered i found myself still drinking with my mates mother at 4am in a bar, it was just us and she made a big point of telling me this as she unzipped me and flopped out my cock for a wank at the bar.....

    Well we made it to the back street and she asked for it up against the wall,,, so i showed off a bit and held her against the wall and i licked her c**t and arse hole deep and long enough for her to cum...


    Then flipped her so she was face first against the wall and roughly rammed my hard prick straight up her ass till i cum,,,,,,after which she took ky hand and we stumbled around till we got a cab back to her place, and by the time we got there it was about 7am, her husband was heading off for work,,,,,,,she had been sucking the cum from cock the whole ride home, and when she gave her husband a big sloppy paash on his way out i cracked a massive hard on,,,,,,and i was pumping it into her as she stood side on in the door way to wave goodbye to him, lol

    And he left and i kept pumping till she cum, infact i kept pumping for almost an hour, and just before i cum my mate walked out into the kitchen

    He was still smashed from his 18th party and took one look and said "hi mum" and weent back to bed, again lol

    We sucked and fucked all over her house for a few more hoirs then parted ,,,,nothing has been said since and we have never spoke or hooked up since

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  • — My Family —
    Straight Female / 27

    When my brother and I reached out mid-teens (I am just a bit less than two years older)
    we started giving each other long glances and also argued more than ever, probably a way
    for us to stop thinking the taboo shit that filled our hormone driven brains.

    When I was 18 and just out of High School a heavy winter storm stranded our parents in
    the city and we had to fend for ourselves. I knew immediately what we both started
    thinking about. My sexual experience was minimal but always on my, mind. My brother
    was now taller than me and with a fantastic body. I kept looking at his crotch and
    the obvious hunky package. He caught me glancing several times.

    I made sandwiches for us. We ate them with chocolate milk he loved. Then, I went
    to my bedroom and locked the door, got into bed and started masturbating wildly.

    My entire sexual region was on fire when I heard a light rapping on my door. Breathlessly,
    I stupidly asked, "Who is it?" He said, "The Canterbury Ghost." I said, "What's up"
    and he said, "You know fucking well what's up." I told him to take a cold shower
    and go to bed.

    There was silence, then the rapping came again. He said, "At least let me show you
    what I have here. We won't get another chance like this." I thought he was right,
    besides, a little peek was not going to end the world. I cracked the door open and
    there, standing in the hallway was my brother holding this monster cock. It was
    as thick as a beer can with a round, shiny, bulbous head. He held it with both
    hands wrapped around it like a sock. He said, "Just hold it a minute, it won't bite."

    Taking it in one hand proved a mistake. Our bodies clashed together and we
    kissed open mouthed, tongues flying into each other's mouths. The thought
    that I was with my kid brother just made me hotter. I felt like screaming. I was
    going nuts. My hips began to have involuntary thrusting movement.

    I said, "We'd better not fuck, you'll come in me. You'll fill me to the brim with cum
    with that tool of yours." He groaned, and we started humping each other through our clothes,
    standing up. Then, I pulled my panties off and kneeled on the bed edge. My pussy area was soaked,
    leaking into my asshole. Pushing my ass up in the air, I said, "Take my asshole."

    He slid the monster into my posterior and momentarily we both started coming like
    two starved animals finally given food. He fucked my ass hard and fast and we both came
    over and over. He said, while fucking, "I can't believe my cock does not
    wimp out after I cum. When I jerk off a single cum knocks me out."

    We became exhausted and fell on top of the bed, then fell asleep in each other's arms.
    When we woke up in the morning, he fucked my twitching asshole once again, came deep into my rectum
    and I rubbed my clit and came, my asshole twitching like mad, while he shot eight strong jets into me.

    Late in the morning, we were all cleaned up and our parents came home. We never had sex again but one
    never knows. I know we both still think about it.




















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  • — Anything Goes —
    Straight Male / 26

    My parents were nudists, we went to alot of nude retreats

    At 9 i had sex,,intercourse
    At 10 i had experanced group sex
    And at 11 i was into milf's and was dating one with my parents blessing
    Well the truth was she was paying me to work at her place on the weekends and after the only the first 3 hrs i was banging her and did such a good job of keeping her cumming she paid for yrs after that,

    She was 52 i was 11

    #34295 — Comments (3) — Feb 20, 2017 at 1:54 PM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This.
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