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  • — Anything Goes —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I suspected my wife of fuckin her best friends boyfriend. We held a party at our house recently, so I hid my video camera in the bedroom.

    The next day I watched it, and sure enough at one point during the night the two of them go into our bedroom, she bends over lifts her short dress, he pulls down her g string and he fucks her from behind. He lasted about a minute.

    Its her birthday party soon and its her 30th. Iv said nothing and arranged a party like a good husband should. Iv prepared a video of great and important moments of her life which are gonna be projected onto the wall of the bar we hired. The last clip is gonna be her getting fucked from her best friends guy.

    Lets see who's laughing then.

    #12027 — Comments (3) — Aug 21, 2012 at 6:33 PM — That's Juicy! (66) Remove This. ( ** )
  • — Sex Confessions —
    Posted by Anonymous

    when i was younger my bf and i visited his family for the weekend. we had to share with his younger brother but couldnt help it one night after a few glasses of wine so i climber on him and started to ride him slowly and quietly. I look up to notice his brother watching us whilst pretending to sleep but carry on regardless, playing with my tits making eye contact with him throughout whilst bouncing up and down on his brothers big cock. By the look on the brothers face he had his hand on his dick and Im pretty damn sure i made two brothers cum and pretty much the same time which, strangely, im quite proud of.

    My bf and I broke up a couple of years later and since then i have bumped into his brother a couple of times.... both times have resulted in me being bent over and having his dick slipped into me.... to my delight as he's a good inch or two bigger than his brother. :)

    #9048 — Comments (0) — May 10, 2010 at 7:06 AM — That's Juicy! (66) Remove This. ( *** )
  • — My Family —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Im 18 years old female still living at home.I live with my mom and my stepdad. My stepdad is a nice man very handsome hes 43 years old.My mom and him have been having problems I hear them arguing alot and notice hes been sleeping on the sofa in the morning.Well my mom got a loan on a car about a year ago and told me to pay on on it and start being a responsible adult.Well I started to get behind on the payments.I started to panic how am I going to pay the bill.Well Ive been noticing my panties missing from my dresser.At first I thought I was misplacing them.Then I notice my good thongs were having stains on them.Well one night I walk in the restroom and caught him jacking off while smelling my panties. At first I was shocked and disgusted then I got wet and horny I told him he didnt have to do that.He was scared I told him I could pleasure him but it would cost him he said how much my car payment he agreed so now I give him handjobs or suck his dick if he cums in my mouth I get extra gas money or if cums in my ass.He tells me he loves me and always fantized about me and I think I love him too the best stepdad anyonene can have.I love when he spits that load down my throat or comes in my room in the middle of the night and fucks me.I get really pissed off and jeaolus when I see my mom with him because I want him for myself.

    #11119 — Comments (4) — Apr 4, 2012 at 8:56 PM — That's Juicy! (65) Remove This. ( ** )
  • — Wet Stories —
    Straight Female / 18

    Cheated on my boyfriend last weekend and it felt so good, never been so wet and juicy in my life, he pounded me for hours. It was such intense passionate sex could feel his thick big cock pulse inside of me while he shot his hot load in me twice. And now I just want more and more, now have a obsession with thick cocks and feeling the hot cum inside me, someone please help me out

    #18275 — Comments (6) — Jan 21, 2014 at 7:27 AM — That's Juicy! (64) Remove This. ( * )
  • — Wet Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I am a 20 yr old female. I've been in a relationship for five years now. Everything has been great. He is a great guy, we have an amazing sex life, couldn't and wouldn't ask for more; but lately I have been feeling a bit adventurous but don't want my bf to get the impression that I am a slut.

    I live in a duplex with my bf next door to us, she is a single mom (milf) and has two sons. One of her sons is in his teens. The only thing I find attractive about him is his obvious attraction to me. Every time I go outside to throw the trash or get the mail or to just leave to work we seem to cross paths and lock eyes. Me= I am 5'4" a buck thirty, long brown hair, 36/24/34, hazel eyes, light complexion. Him= shoulder length black curly hair always in a pony tail, about 5'2", very thin, skater look, dark Mexican complexion with the accent to go with.

    I find myself acting like a teenager trying to get attention. I often wear very very revealing clothes when I know he will be seeing me. Example-I go to check the mail when I know his school bus will be dropping him off at exactly 4:10 wearing booty shorts with my g string showing and a muscle shirt with my bra showing. Every time without a doubt I manage to get his attention but never anything more than just his cute boyish smile and goofy stare. The fact that this is all I am able to get makes me want to seduce him even more the next day. I have gone as far as even opening my curtains and masturbating in hopes that he would see me because he seems to always be hanging outside on his porch. One time I can recall he had several friends over and I went outside in a short skirt to vacuum my car. I could feel their eyes on me as I bent over as far as I could in my black six inch heels and I absolutely loved it.

    I can't stop fantasizing about this young boy getting off to me, getting his first blow job from me and blowing his load in my mouth as I let it drip down my chin and onto my tits. The worst part is that my fascination with him has even come into my sex life with my bf. I do all of these positions and think of him the whole time. Something about him drives me wild and I don't even know his name. I would be willing to do anything he wanted to try just to please him. I hope that he is a virgin just so I can claim it. Sometimes I even begin to want his mom. I know twisted right! Someday I will have my way with him and his naughty mom someday!

    #9986 — Comments (7) — Jun 2, 2011 at 12:43 AM — That's Juicy! (63) Remove This. ( ** )
  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Straight Female / 19

    Around Christmas 2012, my boyfriend invited me to his and his fathers house (His mom died some years back). It was a small get together with some of his Aunts, Uncles and their kids. I enjoyed myself immensley and was getting along just fine with everyone present. Most of the day I didn't drink, but as it started to get dark I decided to have some wine.
    By 9 o'clock at night I was bodering on being drunk and needing to go and pee I climbed the stairs. When I reached the top I heard at first, then as I moved forwards I saw my boyfriends father. He was stood leant against the door which I presumed lead to his bedroom, on her knees in front of him was his brothers wife and she was taking his very long thick cock into her mouth.
    They didn't notice me at first and I just kept on watching her suck his fat cock down her throat. Only when her husband, his brother came up next to me, did I even think to move. I thought all hell would let loose, that never happened and far from it. Maybe my boyfriends uncle's presence made them look round, maybe it was my gasp, but his wife just kept on sucking her brother in laws cock.
    As I turned to look at her husband he said "I'm not surprised your oggling his dick. He got to the front of the queue in our family, when cock size was being given out". Walking past me and into the bathroom, he closed the door and re-emerged a few minutes later, before walking calmly down the stairs as if nothing had happened. By that time my boyfriends father had unloaded his cum down his brothers wife's throat and I'd watched every horny second of it.
    Walking back downstairs myself after going to the bathroom, I asked my boyfriend if he'd take me home.
    We stopped off half way to my parents address, not because my boyfriend was especially horny, it was because I was. Getting out of the car I made him drop his jeans and boxer shorts before I knelt down and took his cock into my mouth. I sucked him clean, the first time I'd ever swallowed his load. All the time I was sucking on his cock I was thinking about his father and how much bigger he was.
    A month ago today I called by my boyfriends house, wrongly thinking he'd be home. I'd totally forgotten he was taking football practice. It was only the third time I'd seen his father after Christmas and those times my boyfriend had been present. I'd not asked my boyfriend why his uncle allowed his father to have sex with his wife, thinking it might cause trouble or maybe he didn't know. When my boyfriends father answered the door and told me he was out, I instantly thought I'm going to ask him.
    I'd asked him if I could wait and as he sat down after getting me a drink I plucked up the courage and asked, saying "Hey Mr ....... how come you get to have sex with your brothers wife and he don't mind one bit". Not flinching or looking away, he grabbed the bulge in his shorts and said "he ain't got a 9 & 1/2 inch dick and his wife was my girlfriend along time ago. Still loves a big cock to suck every now and then". Still keeping his eyes on me he added "Why, you want some".
    I was shocked, I mean it was my boyfriends father. I've never asked if he felt or feels guilty, so I don't know, but as I smiled back at him nervously he stood up, looped his hands inside his shorts and released his enormous cock. It was just as I remebered, very long and so thick. The difference was, we were both sober and I was the person being offered his length to suck.
    Moving over to where I was sat, he held his cock out in front of me and said "He won't be home for another hour at least, it's all yours if you want it". Closing my eyes slightly and reaching out, I took a hold of his meaty cock and guided it towards my open mouth, letting it slide inch by inch over my tongue until it filled my mouth.
    It wasn't as difficult as at first thought it would be to get it in. It seemed I was a natural at sucking large cock and soon had him gasping and holding my head as he began to fuck my mouth.
    His cock was awsome and I was soon playing with myself, reaching under my short flowing skirt and rubbing my pussy through my panties. With his dick taking all of my attention I didn't hear him at frist, I did when he repeated himself "Would you like to feel it deep up your pussy".
    He might have been my boyfriends father and almost twice my age, but I knew straight away I wanted him and it fucking me. With him asking me with my mouth full of his cock I could only grunt and gently nod.
    I was knelt up on the couch, my panties wrapped around one of my ankles and my boyfriends father's tongue lapping at my open wet pussy, when I came for the first time. He'd put two fingers inside my pussy and was licking my clit when I felt another wet finger enter my ass. It was that, that made me cum so violently. No one had done that to me before.
    My second orgasm happened when he'd been fucking from behind for about five minutes. My pussy felt as though it was being fucked by a rolling pin and I was loving every thrust of his thick cock. Hw wasn't wearing a condom as I'm taking birth control and I could feel his fore skin sliding up inside me, as it slid over his cock head.
    We changed positions after a few more minutes with him sitting down and me mounting him. I let his cock slide up into me and once again fill every inch of my c**t. Lifting my top over my head and unclipping my bra, he took a hold of my sensetive breasts and guided me with them to fuck him. I rode his cock as though my life depended on it and losing any shred of decency, I asked him to finger my ass.
    This time when my orgasm began to reach it's climax, my boyfriends father, filled my soaking pussy hole with his seed. It was only then when I fully took all of his long swollen length into me, making his pubes squash as I bottomed out on his pussy juiced soaked cock.
    Lifting me off him I thought that would be it, I was wrong. When he lifted me, he made me straddle his face and he then began to lick out my dripping pussy. He sucked out all my juices and his cum before finally letting me relax as he lay me down next to him.
    I'd only been dressed 10 minutes when my boyfriend walked in and kissed my cheek. His father was in the shower washing off the scent of our sexual liason. I'd covered any sexual scent by putting on some perfume.
    In making the decission to fuck my boyfriends father, I'd gone past the point of no return. So I decided it wasn't to be the first and only time. I've slept with him on a few occasions since and each and every time I become sluttier and dirtier. I'm now considering letting him have my ass and seeing if I'd enjoy having him fill me that way.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I hit puberty before anyone else in my class. I needed a bra by 3rd grade, discovered by accident how to masturbate in 4th, and got my period in 5th. My parents were hardcore bible-thumpers and told me sex is dirty and wrong unless you're married, thinking about someone while you masturbate is the same as having sex with them, only sluts go past first base before marriage, blah blah. Basically I was going nuts because I had big boobs(around a full C cup by then, I think - didn't hit D cups until I was 12 or 13)with really sensitive nipples, I was dying to know what it was like to have someone play with them, and it was apparently not only dirtybadwrong for me to want that, but I was also going to have to wait until I got married to find out. When you're 11 and dying of curiosity, having to wait a few DAYS for something feels like forever, let alone YEARS.

    Our next-door neighbors went out of town for a week that summer and paid me to pet-sit their puppy. They said I could hang around, watch TV, whatever, just don't make a mess. So one day I was over there sitting on the couch watching a movie or something and the puppy started licking my arm. His tongue was warm and wet and kind of sandpapery, and suddenly I was like, if it's a puppy, it doesn't count, right? Surely it has to be a human boy for it to be sinful. I got really excited about the idea, and thought what the hell, I'll try it. I pulled up my shirt, pulled down my bra cup, and right away he started licking my nipple! I think he probably hadn't been weaned for very long(maybe a month? 2?), because he acted like he expected me to give milk or something. He would lick my nipple until it got really hard, and then he'd start sucking on it. Then he started nipping it, kind of a sharp half-bite, which stung like hell but when he started licking it again it felt ten times as incredible. He licked and nipped and sucked for probably 5 minutes or so and I thought I was going to die, it felt so good. I pulled down my other bra cup so both tits were hanging out, and he climbed up onto my lap and started in on the other nipple, occasionally alternating but I could get him to switch when I wanted him to by just turning so the tit I wanted him to play with was closest to him.

    I ended up having to go home after like 15 more minutes of that because I was so turned on and wet as hell, and I thought it would be weird to masturbate in someone else's house (like letting their puppy try to nurse on me wasn't). I came back and did it again the next day, but he was rougher that time, and actually bit my nipples a couple times instead of just nipping them. At first it felt really good because it made them even more sensitive and then he'd lick and suck some more, which made me so wet I could hardly think. He finally bit just a little too hard and I had to stop him and pull my swimsuit top back up, but within like 30 seconds he was climbing all over me, scratching me with his nails and nudging my tits with his nose. He did manage to get one to fall out of the suit top, and before I could cover it back up he was all over my nipple with that sandpaper tongue, licking it raw. I told myself to cover up, make him stop, he's gonna bite you, but it felt so fucking GOOD. Sure enough, he switched from licking to biting, and then sucking really hard. I was seriously considering just sticking my hand in my shorts and getting myself off while he did that, but then he bit my nipple again and it hurt so much I kind of yelped and jumped and checked to see if I was bleeding. I wasn't, but that scared me enough that I never did it again. But I never forgot, and now as an adult, I have a fetish for that kind of stuff.

    My favorite fantasy is being a wetnurse for all kinds of animals, like laying on my side for puppies or piglets to suckle, leaning over so my tits hang down like udders for lambs and calves and goats and foals, my nipples being scratched and tweaked and played with by raccoons and monkeys before they suck and bite them.

    I can't stop thinking about it. I've had an average number of (human) sex partners, and have a satisfying relationship, but whenever I masturbate, I think of that puppy licking my nipples, or having a calf sucking each hanging udder, and lately the fantasy started including a big wolf licking my pussy while the other animals suck my tits, or him just fucking me. Yes, I know it's wrong. No, I'd never actually fuck an animal. But given the opportunity to let a big dog lick me anywhere he wanted for as long as he liked, I'd be naked in a second.

    I'm not going to ask if it's normal, and I'm not going to try to justify anything. I know it's weird and gross and wrong, which is why it's always been a secret. I just had to tell someone after all this time.

    tl;dr - A puppy licked my nipples once, and I'd really like that to happen again, with a bigger dog, more body parts, and less clothing.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 27

    I was a perfectly normal kid until puberty hit. Then I became a world class pervert. That's fine and dandy if you are a boy but if you are a girl that makes you a slut. So slut I am.

    It came a little early for me. I was 10 the first time I felt that yummy tingling sensation between my legs and in my nipples while looking into the eyes of an absolutely beautiful 12 year old boy. I had no idea why but I wanted him to touch me everywhere and kiss me. I so badly wanted him to make out with me.

    He didn't.

    He didn't know I existed let alone had a huge crush on him.

    So I searched for a way to scratch my burning itch and then one day saw some stupid sappy movie, I think on the Hallmark channel or something about this teenage girl and how she coped with being raped. I had never up to that point in my life really thought about it. In fact I don't remember being conscious of the concept of rape until that moment. Then it was all I could think about. In school I would stare at boys and imagine what it would be like to be raped by them.

    Then at my 11th birthday party, my first boy girl party, a boy I particularly liked but was too shy to approach, approached me and asked if I had a boyfriend. I said "no" and he continued asking more questions and before I knew it we were in a closet in the basement bedroom swallowing each other's tongues. I was no where near brave enough to let my hands roam but I wanted to know what his ass and crotch felt like and I wanted his hands to learn similar things about me.

    He must have been reading my mind. Jason slipped his hand up the back of my dress, over my panties and into the back of my panties and cupped my naked ass cheeks. His hands felt awesome. I thought I was going to pee I was trembling with excitement so. I licked as deeply as I could thinking that was the way to go when Jason's tongue taught me other more sensual ideas about kissing. I reached up and put my hands around his neck and massaged it the way I liked mine to be massaged and he moaned into my mouth. I became conscious of swallowing his spit and liking it. I could barely stand up I was shaking so badly. He sat us both down on the closet floor, pulled some clothes off their hangers and made a little bed on the carpet with them. He asked if he could touch my pussy. I whispered "do what ever you want but please, please please include raping me in there someplace."

    It took a few seconds for that to register with him and all of a sudden he was a man of action. He got me naked in 10 seconds and himself naked in 5. First order of business was seeing what my mouth felt like impaled on his gorgeous erection. So he clumsily rammed it down my throat. I was so turned on by the thought of giving my first blow job I forced myself to choke down every inch and even pondered letting myself choke to death with it buried in my throat. What a special way to go I thought to myself. Well he pulled out before that could happened than rammed it back home again and repeated a few more times then grunted and some salty sweet slimy stuff was in my mouth. I figured out what happened and I swallowed. I didn't' swallow because I thought it was delicious or because I was horny though both were certainly true, I swallowed because it was the quickest way to get the cum out of my mouth so I could get right to yelling at him for not getting to the rape part of our little adventure. He told me to wait a while and he could do it again. I didn't know this. The way my mom talked men could only do it about once a month or so. Seems 12 year old boys could do it far more frequently.

    Half an hour later I was groaning in agony and ecstasy all at once. The pain of my first rape turned me on so completely that I would have agreed to being fucked by a flaming sword as a condition of getting to cum.

    Well I came and he came again and this time it filled my newly 11 year old newly devirginated little cunny and I was absolutely head over heals in love. Not with Jason though I definitely had the hots for him and I generally liked him. No, what I was in love with was being raped!

    From that point on every chance I got I teased and seduced as many boys as I could.

    Within 6 months I had been raped by half a dozen boys, a few of them more than once. I told no one because I didn't want to spoil a good thing. I figured if I told then that particular boy would not be available to rape me again. Some I didn't repeat with mostly because they were far too gentle for my taste.

    Then a miracle happened. A 14 year old girl in my neighborhood was gang raped. She was so brutally raped that she lost consciousness and was unable to identify her attackers. I came in my panties without touching myself just from reading that story in the newspaper.

    I did some research and figured out the exact location of the gang rape, something the paper was a little vague about, and began hanging out there. It was a deserted lot in the downtown area of our little town. that didn't quite do the trick and then one day my Dad scolded me for wearing a slutty outfit. I asked what was slutty about it. I didn't ask as a way of defending myself or justifying what I had on. I asked because I wanted to educate myself on what makes guys think a girl is a slut. Dad was only too happy to entertain questions on the topic bent on educating his sweet innocent virgin angel daughter on what not to wear. I, of course, took extensive detailed mental notes.

    Then I made my way to the local thrift store, blew my allowance and put together a world class "Attention-all-would-be-rapists-of-the-world -please-come-hither-and-rape-t his-aspiring-gang-rape-victim. "

    I put together a sort of hybrid of a first communion dress/catholic school girl uniform. I wore a petticoat under and cut the skirt of the dress short and had the lacy first communion dress over it cut even shorter. My white cotton panties got strategically cut out holes for pussy and assholes. I cut the top to bare my belly but left a little lace to tease with. I work a dozen assorted crosses around my neck and glued a few cross patches in different places. Then I put my hair up in pigtails and put on the sluttiest shoes I owned which were 4 inch black pumps. I then grabbed my Teddy-Bear and a big pacifier and skipped my way to that empty lot taking the scenic route through every street and ally. I was the picture of absolute innocent sluttyness.

    Of course my goal was to see how many loads of cum I could go home with inside me.

    It actually took longer than I thought. I strutted slutty like all over the streets for three hours. Had any cops gone by I would definitely have been arrested for trying to be a hooker. I hadn't even thought of that at that age. Well I didn't hear them at first. Then I did. They apparently had been following me for a couple of blocks. I seductively led them back to that vacant lot as soon as I realized my evil plan was working. 13 of them altogether. I thought maybe 2 or 3 but not in my wildest sex dreams did I imagine I would be so fucking lucky. I led them to the darkest recesses of that lot and turned around and there they were. They had been steadily gaining on me and were now only about twenty feet from where I stood. I quickly counted 13 boys, ranging in age from about my age all the way up to mid twenties. Some white, some black, a Hispanic. They were just neighborhood boys all knew each other and I knew half of them from school.

    I smiled and asked "whose first??" and sat down on an old crate and hiked up my skirt and began licking my lips.

    The leader, a guy in his 20s came right up to me and grabbed my arms and wanted to know what I was trying to do. I told him I was very turned on from reading about the gang rape that took place in that lot a few weeks earlier and I wanted my turn at being gang-raped. Well you should have seen the look on their faces. Imagine the look you might see on the face of a convicted child molester if the judge sentenced him to 40 years of serving as official cunny licker at an elementary school. Yeah, that kind of look.

    13 second later 13 naked boys were fighting over which got to go first. I suggested there was plenty of holes to go around and some had room for more than one cock and so began my gang raping. It went on late into the evening and on to the next morning. I really thought it would only last an hour or so but those horny boys could not get enough of filling my 11 year old pussy with their sperm and I was not about to cut short their fun. I never came so many times in my life and thought this was what heaven must be like. Thought I doubt I was ever going in that direction.

    In their zeal to keep me pleasured well and thoroughly they kind of got a little rough and I got a bit banged up and bruised and even had a few cuts. I didn't care. I couldn't feel any of it. All I could feel was a sexual buzz of permanent arousal and would even have agreed to be hung by my clit as long as they didn't stop raping me. but stop they did, about 9 the next morning. I was so exhausted from the gang raping that I passed out in blissful sated slumber.

    At noon I woke up in an ambulance being transported to the local hospital. They immediately doped me up when I got there to soften the pain. Pain?? "what pain??" I was still coming down from a sexual high. I couldn't feel pain if you nailed me to a cross.

    Mommy and Daddy rushed to my bedside upon discovering what happened to their precious innocent angel of a daughter. They had been spared the detail of me being found completely naked asleep on the pavement covered in dirt, cum, piss, blood and broken glass. I don't even remember getting cut. I don't remember caring.

    One thing to be thankful, for, Daddy and Mommy never saw my home made whore wear.

    They remained secure in the knowledge that their innocent baby had been innocent of all wrong doing. Gotta love naïve rents. It actually took me longer to recover than I would have thought. I figured I could go home in an hour or so but they kept me a week. They said I had a broken rib and a dislocated finger and a lot of bruises and 23 stitches total. I found it hard to believe that through all that intense erotic pleasure those things actually happened to me.

    The police got involved and interrogated me. They were gentle and understanding and all but they were still interrogating me and I just pretending to not have any idea what they were talking about. Oh I remember the raping. I will never forget the best night of my life. But I was NOT going to tell the cops that. I would give them no detail that would assist them in the capture of my beloved rapists.

    Instead I feigned amnesia. The doctors explained to all that it was perfectly normal for a child to lose memory of such an attack and called it a blessing and my rents agreed. I would have been distraught if I really had forgotten such cherished memories.

    I was out of the hospital and home and all healed up and getting the itch again and hoped my lack of cooperation with the police would be sufficient to protect the boys. It was. It took some doing to sneak out again. This time I didn't go to quite elaborate lengths to dress up sexy. I just put on an old pink onsie that I was just about outgrown so it was nice and tight on me forming a nice deep camel toe and causing my growing nipples to tent out the front. Pigtails again and I added the embellishment of a sign on my back that read "empty" with an arrow pointing to my ass. I only had to strut for about 15 minutes this time when one of the younger boys, 12 I think, ran out to greet me and asked how I'd been and thanked me for not ratting them out.

    I asked if he had a place around here where the whole gang could do me again but without me being left out for strangers to find. He said that there was an old thrift store they sometimes broke into since it closed down and he took me there. There were some cushions from old furniture and blankets and pillows. Now this was more like it. He went off and got the rest of the gang while I waited patiently on my little love nest. about an hour later they began filing in. 17 of them this time. They added a few cocks to the crew. The first 5 were done before the last one arrived and then they went around again. No broken bones or cuts this time what with all the nice bedding. Nope, just some nicely overflowing holes and a face, tits and belly reddened from a lot of face slapping and play strangling.

    We agreed that keeping me in good health meant more frequent gang rapings.

    It pretty much got out after a while that I was a slut and loved being gang fucked. I knew it never really was rape but it was fun pretending it was not to mention that if you think of yourself as having been raped rather than being the willing fuckee of a gang fuck you don't feel any guilt. Well maybe that's not why I felt no guilt. I didn't care.

    We met at that old store at least a couple of times a week and in the summer every day. The crowd got bigger and bigger and by the time I was 13 I was being gang raped by as many as 50 or 60 guys and the ages of the guys expanded to include middle aged men by then. Half my male teachers had fucked me, the principal and a lot of the dads of the boys who were regularly fucking me.

    The night after I told my parents I was pregnant my dad came into my room and announced that he felt left out being the only heterosexual male in the town who hadn't been invited to cum in my pussy.

    So I spread my legs and smiled and said "rape me Daddy and make it hurt good."

    He was naked in two seconds, hard in three and came five minutes later. Mom never found out.

    When I was 14 I got a job as a stripper to support my baby girls. within 6 months I was making 5 times what my dad made. The fake ID he made me worked pretty good. The owner knew I was only 14 but didn't seem to care as long as he got to fuck me once in a while. The customers never questioned that I looked like a 10 year old hooker. Even one of the cops who had interrogated me only three years earlier and recognized me and did the math never busted me, as long as I kept his cock nice and warm in my pussy.

    At 15 I got a gig doing porn. The producer wanted to know if I would be interested in doing fake father-daughter incest porn. He said I would be perfect for it on account of I looked like a preteen despite being 18 (I never found out of he was that dumb or was just keeping his mouth shut so he could fuck a kid). Any way I had about 50 short pornos under my belt before my 16th birthday and was doing bachelor parties and stripping and private fuck sessions for a few more years.

    Then When I was 25 years old my two sweet twin baby girls, now eleven years old, discovered Mommy's secret stash of porn, all of them of me of course and confronted me about it.

    What could I say. I confessed and to my astonishment they hopped up in my lap and gave mommy a big wet tongue kiss. I told them that was crossing a line but I wasn't mad. They told me that they would keep my secret but only if I didn't punish them for what they were planning.

    The were vague at first but when they returned after a hour of getting ready they strutted their way out the front door in outfits that even I would have been embarrassed to wear in public and headed off for a gang rape of their own.



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  • — Embarrassing Moments —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm a 25 year old guy, last saturday me and three good friends that I work with went on a hiking trip. Two of them are married, me and the other one are single, but he's engaged, and to be married in april. We each had our own pup tents, and after hiking to the camping spot we'ed picke out, got came set up. It had been a good day, and after supper we just sat around the fire and shot the bull till about 10:30 when we turned in. About 30 minutes later I heard somebody come into my tent, I was laying on my stomach, and hadn't went to sleep yet. Then I felt the blanket being raised up, then a hand was on my ass, I prentended to be asleep, then his fingers were under the leg band of the bikini panties I wear. And then I was feeling his finger probing my ass, and a few seconds later he was finger fucking me. I had no idea who it was, but I was liking what he was doing, and I responded to it by spreading my legs. He knew then that I wasn't asleep, but never said anything. A little while later he had my panties off, got on top of me, I felt the tip of his cock between my cheeks, and then his cock was buried in my ass. His face was right next to mine, and as he started stroking, he started kissing my neck and ear. I pushed up to him letting him know that I liked what he was doing, and aslo knew that he was making me his bitch. And he responded by pounding me harder, and it wasn't very long till he was pumping his load in me. He got off and quickly left, I found my undies, put them back on, and then spent the next hour trying to figure out who I'd just let fuck me. It hadn't been the first time, but I'd never even thought about any of the guys I was with, But one of them must have heard, or felt something and took a chance, and he ended up hitting a home run. The next morning was kind of ackward at first, but none of them acted any different than the day before, as we started hiking that morning I was a little embarrassed wondering which one I'd let fuck me last night, and wondering what they were thinking. But the day went well, and when I was dropped off at my house I still had no idea which one of them had introduced his cock to my ass and made me his bitch.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was younger, my friend susan and I went to summer camp and she was a year older then me and a bit wilder. My parents thought it would be good for me to attend an all-girls camp and it would make me grow up. What my parents did not know is that the boys' camp was really just across the lake and a short hike.

    We spent the summer sneaking around and making out with the boys. There was a lot of heavy petting and my friend susan had convinced me to try giving a blowjob and had taught me how to do it and to pull out before he cums.

    I made terrific friends that summer of 1978 and I often wonder where some of those boys are today.

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