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— My Cheating Heart —I'm a 34 year old woman and I have never cheated on my husband. Last summer, we hired student painters to come and paint our master bedroom and I took a couple of days off from work to stay home and supervise the job.
The student painter was a young jock, he was tall and had a tatoo on his arm. He had a scruffy look that just seemed so different then my organized ordinary life. He was so polite and nice that I wish I was 21 again.
I did not really supervise but spent the entire day watching him on his ladder and somehow found myself trying to entertain him.
On the second day I wore shorts and a T and tied my hair. The only thing left was the trim and the work was done by noon and I offered to make him lunch. We sat around eating our turkey sandwiches and somehow the conversation turned to sex (and the lack of sex and opportunities on campus).
We spent the rest of the afteroon in bed in the guestroom and the sex was incredible. This guy was horny and very much in need. He had a nice toned body, very muscular legs and butt and a nice thick knobby cock. I thought "I had died and gone to heaven".
This boy was a good lover and a giver; he spent an hour licking every part of my body and did not miss a beat. He was intense, sweet and tasted totally delicious.
He left around 5:00pm and I changed the bed sheets and opened the windows to air out the room. My husband came home and was delighted with the colour of the master bedroom.
He suggested we hire the student painters again and get the living room and dining room done. I agreed and volunteered to supervise.
#9698 — Comments (2) — 3/10/2011 at 12:10 PM — That's Juicy! (27) — That's Lame. (3) -
— My Family —my sister lives with me b/c she has a drug problem and cant get on her feet. one night i came home and she was passed out with a needle in her arm. so i had my way with her. #9167 — Comments (0) — 8/15/2010 at 11:42 PM — That's Juicy! (27) — That's Lame. (13)
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— Dreams and Wishes —I'm a church-going mother of two boys and a girl, all under age seven. My husband doesn't drink and has a job at a bank. We smoke a bit of pot every week or so but nothing really bad.
Women aren't supposed to be pedophiles. We're not supposed to get juicy at the sights of a little-league game or boys at the pool.
But I lust after little boys between 7 and 12. I have a secret computer file full of little-boy porn. I masturbate to thoughts of sucking them and licking their little bums and having their tiny hard-ons inside me.
I've always felt like this but the only time I ever indulged it was when I was 15 and babysitting a boy who liked peeking up my skirt. We had a six-month affair that I still remember warmly with the best sex in my life.
My sons are getting older. I still give them baths. My boys sometimes get hard-ons during the process. I walk around in my underwear and let them do the same as long as they don't tell Daddy. I know it's only a matter of time before I give in to my base impulses. It should be easy since my husband insists that I be a stay-at-home Christian wife and he works sixty hour weeks trying for that promotion. It would be my own personal paradise. #9207 — Comments (6) — 8/25/2010 at 5:37 PM — That's Juicy! (27) — That's Lame. (7) -
— If The Boss Only Knew —My boss is the quintissential cougar-single,about 50 yrs old with a body of a 20-yr-old, and in a position of power. She always wears these pencil skirts that hug her tight round ass. I want to prop her up on her desk, spread her legs, and tongue fuck her until her cum runs down my chin all while playing around with my own clit. #9088 — Comments (0) — 6/30/2010 at 9:04 PM — That's Juicy! (27) — That's Lame. (5)
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— Gay Stories —My twin brother and I have been having sex with each other ever since we hit puberty. We are both gay, and now in our 20's. Even though we date guys and do our own thing, we still find comfort in each other, and it's really awesome sex. We both know we can't do this the rest of our lives and not to mention very its very wrong, but we have always felt safe with each other and we really don't want to stop right now. I guess we'll figure it out, we just wanted to get it off our chests. #9180 — Comments (0) — 8/19/2010 at 9:06 PM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (5)
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— Gay Stories —I"m a student on campus and I posted on a gay bulleting board that I was looking for someone to hook-up and I got an answer from this dude and he told me to go to the fourth floor bathroom way at the back of the Law Building. He told me he was free anytime, morning, mid-morning, afternoon, late afternoon....so I agreed to meet him there at 11:00am.
I did as planned, went to the first bathroom stall and waited. A few minutes later, the guy showed up and he went in the stall next to me. He then told me to remove the spare toilet paper holder and to my surprise, it just came off and there was a large hole that had been drilled out.
I heard him start undoing his belt buckle and I did the same and put my cock through the hole. He sucked me gently and deeply and after good 10 minute sloppy wet bj, I came in his mouth. He then poked his cock in the hole.
He had a nice thick cock, with a big mushroom head, he was fair skin with light blonde pubic hair. I got on my knees and sucked him and totally enjoyed his tasty cock. He was pumping my mouth through the hole and he eventually exploded in my mouth.
I heard him get dressed again and I noticed that his blue pants had a light stripe along the side. He told me out loud on the way out of the bathroom that he wanted my cock again and that he would contact me by email to do this. I replaced the toilet holder and blocked the hole and left.
A few days later, I was walking to class and when I passed the security desk at the Law Building, I noticed that the security woman was wearing blue pants with a light stripe that looked awfully familiar. The next morning, I decided to go for a walk and sure enough, there was a cute blonde guy behind the desk in full uniform. He was about 24, baby faced and light skinned.
I met this guy three times a week for at least two years and the hole almost became an addiction. His smell and taste was so familiar to me that I would wake-up in the middle of the night wanting more.
I never told anyone even my roomates.
#9513 — Comments (0) — 1/8/2011 at 5:16 PM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (1) -
— Gay Stories —I had a 3-hour wait at the airport and I thought I would go to the Airport Hotel for a drink. When I got there I saw a sign for a Spa and I though I would get a massage. The spa was in the basement of the hotel and it seemed somewhat deserted and quiet. There was a young male at the reception and he told me that he could take me right now - so this was perfect. I went into the room and stripped off and got on the massage table.
I had never received a massage from a guy and he was very good. He had done my shoulders, my back, my feet, my legs when all of a sudden, got to my butt. He started massaging my bum and somehow it felt really good. I had oil leaking down my crack onto my balls and everynow and then he would take his thumbs and massage my hole. I was twitching up and down and somehow he could tell I was enjoying this.
He had my cheeks opened and to my surprise, I could feel his breath on my hole. Then I felt whiskers of his face on my buns and a moist wet tongue licking my ass. Then he had his tongue inside my hole - I was shocked but also totally numb by the amazing rush sensation.
He tongue my ass for a good 15 minutes and I twitched and moaned until I came all over the massage table. He turned me over and put a soft dark blindfold across my eyes and told me to shut my eyes and to relax. I just lied there catching my breath after a 1 hour workout and relaxing listening to the soft music.
A few minutes later I heard the door and he was back in the room. He started to massage my chest, stomach and legs. I was blindfolded and couldn't see anything but I slowly came to the realization that he was nude as I could feel his hairy legs, or his balls touching my arms when he would reach over to massage me. He worshipped my cock for a good 10 minutes with oil and gave me an amazing hand job and had me edging.
He was then standing beside my head and massaging my stomach and I could smell his manhood. Somehow, it turned me on and I turned my head and his cock touched my nose. He then rubbed his cock head on my lips and I opened wide and began sucking his cock. He had a good size cock with what seemed a large mushroom head and he slowly fucked my mouth for a good 10 minutes. I could taste his pre-cum and he was rock hard so I turned over and gave it my all and sucked him until he pushed my head down and came all over me. I felt the hot jizz on my chin, neck, chest and he shot as far as my stomach and it was hot !!! I was perplexed by the smell of cum and how it turned me on.
He then somehow got on the massage table between my legs and sucked me slowly and very deeply. I am not sure how he did it as I have a thick cut cock but somehow, he had it all down to my pubes and then I shot a hot load of jizz down his throat. He then released me ever so slowly, cleaned me up with a towel and told me I could get dressed.
I got up and headed back to aiport security and my flight gate as I realized I had been there for over 2 hours. My legs were shaking when I was waiting to board and I got on the plane and slept all the way home.
I am straight but never look at guys the same way anymore. I know somehow I will have to taste a few more cocks in my days.
#10505 — Comments (1) — 11/5/2011 at 11:45 AM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (2) -
— Gay Stories —I am bi and was recently single and went online on a gay website to see if I could find a fuckbuddy. My gf and I had just broken up and I was in the mood for non-committal fun.
I noticed one of the guys had taken a self-picture in a mirror of a gym - but not just any gym - the one in my condo building. I recognized the colour of the walls and the equipment.
So I started chatting him up and he was actually a very nice guy ! He told me that he was bi and just curious and was afraid to meet. I showed him a fake picture so he wouldn't recognize me in the elevators as I was a bit apprehensive as he was my neighbour.
I started hanging out at the gym and sure enough, on the second day he came in. I chatted him up a bit and he had no idea that I knew he was bi and that he had been on a gay site.
We went in the changeroom and I purposely got naked in the shower and pranced around the changeroom. I then followed him in the sauna and I let my big cock hang out for him to enjoy. I was purposely getting up and putting water on the oven rocks so he could look at my back and my nice muscular ass.
Nothing happened but he asked me if I would get together with him for dinner and drinks. We did meet and we have been having amazing sex - this guy told me that I seem to be reading his mind. Well he doesn't know or realize that we chat online and we talk about sex and he tells me all of his desires and fetishes. He even shared that he had met a guy and goes in great details.
I feel a bit bad because I hid from him because I was shy and not for the intention of being deceitful. But for once I get a lover that indirectly tells me his wants and needs and what he loves in the bedroom everytime we chat online.
I hope he never finds out that his lover and his internet buddy are the "same" person. #9583 — Comments (0) — 1/28/2011 at 1:05 PM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (0) -
— Anything Goes —I have always been an exhibitionist from the time I first realized how guys respond to women's bodies. For example, I always liked wearing bras that were sheer enough to let my usually-erect nipples show because I liked watching guys' eyes dart back and forth from what ever they were looking at to my tits. Always wanting to look, but most not wanting me to see them looking. I really like that.
Anyway, I progressed over time to the point where I would wear floppy sweaters or tees that would fall forward when I would move in certain ways so that guys could look down my shirt and get a full view of my bare breasts. At that point, most wouldn't even try to pretent to look away. They'd just stare for as long as I'd let them and then I'd act embarassed and shift my position to "hide" my nakedness.
Recently I've started taking things to a new level. I wear short skirts to the grocery store now and underwear is out of the question. When I want something from the bottom shelf, I don't bend over. Instead, I sort of squat with my legs somewhat apart (a girl has to balance, right?) so that guys comming down the aisle get a full view of my naked pussy. I don't shave, but I trim very short so everything can be seen. The reactions I get are varied and fun. I honestly don't care what they guy looks like or how old he is. I'm only interested in showing off and having him turned on by it. I've been doing this for a while, but as usual, it's getting old. I'm trying to think of new ways I can show off for guys in a way that's safe, appears "accidental", and very stimulating. I'm still thinking about what I'll do next. #9030 — Comments (2) — 4/20/2010 at 1:30 PM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (3) -
— Wet Stories —I'm a 27 year old female. When I was 13 and just getting into masturbation I went to the beach with a few friends, guys and girls. I started feeling a little horny from the boys looking at me in my new bikini (the first time I had owned one) and to my intense embarrassment began to feel a little dampness between my legs. I quickly excused myself, saying I was needed the bathroom, and ran back up into the dunes. I knew we were the only people on the beach and everyone else was down by the sea so I quickly pulled off my bikini, lay back and began rubbing tits and pussy, hoping to get it out of my system. I began to feel a need to pee but thought I could hold it as I was getting really into my 'bathroom break'. The next thing I knew all my friends, guys and girls, were coming over the top of the dunes and stopped, staring at me (I later found out I'd been gone 20 minutes and they came looking for me). The combination of the shock and humiliation of being caught masturbating must have pushed me over the edge and I simultaneously came and wet myself right in front of my friends. Everyone was very quiet around me the rest of the day and I've never lived it down to this day. #9327 — Comments (0) — 10/21/2010 at 9:59 AM — That's Juicy! (26) — That's Lame. (2)