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When I Was 15….

I used to love going to my older cousin’s house some weekends. She was a junior in college and sometimes she’d come home from campus and bring a friend, mostly holiday weekends. The girls would usually be fine as fuck sexy. My aunty would love having me over because I’d do the lawn on the weekends I’d stay over.

This one Memorial Day weekend, cuz brought her bestie to spend the weekend who I always had a crush on. I loved to see her walk around in those small boy shorts with no bra. It would cause me to go into the bathroom and jack off to the thought of us fucking.

One evening after they left to go partying, I snuck into their room and into her suitcase, I found the dirty underwear she had just changed. I ended up sniffing the crotch only to notice that the crotch was a bit moist, maybe she was turned on earlier. I literally sucked the crotch causing a strand of pubic hair to get stuck on my tongue. I was so turned on that I rubbed my cock head in the crotch of all of her remaining panties.

They came home at about 5am that morning totally wasted. So drunk that my cousin could barely turn the key in ten front door to let themselves in. I went out and helped them both in, allowing her friend to lean on me for balance. She was barely conscious. My cousin stumbled into the bathroom sat at the toilet with on the floor and began throwing up.

I walked her friend into the bedroom and gently allowed her to lay face down on the bed. Just as I was about to walk away, while laying there, her mini skirt had ridden up just about her hip. Half her ass was exposed, and her black thong was showing. Her legs were slightly spread, her pussy was peaking out a bit. I wanted to touch it soooooo bad. My dick got so hard.

I pulled my dick out and started jacking off getting closer to her mouth. Then I slipped my dick Into her mouth for a second. Pull it out immediately and ended up busting a nut on the floor. I ran the hell outta that room scared as fuck.

  • Sex Shop Kink

    I enjoy going into different sex shops to ask questions to the works. I tend to act shy and unsure just to see what they say and suggest.

    Last week I went into an Adam and Eve and there were two young ladies working. One was checking out a customer. I started walking around and the other asked if she could help me. At first I just said I was just looking around. Once the other customer left, I decided to go over to the two of them.

    I told them that I was new to sex toy shopping and was wondering if they suggested anything. One of the girls asked what I was into and I just kinda shrugged. The other girl spoke up and said what she means is are you looking to penetrate your self or stimulate your penis. I said oh! Well I am interested in a dildo. They took me over to a wall that had many different ones of shapes and sizes. The started talking about the difference and how they suggest starting small at first.

    I mentioned that I have had sex before and I felt like I could take a bigger one and that I wanted it to be life like. So we ended up in the suction cup section. They took one out that was 6inches and told me to hold it and see what I though. I knew I wanted something bigger. I asked if I could hold an 8inch dildo. They just looked at each other and grinned. One of them pulled down a massive black one that looked realistic. She took it out and handed it to me. I held it with 2 hands and just looked it over. I told them this was the one. One girl said oh wow well you might need some lube. I told her she was right.

    At the register the one checking me out asked if I had any other questions. I asked her what is the best place to suction it to in order to get the most penetration. She seemed surprised at first but said that she suggested the shower wall or a seat. She said to take it slow and just know it may get messy. I told her I planned on it. I left the shop with a raging boner!

    The Tittie Meter

    I am a breast girl. I love titties.

    I can tell a lot about a woman by the way she carries her titties off. Proud, ashamed, doesn't care, wants to get laid, doesn't like men, might have been a pro.

  • Still Going Strong

    This a true version of what happened

    At 37 I was convinced the train had left the station and I was going to be alone. At a put put course, with my cousin and her kids, I met a man with two kids. We talked because we were standing waiting and he tells me he lost his wife and his children lost their mother. I followed my training to strike when the iron's hot. Well I have no husband and no children.

    We got married two weeks later.

    Surprise Babe

    In my line of work I attend a conference or show at least once sometimes twice a month. These are all over the country and a few out of the country. I have a busy life don’t date much and the little time i do have I hit the gym. At these trade shows I from time to time hook up with rando women. Some are honest and tell me that they are married but would like to have a little fun. With the married ones if I get a chance I will grab there phone and take a video or picture of the act. The last women I got to my room was a little tipsy. Hot brunette mom of 2 with a hubby who I proceeded to completely pound the life out. I got access of her phone and proceeded pull out and shoot what seems like a half gallon of jizz across her face. I snapped a quick picture and video of her face with my dick resting on her messy face. I sent it from her phone to her husband. It was late so I threw the phone on the floor it was on silent got dressed and headed to my hotel. Never gave her my phone number and flew out the next day. I have done this to a few women who where cheating and 1 who was engaged to be married. I just figured it would be good to let her husband know what type of woman he was married to.

  • Very Curious

    I am married masculine very straight acting white male. Country type guy I like the outdoors and have a cattle ranch. I am very curious about sex with other men
    I am interested in friendship in public and discrete sex in private. As a young boy I did experiment with friends growing up. We lived in the country so most of our sex took place outdoors I remember being on my knees in the woods sucking a friends hard dick and his cum in my mouth
    Him doing the same to me. 69 was a really big thing as we all enjoyed that. I was always curious about anal sex. I used to finger my ass all the time and stick different things up my ass. When I was 14 this older boy I knew well he was 16. He and I sucked each other off pretty often then one day he wanted to fuck me. He only had to ask once and I let him fuck me and he came in my ass. I was all his after that
    I let him fuck me for several years. I let other boys fuck Mr too and I like the way a cock feels in my ass
    What I would like is to make friends with another guy like myself. White or Hispanic. Married would be great. I am
    Looking for some one to hunt and fish with and our wives never suspect us of having sex with each other. Not has been many years since I had sex with men.
    As I said I have a ranch so it is my fantasy to have a friend that could spend a little time here on my ranch just hanging out I want to suck a nice cock on my knees in the woods. I want to go all the way make it very exciting for both of us and I want to gag on a nice hard cock feel a man’s hands on my head as he pumps his hard cock in and out of my mouth and force me to take it in my throat a few times. My hands all over his naked ass and let him get off while I’m sucking his cock. I want to taste his cum and see if I might swallow it
    I am also open for much more if we hit it off. I am very anxious for a man to take my ass. I would love to be fucked until I scream. I may consider letting a married man cum in my ass. I really do want to take cum up my ass but from just one close friend.
    I have a lot of fantasies and do use sex toys at times. I would really enjoy a toy buddy. Someone to play with my toys with me. Use them on me for hours
    I have wanted this for years I hope to hear from other straight acting married bi curious men. Much younger is fine my age is also good
    It is my ultimate fantasy to have three way sex with two other men. I would really like to try that if I can be the bottom. Hope to hear from you guys if you live in the coastal bend of south Texas that would be great. I will check this posting often I hope some one will respond I am anxious to suck a nice cock on my knees in the woods. Thanks guys

    I Prefer Much Older Men

    Ever since I was 19 I’ve preferred older men. Like guys 50s and up.

    To be honest I’m not really sure why. My dad is 12 years older then my mom so she obviously was into older men too. But not as big of an age gap as the men I like

    I feel as if older men care more about sex. They make sure I’m pleased first before they finish.

    But to be honest I’m kinda attracted to a nice hairy dad body in tighty whities. I think it’s hot. Plus I prefer small to average size dicks. I don’t like big ones

    Currently I’m having sex with a 61 year old. He’s 6 foot tall. Nice hairy body. Full bush. 6 inch cut dick. Wears tighty whities and Levi’s which I think is very sexy. And I’ve never had to ask him to put a condom on. He just did which I thought was very responsible and respectful

    As of last month we started having bare sex because I’m back on birth control and him cumming in me is a huge turn on

    Out Of Left Field He Came For Me

    At 27 I was working as an accounting supervisor in a 50 plus accounting department. Our overall boss was the CFO. One of my coworkers told him that I had gotten drunk over the weekend and she had had to take me home to sober me up. That afternoon he came to my office and told me that he had heard a disturbing allegation, was I getting drunk when I was out around strangers? The tone of his voice was serious and I told him it was a one time thing, he told me he didn't believe me and 'just so I got it straight in my head, it wasn't going to happen again or he would take measures with respect to my behavior'.

    It wasn't the words, it was the tone of his voice. Something in me reacted to it, I didn't want to find out what he meant by it. I stopped going out with my friends bar hopping. He kept tabs on me, and I checked in with him regularly. It wasn't so much letting him know I was home and was ready for bed, it was not going out unless I checked in with him. I wasn't asking for permission, I was checking to make sure I was within the boundaries he had set for me.

    I was out with some of my growing up friends in Puerto Rico when he called and said he wanted to see me. My instinct was to drop everything and run over to meet him, but I stood my ground and said I was in the middle of dinner with friends. He made sure I wasn't drinking and told me to hurry up and come meet him.

    MY conscience totally disturbed, I excused myself and went to meet him. He was at a restaurant and I asked what was going on and he told me to sit with him, he wanted me close to him that night. My nerves couldn't take it any more and I asked him if he was taking me home with him.

    I had been to his place many times, but this night I knew I was going to wake up there. His body language and the tone of his voice told me he wanted me with him. For some reason I felt like I was fifteen, I didn't resist him, I going with him where ever it was he was taking me. I woke up in his bed, he was cooking bacon. The days of playing were gone for ever. I knew that I was going to be waking up there every morning. I just knew it, his body language and the way he spoke to me. I did what I had never done before, I went over and kissed him.

    Nosey Neighbours

    I was on my way to meet a top at his house. He lived in a nicer neighbourhood, and I was driving slow to see the address. A neighbour must have thought that I was trying to break into houses or something and started following my car. I went around the block, hoping that they would leave me alone, but they kept following me. After a few minutes of this I found his house and went into his garage side door as he had instructed me to.

    I met the guy in his garage and he fucked me over the hood of his car. I was moaning the whole time, and he was pretty loud when he came. He had been pretty rough too so my ass was really sore and covered in cum and lube.

    When I walked out, I was walking funny cause of the soreness and wetness. But the neighbours who had followed me were still out there! They must have been waiting out front of his house the whole time. They definitely heard me getting fucked by this guy. They started questioning me about what I was doing here and why I was in the neighbourhood. Why was I in his garage. They threatened to call the police. I got in my car and drove away as quickly as I could. I went back there a few more times on other days. I saw his neighbours watching me from their houses, but never talked to me again.

  • I Came Out To The Only Other Lesbian Girl In The Department

    College for me was the big awakening. My first year roommate was very open about her sexuality and opened her legs for me soon after the first semester started. Frankly sitting on my bed, with her leaning against the wall with her legs apart inviting me to come lick her, was the most exciting and scary moment about sex I had encountered. It took a lot of coaxing from her, until I got on my knees in front of her bed and she guided my face into her love center.

    It was my very first sexual act, I had not been kissed. I got kissed afterwards by her, a lot of kissing and mounting and other things, nothing was sacred, all clothes off. She wasn't going to let me go to sleep that night with anything virgin. Exchanging kisses where the sun don't shine, breast play, and of course getting to orgasm. My first, which was slight compared to my second one, which was breath taking.

    Over the years I was at college I had three different lovers which can be classified as girlfriend experiences. Our college turned out to be quite open to girls having a loving girlfriend. We had about 20 percent males, and to be frank if you wanted a boyfriend that was the not the school to find one. Some of these males competed with us being feminine. To me, it's a turn off. My idea of a man is my father, who is so far conservative on the spectrum, and quite all male and masculine. Their is a reason why we always responded with 'yes sir'.

    I left school to go to work with a nonprofit. The people there were pretty strung out on themselves and after a month I knew I had made a big mistake. I did get a job working for a conventional company, and contrary to what I was warned about, no one cared who you slept with. One girl at work befriended me, and introduced me to the lunch group and other than talking about kids and inlaws the conversations were across the board. I was even asked if I was fertile, very fertile, or not fertile at all. Some girls were not fertile at all, they had opted to be sterilized which I found pretty disturbing. I answered I was pretty fertile, considering how fertile the women in my family were. When asked if I was looking forward to starting a family I answered yes. To the current boyfriend question I answered no current boyfriend.

    This conversation set off a full court press on getting me married and mated. Pregnant women got lots of attention and the company was very pro family and quiet rooms for nursing and had a daycare for kids up to three years old when they started preschool. It was a ritual to put your hands on the belly of a girl showing. The open affection between the females was on the very high level, it's just that it was a big sisterhood, not sleeping with each other. So, one way or another, I was set up with single eligible bachelors looking for a fertile young woman.

    My friend, we were considered office buddies, was concerned that I had so little dating experience. It took everything I had in me to whisper to her that I had only dated girls. I stopped before claiming I was a lesbian, all this talk about babies and fertility and mating had me going in that direction. I didn't need a doctor to tell me that I was in full blown baby fever.

    My male role model was my father and the man I fixated on was a man much older who was very masculine and if I was going to go under, it might as well be him. I let my friend know that is who I considered daddy material. To her answer that I was being way too picky I shrugged my shoulders. A lot of orchestration was made to put us together. A birthday lunch off the property, another girl in his department asking him to escort her, sitting me beside him, no one talking to him. Looking at him knowing I was going under him made the awkward just be that more awkward.

    Starving to be pregnant overcomes any hesitations. When the time came for me to slip under him, all I could think of was getting his sperm while he was young enough to raise children. I proved I was fertile. He was cornered into asking me to marry him. I had plenty of experience growing up with a mother and three sisters to know how to play the wife game. The first meal I prepared for him was a three course affair, with a homemade salad and chicken cordon blue, and homemade chocolate cake. I had checked with his secretary for what his home tastes were.

    He is a good father to his other children, and he is a good man to be around. From time to time I meet girls that at one time I would have considered dating, but my girlfriend buddy is my coworker. Her hands rubbing on my pregnant belly, the look in her eyes, holding her hands on my swollen breasts, soft warm lips and long wet kisses, there is no doubt in my mind she is now my girlfriend.