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My first confession here, and yes, I am new to this place. How I found it, and how I ended up here is a long story, which I can begin to explain by saying that I have always been very sexually active. You can't say that I was promiscous, but I always looked at sex as something normal, healthy and generally a thing no one should be ashamed of.
I am 38 now, female, married for almost 15 years, mom, and. a good wife. My husband is a love of my life, I am still very much attracted to him, we have good sex, and, there is not a single reason I should be unhappy. But...
My sex drive was always higher than his. At the start, when we went at each other like rabbits, I was fully satisfied, I gotta admit. But, since many years have passed, our sex is not as frequent as it once was, and that pushed me to self pleasuring, on a frequent schedule. And, long story short, I somehow ended up here, not for the porn, but for the written word, that can be mostly awful, and clearly made up, but it can be very enticing and exciting to see and read about the experiences and turn ons by others.
So, I guess this is where my story actually begins. I have always been flirty and I have been told more than once, that I am charming, as generally a very socially oriented person, but in the past few years, I have been using flirting as a kind of a vent, fully knowing that it won't lead nowhere, but still practicing it, for the fun of it. Combine that with, always growing self awareness, and the fact that I understand that time passing by is not getting me any younger, a compliment here and there makes me feel warm on the inside.
To be clear, I am objectively aware that I am above average looking for my age, but still, we all have our inner doubts, and we all enjoy our doses of serotonin.
So, in July, I went to a short holiday to Greece, with my mother and my offspring (as I understand the other word is forbidden here), as my husband was prevented to go at that time, because of work, and we also planned another little trip in August, when only we will go to the seaside.
First day, I have noticed a guy working at the kitchen bar, looking at me. It was a small hotel beach, in Rhodes, with a restaurant / caffe on the beach, and an open kitchen, looking at the beach. We chose a place right underneath it, at the top of the beach, and I caught him looking. It is not the first time someone gawks at me in a bikini, so, I forgot about it instantly. That same day, when we went to lunch at the same place, when our orders came, I saw that only my salad had eatable flower decoration on it. When I figured that out, I instinctively looked at the direction of the bar, and he was looking back, with a smile, obviously waiting for my reaction, and if I will figure it out.
That is where our game began. I thought nothing of it. He was a semi/handsome man, in his 20s I would say. Tomorrow, we located again at the top of the beach, and I deliberately started teasing him. You know, nothing special, turning the subbed so he can see me, moving my bikini so I can tan my bottoms. Again, flowers in the salad, plus, the waiter brought a rose in a little vase, only to our table.
Same the next day, as I got a little more daring, when the other two were in the water, I got my top off, to catch a few rays, while also checking if he is looking. He was.
The next day, I was deliberately standing in his sight, while oiling myself to prevent sunburns. I did it slowly, and I did it in a cheeky, sensual way. I also made eye contact for a few seconds, while doing it. And it was exciting, I must say. Not the fact that I wanted to do anything with him, but the fact that he was obviously attracted to me, and that he enjoyed this play, more than I did.
On the 4th or 5th day, I decided to drink my cocktail, standing at the bar, and as the caffe bar, and kitchen bar are continuing to one another, I chose the place at the division of these two sections. He was clearly sweating, not just from the heat, as I saw he was battling with himself if he should talk to me. For a moment, I thought that the kitchen staff is forbidden from talking to the guests, but that wasn't the case, he was just nervous. Then, I realised, he is maybe 24 or 25, and I might look scary to him, as I forgot that I am an "older lady" for him, and that made me feel bad, maybe I have over done it.
But, he found the nerve, and started talking. He was asking me, in bad English, these profane questions: where I am from, am I enjoying the holiday etc. I acted uninterested at first, but he didn't give up. The next day, I started flirting, you know, for flirting sake and my dose of serotonin, and that soften him up a bit.
How I felt? I felt wanted, and one day I even got a little horny, and sent my husband an unsolicited topless photo.
So, I guessed that will be it, even as our flirting game continued.
On day 8, I went out at the evening to the city of Rhodes, since the hotel is not far from it, by taxi, and just wandered around. My trip companions weren't up for it, so I was alone. Just walking, looking at the shop windows etc. And guess, what, around 9p.m., when I was gawking at some silly local made sandals, I heard a silent "hello".
It was him, with a grocery bag, smiling at me. My heart started beating faster, I wasn't expecting him out of the hotel. He politely asked me for a coffee, and I agreed.
What followed was very hard for me. The poor guy outright admitted his feelings for me, like a high school kid, started talking how he works those seasonal jobs during the summer, that he is from continental Greece, etc, etc... That is when I asked him about his age. 21. I felt like the crappiest person in the world. I found an excuse why I have to rush back, mumbled about seeing him tomorrow, and fled.
I thought about how I must've done harm to this young man, and that this time I went overboard, by teasing him into thinking that something could have happened. I really felt bad. Tomorrow, I chose the sunbeds lower, by the sea, so I could avoid him. When I went for a shower, since the showers are at the top of the beach, I caught him looking at me. His face... He was obviously aware that the charade is over.
On our last day, I was laying at the beach, with these thoughts racing through my mind. And at one point, it was after lunch, I just got up, and started walking towards the bar, not knowing what I actually want to say. To apologise?
As I approached, his smile was there. And I just blurred out "I wanna say bye, I am leaving tomorrow"
He was still smiling, and said something like "I liked having you around, looking and talking to you"
And that is where I snapped. "you have a place where I can give you a goodbye kiss"
Regreted saying that, the moment I said it. It looked like he was about to choke on the words not able to come out of his mouth "bed room, around corner"
As I walked to the "bed room", I had the urge to run away, but I thought, you made your bed, so now...
As I got around the corner, I realised that it was a room with spare sunbeds, not a bedroom. He was there, in his apron, breathing heavily. When I got in, and closed the door, we were in a complete dark for a few seconds, before he reached for the light. In those few seconds, a year passed in my mind.
I have never cheated on my husband. Never. My, before mentioned sexual appetite has only been fed by myself, in moments between encounters with my husband. I thought I would never cheat on him, since he really didn't deserve it, but on the other hand, I just wanted to give something to this young man, who I used maliciously, for my own fun, not fully understanding the scale of his feelings. I wanted to have sex with him, at that moment, I did, but from the bottom of my heart, I felt ashamed for wanting to cheat. So when that light came up, I got on my knees, and gave him a blowjob.
He was confused, and obviously very horny. I think he wasn't really experienced, since he was just standing there, stiff, while not touching me at all, except for a few light, gentle touches of my breasts, over the swimsuit. He didn't last long, maybe a few minutes, and he really wanted me, judging by the amount of cum, that I wasn't able to swallow by a single gulp.
When I got up, trying to hide the tremor in my legs, I acted all normal, and kissed him on the cheek. And just went out.
I can't remember the last time I was that wet.
Now, two months later, I am still haunted by this. On one hand, I feel terrible for cheating on my husband, and on the other, I can't stop thinking about that whole event. And if you are asking, no, there is no way this or anything similar will happen in the future. I am out of the flirting game, for good.
I fucked my 1st cousin's wife at a wedding in early August, didn't pull out of her and I just found out she's pregnant (5 months later).
Heather was already a bit tipsy when she got to the wedding reception. My cousin was arguing with her that she needed to "chill out," but she wasn't having it. I always thought Heather was a pretty girl, only 23 years old (I'm in my mid 40s), and she was always showing off her cleavage. Heather is slightly chubby, nice and thick and has some massive tits to be proud of and I always wondered what they looked like and how they felt. Well I got to find out.
During the reception, she kept stepping outside to have a cigarette, avoiding her husband since they were arguing. I haven't had a cigarette in years, but followed her outside and asked to bum one off her. It was a primal urge, just to get a nice glance at her sexy tits and have some conversation too.
"Sure, you need a light too?" She asked, looking right into my eyes. I glanced down at her beautiful tits.
"Yeah," I told her, and she lit my cigarette, and as she did she pressed her massive tits into the side of my body.
She giggled, "sorry, I'm a bit tipsy. I didn't mean to offend you by pushing my tits into you."
I blushed, "Oh not a problem at all!" I said laughing.
"Oh really?" she pushed them into me again, this time a bit harder. My cock was twitching, ready to spring into action.
“It’s like I’m in heat,” she whispered drunkenly.
"Yeah, really Heather, I'd never deny you pushing your tits on me!" I laughed.
She grabbed my hand, threw her cigarette down and said, "come with me."
I followed her, looking around to see if anyone else was watching us sneak off. Luckily no one else was outside with us, and it was nice and dark out.
She found her minivan in the parking lot and opened the door, and when she climbed into the back seats, she slid her panties off, revealing a pretty nice trimmed bush.
"I don't know if..."
"Shut the fuck up and get in here," she told me. Heather was drunk, and my morals were out the window.
I did, she pushed me down on the seat, unbuttoned my pants and pulled my hard cock out and started to suck on it. She went all the way down to my balls, making slurping and sucking noises. I could smell her perfume, and alcohol she consumed combined with cigarettes.
I reached under her dress and pulled out one of her massive tits, she had lovely nipples and large pink areolas. I saw her lifting her dress and start fingering her pussy as she sucked on my cock. I pinched one of her nipples softly as she moaned.
She pulled up for air, "damn this is a big dick, I miss big dick."
"It's not that big it's only 6 or 7 inches," I tried to tell her as she got on top of me and shoved my dick inside of her.
She started bucking and I pulled at the top of her dress and pulled her breasts completely out. I put them in my mouth, trying to pay attention to each one - I thought ironically, "this is the way I want to die, big ass titties in my face," as she kept bucking on my cock.
She twitched a little and told me she was coming, and moaned. She kissed my lips, and then started moving up and down on the shaft of my dick with her wet hot cunt.
"Your turn," she said, biting her lip.
And I did cum, I came a lot. I felt her moving faster and faster as her beautiful tits bounced in my face and I grabbed her ass and kissed her lips as my cum shot deep inside her. After I was done nutting in her, she got off, and pulled her panties up, straightened out her dress and hair.
"Oh, that was so fucking hot," she said taking a deep breath, "phew!"
Reality was setting in for me; I just fucked my cousin's wife.
"Um, this never happened ok? Shit."
"Oh don't worry silly, no one will ever know. Get back to the wedding, I'll be inside in a bit."
I put my cock away, zipped up my pants and got out of her van. That was the last time I actually saw her, as we really never get together for family get-togethers.
Now my family isn’t that close, and I really don’t talk to my cousins that much at all so it’s only rare occasions we get together.
The other day my mother called me with the news, "Oh, Uncle Bobby called, your cousin's wife Heather, she's pregnant! We just found out. She's due in May!"
I did some quick math. May is 9 months away from August. I’m 90% sure I bred my cousin’s wife.
If given the chance, I'd definitely fuck her again. My cousin is a lucky guy. Kinda wish I could see her big milkers filling up with milk.
I am going to be in San Diego around the end of August and I was wondering what you folks who have been there think about Blacks beach? A guy I used to know who moved from that area 20 years told me it was full of gay guys but I've seen videos that claim to be from there that have a lot of hot girls. And what age groups are there just adults or do also you get middle and high school kids going there with friends? Do families go there? Is it worth going to look at the sights and show off a little?
Here is a nice ass for your time.
I have a fetish confession and hope it leads to some suggestions. Watching long haired women have their heads shaved turns me on. I've only seen a few videos where the woman was actually getting fucked while her head was being shaved. I would love to watch Maria Menounos or someone of that hotness getting her head shaved while getting ass fucked. The only thing better would be to do it myself. There are sites such as extremehaircut.com and baldporngirls.com which are good but not much content. There are a few videos on youtube but none nude or fucking. I know it's hard to find girls willing to shave their heads for porn. I've been searching the craigslist for a while now for girls to shave their heads. I've actually done it but she didn't want to be on video and was ugly as fuck.
This ugly chick agreed to let me shave her head on video. Last minute she decided she didn't want it on video but I shaved her head anyway. Even though she was ugly and not attractive to me, it really turned me on. Her hair was down to half her back. I shaved it all off slowly with clippers. I was rock hard. When I was done with the clippers, I got the cream and a razor. I took my pants off and made her suck my dick while I was shaving her head with a razor. When I was done with her head, I shaved her eyebrows and came in her mouth. I paid her $150 and sent her home bald as fuck.
That was in August and I haven't had anymore hits. I have tried getting models for photo shoots and talking them into it but the best I've done is some nude photo shoots which I'm not complaining about.
Has anyone shaved a pretty woman's head? Does anyone want to? Any video suggestions/fantasies?
I'm about to have a three way with my boyfriends two bestfriends.
Eight months ago my boyfriends(of two years) bestfriend(we'll call him chris. he's been my boyfriends bestfriend since the third grade?) moved away. A month after that he got drunk one night and talked to me about my bum and how he use to look at it and i liked that so by the end of the night we were trading nude pictures:$.
August came along and chris was in town for three nights. We hooked up two times in each night awhile my boyfriend was sleeping and it was the best sex I've ever had. Mind you chris is three or four inches bigger and two or three inches thicker. The first night, my boyfriend had fallen asleep and we we're still up playing the Xbox so he messaged me saying "so are we doing this?" and i got up to the spare bed and we started kissing. I grabbed his dick and for the first time it felt so new and fresh. So I gave him hand over the boxers for a bit while we kissed and him pulling my shorts down. Ithen rolled onto of him still kissing until i moved my head down towards his dick - something my boyfriend has been talking to for two years. When I put his dick in my month that was when I could feel just how big he was. After a solid five minute blow job I crawled back up to him and put his dick inside me. I began to ride him and he loved it, so did I, I had so much more room to hump and more my ass up and down on. He then switch me over to doggy and we did that for like 20 minutes until he came inside me. I requested him to not put on protection because my fetish is cum lol:(.
Now my boyfriends over friend(We'll call him Cam, friend for 3 years I think.) got involved because well I want to see how he would react to my nudes(chris showed him) and he loved them. So Chris told him to truth and that I was down for a three way with them. it took awhile but he's finally down. I'm excited but nervous, my boyfriend doesn't know and I don't plan on him knowing.
My mum writing to my dad 18th August 1983
Roll on 27th August.......................
I have a suggestion. Why dont we all just calm the fuck down, get naked, do drugs and get along?
We're all animals on the inside. And to truly get along, you must release the beast within! Preferably all over some man/woman's face/rear/body. There needs to be more booty going on between us than all the booty happening just after germany surrendered in france. And back then there was booty in the streets, booty in the buildings, booty in the trees for chrissakes. Streets packed shoulder to shoulder with people, and there's booty going on outside.
So in order to all get along, we need to party like it's mid-to-late august 1944. xD
Anyone free around August 2nd for some birthday fun?
To anyone who has been keeping up with my latest shenanigans with my new half-my-age GF who I will refer to as Muffy, things have been fucking awesome! Although technically, since she waxes on a regular basis, maybe I should call her "Baldy" since she really has no muff? Hmmm, no that just sounds too strange...Muffy it is to protect the naughty.
In any case there have been a few recent developments.
After our last weekend together in July, she went back down to SC, but then Surprise..she came back a week later to stay until the end of August!! Things have been fantastic, and sex is amazing. I look at her face and body and wonder....how in the hell did I get this lucky?
Don't get me wrong, I'm a fairly good looking guy who's successful and pretty well off. I'm not super rich, I still have to work everyday, but the unique combination of decent looks, fit body and money allowed me my share of hot women; I even married one. Although that's in the process of officially ending due to other reasons not associated with Muffy. (she was after the fact)
Unfortunately, not everything is perfect is sex-town. Her father, who used to be a friend of mine a long time ago, now knows about us and needless to say he is not pleased in the slightest, He pretty much wants me dead. My soon to be ex is also not so pleased, but mainly because she still looks at her like a little girl. She just turned 22 for Christ sake. But the ex is happy I'm happy. She just doesn't want the kids getting too attached! Which I agree. (for now)
However, one of the best developments yet is that I recently found out that not only has My Muffy had her share of lesbian experimentation in college, her fantasy is to get caught by her BF while having sex with another woman. And then to make it up to him but having herself and the other girl satisfy her BF all night long. A fantasy we plan on playing out this weekend with the help of her friend. (hopefully)
If I live through this, I will regal you with the details.
I'm sorry to say that this is all coming to and end in just 2 weeks when My Muffy leaves here to finish her last year at U of SC. She also has an internship with a Biomedical hospital which starts in September. She's already told me that while she is gone "She will be mine and no others" but told me to feel free to be myself.
Odd, just a few months ago when my wife were discussing splitting up before we started hating each other, I pictured myself enjoying the next 40 - 50 years of my life as a single bachelor, with a perhaps a steady GF my age here and there. But now I can see myself with a hot young trophy wife.
More to cum!
In the meantime, enjoy the view!