I said it. Fuck. I get wet instantly watching a group of men grope one woman, their hands all over her ass and tits and pussy, all at one time and i like to imagine that it's me getting fucked by several men with big cocks. When i masturbate i like to fantasise about being surrounded by lots of cocks right when i'm close to cumming.

S O I'm not proud of this B U T my boss a while ago gave me a option of “being more high value for him” or being fired. As I'm sat there in his office (I'm his receptionist) I asked what more I could possibly do, (tbh in my head I thought I knew were this was going but OF COIRSE this would never actual happen, it's only a porn thing, I thought) He had the balls to look at me a said “take out your tits” I of course said no. He responded okay your fired….I then very shamefully pulled out my boobs. He praised me and told me that if I wanted to stay I'd need to drain him times a week and he would also give me a raise…I sat there shocked and he then held out $300 and told me to bend over…I'll be honest with weirdly little no hesitation I bent over and let him use me..Iv been S O self conscious about it. I feel so used and abused but I weirdly am falling I love with it. I hate that love it..

Kinda sick of my wife's boring sex. She's a prude and really only likes what I find to be the most boring vanilla sex. That's led me here where I've both sexted and found girls to fuck around with irl. The best girls are the younger ones who like married older cock. They're always so lively and fun to eat out and fuck.

They had moved into our neighborhood about 9 years ago. They (now early 40s) have been close to my parents (late 40s) from the beginning. Both were always polite to me. From the very beginning I have hear the wife talk to my mom about their relationship problems, which eventually culminated to sex issues. I would only overhear these conversations in passing and never thought much about it. I completely forgot once I went away to college.

This year I graduated, and I am staying home longer before going away. I heard the same conversation again - that they haven't had sex in almost a year, and she is not that into it despite him actually being good at it. Idk why but this time it peaked my curiosity. I had been super nice to him whenever we run into each other or he comes to see my dad. One day last week, while the wife was away with the kids, I went to their house with some excuse. I started a conversation which eventually led to me saying that I knew about their bedroom issues, and I would like to 'help' in any way I can. We fucked in their bed. You could tell he was starved because he could not get enough of my body. It was really hot and intense. I could barely walk himewhen he was done with me. Since then we fucked a couple more times whenever we got a chance. I had not been with someone older before, but he clearly has some experience and it shows. I find myself thinking about it and eagerly waiting for the next time.

I blame this app for making me this slutty, I have never considered doing sexual favors for money, but I was strapped for money. I saw an opportunity online for a sugar baby in my local r4r. I couldn't resist at least messaging and seeing what this arrangement could do for me. After all, I have tried to sell my nudes and videos before - is it that different? We message a little and I start to like the guy... he isn't too eager and he understands we need a mutually beneficial relationship. I debate this for a while, but honestly, after talking with my potential sugar daddy, I realize he just needs to release some stress after work. My husband and I were in need of money and he loves when I am a slut.

We agree to meet at my house after he gets off work. He is running late from his job, I am panicked about the whole thing. My husband comes home from work shortly after, so I knew I would have to make it quick or he could catch me in the act. I finish getting ready, I shave my legs and slide on a short, sunflower sundress over just my panties. Skipping my bra. I keep my wedding rings on, just as he requested. He arrives at my house, it is about 20 minutes before my husband will be home for work. I peek outside the door, and he is parked in front of his spot in the garage. I see this, open my door, and wave at him to come inside. After a couple awkward questions, I walk him to our living room, shut the blinds so the neighbors can't see in. I can tell he is nervous, but excited.

He is getting a boner already. He asks me if my neighbors know what I do, I panicked... I thought 'what i do?!?! I have never done something like this before!'. I took a deep breath and replied, "I have never done something like this before. It is new to both of us." We sit on the couch next to one another. I moved my hand on his leg, smiled at him and asked him if we should start. He was agreeable. I could feel the bulge through his shorts. He needed this, and bad. I was happy to give it to him. He pulled down his shorts to uncover his hard cock with precum glistening.

I started stroking him with one hand, the other, gripping his thigh. I move and am sitting on my knees in front of him. I took my left hand and pulled the strap of my sundress off my shoulder, exposing my pierced perky tits for him to play with while I continued stroking him. After, I spit into my hand, holding the top of his penis, to lubricate; then, I looked him in the eyes as he breathed harder and harder, he had to stop me so he wouldn't cum too fast, this made me excited. I reminded him, while I was rubbing the tip of my thumb under the head of his penis, that he is allowed to enjoy it.

I stroked him to completion with a grin on my face and his massive load went all over my hand. He needed that release more than I had thought. We weren't exactly strangers anymore. Something in me just feels obligated to indulge this sexually deprived man and make his dreams come true. Knowing my husband was going to be home any second, I told him we would chat sooner rather than later, and he should get going. I was rewarded sweetly for this and I feel so dirty for it (I love it). My husband also rewarded me for being such a slut. It's a win/win. I thought I was going to feel sick to my stomach after doing such an act, but I don't, I have even been wearing that sundress more and more, hoping we may run into each other in public and he is reminded of it. I love that he is spending time jerking off to just the thought of me. I have only slept with a few men in my lifetime, but, I love that I can get men off, with as little as a conversation.

I have a curvaceous body, and you can pretty much judge it by looking at the profile pics I'll upload periodically. I was out doing grocery at the local store one day. I was wearing a tight pair of jeans and a loose white top to go along with it. Now the store I was in, it is a perfect place to pick up men or young men. And I had some memories from there. I was walking down one of the aisles, looking for my husband's shaving gel, when I noticed a young guy, about 23, staring at my chest – I knew my top was of thin material and anyone caring to take a concentrated look could make out my lacy bra and skin. I kept on staring at him till he realized I had caught him and he sheepishly looked away and walked by me.

Now women, you know I am right that we like when young men, ripe, with their never softening cocks, look at us early thirty year old women, it causes a tingle between our legs. He had the same effect on me, so I decided to be naughty and tease the shit out of him. As he walked by, I turned around and started following him. In every aisle he went, I was there, staring at him. Imagining his hard cock, how big it would be, how he'd feel sliding inside my slutty married hole. He started noticing me, and then I decided to give him a smile and talk to him. So I casually walked over, pretending to be looking for something and struck up a conversation. 'Hey there. Shopping for your mom?' I asked. 'Uhh, yeah. Hate it when my mom makes me do this.

I had plans of a movie with friends and now I am stuck here', he replied. 'Well let me help you to quicken your torture and then you can be out of here in no time', I offered innocently, the poor soul not having any idea what this cougar had in plan for him. He seemed delighted and we shopped together, talking about stuff, his campus etc. At the check out counter, I made remarked, 'well your mom should not let a stud out for shopping alone y'know. You may be snapped up by a woman and taken home to fulfill her fantasies'. 'Well won't that be a dream come true!' he shot back. 'Fuck, I didn't say that out aloud, did I?' he continued. I had caught on him now, he was a ripe bottle of wine, waiting to be popped open by me. 'Don't worry hun! A young man like you is allowed to have such fantasies.

The question is, will it come true?' I replied, and winked at him. I swear I felt his heart skip a beat when he heard that. As we walked out to the parking lot, I asked him to help me first in unloading my shopping bags in my car. He followed me and as I reached my Range Rover Sport, I opened its back door and we unloaded the trolley in the back. When we were done, I asked him how he had plans to get back home and he said that he'd probable take a taxi. I refused to allow him do that and told him that I would drop him home as he will have trouble carrying all those bags. He tried to get out of it but refused to give in and ordered him to put his bags in the back as well. We got in the car, and as I revved up the engine, I saw a bulge in his shorts. Well well, I thought, must have been from the free glances he got of my boobs as I bended over in lifting and putting the bags in.

I decided to go in for the kill and I knew he wouldn't resist. I killed the engine instantly as he gave me a puzzled look, I rubbed his bulge and rubbed my hand along his length. 'How about making you live your fantasy?' I looked into his eyes and asked. Before he could reply, I had unzipped his shorts and his stiff cock was in my hand, and my lips were lowering down on to engulf the mushroom head. Now this kid was big. I had taken only half of his cock in my mouth and already he had hit the back of my throat. After giving him a couple of long sucks, I asked him to move to the back seat. As he did so, I took my top and bra off, releasing my huge tits for him to admire. Then I undid my jeans and left my thong on, and wiggled my way back.

I was getting wet looking at his stiff cock, lying against his stomach, reaching well past his belly button. His cock was thick, throbbing and waiting for my thirsty mouth. Without wasting another moment, I got to work and had him in my mouth. I knew the time was short so I cut all the deep throating crap and concentrated on the underside of his cock head. His moans filled the car as I pushed a finger inside my pussy to provide some relief. After tormenting him with the may be the best blow job he may have received, I decided I needed his monster tool inside my hole. I lay back and asked him to fuck me hard.

He obliged. The young stud took position and rubbed his mushroom head along the length of my very wet vagina. 'Fuck me now please', I pleaded him and he instantly pushed his cock inside. 'Aaaahhhhh', involuntarily I moaned. He started drilling me with hard strokes and I started my own ministrations with my trained pussy muscles on his thick cock. He was going balls deep into my horny little cunt hole and felt good…really good.

The car must have been swaying from the powerful drilling going on inside and there would have been no doubt if any passer-by walked near my swaying lack SUV of what was going on inside. Thank God for the tints I had installed for this reason! I felt his moans growing wild and I didn't want him to cum just yet. He must get me off first. So I pushed him away to his disappointment, and pushed him back on the seat. I straddled his sexy body and kissed him on the mouth, trying to bring him down from his near orgasm state so that he can get me off first. With me on top, I knew I'd have control of who gets off first, and where exactly I want his cock inside. After a couple of kisses, I raised myself to grab his cock and pull it inside me. He started sucking on my nipples as I lowered myself onto him slowly.

As I sat down completely on him, his staff buried deep inside me, I started gyrating on him slowly. As his cock started hitting the right notes, I picked up pace, and started riding him hard. Soon I felt the familiar shivers starting in my body, from my head to my toes and I knew I was going to implode hard. I fucked him with all the energy I had, his huge cock drilling into me like a piston, my screams of joy, undoubtedly being audible outside the car, but I was in bliss and had no shame at the moment. The deep whore within me had let itself loose and it won't go to sleep till it was satisfied. And then it hit me. Strong convulsions throughout my body, my pussy milking his thick shaft for all he was worth as I shook uncontrollably, screamed like a banshee, and continued on like this.

I leaned back against the back of the front seats, my knees supporting me, still moving up and down and in circular motion, so that my spasming pussy could massage his cock head, trying to suck his juices from his hose. And soon, he groaned like a horse, lay still like the dead, and then jerked as his thick semen unloaded in my married, unprotected pussy. As he started Cumming, I moved forward again, joining our bodies, my boobs squished into his hard chest, as I moved pelvic region to and fro to milk his cock for all he was worth. His cock spasmed inside my convulsing pussy, releasing thick ropes of cum and whitewashing my inner walls.

As we both came down from our highs, I felt his cum sliding out of my well fucked pussy. I lifted myself up with a slurpy sound announcing the separation of our intimate parts. We started getting dressed again and I drove him home, his cum seeping out of my pussy all the way. I gave him my number, and took his, as I dropped him off, telling him that I had fallen in love with his thick, long cock, and that we should do it again sometime. He took out his bags and had the widest grin on his face as he walked off.

We were about to finish the prayer at the mosque where I will not mention I was in the toilet and helped and I heard someone entering the bathroom and less than six minutes later I heard a loud sigh as if the hajjat ​​was out of his mind clapping his fingers. I was silent to hear the ceremony clearly and after a while I felt like the hajjat ​​was gone. So I went out of the toilet but it was hajjat ​​when I caught sight of her scratching her private parts.

We stared at each other lost of words but I turned my eyes to her grown ass that borrowed and counted cheeks and was all over it wanting cock. Without any hesitation I pulled my pants off and pulled the wire as if I was giving it to her but I refused. He pulled it out and sucked it on its head so I felt like that was life.

He licked it a few times and got up and started to rub it on her ass so I didn't hesitate and slipped it into the deep hole and I felt like he had reached heaven. That kid had a rabbinic ass. I fucked her till she was done and she didn't disturb us and after we washed herself she gave me her phone number but asked me to meet her that evening for a test..... Stay tuned for the second part

I have always been fascinated by what the human body is like. Too sensual and sweet; especially if your are under sunshine. I remember the first time I had a squirt that left me drenched but I was too innocent to know what had happened, I only know that from that moment I loved it and I was curious to know more. I was dating an extremely horny guy, fits for my needs and seemed to want me every minute of the day.

One of those moments we were outside the house, in his car. It was too sunny, it was like 2 in the afternoon but I could only make sense of the sexual tension we had, so I knew it was an opportune moment to get the adrenaline going; I started to kiss him as if there was no tomorrow and he got out of control, he went straight to my neck and his hand entered my vagina, it seemed that he wanted to rip off my pants to put my cock in but I loved the idea that someone could see us so he took me out my tits so I could lick my nipples; I know he was very wet with the desire to fuck and it was then, when I took him to the back of the truck that was closed, however, that did not take away the adrenaline.

I didn't miss an opportunity to take his cock out, take one leg out of my pants and ride him, I moaned and moved like crazy. I could feel the dampers go up and down... I lost track of time, clearly he was taking me, making me his. He put his hands all over my body, squeezed my buttocks and pressed my vagina with his penis. I could only think how delicious it felt until it increased so much that my clit and vagina exploded. I screamed as hard as my boobs bounced. I made him ejaculate inside me. I was suffocated, all my clothes were wet and there was a big puddle of liquid on the floor but my vulva wouldn't stop throbbing. I could only think: I love the forbidden.

This was years ago, but it still makes me wet af! I was in my teens (can't mention the age) when I befriended this guy, who was twice my age through Facebook. We lived in the same vicinity so we met quite often. He was really attractive and hot. And I think he is the reason I'm into older men. The first few times he would pick me up from my place, and he would just take me for a drive, no fun business. We would just talk. He would tell me I was cute, and he was attracted to me.

After a few weeks of this routine, we once went for a longer drive than usual and parked in a relatively quiet neighborhood. We kept talking, and he would keep pulling me closer to the point where we ended up kissing. After a few minutes of that, he moved his hands to my supple and soft little tits. He picked up his shirt and pulled my bra down, letting my tits free. He licked one boob and pinched the other. He pushed me back against the car door and licked me from my stomach to tits.

I moaned crazy loudly until we saw someone coming our way, so we had to get out of there quickly. He dropped me at home, but this was just the beginning. We would sext every single day. Every alternate evening he would pick me up in the car and every time we'd go a little bit further than the last time. Some days he would pinch my tits while he drove, some days he would have me give him a hand job while driving. A few times I blew him when we stopped the car for some time. I was not allowed to wear panties when I went to see him. He would lick his fingers and finger fuck me while driving, and he would drive slowly in crowded areas, with the windows open, so people could see his hands down my pants, with my legs spread apart and me moaning for dear life.

The last few times I met him, we would get in the back seat, and he'd pull my legs apart and eat my pussy out. And he would be merciless and rough on my cunt. Nails, teeth, rings, they'd hurt me and the more they'd hurt me, the more I would rile up and moan. Then he'd have me blow him till he came on my tits. We almost came close to fucking, but I chickened out each time. I regret that :(I wish I had fucked him. But just the amount of pleasure his memory has given me over the years is unmatchable to any guy I've slept with since. I wonder if he still remembers me and jerks off to the memory of me cumming in his mouth or on his fingers.