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The following is not real. Some of you know have known me will recognize some of the people, but this is not how this actually happened. People suggested I try writing something else so here you go.
So, Im going to be straight up for a second. I think about fucking everyone I meet. I think about how they would feel under my hands. Or how I could make them cum. I think about what kinky stuff they might be into. Is the fat old charge nurse into anal? What would that paramedic do if I asked him to piss on me? Would the clerk that checked me out at the store rim me if I went down on him?
All of these and more race through my mind. Normally I push them out of the way. Sometimes I dwell on them, and try to find out. And that’s how it was with my father in law.
From the moment I saw him, I wanted to fuck him. Joe and I had just started dating and we had gone to his parents house. My future father in law (lets call him Frank) was a runner. Not just recreationally. He liked to do marathons and shit like that. As such, he was in amazing shape. Athletic and slim. His muscles were well defined under his skin, and he had the sharp facial figures like a sculpture. His hair was still black, aside from the gray that had begun to appear at his temples.
To be fair, I was in shape then too. More than one, actually. They were just circles of various sizes.
From that day forward, I wanted to fuck him. I wouldn’t say I was obsessed, but I did think about it often. I was still occasionally fucking Joe’s brother, so I would find myself comparing their cocks. Joe’s wasn’t small, necessarily, but it lacked his brother’s girth. I began to wonder what it would take to get Frank to fuck around on his wife. He had raised one son to have an intense moral direction. Joe doesn’t like anything I like in the bedroom, mostly because he finds it degrading to me.
On the other hand, his other son was a complete dirtbag. He was the one that came on to me first. To be fair, I kept it going after the wedding, but he could have said no. What kind of a guy fucks his brothers wife the day they leave for their honeymoon?
So what kind of guy was Frank? One of his sons was an outlier, but which one? And then what kind of woman would not only entice him to cheat, but to fuck his sons wife as well. It was the kind of challenge I rose to. I had to find out. It would be quite the accomplishment, fucking all the men in a family. Well, aside from mine, I guess.
It would be a process. A long one. Find out if he would cheat. Find out if he would cheat with a fat girl. Find out if he would cheat with a fat daughter in law. Finally find out if he wanted a whore or an angel. I could do either, but angel was temporary. I would see him pretty regularly, once week or so, more often during the summer. He had a pool, you see, and Joe loved to swim.
So I got to work. First step was to see if he was even interested. I waited until the next time we went swimming. That would be a few weeks away, so I contented myself through masturbation that mostly involved him and my dad tag teaming me. By the time we were actually going, not even these clit sessions could tide me over.
I had thought about doing a two piece, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. So I settled on my one piece. It would be sufficient for this. The changing room was their bedroom, and it had a sliding glass door that led to the pool. There was a curtain to pull to cover it. I thought about leaving the curtain open, but there was never a time when he was the only one in line of sight. Disappointed, I headed to the pool to join the others.
It was while swimming that I saw my first opportunity. The pool itself was a saltwater pool, and at one end was a hot tub fixture that overflowed in a waterfall into the pool itself. Frank was standing by the waterfall, talking to Joe, who was in the tub. I dove under the water, and while I swam to the waterfall, I adjusted by suit so that I had a nipple peaking out. I wasn’t able to be sure, and I didn’t want too much to show, but it was a gamble.
I rose out of the water next to Frank, my left nipple exposed. I slid up next to him and asked what they were up to. Joe couldn’t see my tits from his position, No one else would be in line of sight if I turned towards Frank. Slowly, with the waterfall falling on me, I turned towards him and asked him what he was drinking.
He looked to me and opened his mouth to answer, but his eyes went right to my tit. I held my breath. Would he say something? Would he freak out? Would he just stare?
The latter. As he responded to me, I slowly exhaled the breath I had been holding. His eyes were flicking between Joe, me, and my nipple. I was looking him over too. His chest had a small v shaped patch of graying hair, his nipples sat flush against his body. His neck was ridged by firm tendons and muscles. Fucking hell he was sooo hot. Joe began moving toward the stairs so I dipped down and fixed my suit.
I swam away eagerly awaiting my next chance. I was optimistic about this thing for the first time. Pushing the envelope and taking chances were such a turn on for me that I was spent the rest of the swim time rubbing my clit hidden by the water.
We caught eyes a few times after that, but he didn’t really betray anything else. A plan took form. I would be the last to get out. I would go into the room to change, and somehow entice him in there once I had stripped out of my suit and covered myself. Then, a quick flash, or something. I wasn’t sure yet.
As luck would have it, Frank and I were the last two. Improvising, I got out and piddled around outside until Joe had finished changing. I went in, and began to look around the room for something to give me an excuse to get him in here. I had to hurry, and act while he was alone in the pool area. If anyone else was there, they might come instead.
It didn’t take long. There was a hamper in the bathroom for towels, but Joe had been Joe and just piled them on top of it. Under the pile of wet towels, it might be missed. I stripped out of my suit, and wrapped myself in a dry towel. I rushed to the door and looked out. He was still alone, but he was out of the pool.
I slid the door open. “Hey Frank. Where do I put my towels?”
He looked at me in the towel, and flipped his head to the main doors into the house, possibly to see were everyone was, then back to me. “I-In the bathroom, Claire.” He said.
“I looked I don’t see it. Can you show me?” I asked. Deliberately I looked down. His wet trunks clung to his body. It wasn’t hard to see the outline of his cock, hanging flaccid, along his body. It was hard to gage, but he looked bigger than either of his sons. I let my eyes linger, then went back to his face. I bit my lower lip.
Wordlessly he started towards me. “Thanks, Frank.” I said, retreating back into the room before he got there. Now what? I thought to myself. Just dropping the towel would be a high risk high reward situation. If he reacts poorly, it might be impossible to say it was just an accident. Instead, I sat on his bed, facing the bathroom. I spread my legs, leaving the towel on, but parted just enough.
He came in and stopped. My breath caught again. For what seemed like an eternity he stared at me. He smiled slightly, but it was gone as quick as it came. He moved to the bathroom.
“Oh.” He said as he rounded the corner. “Fuckin’ Joe.” He said. He leaned down to begin picking the towels up. He turned his head to me. His eyes right between my legs. I know he could see my pussy. “Does he at least put thigs away at home?”
I just shook my head, looking at him. He looked away and stood. “Well, there’s the hamper. You can put the towel in there.”
I stood, bent over to grab the wet one I had used, and walked into the bathroom, passing him in the door way. I turned sideways, ass to him, as I slipped through. I stuck my ass out, and brushed it across his groin, feeling his bulge as I did so. I dropped the towel in the hamper.
I turned to Frank. He was staring at me. “Can you hand me my clothes? They are on the bed.” His face was red as he turned and proceeded into the room. As soon as his back was turned, I went for it. I dropped the towel. He returned and stopped as soon as he saw me. “Thanks.” I said. And I took the clothes. He stared at me. At my tits. My pussy.
“Claire, I-“ he began. I closed the door.
Fuck. I needed to cum. I heard the door slide open and then close. I thought about his cock, I thought about him pinning me in the doorway and forcing it into me. I wondered if he would try to fuck my ass. My fingers went to my clit. It didn’t take long before I was cumming.
After, I took stock of where I was. I had gone for broke. It hadn’t blown up in my face. And I felt like I knew he would cheat. I felt like he liked big tits, and I felt that he wanted me to be slutty. Maybe this would be easy.
I was wrong. The next few swim days he was noticeably absent. His wife had said that he was running errands or something like that. She never seemed bothered. I fucked myself after one day imaging he had told her and we were going to have a threesome.
The next chance would be an unexpected one.
It was Labor Day. I remember because I was off and Joe worked, taking the double time that he would get. Joe was already gone when I woke, and knowing that I would have 7 hours in the house alone had me wet thinking about who I was going to have over to fuck. I had begun to flip through my contacts when the phone rang, the caller ID showing it was Joes cell. My heart sank. He had to be telling me that he was coming home early.
“Hey, babe.” I answered, forcing a yawn.
“You just getting up?”
“Yeah. Whats up?”
“I need you to do me a favor. I need you to go into the garage and grab a tool and bring it to my dad.” He said.
I sat straight up. “Yeah I can do that.”
“Mom has the car and she’s out at my aunts. He told me not to worry about it, but hes been looking forward to this project for a while.”
“Sure!” I jumped out of bed as he talked me through the garage and the location of the tool. Once identified, I let him go, and began to plot my course of action.
He was clearly hesitant. But he couldn’t trust himself around me. He knew what the game was, he knew he would lose, and he was just trying not to play. I needed to be able to get him to the table.
Clothes would be key. It was a little cooler, too cool for shorts, but leggings would work. No panties. The top would be a little trickier. My tits are huge, H Cups. Braless wasn’t an option, but I had an ill fitting balconette that let the tops of my areolas pop out if I positioned it right. A white camisole and light black sweater completed the outfit. I checked myself out in the mirror. A quick tug on the camisole brought a hint of areola into view. Perfect.
I went out to the truck, threw the tool in the back and headed off to my in laws house. The whole ride over there I had the butterflies in my stomach that were my vice. That anticipation of something new and different. The pushing of boundaries, the taboo of the act, the risk of getting caught. All were combining to give me a high that nothing else could touch.
By the time I pulled into the gravel driveway, my pussy was aching. As I rolled to a stop, I realized I hadn’t even thought about what I was going to do. I had been so preoccupied thinking about fucking him, that I hadn’t even bothered to think about how I was going to do it.
As I got out of the truck, Frank came out from the side of the house. He was in jeans and a long-sleeved red shirt. Sawdust clung to it. He stopped when he say me, but then continued on.
“What are you doing here, Claire?” There was a tinge of anger. Good.
“Joe told me you needed this.” I went to the back and pulled out the saw.
“Yeah I told him not to worry about it.”
“Well he worried.” I passed the saw to him.
He looked me up and down. “Tell him thanks.” He said and then turned with the saw and headed back to the house.
Fuck. This wasn’t working. I watched as he turned around back. He was resisting, but I saw it in his eyes. I know that look. Seen it in plenty of men’s eyes. I pulled the black sweater off, threw it in the truck, and headed off in his footsteps.
I rounded the corner and saw him in his workshop. Formerly a detached garage, he had turned it into his hobby room a few years ago. There was a piece of wood on two stands that he was measuring. A few stools and chairs littered the perimeter of the shop. When he saw me, he stopped and sighed.
“What are you working on?” I asked.
“Claire, why are you here?”
“Im bored.” I said, biting my lip. “Joe is at work, and hes not as entertaining as he could be even when he is home.
“W-well I got a lot of stuff to do here, and I’m not going to be entertaining anyway.” He returned to measuring.
“Well, anything is better than being alone at the house.” I found one of the rocking chairs and sat in it. So far, so good, but I was running out of moves. The silences persisted for a few minutes while he measured and marked different pieces of wood. Then it hit me. I had a plan. All I had to do was wat for my opening.
It didn’t take long. After about 5 more minutes of silence, he left to go inside to get something. I took my shot. As soon as he was gone, I jumped up and headed for the pool. Flipping the cover on the control panel, I flipped the tub to on. I raced back to the shop, and I stripped off all my clothes, placing them in the chair I was sitting in. I then raced through the brisk air to the tub, where I slid in.
The water was ice cold. My nipples immediately hardened. The water coming from the jets was warm, but still, my teeth began to chatter. I prayed the water would heat up quickly.
I heard the side door open. He was heading back into the shop. It didn’t take long before he rounded the corner. I waved at him. He slowly walked over.
“Claire. What the hell are you doing?”
“Entertaining myself.” I said. I made a show of pushing my hands down to my pussy. “Since you wont, I have to find something to do.”
“This ain’t right, Claire. Theres something wrong with you.”
I smiled and closed my eyes as my fingers slipped inside me. “Mmmhm.” I moaned in agreement. “Very wrong.” I said.
He watched me finger myself. He didn’t leave. I went all in. I stood and began to walk out of the tub. The chill in the air brought my chattering teeth back. “I’m going to go into the house and Im going to be entertaining myself. If you are bored, you should follow me.” And I headed for the sliding door.
I entered, thought about the couch, but decided against getting it all wet, and went to the floor instead. I got down on all fours, ass in the air, and began to play with my pussy. I rubbed my asshole too.
I heard the door open and smiled. I had won.
I rolled over and lay on my back. He stood over me. He began to undo his jeans and I moved to my knees. “You are going to love this, Frank.” I told him.
I was eager to finally see this cock. As his jeans fell I reached up and took his boxers in my hands, I pulled them down.
It was wonderful. Bigger than either of his sons. A good 6 or 7 inches, if I have to guess, but thick. His balls hung in a sack covered in gray pubic hairs. I opened my mouth, and licked the length of his shaft, my eyes locked with his. From the tip to the base, and then back again. He began to grow. I took him into my mouth and began to suck. Using my mouth, suction, tongue, suction, tongue. He grew to an impressive level of fullness in my mouth. I pulled it out.
“Gag me, daddy.” I said before plunging down on it again. This time I felt him hit the back of my throat and the first gag began. I felt his hand on the back of my head as he held me there. Oh yes. He wanted a whore. I’d give him that.
He let me up and I pulled back, rubbing the slime covered cock on my face. “You are so much bigger than Joe.” I said.
“Shut the fuck up.” He said and he forced it back in my mouth. Another round of gaging began. When he let me up from it, I went back to his balls, letting the cock lay across my face. I licked and gently sucked each ball, and then I moved lower. He moved back. He looked at me confused. “What are you doing?”
Poor bastard. He’d never been rimmed. I smiled. I stood and undid his shirt. Once off I sucked and nibbled at his nipples as I walked him back to his chair. He fell down into it. I returned to my knees and the blow job. Building up a good supply of saliva, I worked down to his balls again, and then to under them.
It was clear he had been working, but it turned me on even more. Lower and further I pushed, my tongue searching for his ass. I could hear him moaning. I reached up and grabbed his cock. Mainly to keep him from jerking it and cumming too quick. I finally found it. I thought about how wanton and whoreish I was being. On my knees, with my tongue on my husbands fathers ass.
“Fucking hell, Claire.” He moaned. I pulled out.
“Betty doesn’t to that, does she?” I smiled.
He shook his head and stood up. It was his turn to take control. He turned me around and began kissing my neck and rubbing my tits. I felt his cock pressing into my back. He reached down and inserted a finger into my pussy. I felt him pushing me down and over. I resumed my position on my knees, my shoulders and head on the carpet.
“Fuck me daddy.” I said.
“Where?” he asked
“Anywhere you want.”
“Does he do anal?” I shook my head no, preparing for the possibility that I was about to take a pretty big cock in my ass. “Just my pussy.”
I felt the head at my ass. I reached back and spread for him. “Yessss, daddy.” He began to push in. I gasped when he first popped in. We had no lube, aside from my spit, and he was bigger than any I had been buttfucked with in a while. I let my cheeks go. The pain was reaching my threshold. I took my other hand and went to my clit, hoping to off set it.
That seemed to work. The searing pain became more bearable. “Im a whore. Im a whore. Im a whore.” I began to repeat to myself reminding myself that I wanted this. He began to slid in and out.
“Do you fuck Bettys ass, Frank?”
“Call me daddy.”
“Do you fuck Bettys ass, Daddy?”
“Not in a while.” It turned me on even more that Betty used to take dicks in her ass.
“Pull my hair daddy.” He obliged as he began to pick up speed. He had the stamina I expected from a runner, as well as the endurance.
He was pounding my ass now. My own fingers had brought me to the point of climax. I screamed as the cum took me, clinching my ass around his thick invading cock. I fully expected him to cum. But he slowed down. Not wanting to hurt me as my ass was clenching, he slowed, delaying his own satisfaction.
As soon as I subsided, we resumed the fucking. His relentless assault on my body. I couldn’t wait to have him fucking my pussy like this. “Im gonna cum, Claire.” He exclaimed.
“Do it daddy. Cum inside me.”
With a shudder he did. With each pump he moaned and shook. I couldn’t feel him cumming, but I knew it was a lot. I only felt it as he fell out of my ass. He fell next to me, catching his breath. I moved to my side and snuggled up next to him. “Good?” he asked me.
“Better than both your sons.” I smiled.
He looked at me shocked for a moment. Before he began to smile, letting his head fall back to the floor. “Wow. You are a whore. But you are an amazing fuck.”
I smiled and looked down at his cock. The cum coated it, but it didnt look bad. I leaned over and took it into my mouth. He looked at me with a mixture of lust and confusion. I felt his cock twitch a little in my mouth.
I pulled off it. “I want you to fuck my pussy next.”
round 3: again my mother was drinking so i wait for her to go to bed to transform me, but this time it took me too long to transform and my mother had already passed out, how boring since i have to wait 5 hours before returning to my normal form. mommy's pussy is very warm and i fall asleep for 1 hour waiting and my brother comes into the room and starts talking to my mother, i don't pay much attention to it but my surprise would come when my brother pulls down her panties and stays looking at my mother's pussy. (i am transformed into my mother's pussy and i still have 4 hours to go before returning to my form, i desperately try to get my mother to wake up but it doesn't work she is snoring and she won't wake up, oh no now what will i do i am stuck in this form and i can't do anything). my brother begins to insert the tip of his penis inside me little by little i begin to get wet and i can't help it, i just want to escape !!! It doesn't take long before he starts to aggressively introduce it, my mother between her snores begins to release very light moans, I also begin to feel very good, my brother continues like this for 30 minutes without stopping and I am already surrendered to him, ecstasy invades me and it feels very good, my mother continues moaning between snores. 30 minutes later my brother finally cums and the bastard makes me a creampie, he goes back to his room. I wait all creamy because of him for time to run out. Once I return to my body I enter my mother's room and begin to talk to her but nothing, she continues snoring so I lie down next to her and begin to introduce my penis in her pussy it is still creamy and warm, OMG my mother's vagina feels incredible (I do not blame my bastard brother for what he did to me). I continue fucking my mother and she keeps moaning and snoring. After a while I can't take it anymore and I cum in mommy's pussy. I return to my room satisfied.
I am a 21yo guy but I really want to be a OLD schoolgirl. Am I the only one?
My sexual fantasies revolve around being this slutty little chick in high school. In my heart I'm the girl who jerks you off under the desk in class, who sucks your dick at break, who gets her tiny cunt fingered by the older guys at the back of the bus.
I'd love to feel a guy's hand slide up my legs, under my skirt. Feel his fingers invading my panties, knowing soon my tights and thong will be round my ankles and my short skirt pulled up and my tight little pussy full of dick.
I'd want him to cum deep inside and leave me to pull my clothes back on and go back to class with warm cum oozing into my knickers. On the weekends, no underwear at all, just a tiny top and a skirt so small its more like a belt. Hanging round with older guys, drinking cheap booze, knowing I'll be waking up in a strange bed with cum in my hair and dried onto my face.
Heaven. But it's impossible. Hey, a girl can dream...
You didn't get mad when the Supreme Court stopped a legal recount and appointed a p********.
You didn't get mad when Cheney allowed Energy company officials to dictate
energy policy.
You didn't get mad when a covert CIA operative got outed.
You didn't get mad when the Patriot Act got passed.
You didn't get mad when we illegally invaded a country that posed no threat to us.
You didn't get mad when we spent over 600 billion(and counting) on said illegal war.
You didn't get mad when over 10 billion dollars just disappeared in Iraq.
You didn't get mad when you found out we were torturing people.
You didn't get mad when the government was illegally wiretapping Americans.
You didn't get mad when we didn't catch Bin Laden.
You didn't get mad when you saw the horrible conditions at Walter Reed.
You didn't get mad when we let a major US city, New Orleans, drown.
You didn't get mad when we gave a 900 billion tax break to the rich.
You didn't get mad when the deficit hit the trillion dollar mark.
You finally got mad when the government decided that people in America deserved the right to see a doctor if they are sick. Yes, illegal wars, lies, corruption, torture, stealing your tax dollars to make the rich richer, are all okay with you, but helping other Americans...well fuck that. That about right? You know it is.
they were having fun here but a few hours later 3 or 4 niggers invaded the campsite and repeatedly raped them. only wish i could've watched it!
I am looking for a bit of advice.
My girlfriends sister is staying with us while her house interior is painted and I am wondering if a trap is being laid for me.
My girlfriend knows I get off on her panties and she has no problem with it. She even puts them to my nose sometimes and fucks or sucks me, to get me off.
3 times in a row when I've been off work and the two girls have left the house, I've noticed that her sis has left her worn panties on the floor, just inside the bedroom door that's been left open. Now... They don't look like they have just been dropped there and on each occasion they have other items accompanying them.
The panties seemed like they had been arranged with the corner of a shop receipt sitting perfectly, corner to corner with the label on the panties. On another occasion, the panties had a small (looked purposely cut) square of paper balanced in a specific spot where it would be difficult to put back if you moved them.
Do you think my GF told her sis that I have a thing for the scent from panties and she is testing me to cause shit?? Or has my GF put her up to it to see if I will invade her privacy??
I haven't touched a single pair but it's the thoughts of them colluding against me that is giving me a headache.
come on usa surely theres loads of countries left to invade and slaughter! why dont you have a go at china? oh wait theyve got weapons sorry my bad
Holy shit there are a bunch of total dipshits on here these days. It used to be a decent site, but it seems like a swarm off idiots have invaded. Just as they invaded my wife while I was working in the gold mines of South Africa.
in the next election, i will put my name forth in the great american tradition of democracy. i believe this nation is in vital trouble and that i will be a major player in turning our fortunes around and returning the american people to the role of the greatest peoples in the world.
i believe to be an independent candidate for the elected official of america, you need to have massive amounts of money. so i am asking you, my fellow motherless users, to contribute to my campaign. i believe that together, we can repel all those terrible laws on child-pornography, gun laws, drug laws, anti-racist legislation and anti-discrimination laws.
if elected to the supreme elected official of america, i promise you each a house, a semi-automatic rifle and a young pussy. all you have to do is join one of the militia groups i will set up in every urban community and join in the repression of minorities and women. i will make sure that you will be in a position of power in all the militia groups that are formed, and you will have first rights to all the young pussy and maple syrup when we invade the canadas.
firstly i will form the militia groups and turn the fat white heart of america into a hard heart of white steel. then i would invade canada and turn into the great american north frontier, and reward my faithful militiamen with plunder. then i will expel the black man and the sand man from the borders of the united americas, and push them either into the sea or across the border to the lands of the hispanics.
then i will institute universal health care by getting all the Hollywood young pussy to enter the Senate and persuade the sleazy old elected officals of Washingston with their impassioned speeches and their busty outfits. and then i will repel all those laws that restrict our freedoms and which hinder the untapped potential of the american heartland.
imagine how well our economy will work
i ask for campaign contributions of $500 a person.
who is with me?
Not a confession, simply reaching out to the most fucked up people I can find for inspiration.
So I've got me a little fucktoy. She's borderline goth (think its a phase she went through before I found her), small tits, average body without being chubby, but a very pretty face. Tatts and piercings, longish black hair.
I met her through craigslist. I posted an ad looking for chicks who wanted to be used and abused, she replied. Turned out she was into rape roleplay, and the next thing I knew I was invading her house to find get bound gagged blindfolded and naked waiting for me on the lounge room floor. Hot.
Anyway, we've been fuckbuddies for a while now, I've played pretty rough with her, and last night when I strung her up and teased her til the juices were running down her thighs, she begged me to "really push limits".
In the heat of the moment, the best I could come up with was to get really rough. But I don't want to leave it there...
So that's where you all come in - what should I do with her? Piss/scat are off limits (because I'm just not into that), but otherwise I'm keen for your input.
And hey, if I act on your suggestion, I'll provide a full report. Maybe even pics/vids.
Used to work with her years ago, I always knew she had a smashing body under that tight uniform, can't count the number of time I accidently invaded her personal space and grazed my cock up against that ass in the stock room. Should of fucked her then!
What would happen if gun nuts grouped together to invade canada and ended up winning against canada and taking over the governement and causing the canadian prime minister to surrender unconditionally to the united states? The p******** would have no choice but to sign off on the deal and give the canadian peoples a colonial status citizenship or even as slaves. all those would lead the charge against the canadians would have first rights to all the good properties and lands and all the sexiest women would be theirs as well.
what would happen then?
i forsee something like the old south would develop in the north, with giant maple syrup plantations in the east, giant wheat and bison ranches int he middle, and giant call=centres in the east, plus fishing and timber. all the canadians would be the new niggers in those lands, probably branded with a big maple leap brand on their foreheads, and forced to work as slaves for the upper class, which would be the heroes of america who led the invasion of the peaceable nation of the north.
in a few generations, those upper class amaerican conquerors would have bred a race of warrior-overlords who would be fit, fierce, know how to use a gun, and completely white. they would look at their soft, degenerate cousins to the south (the nigger-lovign americans) and launching a second invasion to free their white cousins from the perfumed bower of the lesser races of immigrants who have destoryed the great white race of American man.
I bet that soft america would not resist, because the toughest mofos would be in agreement with the invaders and take up sides with the conquerors, and they would recognise their kinfolk amongst them. also they would be turned on by the prospect of plunder and soft young pussy that would flow from the new world order. manys the man who would join an uprising in their native countries if given the promise of money, power and soft young pussy.
but then, once these sons of freedom and liberty and white mans power have won the canadian peoples and the american peoples, what then? would they resume the isolationist policies of the 1800s or would they spread their infectious war against the whole world and make the world again into a haven for the whites and the trigger happy?
WRITER FROM CHICAGO
who made me come for a minute and a half
where are you?
i thought about you when i came this morning
of you invading my space and my body
pushing aside white cotton
pushing inside me
lets stumble upon each other again
don't you still have my number?
maybe it can't be forced
but i can
i've been in the chat rooms flashing
Disney panties all week long
like a beacon in the bay
roughly dock my harbor
or at least message me
All I can say is... thank God my Father in law is here for me. My name is Melissa. The time was my wedding day, over 4 years ago I was 19 now although it seems like yesterday. That day went from being the most hectic of my life to the best in a split second. Growing up I was an ok looking girl, I had B cup breasts and a skinny figure size 0 size 6 today marriage...lol. Being a natural brunette with milky white skin glasses and braces made me even more of a nerd. I was by no means a slut when I was younger but I did have my share of sex, then I met Andrew. Andrew was the answer to all my prayers for a man. He was athletic, extremely handsome, and had some money. He asked me to marry him I would have been insane to say no.
Andrews dads name is Rick, he's 46. I asked him to give me away at the wedding because my father had left us many years before. I think I was 8 when I last saw him. Mom thought my Uncle should give me away but I had lived with Andrew and his dad for over a year and i wanted the family to get along.
On my wedding day Rick and I were talking about the wedding and getting things together to drive to the church we were laughing playing and throwing things just having fun all around.he was tickling and poking me when in the heat of the moment. I dragged him to the ground as we wrestled and we rolled across the floor tickling and laughing. I felt his breath on my neck as we tussled and I started to feel differently. I realized I was becoming aroused. Instinctively I rubbed my own crotch against his leg that was between my own. He didn't seem to notice but I was becoming wetter and wetter by the second. I realized that I had never been with a older guy before and would like to try it someday. Suddenly he grabbed my tits and said "Well, maybe you'll give me a private show sometime." I wondered if he was thinking what I was thinking at that point. In a panic I rested my head on his chest, taking all the comfort from him I could. I noticed that his breathing was getting deeper. Maybe heavier? He ran his hands through my hair and I dropped my hand down to his knee and quite instinctively squeezed his thigh. I felt him jump a bit but he didn't say anything. He just continued to run his hands through my hair. My breath started to get shallow and come in shorter gasps. I was becoming excited, and very very wet. I needed love and I needed it now. I was dying for an orgasm. I raised my head up to meet my future father in laws and he started to kiss me. I looked at him with my best bedroom eyes and he continued to kiss my face. I started to breathe heavily. "Don't worry precious," he whispered to me, "daddy's here." I almost melted right there. I was totally his now. He could do anything he wanted with me and I hoped he would. We were both becoming violently aroused and nothing could stop us from doing what was to follow. My hands reached up and squeezed his cock. He exhaled loudly when I did that. " I whispered, "I need to be naked for you." I told him. "Yesssssss precious Melissa, Daddy wants you. I want to pleasure you."
"God take me. Fuck me." I responded.
Finally he took off my shirt and seen my push up bra and tiny tits. I stood before him and took off my jeans, revealing the thong panties. Rick pulled the material of my panties aside and, all the while looking lovingly into my eyes, began to eat my dripping pussy. I almost fainted when his tongue found my clit. Andrew was never very good at giving head, he used a very stiff tongue and moved his tongue from side to side. Rick's tongue was soft and wet. He lapped at my clit like a kitten lapping at milk. I practically fell down in ecstasy. He noticed this and stood before me, face to face. I kissed him passionately and he layed me down on the floor. I gladly spread my legs for him, exposing my hairy unshaven pussy. I wanted him between my legs. As if he read my mind he got down on his hands and knees and dropped his head between my legs. I felt his tongue invade me and I convulsed in pleasure.
"FUCK!" I yelled.
I am gonna be a bad girl for you I'm your slut. Make me fuckin' cum!" I said to he just smiled and buried his face in my dripping pussy. I just about fainted with the ferocity of his tongue attack. His silky wet tongue swirled all over my clit and I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I felt the two fingers of his other hand slide into me and I humped against them as hard as I possibly could.
"Lick my asshole." I commanded breathlessly.
He looked up at me, "are you sure you want me to?" He asked.
"I need it, I need your tongue on my ass. That's how I like it."
The next thing I knew I felt my ass cheeks being spread and Rick's tongue
invading my ass. I really began to hyperventilate. This was better than any man had ever given me. I was about to cum when he stopped eating me, I looked at him with disappointment but he only smiled.
"Get on your hands and knees for me Melissa. Daddy has a treat for you."
I did as he asked with great urgency, I needed to cum or I would explode.
He undressed and he wasn't very large or thick but I didn't care. He got behind me in less
than a minute. I felt the head of it invade me and begin to slide into
me. The thing was Andrew was bigger than his dad but i was so hot, I screamed as he thrust the thing all the way into me and started to fuck me rapidly. I felt him reach over and grab my hair, pulling me back towards him. I immediately started humping against him. The only sounds in the entire house now were that of our bodies slapping together, my fiancés dad grunts of exertion and my moans and screams.
"Fuck me Melissa my precious. Hump me you little slut, as hard as you can.
Daddy will make you cum as hard as you need to."
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I panted over and over. He
continued to thrust into me as hard as he possibly could and I was
approaching nirvana. I had never been fucked this hard before.
"UnghhhhhhhhhhH! FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!" I remember yelling and then I continued a
string of curses and moans. To heighten my sensation he brought his free
hand down hard on my ass cheek, spanking me hard. I came again when he did
it.
After a few minutes I stopped humping and rested a moment on the floor,
I could still feel his cock.
"Don't ever leave me Dad." I whispered that was the first time I called him that.
"I'm yours precious, always have been, always will be." He whispered in
that soothing tone of his again. I knew everything was going to be all
right. He pulled out of me and let go of my hair and I fell to the
floor. I looked around at Rick with animal lust in my eyes. It was almost incest . It was wrong, it was all I wanted.
I jumped on him like a lioness attacking her prey. He could only squeal
with delight. I grabbed his cock and kissed my way down his body, I ran my tongue through his pubic hair and he moaned. I immediately went for it.
"God Damn it Melissa! Tongue me baby! Tongue fuck me!" I was shocked to hear him talk like this but I admit it turned me on like nothing else I had ever experienced. He started to pant and claw at my hair as I sucked older cock for the first time.
"God Melissa you give the best head you little slut!" He screamed.
I was amazed that he said that and I loved it, he was everything I ever
wanted in a lover. When I inserted a fingertip in his asshole and he
immediately came harder than anyone I had ever seen. I was in love. After several minutes he recovered and looked up at me, smiling. I smiled back I was so proud to give him such an orgasm.
"That was the best I had ever had." I told her.
"We'll top this.... every night from here on in." he said as he kissed me again we left for the church and he fucked me one more time there sending me down the aisle to his son dripping his cum out of my pussy. We still live with Andrews Dad and I now think of my father in law as my friend, lover, and confidante. And I've never been happier!
I confess I arranged a gang bang on CL for myself, I advertised for men who wanted to load up my holes and got a hotel room. I arranged for them to all arrive around the same time, not just show up, dump & go. I told them they could have me however they wanted & take turns fucking me. I had 8 guys show up in total. It was amazing. I was blindfolded, I'd started out sucking cocks, getting the guys hard, then I was pushed down on my back, the first guy made me take his cock in my pussy missionary, then I had another cock presented at my mouth for me to suck on, someone held my arms down while he moved over me and pumped his cock into my mouth. The first guy came in my pussy & another guy took over fucking it, he came in me too, then I was flipped over and my hands tied behind my back, my legs were pulled apart and a very large cock slid into my (already wet) ass, he really pounded me hard for a long time, while I just moaned and groaned with happiness (anal sex is my absolute favourite!). After he came in my ass, someone fisted it for a bit, i was put on my back again and someone licked my pussy while my ass was being fisted, I came then. After I had two people holding my legs up and out wide, so my holes were exposed, I think they each took a turn then, going between pussy and ass, I took several loads in each hole. I came again a couple times. Then the guy with the big cock had me sit on his cock, while he laid back on the bed, he had his cock up my ass and had me lie back against him, exposing my pussy, the other men took turns at fucking my now extra tight pussy, I came a lot then too, I love being double penetrated!! About half way through the DP, I had another cock in my mouth. I feeling of being bound, blindfolded, held in place, while being invaded anally and pumped in my pussy AND sucking cock (3 cocks inside me simultaneously!) gave me multiple orgasms. In that moment I had zero control over my body and what was happening to me, I was just a toy to them, and I loved it, I felt used and worthless, like a true faggot, ultimate release. After they had cum, I was rolled on my side and the big guy in my ass moved me into the feral position and spooned with me, he was still inside of me of course. He held me and slowly fucked me in the ass and whispered some things in my ear (I don't think I could post here), while playing with my clit & pussy, I came again. After a short break, they started fucking me again, I was untied and made to take everyone's cock in my ass doggy style, I was spit roasted several times too. They gang fucked me for the whole night. I was exhausted by the end and just a sloppy wet mess. Everyone showered and left except the big guy, he stayed the night, we fucked missionary again before getting some sleep...
Invade her room and fuck her in the window
id love to invade her home tie up her parents and rape and beat torture there little girl in front of them.
i think europeans should kill the muslim invaders and save the white race and christendom
My confession is... Thank God my Father in law is here for me. My name is Melissa. The time was my wedding day, over 4 years ago I was 19 now although it seems like yesterday. That day went from being the most hectic of my life to the best in a split second. Growing up I was an ok looking girl, I had B cup breasts and a skinny figure size 0 size 6 today marriage...lol. Being a natural brunette with milky white skin glasses and braces made me even more of a nerd. I was by no means a slut when I was younger but I did have my share of sex, then I met Andrew. Andrew was the answer to all my prayers for a man. He was athletic, extremely handsome, and had some money. He asked me to marry him I would have been insane to say no.
Andrews dads name is Rick, he's 46. I asked him to give me away at the wedding because my father had left us many years before. I think I was 8 when I last saw him. Mom thought my Uncle should give me away but I had lived with Andrew and his dad for over a year and i wanted the family to get along.
On my wedding day Rick and I were talking about the wedding and getting things together to drive to the church we were laughing playing and throwing things just having fun all around.he was tickling and poking me when in the heat of the moment. I dragged him to the ground as we wrestled and we rolled across the floor tickling and laughing. I felt his breath on my neck as we tussled and I started to feel differently. I realized I was becoming aroused. Instinctively I rubbed my own crotch against his leg that was between my own. He didn't seem to notice but I was becoming wetter and wetter by the second. I realized that I had never been with a older guy before and would like to try it someday. Suddenly he grabbed my tits and said "Well, maybe you'll give me a private show sometime." I wondered if he was thinking what I was thinking at that point. In a panic I rested my head on his chest, taking all the comfort from him I could. I noticed that his breathing was getting deeper. Maybe heavier? He ran his hands through my hair and I dropped my hand down to his knee and quite instinctively squeezed his thigh. I felt him jump a bit but he didn't say anything. He just continued to run his hands through my hair. My breath started to get shallow and come in shorter gasps. I was becoming excited, and very very wet. I needed love and I needed it now. I was dying for an orgasm. I raised my head up to meet my future father in laws and he started to kiss me. I looked at him with my best bedroom eyes and he continued to kiss my face. I started to breathe heavily. "Don't worry precious," he whispered to me, "daddy's here." I almost melted right there. I was totally his now. He could do anything he wanted with me and I hoped he would. We were both becoming violently aroused and nothing could stop us from doing what was to follow. My hands reached up and squeezed his cock. He exhaled loudly when I did that. " I whispered, "I need to be naked for you." I told him. "Yesssssss precious Melissa, Daddy wants you. I want to pleasure you."
"God take me. Fuck me." I responded.
Finally he took off my shirt and seen my push up bra and tiny tits. I stood before him and took off my jeans, revealing the thong panties. Rick pulled the material of my panties aside and, all the while looking lovingly into my eyes, began to eat my dripping pussy. I almost fainted when his tongue found my clit. Andrew was never very good at giving head, he used a very stiff tongue and moved his tongue from side to side. Rick's tongue was soft and wet. He lapped at my clit like a kitten lapping at milk. I practically fell down in ecstasy. He noticed this and stood before me, face to face. I kissed him passionately and he layed me down on the floor. I gladly spread my legs for him, exposing my hairy unshaven pussy. I wanted him between my legs. As if he read my mind he got down on his hands and knees and dropped his head between my legs. I felt his tongue invade me and I convulsed in pleasure.
"FUCK!" I yelled.
I am gonna be a bad girl for you I'm your slut. Make me fuckin' cum!" I said to he just smiled and buried his face in my dripping pussy. I just about fainted with the ferocity of his tongue attack. His silky wet tongue swirled all over my clit and I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I felt the two fingers of his other hand slide into me and I humped against them as hard as I possibly could.
"Lick my asshole." I commanded breathlessly.
He looked up at me, "are you sure you want me to?" He asked.
"I need it, I need your tongue on my ass. That's how I like it."
The next thing I knew I felt my ass cheeks being spread and Rick's tongue
invading my ass. I really began to hyperventilate. This was better than any man had ever given me. I was about to cum when he stopped eating me, I looked at him with disappointment but he only smiled.
"Get on your hands and knees for me Melissa. Daddy has a treat for you."
I did as he asked with great urgency, I needed to cum or I would explode.
He undressed and he wasn't very large or thick but I didn't care. He got behind me in less
than a minute. I felt the head of it invade me and begin to slide into
me. The thing was Andrew was bigger than his dad but i was so hot, I screamed as he thrust the thing all the way into me and started to fuck me rapidly. I felt him reach over and grab my hair, pulling me back towards him. I immediately started humping against him. The only sounds in the entire house now were that of our bodies slapping together, my fiancés dad grunts of exertion and my moans and screams.
"Fuck me Melissa my precious. Hump me you little slut, as hard as you can.
Daddy will make you cum as hard as you need to."
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I panted over and over. He
continued to thrust into me as hard as he possibly could and I was
approaching nirvana. I had never been fucked this hard before.
"UnghhhhhhhhhhH! FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!" I remember yelling and then I continued a
string of curses and moans. To heighten my sensation he brought his free
hand down hard on my ass cheek, spanking me hard. I came again when he did
it.
After a few minutes I stopped humping and rested a moment on the floor,
I could still feel his cock.
"Don't ever leave me Dad." I whispered that was the first time I called him that.
"I'm yours precious, always have been, always will be." He whispered in
that soothing tone of his again. I knew everything was going to be all
right. He pulled out of me and let go of my hair and I fell to the
floor. I looked around at Rick with animal lust in my eyes. It was almost incest . It was wrong, it was all I wanted.
I jumped on him like a lioness attacking her prey. He could only squeal
with delight. I grabbed his cock and kissed my way down his body, I ran my tongue through his pubic hair and he moaned. I immediately went for it.
"God Damn it Melissa! Tongue me baby! Tongue fuck me!" I was shocked to hear him talk like this but I admit it turned me on like nothing else I had ever experienced. He started to pant and claw at my hair as I sucked older cock for the first time.
"God Melissa you give the best head you little slut!" He screamed.
I was amazed that he said that and I loved it, he was everything I ever
wanted in a lover. When I inserted a fingertip in his asshole and he
immediately came harder than anyone I had ever seen. I was in love. After several minutes he recovered and looked up at me, smiling. I smiled back I was so proud to give him such an orgasm.
"That was the best I had ever had." I told her.
"We'll top this.... every night from here on in." he said as he kissed me again we left for the church and he fucked me one more time there sending me down the aisle to his son dripping his cum out of my pussy. We still live with Andrews Dad and I now think of my father in law as my friend, lover, and confidante. And I've never been happier!
Short Story: The Exploitation of Joan
Image via AI Art Stable Diffusion
She was being crushed under the weight of his hairy fat gut, pressing into her soft fragile body. Joan gasped for breath as his large hand gripped her neck. She gasped and gagged feeling him pumping his member deep inside her, his whisky breath wafting up her nostrils at whatever oxygen she struggled to inhale. Her petite breasts protruded under his barrel chest as he slammed into her. Her long slender legs were pinned open as he pounded her little frame of a body. With each thrust it was harder to breath. His bearded face was itchy on her soft pale skin, reddening it with irritation. He let go of her neck, and quickly bit into her neck, she could feel his teeth sinking in and she let out a gasp. She inhaled, and gulped in as much air as she could and coughed. With each cough she could feel her muscles tighten around his invading cock that was decimating her womb.
She could feel the tip of his thick cock slam into her cervix, and she squealed in pain. The pain of her vaginal walls being stretched almost made her pass out as he fucked her with no remorse. One of his giant paws grabbed on to one of her petite breasts, squeezing tightly. His bearded mouth was upon her lips and his tongue forcefully opened her mouth. She could taste his stale putrid breath as his tongue slid on to hers. His tongue penetrated deep inside of her mouth. Grunting with every pump into her small frame, her body was jolted by each and every painful thrust inside her. His mouth pulled away from her lips, and he focused on a perky breast, biting down, sucking as his hairy obese belly pinned her underneath. He tensed up, she could feel the girth of his cock expanding inside her, pushing the walls of her tight vagina outward. His hand gripped her neck and he stopped sucking on her nipple, but was now looking into her eyes. He grunted loudly and she felt his large cock pulsating deep within her. Her pussy was on fire, as if a volcano was erupting inside her. She could feel his hot white cum dripping out of her as he continued to pump in a seemingly never ending orgasm. She winced in pain as her pussy burned from being stretched so much from the friction of such a large cock. He collapsed on top of her, grunting. Again she struggled to breath, and patted him on his hairy back.
“Hey…” she whispered.
“Hmmm,” he grunted and rolled off of her.
She stood up and cum ran down her leg. Joan shook her head because she really hated taking the morning after pill, but she couldn’t afford to get birth control. There were no free women’s clinics around her area. Joan walked over to the nightstand and recounted the money that was on it. $600, he must have given her a tip for not using a condom – not like she really had a choice in the matter. The man stirred, and she turned towards him. He was looking up at her grinning, admiring her body.
“That was some good ass pussy, girl. Makin mama proud I’m sure!” He had a southern drawl.
Joan didn’t say a word, but leaned down and grabbed her panties off the floor.
“Alright little lady, I get the hint,” he grunted as he got up off the bed, reaching for his pants. He pulled out his wallet, looked inside, “Well ya didn’t steal anything, here’s another $200 for being a good girl, a good little slut. You keep that pussy of yours in tip top shape ok? Daddy’s gonna want more.”
“Yes sir,” she murmured. Her muscles hurt, her pussy hurt, and her neck throbbed in pain. She looked down at her breast and it was bruised, and had a hickey. She would need time to heal before accepting other clients. She sat down on the bed and slipped on her favorite black miniskirt, then picked up her red laced top and pulled it over her small tits.
“Yer not a talkative one,” he noted, “I like that. Bitches who talk too much annoy me, well, gotta head home to the cunt I married. Hopefully I’ll see you again. Here is my number.”
He handed her a business card and quickly put his shirt on. Not even looking back to her, he opened the door to the room and left.
“No fucking way I’m going through that again. Fuck,” she said to herself. She stood up and winced in pain. She walked over to the room’s safe which was hidden in a closet and used the combination to open it. Her purse was inside, as was her phone.
She looked through the various text messages on her phone and noticed one from her stepbrother.
“I know what you have been doing, you little whore,” the text read.
Her face was flush with anger, “motherfucking asshole,” she said as she dialed his number.
“Hello?” He politely asked.
“Fuck off, who do you think you are?”
“Just a guy who is gonna tell your mom your little secret… unless…”
“UNLESS WHAT?” Joan fumed, yelling into the phone.
“Unless you let me get some of that…” he said calmly.
“Listen dickhead, I don’t know what you’re talking about – what secret? Go ahead, you’re disgusting.”
Her step brother was a bit older than she was, he was 26, and she just turned 21.
“I’ve got proof. One of my buddies fucked you, and took video of it. Hidden video, here I’ll send you a screenshot, hold on…” he scrolled through his phone and sent her a screenshot of her kneeling on the floor of a hotel room, with a man’s cock in her mouth.
Her heart nearly stopped.
“I’ve always had a thing for you, Joan… your choice” he said.
(to be continued?)
the movie Red Dawn happening IRL is a bigger possibility than you think. although it'll be the chinese who invade us.
i bet i will outlive all you weaklings in the initial invasion.
Lock n' Load motherfuckers.
This is my confession... Thank God my Father in law is here for me. My name is Melissa. The time was my wedding day, over 4 years ago I was 19 now although it seems like yesterday. That day went from being the most hectic of my life to the best in a split second. Growing up I was an ok looking girl, I had B cup breasts and a skinny figure size 0 size 6 today marriage...lol. Being a natural brunette with milky white skin glasses and braces made me even more of a nerd. I was by no means a slut when I was younger but I did have my share of sex, then I met Andrew. Andrew was the answer to all my prayers for a man. He was athletic, extremely handsome, and had some money. He asked me to marry him I would have been insane to say no.
Andrews dads name is Rick, he's 46. I asked him to give me away at the wedding because my father had left us many years before. I think I was 8 when I last saw him. Mom thought my Uncle should give me away but I had lived with Andrew and his dad for over a year and i wanted the family to get along.
On my wedding day Rick and I were talking about the wedding and getting things together to drive to the church we were laughing playing and throwing things just having fun all around.he was tickling and poking me when in the heat of the moment. I dragged him to the ground as we wrestled and we rolled across the floor tickling and laughing. I felt his breath on my neck as we tussled and I started to feel differently. I realized I was becoming aroused. Instinctively I rubbed my own crotch against his leg that was between my own. He didn't seem to notice but I was becoming wetter and wetter by the second. I realized that I had never been with a older guy before and would like to try it someday. Suddenly he grabbed my tits and said "Well, maybe you'll give me a private show sometime." I wondered if he was thinking what I was thinking at that point. In a panic I rested my head on his chest, taking all the comfort from him I could. I noticed that his breathing was getting deeper. Maybe heavier? He ran his hands through my hair and I dropped my hand down to his knee and quite instinctively squeezed his thigh. I felt him jump a bit but he didn't say anything. He just continued to run his hands through my hair. My breath started to get shallow and come in shorter gasps. I was becoming excited, and very very wet. I needed love and I needed it now. I was dying for an orgasm. I raised my head up to meet my future father in laws and he started to kiss me. I looked at him with my best bedroom eyes and he continued to kiss my face. I started to breathe heavily. "Don't worry precious," he whispered to me, "daddy's here." I almost melted right there. I was totally his now. He could do anything he wanted with me and I hoped he would. We were both becoming violently aroused and nothing could stop us from doing what was to follow. My hands reached up and squeezed his cock. He exhaled loudly when I did that. " I whispered, "I need to be naked for you." I told him. "Yesssssss precious Melissa, Daddy wants you. I want to pleasure you."
"God take me. Fuck me." I responded.
Finally he took off my shirt and seen my push up bra and tiny tits. I stood before him and took off my jeans, revealing the thong panties. Rick pulled the material of my panties aside and, all the while looking lovingly into my eyes, began to eat my dripping pussy. I almost fainted when his tongue found my clit. Andrew was never very good at giving head, he used a very stiff tongue and moved his tongue from side to side. Rick's tongue was soft and wet. He lapped at my clit like a kitten lapping at milk. I practically fell down in ecstasy. He noticed this and stood before me, face to face. I kissed him passionately and he layed me down on the floor. I gladly spread my legs for him, exposing my hairy unshaven pussy. I wanted him between my legs. As if he read my mind he got down on his hands and knees and dropped his head between my legs. I felt his tongue invade me and I convulsed in pleasure.
"FUCK!" I yelled.
I am gonna be a bad girl for you I'm your slut. Make me fuckin' cum!" I said to he just smiled and buried his face in my dripping pussy. I just about fainted with the ferocity of his tongue attack. His silky wet tongue swirled all over my clit and I felt his fingers spread my pussy lips. I felt the two fingers of his other hand slide into me and I humped against them as hard as I possibly could.
"Lick my asshole." I commanded breathlessly.
He looked up at me, "are you sure you want me to?" He asked.
"I need it, I need your tongue on my ass. That's how I like it."
The next thing I knew I felt my ass cheeks being spread and Rick's tongue
invading my ass. I really began to hyperventilate. This was better than any man had ever given me. I was about to cum when he stopped eating me, I looked at him with disappointment but he only smiled.
"Get on your hands and knees for me Melissa. Daddy has a treat for you."
I did as he asked with great urgency, I needed to cum or I would explode.
He undressed and he wasn't very large or thick but I didn't care. He got behind me in less
than a minute. I felt the head of it invade me and begin to slide into
me. The thing was Andrew was bigger than his dad but i was so hot, I screamed as he thrust the thing all the way into me and started to fuck me rapidly. I felt him reach over and grab my hair, pulling me back towards him. I immediately started humping against him. The only sounds in the entire house now were that of our bodies slapping together, my fiancés dad grunts of exertion and my moans and screams.
"Fuck me Melissa my precious. Hump me you little slut, as hard as you can.
Daddy will make you cum as hard as you need to."
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me!" I panted over and over. He
continued to thrust into me as hard as he possibly could and I was
approaching nirvana. I had never been fucked this hard before.
"UnghhhhhhhhhhH! FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!" I remember yelling and then I continued a
string of curses and moans. To heighten my sensation he brought his free
hand down hard on my ass cheek, spanking me hard. I came again when he did
it.
After a few minutes I stopped humping and rested a moment on the floor,
I could still feel his cock.
"Don't ever leave me Dad." I whispered that was the first time I called him that.
"I'm yours precious, always have been, always will be." He whispered in
that soothing tone of his again. I knew everything was going to be all
right. He pulled out of me and let go of my hair and I fell to the
floor. I looked around at Rick with animal lust in my eyes. It was almost incest . It was wrong, it was all I wanted.
I jumped on him like a lioness attacking her prey. He could only squeal
with delight. I grabbed his cock and kissed my way down his body, I ran my tongue through his pubic hair and he moaned. I immediately went for it.
"God Damn it Melissa! Tongue me baby! Tongue fuck me!" I was shocked to hear him talk like this but I admit it turned me on like nothing else I had ever experienced. He started to pant and claw at my hair as I sucked older cock for the first time.
"God Melissa you give the best head you little slut!" He screamed.
I was amazed that he said that and I loved it, he was everything I ever
wanted in a lover. When I inserted a fingertip in his asshole and he
immediately came harder than anyone I had ever seen. I was in love. After several minutes he recovered and looked up at me, smiling. I smiled back I was so proud to give him such an orgasm.
"We'll top this.... every night from here on in." he said as he kissed me again we left for the church and he fucked me one more time there and then sent me down the aisle to his son dripping his cum out of my pussy. We still live with Andrews Dad and I now think of my father in law as my friend, lover, and confidante. And I've never been happier!
I confess I love to cum while I think about all the ways I want to degrade my wife like put her on a leash and take her in to a club dressed as a cum slut. I sit in the male toilets holding her leash so she can be on all fours and present her ass for use to all before they take there drunken urinal visits. Her pussy getting filled with many loads from single guys to married guys with their wife's waiting just outside the toilet room door. To fat old perverted guys and every colour race. 4 Big thick black cocks surround her one with a cock as thick as My arm. The biggest guy pushes straight in his black cock head brushing against her cum filled pussy he takes his cock in hand and starts aiming ready to thrust as he does I hear my wife scream and feel the leash jerk rapidly. His insanely thick cock just rammed it's way deep in her asshole his sack resting on her pussy lips. Before she could finish her scream her mouth was invaded by the other black guy. Everyone watches as tears run down your face. Suddenly she starts bucking frantically gagging sounds getting louder. The cock in her ass hasn't even started pumping as he pulls back all you could see was his veiny shaft glistening when his huge helmet leaves her ass it goes to close but doesn't it just stays about 2 inches gaping. Her fingers quickly meet her clit as he left her asshole rubbing violently her pussy explodes squirting a stream of pussy juices all over the floor. Guys quickly cup their hands under her squirting pussy as she screams and shudders. Their hands are placed to her mouth and all her juices are fed back to her.......... Pm me to hear more of this or something different or you could just want to please my cock and tell me about. Or ask for my wife tied up and for me to spread her ass so you can penetrate her and fill her hole up
I'm looking for a specific video. I don't know the name, I don't know the model, and I don't know who produced it.
The video involves a home intruder invading the home of a damsel. She has glasses, dark hair, and is wearing a white button up shirt. She begs him "please don't tie me up, please don't tie me up" as well as the classic "what do you want" phrases. He doesn't reply right away but at some point he informs her that he will rob her and then he will fuck her. She was scared already, but at that point is when she really starts to struggle and scream for help. I think she's gagged at this point but I don't remember. I do remember that when he did gag her, he first used an article of her own clothing from the dirty laundry.
It was a video I found over 5 years ago, so it's not something that has been recently produced. It was one of my favorites that I lost and I can't seem to find it. Can someone help me out? Thanks!
My biggest fantasy right now would be to arrange with someone we know only from Motherless to meet up in a seedy motel in a town at least eight hours away from where we live. My wife and I would meet him and allow him to tie us up tight, side by side, on the hotel bed. He would have his way with us and use either or both of us however he wanted, then he would leave the room with the door unlocked.
We would arrange with him to pass the word along to his friends and perverted acquaintances about this helpless married couple in the motel, and over the course of the evening, multiple men and groups would show up, let themselves in, and use our helpless bodies however they want. We would have to trust that these were people our original contact knew, and not random motel guests or randos who somehow heard about what was going on, but it wouldn't make much different either way, as there would be nothing we could do about it.
We might have men come in individually, of all ages and body types. We might have them come in pairs or groups of three, ready to use us both side by side. We might have a couple come in to use us, or a pair of women might decide to toy with my nuts and ride my wife's face. We would both be sucking cock, swallowing cum, and having our bodies invaded by hard cocks - in my ass and in my wife's pussy and ass. We would have cum on our faces and in our hair and might even be pissed on.
Every so often our original contact would stroll in to let us up for a short bit, to drink some water, take a bathroom break, or get cleaned up after a particularly messy encounter. We would notice the first time we are let up that he had set up a camera in the corner and had been recording every encounter. When asked, he would refuse to say what he would do with the videos, or even if we would be allowed to see them.
We might also find out later on that he was selling access to us. Instead of inviting his friends and perverted acquaintances to use us, as had been the deal, he would instead be selling access to us, and pocketing all the money. When he tells us about this, we are both still securely tied up, and he might tell us that he is actually going to sell us permanently to a pimp friend of his as soon as he arrives. What can we do about it? Nothing, but maybe we shouldn't have trusted some guy we met on Motherless...
So, first of all, let me say that I am currently residing in China. It is was Valentine's day and it was my fourth date with this nice guy. (I'm 25, female, yadda yadda). He speaks a bit of English, better than my Mandarin. Enough for us to get by. We had already had sex twice at this point... and he wasn't doing much do dispel Asian stereotypes.... even though I have seen other, very generously gifted dicks on other Chinese guys... he had a pretty tiny one. Maybe like 3 inches or so. So since I'm a good girl that does her kegels, it still felt pretty good. What he lacked in size he made up for in enthusiasm. I surprised him when I went down on him the first time, I think he was used to inexperienced women. I about blew his mind with my oral sex skills, because to me, it's not a chore, I fucking love a dick down my throat (not that his was actually long enough to make it as far as my throat... but... you get the point). I'm very orally fixated.
Anyways, I digress. He had apparently forgotten this little fact from our last session. So I asked him if I could go down on him (since I don't know the Mandarin word for "blowjob" it then became an interesting miming session. So I went on him for about three seconds before I reel back.
"Why?" do you ask? Because a noxious chemical taste was invading my mouth and my lips and tongue were going numb. It was like I had just taken a trip to the dentist. (And that's essentially what it was, I found out later from an internet search). Benzocaine. Used by dentists around the world.... also used to in numbing gels and creams to increase sexual stamina by... that's right... you guessed it... numbing their dicks.... so that's how I found out he hadn't just been dropping a large deuce in my bathroom for those 7 minutes he disappeared in there. The taste was so bitter and chemical, I couldn't help it, I spit and patooyed. It was like drinking from a test tube or something. I hastily asked him about it, typing furious away on my trusty translator app.... he denied it up and down. I asked then if he had had sex with a girl earlier that day, because sometimes the insides of condoms have that stuff in it... which he also vehemently denied up and down.... his explanation for why my lips and tongue could now undergo minor surgery with no problems?....
new underpants....
There wasn't a another date after that one...
this is less of a confession and more of a funny story, didn't have anyone I could tell it to though
Home invaders take out naked guy...what would u do if u found this naked guy like this...do u think there is anything left in that lifeless cock or balls?!?!?!?!?
My boyfriend broke up with me a little more than 3 months ago after 3 years together.
I have to admit I did not see it coming and i learned a month after we broke up that his new girlfriend is my best friend.
I had some rough emotional moment for a few weeks but I am over it
This morning I woke up with mixed feelings as I had sex with a good looking boy last night.
The reason of my mixed feelings is the boy is my brother.
I am 22 and my brother is 18 ( my parents adopted him in Colombia when he was 1 year old ) .
My parents both work on the evening shift and my brother and I both live at home as we are students.
I never looked at my brother as a man , he was just my brother .
Of course I am not blind , I can see is a very attractive boy as a lot of girls are flirting him and when I walk with him I can see the girls turning their heads towards him. He goes to the gym , he is shaped well , he dresses good …. But he was just my brother , the little boy I used to wrestled with.
I have been without sex for 3 months and I have to admit my sexual desires have been very high lately. One week ago I was sitting in the living room watching tv and my brother ran out of the shower fast through the living room entirely naked , since I was sitting , all I had time to see was his penis and his butt that were at the level of my sight. It was the first time I saw my brother ( since he became a man ) naked as in our family we do not walk naked in the house.
He left out to go out with his friend.
That night all I could think about was what I saw , the tanned masculine parts of his body just made me wet and I had to go to my bedroom to masturbate 2 times during the evening but the images stayed in my head all day long since than.
Last night when I came home my brother was on his computer chatting.
I said hi and he answered back by ‘’ do you know where Mom keeps the stain remover’’ and he passed beside me to go in the place I indicated him, all I could see and look at was his penis and butt but with still the naked image in my head. From that moment I do not know what happened to me
but I had to have at least my brother naked in front of me again.
I could not think properly anymore, I was horny and that is all I could think of.
I had to think on how I was going to achieve my goal with a brain that was malfunctioning. I asked him if he wanted a beer and he told me no as he was going to the gym later but would take his energy drink.
I took out a beer for me and the energy drink for him , we sat at the kitchen table. My heart was pounding 100 miles an hour , as we were chatting his masculine voice was just making me so wet , I could feel the heat invading my whole body , so I told him a few times that he was not game to drink in one shot his energy drink ( which tasted very salty ) and as a good proud man he drank it one shot with a funny face at end.He asked me if was game to do the same with my beer which I did.
We than talked about things we would be game to do or not do until I asked if he was game to show me is bare butt which he did …… until I asked him if he would show me his penis , he hesitated but he did take out eventually his penis out of his underwear for about 3 seconds.
I asked him if he would let me see it again ,after this 2nd request I could see that his penis was growing in his underwear to be soon a big bump within seconds
He stood up and looked at me , I took it out myself and put it directly in my mouth , it felt so good , he did not stop , he seemed to enjoy very much my caring me until he came.
Now I was totally horny and I needed to have this penis inside me , my brother moved to the bathroom and went on the couch to relax and I joined him.Looking at his face which trying to figure out what just happened .About 10 minutes later I decide to to go topless and within a few seconds my brother was hard again starring at my breast.
We fucked 3 times like animals during the evening and it was so good.The best fuck of my life.
This morning I had mixed feelings – I feel guilty because he is my brother but I also been feelling very horny again thinking of our night yesterday , his huge tanned penis on a very skilled and talented lover.
I decide to write this confession to try to feel better with this ackward situation.
If you are going through or went through a similar situation please share it with me it might help me dealing better with the future especially if it turned a good way
What is it with these African cunts invading Australia?
All great powers that get drunk on war begin their decline. Roman empire, Ottoman empire, all declined after spending too much money on war and invading too many countries. Bush outspent any leader in the history of the United States, due to his ill-advised wars in the Middle East.
When I was 24 I just wanted to fuck bitches and fight guys and drink. And not necessarily in that order. I'm 27 now and it's just getting worse. Now I want to rape every bitch within a hundred miles and then invade Russia. In the winter! When am I going to mellow? I've managed to stay somewhat mild mannered & out of prison so far but I feel really caged in here. I have some major aggression issues and delusions of grandeur going on. Is there something wrong with me or was I just born in the wrong time and place? Genghis Khan probably didn't have to hold back. Anyone else have this problem?
I have to confess the thought of rape turns me on. While I have never done it, I often think about it.
To invade a girls space, her privacy and have my way with her. Tie her up and fuck every hole in her body as many times as I want. Make her scream for me to stop, which I never do.
Maybe I am just an ignorant white boy because I don�t understand how these people have so much power in a country that WE built?
1. Did the African revolt and rise up against their slaveholders to gain freedom OR did over 600,000 whites die in the Civil War to hand it to them on a silver platter?
2. How do these INVADERS come from all over the world and start telling us (Americans) in our own country, how things will be done?
3. How can these religions with verifiable histories of murder and other crime come to America and tell us to take down our Christmas tree as they Howl at the moon, excuse me I meant to say chant their prayers?
4. Why are groups involved in the very same activities called guerrillas in one country but called a much softer sounding Gang in America? If we send Americans to die to help them clear up their guerrillas why do we expect police to perform a military matter in the control of gangs here?
5. Why do we allow our own white race to sell us down the river in Washington by giving all we have attained to Invaders and Thugs?
It�s not these desperado�s who take what they want it is our own kind Giving Them What The Want at our expense, with the idea of lining their own pockets in the process.
6. Can ANYONE name one place controlled by blacks where it is even safe to walk the streets in broad daylight? Is it Detroit, Oakland, St. Louis, where is it? I don�t know.
Where in the United States has the living standard gone up and the crime rate gone down with the influx of blacks and Invaders, I am just asking because I Don�t Know.
7. These low lives think America the land of milk and honey is great because of it�s real estate That is NOT the Case, America is great because of a certain group of highly intelligent and highly motivated people have up to now been in charge.
8. What kind of a country do we now live in where $8.00 an hour perverts can feel up our 80 year old Granny if she wants to fly from San Diego to New York and arrest her if she protests the right of BIG BROTHER TO DO THIS? Wasn�t this kind of how Hitler ran Germany when he gained power?
Alien Sex
They want our women. That's why they will invade.
hi, guys.
for the past two days my boyfriend and I have been doing a really pervy thing, which is perfect motherless material :), so here it goes.
about 6 months ago we moved in with his sister and her boyfriend. she is a beautiful, slim blond (1.75m) with really tight body and, according to my boyfriend, really hot pink pussy (love those -> I'm 1.55 m, 43 kg, dark haired and dark tanned so, naturally, I'm into tall blondes :)).
I didn't even realize I was into pussy untill recently, when this confused 19 yo emo cutie with perfect titties and a really tiny ass started hitting on me. I was reluctant at first, her being so young and unspoilt and me feeling like ..., well like you guys reading this :) so I didn't do anything for about 2 years. she's now 21.
anyhow, about 3 weeks ago we were hanging out here and she stayed over night. she was a bit drunk and always when she's drunk she finds any excuse to rub these really hard round melon titties against my body. she's just a little bit taller than I am and has milky white complexion. those big titties really stand out on her perfect tiny body. while chilling in our big bed watching videos (?!) he fell asleep and I started feeling her up, just a little bit. I caressed her beautiful cleveage at first. she didn't seem to care so I just went for it. we kissed earlier , but everytime we did it I was drunk too, so this was kind of arousing � doing it sober with a beautiful 10 y younger girl. my boyfriend and I are both 31, I forgot to mention, his sister is 25.
he woke up at one moment totally bewildered with the prospect of two pussy breakfast but we stopped fooling around and just continued chatting � she's too innocent, still. the petting continued well untill morning and I actually fell asleep with his finger in my pussy (she didn't notice) and her breast in my hand. later he went to the toilet to finish himself off and reports an uncontrolable orgasm. love those, too :P
nothing much happened afterwards, but she'll be coming here soon enough. I'll keep you updated.
so with this little escapade we sort of crossed the limit � now that he knows I looooove the pussy, we've been sharing all sorts of fantasies and he finally got into role-playing which I waited for years. thank you, god. patience is a virute.
things get really hot when he talks to me about the things he used to did with his sister when they were younger. it's a tipical older brother-younger sister scenario and it includes spying on her, sniffing her panties, some night rubbings and a near bj which was, luckily, interrupted by the arrival of their parents.
two days ago we were mindfucking each other and I admitted to him that I also have sniffed her panties (true) and we decided we were gonna do it together.
I should also tell you smthng about him - > he is tall and slim and a bit twinkish in built but masculine, non the less. he has nice abs and is obsesed with young ass. I used to make a fuss about it, but now I'm just riding the wave hoping it will get kinky enough just to bring some boy into the mix. I am obsessed with dick, always have been. since I was a kid I wanted huge dicks around my face and on my body but I never even had a threesome :(, though I had my share.
so we took all her dirty panties, they smell divinly. I tried them on (a bit loose, but we don't give a crap) and he fucked me while we were both inhaling her juices. jesus, the turn on..I love how I feel her pussy in my throat when I inhale. we were 69ing and he put his tongue in my pussy and smelled his sisters pussy at the same time.
we have been fucking for 2 days non-stop, he even called in sick.
this is a perverted story I know some of you will appreciate and the best part about it, its true. do you have any suggestions for sexy games without invading her privacy too much?
I wanted him to put some precum on her clean panties, but we decided not to do anything disrespectful. we love her too much.
hopefully, my boyfriend will allow some pic posting. I'd wear her panties...
would love you pervos jerking on them...
Web licenses to End Internet Anonymity
A Web License to End Internet Anonymity and free speech?
The first time I wrote this, I posted it on another site in 2010. A year later people are still talking about internet censorship. How is it going to turn out?
Microsoft is pushing for UK people to have to get �internet licenses� to prevent blogger anonymity and shut down �politically incorrect� sites.
Yes, this means you wouldn�t have views of your own, or, won�t be able to talk about them at least if someone thinks you are being too politically incorrect. If you have views that aren�t liberal or if you �lean too far to the Right� in someone else�s eyes, your views will be shut out from the public and later someone will be showing up at your door to fine and/or arrest you.
This already does happen in some countries, like Holland for example.
�September 19th 2007 the houses of four SF-members [StormFront-members] were invaded and computers and documents were seized. There�s enough evidence against two of these persons to prosecute them.�
Prosecute them for what, having non-matching political views? Exactly. There is no two sides to the story, people actually get in trouble for going on certain sites in foreign countries or submitting posts and blogs that express their own political views (given the political views). I�ve heard people say that they have had authority figures show up at their house because of something that happened in the real world.
Even in countries that are supposed to be �Democratic� and �fair� when it�s really just the opposite. For example, the German Prime Minister urged that the United States actually censor the internet- Germany asked the U.S. to censor all fascist and �right-wing� conservative and extremist sites. In Germany, I believe this passed and things like that are already being censored or in the process of being �blacklisted�, but the United States declined the censorship due to constitutional free-speech rights� The one time in modern America where we are actually protected by the constitution. (I believe this went on in 2009, so it is somewhat recent).
You might ask, Why suddenly post this now? Why post about stuff that happened from one to four years ago in Europe, and what does it have to do with what I was saying originally?
Well the same exact thing is happening again. Are they going to keep trying to do this with every country until the United States gives in and starts forcing people to get an �Internet License�? It might sound paranoid, but obviously it�s already happening in a lot of other countries, and is actually passing� Even in those countries that claim to be �free� and have free speech like the U.S. does.
�The American blogosphere is going increasingly �viral� about a proposal advanced at the recent meeting of the Davos Economic Forum by Craig Mundie, chief research and strategy officer for Microsoft, that an equivalent of a �driver�s license� should be introduced for access to the web. This totalitarian call has been backed by articles and blogs in Time magazine and the New York Times.
As bloggers have not been slow to point out, the system being proposed is very similar to one that the government of Red China reluctantly abandoned as too repressive. It was inevitable that, sooner or later, the usual unholy alliance of government totalitarians and big business would attempt to end the democratic free-for-all that is the blogosphere. The United Nations is showing similar interest in moving to eliminate free speech.�
They claim that they are trying to stop �neo-Nazi� sites, whatever that is supposed to mean� But in examples like I listed above, like Germany and Holland, they specifically say they are trying to censor �neo-Nazi and right wing sites�. Well, I can assure you, Nazis ,or National Socialists to use the correct term, are not right-wing conservatives (conservative is more like a democratic label), they are trying to censor two completely different things. When (if) this happens, who is to say what is �too far to the right�?
That�s it? It�s only happening in some European countries? Nope, Australia too. This has already passed, technically things can already be censored but it isn�t fully in force yet. That�s kind of a different story but it�s web censorship nevertheless�
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Internet_censorship_in_Australia
Hypothetically, lets say this finally did in fact happen in the United States over this past winter in 2009. Hypothetically say they did appeal to Germany�s motion to censor �neo-nazi and right wing� sites�
Meaning, if you�re a Nationalist, if you don�t like immigration due to whatever reason (political, economic or other), and so on, that would be viewed as �right-wing�? Sadly, this is the mind-set most in the U.S. accommodate already, but most don�t actually have the power to censor us outright.
You might think it sounds paranoid, but so many people are pushing for this to happen in multiple different countries. What they�re looking for is various forms of forced integration, forcing people to have liberal and libertarian views only (leaning too far the other way would be �wrong�) and trying to eliminate free speech. They�re saying they are only eliminating hate speech by doing this� The sad truth about them doing it is that it�s hypocrisy for one, because they are censoring people�s views, and secondly that is forcing them to be the only ones in power by saying everyone else is just �hateful� and censoring them.
No group is filled only with peace and love, you can just as easily say they hate fascists and right wingers, therefore they silence something they could otherwise not control.
So that being the hypothetical situation in the United States, when will it really happen? Microsoft is an American company and they are obviously in favor of it as well as some other major businesses are, so many foreign British and European �free� countries are pushing for it, it�s not a very unrealistic prediction of this happening here in �The States� sometime soon.
I�m not the kind of �conspiracy-theorist� type of person either, I tend to see the outside and obvious points of things, so that should say something about how apparent this hidden agenda really is
I confess Motherless has been invaded and overrun with a bunch of dumbass morons making it a point to post as much useless bullshit crap they can on here.
all i have seen in the last hour is what is probably the same person, posting one dumb thread after the other.
And I can't figure out what is sadder, his gay posts, or the people that are actually responding to them with encouragement like they are all real confessions, or whatever you want to call them
Hey Mods, that's it, this forum has officially sunk to the bottom of the septic tank. Just take it with pride, send it out to pasture and shoot it so it's put out of its misery.
China is like Nazi Germany 1939. The only difference is that the West tolerates them because of trading and money. Apart from that, China should be invaded and bombed.
After 9/11, the U.S. decided it was going to invade and destroy countries that it deemed to be breeding grounds for Islamic fundamentalism. After the events in Norway, I think the same strategy should be used against countries which breed Christian fundamentalism.
If only we knew of such a backwards country with high proportions of Christian fundamentalists...
4chan teens and no lifes have invaded this site
I almost ruined an ex-g/f financially on purpose.
First things first, she's in college, I'm 15yrs older, married and she had broken it off with me b/c she couldn't stand the guilt anymore. Long story short she had decided she might want to be a sugar-baby to fulfill the daddy figure she was missing as well as to help her perpetually empty wallet out. She had successfully met 2 guys, that paid her very little, so I decided to pose as a guy interested in her (how do I know she was doing this, which site and had met guys? Simple. She gave me her email password one day and has still never changed it, I guess she figures I wouldn't remember or invade her privacy if i did....wrong on both accounts).
I had fake pics, a fake profession, lived several states away and played right into everything she wanted...physically, emotionally and mentally. She was going to drive 6-hrs to meet this guy for a long weekend of fun just as he was ending a business trip and he was going to pay very well. However, he wanted her to buy a bunch of stuff ahead of time, take pics of herself in new outfits for him to approve, etc. He claimed he'd pay off her credit card once she got there, he just had a thing for new things being new, and not left-overs she'd worn with other guys (she was to bring the receipts and removed tags as proof of price and they were new). The goal was for her to spend a decent chunk of change, be several states away from home with no room reserved in his name as he'd claimed (this is all just the quick version, there was a much more detailed plan/background. He had a whole background to his life/family/career, reason he wanted an out of state girl, etc...it was all very legit sounding, complete w/ him having plans for each day that didn't involve sex...she was beyond excited, intrigued, and anxious).
The purpose of all of this? Two fold. 1) This was payback for her leaving me. I'd just taken her on a nice trip for a week at the beach, dropped some serious money, then 2 sexless weeks later she broke it off...I felt hurt and used, realizing that she had been debating leaving b4 the trip, yet still went and let me spend all of that on her 2) I know how she responds in stressful situations, she'd be so hurt, drained, off-balance, broke after investing so much of her time/money/emotions to this trip/encounter that she'd reach out for what she knew was safe and the only one she could rely on to help...and that one person would be me. -- To ease your mind ... that plan was well under way. She'd already tried on some new outfits, requested time off from work and told her teachers she'd be out of town that Friday. However, soon after we started talking again, hanging out and before things got too out of hand and she spent too much money she couldn't get back I planted enough seeds of doubt in her head that she called the meeting off (yes, she told me about what she'd been doing and this new guy once we started hanging out as friends).
To fast-forward...she still doesn't know how I was "this" close to screwing her over royally and how her decision to start sleeping w/ me again gave me reason to divert her path. She claims we're just "friends" b/c she won't let herself get hurt by dating a married man again...but...we have sex about one a week still. She sometimes goes out on dates to prove she's a free woman but they tend to just leave her feeling bad b/c they're not me, so she always comes right back and the sex intensifies for a while. -- Calling me just a "friend" does keep her slightly distant but it's in a good way. She's still emotionally attached to me but has convinced herself it doesn't matter if I leave my wife or not b/c we're only FWB ... which is the arrangement I'd rather have anyways.
I confess i love incest story's.
Darcy And Dad
Mom had lost her battle with breast cancer five years earlier. Dad was still experiencing grief and seemed to be having difficulty adjusting to life as a widower. After all, they had been happily married for 25 years, having met as teenagers. Essentially their adult life together was the only one that either of them had ever known.
Watching dad struggle emotionally through the months and years following mom�s passing was heartbreaking. Dad remained in my parents� home out in the country. It was certainly more of a house than he needed now, but he said there was a connection there that he just couldn�t sever.
I wanted to be more supportive of dad during that awful time, but I was engulfed in my own tumultuous life, having recently ended a two year relationship with my boyfriend after catching him in bed with our neighbor! So after throwing his cheating ass out I had to face the realization that I simply couldn�t afford to stay in that apartment alone. I was not interested in a roommate and I was really at my wit�s end. What was I to do?
Dad had helped me financially a few times in the past and I�m sure he would have helped me again had I asked. But honestly, I realized that his cash would provide only a short term fix and in my heart I knew that I needed to make a major lifestyle change. That�s when the idea came to me� �Maybe I can move back home with daddy.�
�NO WAY! Stop it Darcy! You�re 27 years old now. You have your own life and you cannot go back home and live with daddy,� said the voice in my head. And although I knew that to be true, I still couldn�t ignore the prospect of how financially advantageous it would be for me, not to mention how helpful I could be to dad around the house. I gave it serious thought for the next few days and eventually decided to run the idea past dad.
So later that week one evening after dad got home from work I stopped by for a visit. He seemed puzzled that I was there on a weeknight but appeared happy to see me. I was a bit nervous and didn�t quite know how to begin my presentation. So after fumbling around looking for the right words I finally just blurted it out, �Dad, can I move back home?�
Dad replied, �Darcy, what happened between you and Doug?
�I caught him in our bed with Melinda, the slut in the adjoining apartment, so I threw his ass out and I am all done with him now and there�s no way I can afford that apartment on my own,� I exclaimed, now sporting some huge alligator tears.
Dad said, �Well sure honey, you can have your old room back. How long do you anticipate needing it?�
�I�m not really sure dad. I�m just trying to regroup right now and formulate a feasible plan. I don�t want to get into financial trouble and my thinking was that you would also benefit from me moving back as well. I can help you with cooking, cleaning, household chores, and just about anything else that you need done. I can kind of be a replacement for mom, well� I mean, I�m sorry� I didn�t mean to imply that I can ever replace mom� I just meant��
Dad quickly interjected, �That�s alright honey, I know exactly what you mean. Don�t sweat it. I understand perfectly. No need to apologize. It�s been hard on all of us. Let�s just concentrate now on getting your life put back together.�
�Thanks dad, I love you so much, thank you a thousand times,� I said, as I hugged dad and kissed him on his forehead.
That next Saturday I rented a small truck and commandeered a few guys that I work with and we got all my stuff out of the apartment and over to my dad�s house. It took the entire day and by midnight I was exhausted. I told dad that I was going to grab a shower, go to bed, and I�d finish unpacking tomorrow. He agreed that it had been a long day and he then retrieved some clean bath towels out of the linen closet for me. I took my shower and quickly fell asleep.
Upon awakening Sunday morning dad had cooked a huge breakfast for us. I thought that was so sweet of him. He said that it was nice to have someone to sit at the table and speak with and how he so missed doing that with mom. I grabbed his hand and said, �Well dad, you have me here now and things are going to be much better for you.�
After breakfast I immediately went back to work unpacking and getting settled in. Dad walked into my room and asked if there was anything that he could help me with. I told him that I pretty much had everything under control� And no sooner did I say that did a large box that was sitting on the edge of the bed fall over and its contents spill onto the floor. Now there lay at my dad�s feet a ten inch purple dildo� And to make matters worse, the impact of it hitting the ground somehow triggered it into the on position! So there I sit on the edge of the bed, totally mortified, watching this vibrating donkey dick bounce around on the hardwood floor right smack in front of us! I was so humiliated.
I said, �Oh my God, I am so sorry, dad.�
Then dad said, �Sorry for what, being human? Don�t sweat it. Just turn it off now before you kill the battery!� He then chuckled as he left the room.
Wow� I didn�t realize that my dad could be so hip. I mean, he was my father and I really never had the occasion to discuss anything sexual with him as I was growing up. But today, for the first time ever I got to see a different side of him. Dad wasn�t just a parent figure anymore� I saw him now as a man, an equal, even a sexual being! I began to feel an immediate closeness with dad that had been absent before. I felt like I connected with him in some special way that morning and that we could now be good friends and discuss anything together. It was definitely a new and strangely exciting feeling.
It took most of Sunday to get everything put away and make my room livable. Dad was on the riding lawn mower and nightfall was fast approaching. I went outside and asked him if he�d like to have a pizza delivered for dinner since it was getting kind of late to start cooking a meal. He said, �Sure honey, that sounds great to me. Go into my room and take the Visa card from my wallet and call in the order.�
So I go back inside and enter dad�s bedroom but didn�t see his wallet anywhere. I opened his top dresser drawer thinking he might keep it in there. Well, I didn�t find his wallet but much to my surprise I did find a stack of the most hardcore porno magazines I�d ever seen in my life. Holy shit, I didn�t know my dad looked at this stuff! And as if that wasn�t enough, I came across a bottle of personal lubricant. Oh my God, my dad has been jerking off to dirty pictures! I felt so ashamed and embarrassed from what I had discovered, yet equally excited. The thought of my dad jerking off somehow gave me a sensual rush and I felt my vagina becoming moist. My God, this isn�t happening, I thought. How can I be getting aroused over my own father?
Just then my dad appeared in the doorway. I was caught red handed! I had one of the magazines opened to the centerfold picture and the bottle of personal lubricant sitting in my lap. There was no way out of this one and I was sure dad was going to be really pissed at me for invading his privacy.
I began to explain how I was looking for his wallet but dad quickly interrupted me and said, �Now Darcy, listen to me. If you�re going to be living under my roof you�re going to have to play by my rules.�
Oh boy, I felt like I really blew it now and that he was going to let me have it big time.
Dad continued, �In this house I do certain things - private things - that you may or may not condone. But the fact of the matter is, since your mom passed on five years ago I have not been with a woman. Men have certain needs and so I choose to satisfy those needs myself, in private. It�s just something I must do to maintain my sexual sanity and if...�
Then I interrupted, �Oh daddy, of course I understand. I�m an adult and a woman of the world. I know all about masturbation and the male libido. I didn�t just crawl out from under a rock. I am just so sorry for rummaging through your stuff. I truly was only looking for your wallet. And as for these personal items, I don�t have a problem with any of them, seriously. I mean, now that Doug and I have split I�ll probably have to do the same thing for awhile!�
Dad jokingly replied, �Yea, unless you keep dropping your new partner on the floor!�
Dad then opened a different drawer, retrieved his wallet and called in the pizza order. He then said he was going to take a shower and asked if I could keep an ear out for the pizza guy. I told him I would and then retreated to my room.
I was still somewhat distracted by the mental image of my dad jerking off to those dirty magazines. The thought of it was exhilarating to me and for however wrong that was, it felt just as right. I could feel my vagina continuing to moisten and I knew that I�d have to relieve my sexual tension soon.
With dad in the shower and the pizza still 30 minutes away I thought there would be no better time than now. So I shut my bedroom door, got my dildo, removed all my clothes, laid on my bed, closed my eyes, and entered my new fantasyland.
My clitoris was extremely sensitive and I felt a strange tingling deep inside my vagina. I was clearly aroused far beyond where Doug had ever taken me before. It had to be the new environment, the risk of getting caught by my dad, and the image of him masturbating that had me so supercharged. Whatever it was, I wanted to embrace it. These newfound sensations consumed me and I was rendered powerless by them.
Clitoral stimulation alone had always given me a decent orgasm. But today I wanted penetration too. I was wild with excitement and began having images of my dad being inside me, holding me, satisfying my every desire, loving me in the way that he always loved mom. The thought of that was a real turn on so I inserted the dildo deep into my vagina and began ramming my g-spot, closed my eyes and imagined it was dad inside me. I continued to work my clit and fondle my breasts with the other hand, going back and forth between the two.
My orgasm was building like a fierce volcano that was nearing eruption. This was going to be a real powerhouse of a release. I could feel it coming and I couldn�t stop it. I moaned as my body wrenched with delight, one contraction after another, delivering a sexual release like I had never experienced before. My vagina gushed with cum as it pooled on the sheet at my butt. The orgasm must have lasted for several minutes. It was ecstasy and I didn�t want it to end.
But then the doorbell rang. It was the pizza guy! Dad was surprisingly already out of the shower and dressed so he dealt with that. I guess I�d lost track of time. So I quickly went into my bathroom, washed up a bit and put on some clean panties. Dad knocked on my bedroom door to tell me that dinner is served. I told him that I�d be right out.
We sat at the dining room table and dug into our pizza. It was loaded with toppings and extra cheese. It was definitely the pizza to die for!
But dad had just two pieces and said, �Well, that�s it for me.�
I said, �What? Two pieces and you�re calling it quits?�
He jokingly replied, �Hey, I need to watch my cute little figure!�
Actually I shouldn�t have been surprised. Dad had become somewhat of a health fanatic ever since mom got sick and died. He lost a lot of weight and still exercises at the local gym faithfully three nights a week after work.
Dad�s really done a nice job of toning up his body over the past few years. Even now in his mid-forties he�s really somewhat of a stud muffin! And for the life of me I can�t understand why some woman hasn�t already snagged him.
But in a selfish kind of way I�m glad that no one has. I think I�d be insanely jealous of any woman that got in between me and daddy now. I know that sounds very possessive, but I want daddy all for myself now and I�ll do anything to keep it that way. Anything!
So the weekend was coming to a close and bedtime was fast upon us. Dad said goodnight and went to his room and I said goodnight and went to my room.
But after laying there for a few minutes I suddenly remembered that dad recently had a mechanical timer installed on his hot water tank to save on electricity and I had no clue how to set it. I�d be up and in the shower an hour before dad the next morning and I wanted to make sure that I�d have hot water.
So I got back out of bed and walked across the house to dad�s room but noticed that his bedroom door was closed. I was getting ready to knock when I heard dad talking to someone. His voice sounded kind of weird though. I didn�t want to eavesdrop but my curiosity really got the best of me. I placed my ear gently up to his door and listened.
Oh my God, I think he was jerking off! I was hearing some moaning and I swear I even heard my name a few times� �Darcy, Oh Darcy� You are so much like your mom and I love you so much.�
That was it! Dad was fantasizing about me while he was jerking off! I felt so honored and powerful and again I began to tremble with excitement as I became sexually aroused. I wanted so much to just go in there and confront him and let our natural feelings and desires take over. I felt such love for my daddy and I just knew that he must have been feeling the same for me at that moment.
There I stood on the outside of his door in my sexy, short baby doll pajamas. My hand went for the door knob. I didn�t know if I could stop myself at this point. I was not thinking rationally. I wanted my daddy so badly at that moment that I would risk anything to have him. Once again I could feel my vagina oozing with juice. It was now or never.
I slowly turned the doorknob and quietly opened the door. Upon entering I saw my dad laying in his bed completely nude on his back and his beautiful hard dick sticking straight up in the air as he slid his hand over it, stroking so slowly up and down. He was still moaning and hadn�t yet noticed me.
I slowly inched my way into his view and the second he saw me he immediately rolled over onto his side and attempted to pull the sheet over him. He was obviously startled and his first reflex was to hide from me what he was doing. I understood that. But I also knew that I needed to seize the moment if I stood any chance at all of making this happen. And I so wanted it to happen. I wanted nothing more in the world at that moment. I was so hot with lust and love for my daddy that there was nothing I wouldn�t have done to have him.
So I slowly made my way over to his side of the bed and sat down beside him. I made sure that my short baby doll pajamas were riding high and exposing as much upper leg as they could. Dad was on his left side and facing me, but he wouldn�t look me in the face. I knew he must have been embarrassed and I also knew that I had to assure him that what he was doing was absolutely fine and perfectly alright with me.
As I gently spoke to him I began stroking his right arm and shoulder area. He was so tanned and masculine looking. I said, �Daddy, what you were doing is perfectly natural. It�s okay, really. It actually turned me on and I�ll even let you in on a little secret of mine� I�ve been fantasizing about having a sexual relationship with you ever since mom passed away. I knew you were lonely and I wanted nothing more than to move in here with you and keep you satisfied in all the ways that mom did.�
With that dad looked up at me and said, �Really? So you don�t think I�m a pervert for fantasizing about my daughter?
I said, �Oh daddy, it�s perfectly natural. We both want the same thing and I can see no reason to deprive either of us from what makes us happy. Now roll over onto your back again, close your eyes, and enjoy the ride. Trust me daddy and let your inhibitions go. Just relax and know that I love you so deeply and I will never feel uncomfortable with anything that we do together.�
With dad on his back again I removed my pajamas. My breasts were firm, nipples erect, and my pussy was literally dripping with love juice at this point. Dad took one look at me and gasped, �My God Darcy, you look just like your mom so many years ago. I cannot believe you are giving me this present. I want you so much and want to love every inch of your beautiful, sexy body.�
I was so hot with passion at this point that I couldn�t have stopped if I wanted to. I began to lick my daddy�s huge cock, every inch of it, and then stuffed it into my mouth and as far down my throat that I could take it. He moaned and groaned and I feared that he might cum right away. I didn�t want this to end so I stopped doing that and mounted him instead. I allowed the head of his hard cock to slightly penetrate my hot, moist pussy but not let it go in all the way. It was driving daddy wild and he was begging for more. I was in full command and I loved it. He was finally mine and I had full control.
Daddy told me to turn around and to get into the 69 position. I did and then I felt daddy�s warm, moist tongue licking the juices from my dripping cunt. Daddy said, �Darcy, your pussy even looks and tastes just like mom�s did.� He was now licking, biting, and sucking, and inserting his tongue inside my pussy and then my ass as far as he could get it. He�d become a wild man and I was loving every minute of it.
But I wanted to have my daddy inside me too. I wanted to have that extreme closeness with him, to have his dick deep inside, and to have him shoot his load far inside me. I wanted to be there for him at that moment to tell him that I love him and that he can have me whenever he wanted me from now on.
So I turned around and laid down beside him. I hugged him and pulled him close to me and he instinctively rolled right over on top of me. I grabbed his huge cock and guided it right into my wet pussy. He moaned as it went in. I know he had been waiting for this for so long, just as I had been.
It felt so good to have daddy inside me finally. I told him to go inside as deeply as he could and pull out all the way each time. At the same time I was rubbing my clitoris. Each time he�d enter his cock would hit my g-spot. The angle was perfect and dad seemed to know exactly what he needed to do. I remember thinking to myself, Gosh, mom was so lucky to have had this for so long.
Eventually I felt my orgasm starting to build. It felt that it would be even stronger than the one I had earlier in the day while awaiting the pizza delivery. I mean, this was like heaven. Daddy knew exactly what to do and when to do it. He seemed to know me and my body inside and out. There was nothing he could have done wrong.
I was getting really close. I said, �Daddy, are you almost there? I�m getting very close and I want us to cum together.�
Daddy said, �Okay baby, let it go whenever you need to. I am right there now. Shall I hold off or let it go?�
My orgasm was starting and it was like nothing I had ever experienced in my life. I tried to speak to let daddy know that I was starting to cum, but I couldn�t form the words. It was just too overpowering.
But daddy must have sensed it because he then whispered to me, �Okay honey, I�m going to cum inside you now. I love you so much baby. Stay with me now and let me unleash my love juice inside you.�
We both had our mind blowing orgasms together and it was the best sex that either of us had ever experienced in our lives. Afterwards we just remained there motionless. Daddy did not even pull out. He just laid there on top of me while I stroked his hair and held him close to my breasts.
Eventually we both got up and took a shower together. I had never felt so close to another human being as I felt with daddy that evening. This had gone far beyond sex. Something else had happened here. There was just too much of a closeness and too much of a desire and attraction for it to be sinful incest. It�s like daddy was not really my father anymore, but my husband and my soul mate and my lover. It was a dream come true for us both.
Needless to say I moved into daddy�s room with him. I kept some of my stuff in the other room just for appearance sake. Daddy and I both realized that although we were so in love with each other and saw nothing wrong with our relationship, that society was still not ready for it.
We�ve been together now living as man and wife for nearly two years. The sex is still as great as it was that first night and if anything we�ve developed a deeper and more trusting love and mutual respect for each other than most couples ever know.
I love my daddy and I�ll always be there for him.
When i was in the Navy I would get a hotel room down the beach in Norfolk Va for the weekend. During the day I would walk in this wooded area behind a park. There were lots of trails and places to go and hide and be alone. During one of these walks I met a young girl named Jesse who was in her early teens. She was very cute with long yellow blonde hair and blue eyes. She had no breasts to mention but a very cute bubble butt. She stood about 4'9 and was thin. I started talking to her one day after seeing her there a few times. During one of our talks I learned that these trails had a lot more going on then I knew. Seems this was a place where men would go and masturbate or flash young kids. She also said other teens would come in there and do stuff as well. I asked her why she still came in there and she said that she didn't mind seeing that stuff. This got me to thinking. A week later I was back walking the trails and I run into Jesse again. We had become more friendlier and she said hi to me right away. We walked then sat in this hollow area where someone had placed some wood and covered it with branches. In the "hut" there were old porn magazines and cushions to sit on. As we sat I saw Jesse looking at a magazine page that had been torn out. It was of a guy with a large cock who was licking a woman's pussy. I asked her if she liked looking at the picture. She shook her head yes. I then asked her if she had ever seen a real one. Again she shook her head yes. I asked her who's but she said she didn't want to say. Then I pulled my cock out of my shorts and showed her my hard 7" cock. Her eyes got big and she looked up at me. Do you mind that i took mine out? She said no she didn't mind. I told her I wouldn't touch her I just wanted to jerk off. She said it was ok. And I started jerking off while this sweet young girl watched me slide my hand up and down my cock. Within mins I was shooting my load all over the place. When i was done she said she had to go and got up to go. Then she said I would have done that for you if you asked and then she left. I was in shock. Did she really say that? I tried to catch up to her but by the time I cleaned myself up she was gone.
It would be 3 weeks later when I ran into her again. She just so happened to be at the same beach I had rented a motel room at. I was laying on the beach and she came up and sat next to me. We started talking and I asked if she was with anyone and she said no. She said she lived not far from the beach. I told her I had a room right behind me and that I was going into my room. Would you like to come in for a soda? She looked around and looked at me then said ok. We both got up and walked to my hotel room that opened to the beach. I looked around to see if anyone was watching but no one was looking so we went in. I closed the door and pulled the curtains shut. Once inside Jesse sat in a chair while I got her a soda from the minibar. I looked at this cute girl in her bright red bikini. I could see the shape of her vulva pressed up against the fabric as she sat in the chair with her feet up on the chair. I could now see that she had very small boobs but made up for it in the ass department. What a hot little ass she had. I knew I just wanted to lick it and fuck it. I wondered if she would let me. I was about to find out.
I sat on the edge of the bed in my swim trunks with an obvious hard on. The I asked he. Do you remember the last time we saw each other and I jerked off for you? She shook her head yes. Well will you do that for me? She looked at me and looked around the room like she was looking to see if anyone else was there. Its ok if you don't I will never make you do anything you don't want to. Its ok she said. I don't mind. Good I said then come over to me. She put her drink down and got off the chair and walked over to me. My cock was getting harder by the second i thought I would explode.
Jesse walked over to me and I stood up at the edge of the bed. When she reached me I put my hands on her shoulders then I gently pushed her down. She went right down on hers knees like she had done this before. I then told her to pull my swim trunks down. She reached up and put her small hands inside the waistband of my trunks and pulled them down to the floor. I stepped out of them and looked down at Jesse. She was looking straight at my erect cock. I told her to jerk me off and she wrapped her had around my cock and started stroking me up and down. I asked her if she liked touching my cock and she smiled and said yes. I told her she was doing a good job. She smiled again knowing I was enjoying her hand job. I then told her to go get the KY lube I had on the nightstand. She got up and went over and got it for me. She came back and got on her knees again and I squeezed some lube into her hand and told her to begin again. This time I told her to lick underneath on my balls. She did this with no hesitation. I felt her tongue licking my balls and even going up into my ass underneath. Again this girl had more experience than I thought. I knew I couldn't last much longer so I told her to stop and get up on the bed.
Jesse climbed onto the bed and immediately laid down and spread her legs for me. I climbed between her legs and looking at her young bikini covered pussy I slowly put my hands under her ass and slipped her bottoms off. What a beautiful sight I was greeted with as I saw her puffy lips of her bald cunt. She had a wisp of blonde hair at the top but nothing more. I leaned down and slid my tongue into her tight slit spreading her lips with my tongue. I took long strokes licking her entire slit. Jesse would jump when I touched her young clit. I licked and sucked on her pussy for almost 30 mins listening to her purrs and soft moans. My cock was so hard leaking precum all over the place. I lifted her legs over her head giving me a full view of her asshole and pussy. AI licked her asshole and she squirmed each time I stuck my tongue i her tight ass. I pushed a finger into her ass and she clamped her ass onto my finger. I used some lube and started fingering her asshole. I asked her if she liked this and she shook her head yes. I then slid a second finger in her ass and she accepted that too. I knew I had to try and fuck her. I told Jesse to turn over and lay on the bed face down.
I took some lube and squirted some in my hand then rubbed it into her asshole. I could now easily slip two fingers in her ass. I moved up on her straddling her legs with mine. I took my hands and spread her nice smooth ass cheeks revealing her tight hole. I moved forward pushing my cock into her crack and aimed it at her tight opening. I pushed a little more and watched as the tip of my cock disappeared into her ass. Jesse asked me to stop but I was way to gone for that now. I pushed on her back pinning her to the bed as I pushed my cock deeper into her. Jesse let out a cry as I pushed further into her with every thrust. She was crying with tears now. I told her to relax and take it and it will be over soon. I watched with pleasure as my cock invaded her ass. I leaned down and was laying on her back fucking her nice and slow. I loved how her soft skin felt against my body. I couldn't take it any longer and I started pumping my cock in and out of Jesse's asshole until I felt my balls tighten and I shot my cum deep into her bowels. I collapsed on top of Jesse then rolled off as my cock slipped out of her cum filled hole. I sat up and spread Jesse well fucked ass open and watched as my cum ran out of her gaping hole and onto the sheets. stuck my finger in her ass crack and scooped up some of my cum and fed it to Jesse. That little slut sucked my cum off my fingers with no hesitation.
I confess it,
I as a girl.. can't stand black or dark colored people.
A: they frighten me, not because of how they look, but due to the aura of crime and bad reputation they have.
B: the way they talk.. seriously? is that a language? seems like they are Gagging all the time.
C: they contribute NOTHING to our society.. like 1 in ten people actually work and pay taxes.. while the rest uses OUR tax money to fly over their illegal relatives.
D: their freaking religion. Altough most of those colored people are christian.. (which is good) I can't stand muslim people!
WE don't go to your countries and build freaking churches and protest for more catholic rights... SO why the fuck do you think we should allow all your ancient and barbaric traditions in our countries. Stop invading us!!
E: ROBES AREN't freaking clothing.. let lone beards.. WTF.. Beards!! this is the 21st century.. and they fucking smell!!
F: I don't trust them.. I don't I don't.. I wouldn't want to sit next to one one FREAKING PLANE.. bus.. or even fucking bench in a park.
Look it up.. their so called 'religion' states they can 'kill' every non-believer in the name of 'allah'
G: Black people... fucking black people... why the fuck would any SANE girl wanna date a black guy? their dick size?
C'mon... it's the only thing they have because they lack freaking BRAIN power, and intellect.
The majority are drop-outs.
H: Just look at the home lands of these people.. all the lands in africa.. war.. killings... Everything that is run by black people is doomed to fail.. military regimes as government? Seriously? Or freaking pakistan.. and afghanistan?
And YES.. we white people also killed a gazillion people in the past DEAL WITH IT.
But these were World wars fought with the industrial power of white people... and fights to conquer new lands (colonial age) and expand.. and freedom.(revolutions) not freaking civil genocides by black people, wanting to reign their piece of dirt. or tribe wars.. and all fought with stuff we people made.. because colored people
contribute nothing to society.. they only use our stuff.
Anyhow.. Call me what you like..
Call me racist.. I don't freaking care'.. a stupid 'name' tag made by freaking colored people.
At least these are facts.. I'm a lot of things.. but I'm not a phony.
Well.. I said it.
Back to being normal.. All the rage is out. Yay!
Two mornings I picked up my 68 year old Goan wife from the airport. She was in Ft. Lauderdale for the past 10 days visiting her older brother who turned 75 on the 14th of all dates. This was one of three, now two annual birthday tips she takes east. The first was her mother, now dead, who lived in Toronto. The remaining two are her 77 year old sister who is mentally challenged since birth living in a care home in Toronto and her now 75 year old brother.
Later that evening I was catching the five PM news in the living room when my wife’s IPad on the coffee table beside me dinged. Up popped up a text message from her brother. It said, “Did you get the pics I emailed you this morning?”.
Knowing my wife had her IPhone with her in the backyard she would get the message but wondered a bit about, what pics, as I had already seen all the pics of his birthday party on my wife’s, his, and other members of their family that were there on their Facebook profiles.
Over dinner I asked about the pics her brother sent her, and she replied, “How do you know about his message!”, in a pissed off tone. I told her how I knew about the message, she then said, “I don’t know what pictures he is talking about. I didn’t get any pictures, or email I mean. Don’t worry about it”. This time her tone and her mannerisms told me, she was lying. After 40 years of marriage, I know when she is lying.
So while she was out golfing yesterday I logged onto her computer and opened her Outlook to see why she was lying. Not seeing anything in her inbox I then opened the file marked Peter. Inside there were two files marked In and Out. I opened In file and went to the top of emails marked Subject: BD Pics, and opened it, the following is the comment string.
---His first email comment to her was, “Hey Sis. Here are all the pics including the ones not in focus. As always love ya.”
---Her reply later that evening to him after his text message was, “ Love you too bro. Wow other than the few blurry ones the rest are great. What happened to the vids they cut off?”
---His final reply yesterday morning to her was, “Yea most turned out perfect. Not sure I thought I was recording but wasn’t for some reason, I wonder why ha ha. Better luck next year I guess.”
But looking down to his first email I could see there was no pictures attached told me she had saved them somewhere and deleted them from the email. With a right click on the Photos icon and up they all popped, lots of them and the folder they are in.
Going to the folder I couldn’t believe my eyes. My prudish wife. Here is the first pic and it sure looks like my wife especially because the ear rings are the same. The second pic I knew was her as that is the grey nail polish she wears and in addition, that nightgown she is wearing, I gave her. There were lots more of her ass hole and twat plus two videos of them fucking.
So she was fucking him on his 75th birthday, plus a valentines fuck as well I bet. I wondered how many past birthdays she’s been fucking him. When did it start, how old were they, is it now only a yearly thing, 10 days of them fucking, these and other questions ran through my head.
I looked at all the pics of her open ass hole and twat and the two videos and got a hard on thinking about them fucking. After a few more views of the vids unloaded a nutfull as I was thinking how I’ve always wanted to watch my wife fuck another guy and get a full load from him and then me fuck her cum filled twat.
Exposing her lie and showing her the pics and vids as proof will run a huge risk of turning it from about fucking her brother into her on my case screaming for invading her privacy. Unfortunately not getting to the, I am cool with them fucking as long as I want to be part of it discussion.
Although there was plenty of incest in my family years and years ago including me, that my wife doesn’t know about, I never imagined my wife and her brother getting it on. I wondered about the other brothers and sisters were some of them fucking growing up in Kenya and still doing it to this day.
What to do, what to do?
My Ex Dumped Me to Go Fight In Ukraine
I know there are a lot of bullshit posts on here regarding confessions - I think I'm just writing all of this to vent.
Back when Russia invaded the Ukraine, I was engaged to a beautiful woman named Nina. Nina was born in the Ukraine, but moved to the USA to go to nursing school after she got out of high school. She was taught English in high school and speaks it very well. I first met her through a mutual friend, and we hit it off. We dated for a good 4 years and were engaged for the last 2 years. We planned on getting married in May of 2022, but Russia decided to invade her homeland.
Looking back at my relationship with her, it was always such a perfect time. We never argued, we were sexually open about our needs, and boy she could satisfy every single need I had.
She was planning on getting of birth control in April so we could fuck to our hearts content on our honeymoon (which was going to be in Cancun Mexico). She wanted to start a family with me, get pregnant as soon as possible.
When Russia invaded, it all changed. She became distant, depressed, anxious. Eventually she sat me down to have a talk.
"I need to do something that will break your heart, and mine. I'm going back to Ukraine to fight and I know you'll want to come with me, but I need to do this on my own, for my people. I'm breaking off our engagement."
I was shocked, it hit me like a ton of bricks and I begged and pleaded with her.
"I do this because I love you, and I don't want you to die," she was stern, cold.
"I'm fucking going with you, I'd rather die next to you than be left here being depressed that my fiance is off fighting in a fucking war, no fucking way, I'm coming."
It was the first time she ever hit me, the slap was hard and my lip split open. Blood trickled down my chin. Tears welled up in her eyes and she got up and walked away.
I didn't have much to say to her when she was packing, I just was stunned that it was all over.
I sat on the couch, and she came and sat down next to me. She kissed me on the lips and we fucked. It was just so odd, like she wanted just one last fuck out of me - and I gave it to her. It was the most aggressive I've ever fucked her, or any woman. I grabbed her throat, slammed my cock in her tight pussy as her legs were wrapped around me. I slapped her, spit in her mouth, and she took every bit of the abuse.
I was so angry I flipped her over doggy style and jammed it in her ass, "since we're not having a kid I might as well just cum in your ass."
She moaned with each and every thrust, her little asshole was tight. I only usually teased it with the head of my cock, but this time I was thrusting all of my dick in her. It hurt her, I could tell.
I pulled her hair, bit her neck and came deep inside her asshole. I left bruises, I left my mark.
She collected herself, got dressed and left.
She texts me every so often. She says she misses me, says she loves me and hopes that I accept her back after the war. I told her I would.
Her occupation in the Ukrainian military is combat field nurse, and supervisor head nurse.
There was a gap when she didn't contact me for a good month, and I figured she probably met some other dude and was fucking him. But she sent me a picture of her wearing a leg brace.
"War is dangerous," was what she wrote me.
It turns out she got shot three times in the leg, it shattered her Tibia and Femur in 2 different places so they had to cut open her leg and get the shards of bone and screw the rest back together. I surely thought that she'd be opting out of the war, but what she said was pretty much that she's addicted to the adrenaline of war.
"You get used to the bodies and the smell eventually. It's like you're not puking every time you see brains and guts splattered all over. You're not puking when you smell burnt flesh after a while either. I guess it's at those times I think of you, when I feel all hope is lost, I think of you. But I also realized that I'm a killer now. I've killed people. I've taken life. Russia is sending idiots here, some are just boys right out of school, young fools. The first time I killed, I cried so hard, the second time I killed my heart raced like I just won the lottery, the third time I killed I smiled. I don't think I'll ever be that sweet girl you wanted to marry... I have nightmares, bad ones of me fucking you and slitting your throat - I wake up in cold sweats, screaming. I never want to hurt you. I love you. The best outcome is me dying here. -Nina"
Of course, I write her back - text her, and email her - sometimes she responds, sometimes she doesn't. She's been gone since April of 2022, fighting in this shitty war. I've asked her if she's met anyone that she's romantically interested in. She didn't respond for a while but then wrote back:
"I'm not fucking any men, if that's what you're asking. Usually I cheat on you with my fingers, but I have found a woman's touch is pretty satisfying too. Yes, I'm fuck buddies with this girl from a small village named Lubny, her husband was killed and we bonded. She cried on my shoulder many nights and eventually for some reason I kissed her and well, I guess I'm now a lesbian. Maybe her and I will fall in love and you can hate me more for hurting you and breaking your heart. I'm a mean bitch, right? I don't mean to hurt you, but I need to see this through. I need to keep fighting for my homeland, just like you would fight for yours."
Eventually I guess the girl she was fucking around with got injured really bad and was shipped to a hospital in Poland. The last message I got from her was, "I miss your dick. I can't stand healing from this leg injury I need to be back on the front lines."
And that was it. I haven't heard from her in about a month. I've checked to see if she was killed a few times but she's still alive, she's just ghosting me.
I keep reflecting back on how we used to be, how we used to fuck - how I'd help her shave her pussy when she'd get out of the shower. How I'd eat her pussy and lick her ass, and how she'd stroke my cock and finger my asshole. I miss her perky little tits bouncing in my face as she would ride me. I miss her perfect round ass and her petite body - then come to find out the fucked up part:
She was offered a modeling position for propaganda and she's doing that now. Anyway, I guess my confession in all of this is: I confess it's time to move on and find someone else. I do love her, I always will love her - but she's so caught up in the war, and it's her life now. Not only that but her coming back to the USA and marrying me... dealing with PTSD and all kinds of shit with her would probably kill our relationship anyway. She's changed as a person. The war seemingly has aged her 10 years. She's cold. I'm mad, sure. Anyway. That's that.
Well, not really. I met another woman who is sweet. I told her about Nina and she understands. This other woman wants to date me full time - we've fooled around. I guess my next move is to tell Nina I've met someone else and wish her luck... but of course that will really hurt for me to do. Nina has obviously moved on with her life, choosing war over me.
For years I've been fucking this married woman who is now 58yo. She was super shy and worried about cheating when we met but over the years has loosened up. She's submissive to me now, gives up the ass, swallows and lets cum her bareback. She even wears a collar with a heart on it when we are together and has even worn it in front of her family(they just think it's an accessory.
Well her husband is one of those wackjobs that invaded the us capitol and while he was there I was busting nuts all over his wife in their bed. Wiped my dick on his pillow and everything. Now he's planning on joining another stupid event during inauguration day and she wants a repeat of that night. Best part is she's thinking of taking pics to send him cause she's tired of his limp dick ass.
I LOVE ANAL SEX!! It just feels so fucking GOOD! I love getting fisted! I love being invaded, penetrated, having foreign objects inside me. It’s so dirty and wrong. I feel so shameful afterwards, but when I’m horny all I can think about is fitting the biggest cock possible up my ass. It’s terrible, I’m such a slut. I can’t help it. No one knows I’m a faggot. It’s just so fucking GREAT! Just fuck me in the ass please!!
"SUCKING AND SUCKING WITH ALL THE PASSION IN ME" ... I love the way your hard cock joyously bounces free. I nuzzle again, introducing myself fully, whispering down the full hot length, of how I’m going to take care of it. My attention is focused on your full balls as I smell on them, slurp and gently suck. Your sexy clean musky smell invades my senses and I’m lost in you. My hand softly slides up and down your shaft purposely missing the head each time. Im licking your balls and thinking about your cock leaking from the top. I want to tease and stroke your cock until you’ve created a puddle for me to devour. I quickly lose patience and slip my tongue over the top ; capturing my prize. It’s seconds before I’m working my hand, mouth and throat sucking, stroking all over it.
I slow to exaggerated movements sliding my hand up and down your shaft with a firm grip, revelling in the clacking suction sound inspired from the soaking wetness of my saliva combining with your precum. I circle the sensitive underside with my tongue taunting the cum from your balls. I never take my eyes off you for a second, even when your head falls back in intense pleasure. I love watching you. I love listening to your moans. I love the feel of your black-velvet-steel, strong and proud in my wet grip, on my tongue. I can taste how close you are.
I’m tempted to speed up for a moment to get that nutt but I want you to know I’m a perfect slut. Your perfect slut. So I savour you, with a firm easy pace, building you rock-steady, keeping you perfectly idle, in that moment, just before the moment, you’re going to cum. I can feel your silent internal pleas begging for that one perfect deep combined stroke that will push you over the edge. This moment is the only one I ever get of absolute control over you.
My wet fingers massage your sack as I push you deep into my gurgling throat. It’s one step to far, but I’m ready as your balls draw up and expel the essence of your freak, into my hot thirsty mouth. I don’t waste a single precious drop. I can’t wait to drink your lust, sucking with all the passion in me...Essence...The Queen Of Darkness...The Queen Of Devil...The Priestess Goddess Phoenix ▲☥▲
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Your Goddess Of Darkness, The Goddess Of The Devil, Your Priestess Goddess Phoenix 🔥
Your Goddess Of Darkness, The Goddess Of The Devil, Your Priestess Goddess Phoenix 🔥
Rose sprawled across her king-sized bed, her voluptuous figure hugged by a sheer black lace bodysuit that accentuated her D-cup breasts and flared hips. The busty brunette's long waves tumbled over her shoulders as she thumbed through Bumble, her profile a siren call for no-strings hookups. At 28, with an hourglass shape that screamed temptation, she fired off invites to a string of matches: 'Over now to pound me doggy and fill me up. Door's unlocked.' Replies pinged back fast, and she lined them up tight, starting at 8 PM, one every half-hour.
Jake burst in first, spotting Rose on all fours at the bed's edge, the bodysuit's crotch snapped open to bare her slick folds. The tall jock wasted no words, shedding his jeans to unleash his rigid length. He gripped her hips, aligning his tip with her entrance, and drove forward in one forceful shove, burying himself to the root. Rose gasped, arching as his girth split her walls, the lace clinging to her swaying tits. He hammered into her from behind, balls slapping her clit with each brutal thrust, her ass rippling under the impacts. She clawed the sheets, pushing back to take him deeper, the bodysuit's fabric rasping against her skin. 'Breed me,' she panted, and Jake obliged, his cock swelling before unleashing thick jets of cum straight into her core, the excess oozing out around his shaft. He pulled free with a slick pop, zipping up as she stayed bent over, semen trickling down her thighs. 'Send the next,' she murmured, and he was gone by 8:25.
Mark arrived at 8:30, the inked bad boy eyeing Rose's posed form, ass high, bodysuit framing her curves like a second skin. He dropped trou, his curved rod springing erect, and mounted her immediately, plunging into her cum-smeared pussy with a grunt. The angle let him grind deep, his hips pistoning against her plush cheeks, churning Jake's load into a creamy froth that leaked with every withdrawal. Rose moaned, her heavy breasts straining the lace as they jiggled forward, nipples peaking through the mesh. His fingers dug into her waist, yanking her onto him harder, the room echoing with wet smacks and her sharp cries. She clenched around him, milking his impending release, and soon he tensed, flooding her depths with fresh spurts that overflowed, dripping onto the mattress. By 8:55, he was out, leaving her quivering, the bodysuit damp with sweat and seed.
Tyler knocked at 9:00, the stocky brute finding Rose already repositioned, knees spread on the bed, the open snap exposing her puffy, glistening slit. He freed his stout cock, rubbing it along her folds to coat it in the mingled mess, then rammed home, stretching her anew. Rose bucked back, the pounding making her tits bounce wildly within the lace confines, her brunette mane whipping across her back. He rutted like an animal, hands spanning her ass to spread her wider, his thickness battering her cervix while prior cum squelched out in rhythmic pulses. She reached between her legs to circle her clit, heightening the burn, begging for more as pleasure coiled tight. Tyler's pace faltered, and he buried deep, roaring as ropes of hot semen erupted inside, adding to the sloppy fullness until it seeped past his base. He withdrew at 9:25, and Rose collapsed briefly, only to rise for the next, her body humming with excess.
Alex showed at 9:30, the polished suit stepping in to see Rose braced against the headboard, bodysuit taut over her flushed skin, rear presented invitingly. His trimmed shaft throbbed as he approached, sliding into her drenched heat without pause, the easy glide thanks to the building reservoir within. He gripped the lace straps crossing her back, using them for leverage to thrust long and steady, her ass cheeks flushing red from the slaps. Rose's walls fluttered around him, the friction sparking sparks as mixed loads bubbled free, coating his balls. She twisted to glance back, urging him on with husky demands, her breasts heaving against the fabric. As climax gripped him, he slammed forward one last time, pumping viscous cum into her overflowing channel, the warmth spreading deep. Out by 9:55, he left her panting, the bodysuit's lace now sticky and translucent in spots.
Derek pounded the door at 10:00, the burly laborer entering to claim Rose on hands and knees once more, her form a debauched display in the clinging black lace. His enormous cock, veined and heavy, nudged her entrance before surging in, the stretch drawing a throaty whine from her lips. He dominated the position, broad frame eclipsing hers as he pounded relentlessly, her body jolting forward with each powerful drive, tits threatening to spill from the bodysuit's cups. The accumulated semen frothed around his invading length, slicking their union, while Rose ground back, chasing the edge amid the fullness. His callused palms kneaded her ass, spreading it to watch himself disappear inside, grunting promises of breeding. She shattered first, pussy spasming, and he followed, unleashing a torrent that brimmed her to bursting, rivers of cum cascading down her legs as he finally eased out.
Dequan arrived at 10:30, the towering black man with a massive, thick cock that strained against his pants as he locked eyes on Rose's cum-soaked form, still arched on all fours in her black lace bodysuit. The fabric clung transparently to her sweat-slicked skin, her ass cheeks parted slightly from the night's fucking, pussy lips swollen and leaking a steady stream of mixed semen. He stripped quickly, his dark shaft springing free, long, girthy, and veined, easily the biggest she'd taken yet. Without a word, he positioned himself behind her, gripping her hips firmly and pressing his bulbous head against her drenched entrance. Rose whimpered in anticipation, pushing back as he thrust forward, his enormous cock spearing into her pussy inch by inch, stretching her walls to their limit around the slick reservoir of prior loads. The intrusion pushed out globs of cum that splattered onto the sheets, her body quaking from the fullness as he bottomed out, his heavy balls resting against her clit.
He began pounding her doggystyle with raw power, each slam jolting her forward, her D-cup tits swinging heavily in the lace cups, nipples scraping the fabric. Rose cried out, her fingers twisting into the bedding as his girth battered her depths, churning the accumulated semen into a frothy mess that coated his shaft and dripped from her folds. She rocked back to meet him, the burn of his size igniting fresh waves of pleasure, her pussy clenching greedily around every ridge and vein. Dequan's hands roamed her body, one sliding up to squeeze her breast through the bodysuit, pinching her nipple hard, while the other spread her ass cheek wider for deeper access. The room filled with the obscene squelch of his cock plunging through the sloppy wetness, her moans turning to screams as orgasms ripped through her, walls fluttering wildly.
After several minutes of relentless pussy-fucking, Dequan pulled out with a wet slurp, his cock glistening with the cocktail of cum and her juices. He didn't give her time to recover, instead aligning his slick tip with her tight asshole, the pucker already loosened from the night's exertions but still resistant to his immense size. Rose gasped, nodding eagerly as he pushed forward, the head popping past her ring with a pop that made her arch sharply. Inch by agonizing inch, he sank into her ass, the stretch burning deliciously as her body adjusted, the black lace bodysuit framing the erotic sight of his dark length disappearing between her pale cheeks. Fully seated, he groaned deeply, then started thrusting, slow at first to let her acclimate, then building to a punishing rhythm, his hips slapping against her ass with hard impacts.
Rose's body trembled, the dual sensations of fullness in her ass and the lingering ache in her pussy driving her wild. She reached down to rub her clit furiously, the added stimulation sending her over the edge again, her asshole spasming around his invading cock. Dequan gripped her waist tighter, pounding harder, the friction in her tight channel making his balls tighten. With a guttural roar, he buried himself to the hilt and erupted, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her ass, the excess bubbling out around his base and mixing with the streams running from her pussy. He held there for a moment, grinding deep, before withdrawing slowly, leaving her gaping and overflowing, semen from both holes trailing down her thighs.
Rose remained on the bed past 10:55, her busty silhouette sheathed in the rumpled black lace bodysuit, thighs slick with the night's collective deposits now amplified by Dequan's massive loads. Her pussy and ass throbbed, sated yet sparking ideas for another rapid round on Bumble, the thrill far from over.
Guy robbed and home invaded and taken advantage of while being unalived choked out and left humiliated...wwyd?!?!?...
The MOTHERLESS rebel is back. Tried to ban me but luckally ml has more backdoors to access than a cheep brothel. Let's look at the tou to see why I was baned for a fantasy story(which could have been the start of any porno script) and my ensuing rant about being pissed off that it was taken down.
Provides material that constitutes child pornography or which involves depictions of nudity or sexuality by an age-inappropriate-looking performer (i.e., someone who looks younger than 18, regardless of their actual age) or by a performer who is portrayed or otherwise made to appear as a person under the age of 18 by virtue of the script, make-up, demeanor, costuming, settings or props; This includes board posts or comments that talk about real life sexual accounts with underage individuals. This includes educational fictitious events;
(While I did not list age, it's usually assumed if ur a SR in HS ur at least 17 which is the age of consent in IL)
Provides material that constitutes bestiality or which involves or implies depictions of sexuality with animals, or by a performer who is portrayed or otherwise made to appear as an animal by virtue of the script, make-up, demeanor, costuming, settings or props; This includes board posts or comments that talk about sexual accounts with animals. This includes educational fictitious events;
(Nope)
Exploits or solicits personal information from anyone under 18;
(Nope)
Violates any national, federal, state, provincial or local laws, rules, regulations, or ordinances concerning obscenity;
(Nope)
Provides material associated with rape or simulated rape;
(Nope)
Harasses or invades the privacy of another person;
(While I was venting, it was a one off thing, therefore not harassment)
Provides instructional information about illegal activities such as making or buying illegal
(Nope)
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So my ban was unwarranted under the first amendment, I would like mystory put back up and a full apology from ml ADMINS. But they'll prolly try to ban me again, and I'll be back
I really wish I could go and live in North Korea..how a country should be run,no scummy immigrants no SJW
bullshit closed boarders prisons that treat theives lower then dog shit..not like the soft uk goverment who let scummy immigrants to invade the country I was born in invested,with low class scum,invested with faggots and trannies and fucking theiving cunts and the police are a bunch of pussies
I LOVE NORTH KOREA...WHAT A GREAT COUNTRY
If ucking hate living in the pussy state call the U.K
i confess that i hate religous people
im athiest but please dont judge other athiest based on my opinion
anyway i would love to nuke vatican city
i would love to invade the middle but do it right and kill everyone
i would love to fill all the mormon temples and churches with c4 on a sunday morning
i would love to walk into every jewish church with a flamethrower and brn them all(no im not a nazi, i just dont like religon)
religon is the enemy of progress
no i am not some dumbass redneck i see talking about blacks and mexicans
im just an athiest who thinks extreme but keeps to himself in public
honesly i would never kill someone based on there religon
i would like to but i would only kill someone if that religon made them do horrible things in the name of there god
so yeah
fuck you
Me and my wife are huge fans of this site. My wife likes to look up mostly normal things. Me, however, i like seeing things you cant find many other places. Well, she has already told me that theres no way in hell shed do anything with a dog or horse, nor will she drink her own piss, or anything else that she finds wierd. Shes a beautiful woman and shes very sweet and very satisfying when it comes to my sexual needs (except for some of the more bizarre things I like, as Ive said). Well, the other night she said she wanted to get drunk, and for once so did I. I had a couple of days off work together so I knew I could sleep the hangover off and feel fine for my next day at work.
I grabbed a bottle of vodka, a bottle of jaeger, and a cpl of 12 packs of cola and came home. It was later than usual becuz of the stops I made home. She had our son already bathed and in his pajamas and he was watching Netflix in the living room when i got home. I put the stuff in the kitchen and sat down next to him while he watched some cartoon. Invader Zim i think it was. It was then I noticed my wife was glued to the computer screen, I watched her and she never looked away. After almost 10 minutes she finally looked over at me and Ive never seen her face get so red. She got up and went into the kitchen, and I heard the bags rustling so I knew she was getting the stuff ready.
I got my son in bed (becuz she got him ready for bed) and after I knew he was asleep I pulled his door to and went into the living room. My wife had already started drinking shots of her Jaeger. I poured some vodka then asked her, "So what were you watching." She got red again, and then said "...I was watching incest porn." When she said it, i wasnt phased. theres alot of that on motherless, most of its fake but some of it I think is real. Who can tell... I nodded and said, "Yea, its pretty hot, until you realize its not real." She quickly said, "No sweety, its real." Long story short, she showed me the vid, and in the vid the guy and woman show their drivers liscences. It was a mom and son pair, and they went at it like wild dogs. My wife watched the vid as glued to the screen as she was when i saw her the first time. It was kinda funny, but also a REAL turn on.
A few hours passed, we drank more and played xbox (yes, I have a wife who games... best part about her). We were pretty well toasted and playing Halo 3. Well, we starting betting each other. Whoever won the match would either get a wish. Basically whoever won got whatever he wanted from the loser. I let her win the first one, and she wanted to be eaten out, so I obliged. I won the second round, so naturally I asked for a blowjob. I got it, but I didnt cum. Thirs round was a tie-breaker. I told her that if I won i was going to ask for something pretty messed up, and she HAD to do it, she couldnt back out. She hesitated, but agreed. She then said that if she won then she was going to make me do something I was interested in but hadnt tried. Lets just say that it involved a strapon. Now the thought of it entices me, but being fucked by a huge plastic cock is much different than being licked or fingered. So I made sure to win.
She accepted that she had to do what i wanted but I think she was kinda happy that we didnt have a dog at that point. I then thought for a minute and said, "I want you to go upstairs and play with your sons cock." Now, I was honestly saying this just to see her freak out. I like playing tricks on her like that. As I figured she looked at me with the "Are you fucking crazy" look, and right as I was about to start laughing she said "Ok." I almost pissed myself when she said that. I then thought she was fucking with me. We sat in silence for a minute before I asked her "Are you serious?" She nodded. I didnt know what to say. Im sure the alchohol was having a big effect on her. She said that the incest vid really turned her on and that she was curious about it.
Well, we went up to his room. He was asleep. Before we went in she said this "If he wakes up, then were stopping. Ok?" And I nodded. She then said, "Im only touching it. ill stroke it for a minute, but Im not doing anything else." I nodded again. She walked in and I stood in the doorway. She sat on his bed and put her hand on his chest, and he didnt budge. Well, she spent a few minutes just looking at him, before finally sliding her hands under his underwear and started to play with him. I was so turned on that I was playing with myself in the doorway. She continued to play with him before finally pulling his underwear down slowly and letting his little cock be seen. She held the small pecker between her two fingers and jerked him. I know its sick, but it was so hot to watch. Just when i thought she was about to stop she leaned down and put it in her mouth. I hate to say it but I came right there. I couldnt help it, that was the biggest surprise Ive EVER had in my life. She sucked on it for a cpl of seconds before my son stirred. She pulled away and pulled the covers over him before he came to. All I remember was her telling him she was just checking on him or something. I was lost in post-cumming bliss.
After my son went back to sleep (which was a cpl of seconds after my wife had "checked" on him, she pulled his underwear back up and then walked out of the room. She was turned on, but she was also feeling horrible. I told her that she could blame it on me asking to see it. Regardless she pulled me into our bedroom and sucked my hardon back to life, and we fucked like... well, wild dogs.
The next morning was awkward though. She couldnt look me or my son in the eye. My son has said nothing of the event (Im sure he doesnt even realize anything was happening), and we spent our mornings talking about Resident Evil and Spiderman. My wife later told me that she felt like the worlds worst mom, I jokingly told her "Sweety, you sucked your sons cock, if anything your the worlds best mother." She gave me her classic "Fuck you" look.
Well, its been months since this happened and shes calmed down about it. weve talked alot about it, and I got her permission to post this. Her conditions were that i dont give names, or the town we live in. Im not giving any of our pics either so dont ask.
You can say this is fake all you want, becuz no.....no pics will be posted. I wouldnt post pics of my wife becuz she is mine and mine alone to see. Im also not going to post anything that can make our identities known becuz.....well, think about it. Anyone who believes this, or doesnt believe this, thats your decision. i just thought Id share my first triumph of getting my wife to do something she never thought she would.........
Oh, and P.S.- were planning on getting a puppy. And yes, my wife says she open to the idea. But shed have to be really drunk. And no, I doubt shed ever agree to do to our son what she did before, and Im trying to be a good husband and not push it by asking again. But if I can get her to suck a huge dog cock (or better yet, fuck one) then ill be happy.
You call me evil, I call myself enlightened.
I confess, I went online and changed a bunch of my demoncrat coworkers voter registration to Republican. That way when they show up at the polling place in November they will only be able to vote for Trump.
Also, if you don't vote for Trump you're a fucking idiot and prolly going to hell too. Trumps going to kick ass and make the rest of the world suck America's dick. And he'll give us all jobs too. Good ones that pay a lot of money so we can buy shit. He might even invade Mexico and take it from those idiots and give it to us do we can sell it for a lot of money or whatever.
Fuck you lib demoncrats if you don't vote for Trump. We're gonna kick your pathetic lib asses out of our country along with the niggers, jews and mexicans. So go fuck off now please.
Tales of masturbation...Sad but true.
I used to masturbate alot as a kid. Over friends houses, families houses, etc. Actually as an adult I jerk off alot still. In the bathroom at work. In the fire stairwell a few times, and once or twice at my desk when few people were around. Man the closer I am to getting caught the better it feels and the more my heart pumps! Ok here are a few quick ones for your information:
As a kid I jerked off quite a few times in my friends place. In his bathroom I would be in there for 30 plus minutes and he would listen in at the door asking me what i was doing. Also, one time, his brother caught me. He never said anything about it though which was cool of him.
My dad caught me jerking my dick off with my step sister's pantyhose. He had this smile on his face, but he never brought it up again.
My step mother walked in on me watching a porno, I didn't have my cock out yet. She just turned around and left.
As I got a little older, and got a new friend. I would invade his porno stash and jerk off like a mother fucker while he was taking a shower. I also dropepd a load of cum underneath the cushion of his parents chair. They still have that chair to this day. I believe his sister say me through a window one day, but again never said anything.
As an adult, I was on vacation with my family and sister in law: I thought everyone was asleep one night and I jerked off on the hotel room floor. The next day, she said to me "Hey jerk off recently?" She is a feisty little bitch and it caught me off guard to say the least. Someday I hope to fuck her.
Also, for you perverted friends out there: When I was younger I showed my dick to my step sister. She jerked if off a little but I think was afraid of it. LMAO. I wish I could relive that one again. And i'm glad she never told anyone about it!
I confess that I've been bathing/messing around with my best mate's girl and it's killing me trying to hide it from such a good friend. Names are going to be changed for obvious reasons. Daniel and I actually went to the same high school but despite having multiple classes with each other were part of different groups of friends. After high school through a mutual friend we both started hanging out and it just clicked. As free men we descended into as much debauchery as possible. Eventually Kelly started coming around to our parties and worked with Daniel when they were both at a call center. Kelly despite having a kid was very cute. She's about 5'5" slender with pale skin and straight blonde hair. Her breasts are about a B I'd say and she has a cute little round ass. Daniel was a programmer working remotely now and the two started to catch up and become rather close. Eventually Daniel and Kelly moved North for better job opportunities and I remained home to finish graduating.
I would visit them often within the two years and once I was done i was ready to move up there with them. At this point it was 2014. I was 24, Daniel 25, and Kelly 26. Daniel was living in a decently large house with Kelly and her kid at this point and they offered me a spare room to use while I got on my feet. I was in marketing at this point and was offered a job with Kelly's company. it was a small marketing firm and Kelly was doing social media while I was more of the front end talk to people side. Her project had ended about 3 months before I got up there and she was laid off so she became rather depressed what I didn't know at the time she was seeing an old ex to cope. She and Daniel went through the ringer and I didn't find out about any of it until I got up there and they had yelled it out and Daniel finally forgave her.
So my job was 20 minutes in one direction and Kelly had taken a seasonal job at another call center which didn't help her depression at all but was 20 minutes in the other direction. To get there on time I'd have to wake up at 7 and shower while she would also have to get up at the same time to take her kid to school. Now on a good day she'd be out in 10 minutes leaving me enough time to swoop in and take mine since the downstairs one which doubled as a bath was broken. There were times when she lingered however and I was almost late a few times. Daniel noticed my slight frustration but also my willingness to not say anything lest I make her upset and she would go back to her old vices. He would often joke that we should take one together. We'd all laugh about it but nothing ever came of it. She did start making comments about how she preferred baths and Daniel and I were committed to fixing the one downstairs but were both too busy. Even after talking about it so much she was still inconsistent about the showers but it wasn't the end of the world. My first month with the company was very successful and I got my own place a few months after moving.
Fast forward to July of this year. The firm went out of business due to someone not paying their taxes and I eventually took a job with a sales center becoming a supervisor. Kelly still worked at the same call center and was depressed as ever. Daniel had been promoted to a senior position and was starting his own company on the side. He tried to get Kelly to do some work with them because her depression was making her increasingly distant. We were also getting back into heavy drinking because my job was such a joke and Daniel was dealing with Kelly. At this point it's late August and the 3 of us are all in a funk so to speak. One Friday night Daniel and I stumble out of a taxi into his house and decided where we're both going to crash. He makes it for the couch and I make it to the room behind it which had a futon and the bathroom with the actual bath. Early that morning around 4 or 5 I had thought I had heard the door open but in my drunken stupor couldn't confirm it. Activities from the night before had caught up with me so I stumble into the bathroom to find Kelly. She's in the bath facing the door with her blonde hair in a pony tail and she's gently rubbing her nipples. I say "Oh sorry!" and attempt to rush out the door but ran right into it. Kelly was startled by the intrusion but didn't freak out. She asked me if I was okay and in a joking voice asked me if I wanted to join her to nurse my injury, I said something cheeky like "I just might!" but politely declined. She said it was almost time for her to go to work and asked me if i needed assistance with my now bleeding foot. We were both just about as good of friends as me and Daniel so we were both very casual about it was never mentioned.
I couldn't stop thinking about Kelly's naked body though. They way the water dropped off her as she got up to help me was invading my thoughts.I loved the way her nipples looked and they were so erect when she was playing with them. In a later discussion i'd come to find out that Kelly had started taking baths to clam herself down from the anxiety before going to work. She worked with healthcare and every day was hell. A few weeks after that I had found myself in the same situation. Daniel and I stumbling into his house, letting him have the couch and I would take the futon. I had decided out of respect for Daniel not to try anything this time but was thinking more so that it wouldn't happen again. Like clockwork though at about 4 Kelly came into the room. I was coming out of the bathroom and still was a bit drunk. We met each other and she made a joke about me not running into the door this time. I laughed and said a comment about how she better hurry up and bathe before I need to relieve myself again. We laughed and I stumbled towards the bed. She stopped in the doorway and put her hand against the wall turning back to me and said "Are you sure you don't want to join me?" Adrenaline shot through me like a bullet and I was sober quick. I said "sure why not" and she a little nervous said okay and shut the door. She started the bath and I had thought she had changed her mind but eventually I heard her say "Come in" She was already in the bath and I came in to undress and join her, Honestly we were both a bit anxious but started to open up about our jobs, life, and other things that most people get up to in a bar or something. She was finally able to vent and you could tell she was happier for it. She was almost going to be late and hopped out of the bath and thanked me for letting her vent. I had got to as well and all in all feeling great. She texted me later asking if we could do that again. I replied back about how i was conflicted for going behind Daniel. She agreed but tried to explain how she felt it was a very casual experience and even though we were naked we ere just venting to each other which made us both feel better.
continued below, it's a long one.
My fathers love.
climb into the darkness
curl into a fetus
wrap the the blanket around you
so nothing can get through
you are safe here
no one will touch you here
no one will hurt you here
breathe....
the door creaks
a man speaks
baby where are you
what do i do?
under the bed again
come out it's time to sin
let daddy do what he has to
and then leave you.
night after night
until I'm not right
you invaded my body and soul
you forced yourself in through a hole
and I hate you.
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