I waited a couple of years after graduation to attend college, working to save enough money to give myself a good foot up. I lived with my parents and worked for a farmer.

Occasionally, my folks would go out of town for the weekend and I’d stay home. “No parties!” they’d insist and most of the time I lived up to that. It was a small town in Kansas and the neighbors would have ratted me out so if I had people over, it had to be kept small.

This was in the eighties, when there was still no internet or streaming and not everyone had cable. My folks did. So around Memorial Day, when I knew I’d have an extra day or two off and my folks would be out of town for a week, I stocked up on some groceries and beers and put out a few invitations.

Back then I was sort of seeing, more fucking than seeing, a woman named Mandy. She was older than me by a little bit, wasn’t fat but was definitely chubby, cute but not pretty. But she was very adventurous sexually, had a great set of tits, and a wicked sense of humor. She was a lot of fun and my Mom hated her, another reason I was interested.

Mandy was, by the way, several of my firsts. She was the first woman I’d been with who was on the pill. I could cum inside of her all I liked. She was the first to ever ask me to fuck her ass. And she ate ass. She was also the first person I ever tit-fucked. To completion. And she was my first threesome. This is the story of that threesome.

While everyone else was downstairs watching HBO, something that was still pretty new in our area back then, we snuck off to my room and proceeded to get naked and get busy. My younger brother and my best friend were both there among the eight or nine folks who were over so I wasn’t worried about it getting out of control.

We had enjoyed our foreplay and I had her on her back, spread wide, and I had just gotten balls deep when there was a light knock on the door. I grabbed a blanket and covered us up, staying inside of her.

“Hello? You in here? Mandy?”

It was Carla, a friend of my best friend’s new girlfriend. I didn’t know her well, having only met her a couple of times. I held my finger up to my lips, not wanting to be interrupted. “Shhhhhhh.”

Mandy laughed and said, “Yeah, we’re here.”

The door opened and closed and in the light that came through the open curtains from the streetlight on the corner, I saw her cross to the bed and felt her sit on the edge.

“We?”

“Yeah. Val and me. Who’d you think would be here?”

“Val?”

“Yeah. Hi.”

“Oh shit! Are you two . . .”

“Yeah.”

“Oh, I’m sorry! I just wanted to talk to Mandy for a minute.”

“Whatcha need, Sweeite?”

“I just needed to get away from Matt (Matt was my best friend).”

“Why?”

“I went to the kitchen to grab a beer and he followed me. He tried to kiss me.”

“Isn’t Hillary here (Hillary was Matt’s girlfriend.)”

“Yeah. She’s asleep on the couch.”

Carla had come to the party alone, the only single one there. Everyone else was paired up. Carla didn’t have a boyfriend and Matt, who fancied himself a cocksman, had brought his future ex-wife, Hillary, who had worked all day and had fallen asleep almost immediately. Matt, seeing an opportunity, had made a move on the single girl, who wanted nothing to do with him.

“Would you like to stay here with us? That’d be okay, wouldn’t it, Val?”

“uhhhhhh, sure.”

I started to pull out so I could lay face up and talk to both of them.

“What are you doing?”

“Well, I thought . . . “

“No, no. You don’t mind if we finish, do you, Carla?”

“Um. Finish? OH! Uh, I could find another room or wake up Hillary or something. I don’t want to interrupt you.”

Point of fact, she already had interrupted and I was losing my hard. But, I knew Matt for who and what he was and if he was thinking about getting into this girl’s pants, he wouldn’t stop at one try.

“No. It’s okay. We can stop. We have all night.” I was nothing if not a gentleman.

Mandy set that straight. “No we can’t. As long as Sweetie here doesn’t mind, let’s make this one a quickie and we’ll get something going again later. You don’t mind, do you, Hun?”

“Uh, no. I don’t mind. It’s just sex, right?” There was more than a hint of doubt in her voice.

“In fact, if you want, you can crawl in here with us, if you want.”

I expected a refusal and that she’d leave to go back to the party. Maybe wake Hillary up.. But Mandy reached up and stroked her face with a fingertip, “We won’t bite you, you know,” and then, after a pause, I felt the blanket lift up and a pair of jeans brush against my hip.

Then Mandy’s voice, “What are you doing?”

“Getting in with you.”

“Not like that.”

“Huh?”

“Aw, c’mon, you don’t get to watch us dressed like that.”

Carla stood back up beside the bed. There in the glow of the streetlight, she was lovely to see. First the jeans. Down her lean boyish hips and then stepped out of. She made a gesture as if to ask if that was enough. “C’mon, Sweetie. You’ll be seeing all of us, won’t you?”

She wasn’t wearing a bra so when her t-shirt came off over her head it was to expose lovely B-cups with areolas as small and dark as pennies.

“Everything?”. There was no panic in her voice but you could hear the shyness.

“You can leave those on if you want.”

She crawled back in next to us and I could feel a real thrill as her bare skin brushed against me again. I knew Mandy could feel me stiffen inside of her.

“Now, sir. Where were we?”

I swiveled my hips to let her know that I was listening and leaned in for a kiss. Then Carla’s voice came quietly out of the dark.

“Can I see? I’d like to see.”

I felt Mandy reach over my back and tossed the blanket down to my hips. Carla tugged it off and let it fall beside the bed. Her hand brushing across my bare ass was like electricity.

Slowly I began to stroke and I could feel how much wetter Mandy was now. She was excited, too. Carla leaned down behind us and in the moonlight could see me sliding into and out of a very tight and wet cunt. Then she crawled back up and laid down beside us, her head on a level with my own while she rested on an elbow.

I looked to see if I could catch her glance but she and Mandy had already locked eyes and I was not included in the exchange. Carla’s hand came up and her fingertips began to massage her nipple as I saw Mandy’s right hand sneak across the slight space between us and begin to rub the crotch of Carla’s panties.

Carla’s eyes closed and her head tipped back as the touch of the fingers at her groin had their effect on her. Then her eyes opened and she leaned in between Mandy and I and although I couldn’t see it happen, I knew that they were kissing. At this point, although I was inside of one of them, I was merely an observer.

Mandy’s fingers now sought the elastic of Carla’s panties and began to attempt to reach inside. The angle was awkward and I could see her fingers bending back. Carla extracted herself from the kiss and stood beside the bed. Hooking her thumbs in the waistband at either side, she leaned forward and pushed them down to her knees, and then stepped out of them.

She had just the smallest puff of hair at the juncture of her thighs and it was dark and lovely. Mandy reached out as Carla stepped closer again to the bed and stroked it with her fingertips, pressing between her thighs and parting them. I could myself growing closer to an orgasm, and didn’t want to be.

“Val, scootch down!” Mandy whispered.

I pulled out as she pushed with her hands against the headboard and shoved her body farther down the bed, making room around her head.

She gestured and Carla climbed up, with her back to me.

“No, no, no. Turn around..”

Carla adjusted herself and parked her knees on either side of Mandy’s head. Then, with a sigh, she settled that taut body and I could see her relax as her pussy made contact with Mandy’s mouth, as if Mandy was sucking all of the energy out of her.

Her thumbs and forefingers began again to pleasure her sharp, little nipples as Mandy pulled her knees up, spreading herself for me to re-enter. Which I did. In one stroke, grinding at the end.

I tried to hold out. I did. And I got maybe a minute of stroking into and out of that plump, tight, slippery pussy, but watching Carla ride and writhe on Mandy’s mouth was too much for me and I could feel myself about to finish.

“I’m . . . I’m gonna cum.” I began to bottom out into her, knowing I could put it in as deep as I wanted.

“Please,” Carla’s whisper was gruff, “I want to see it. I want to see it! I want to see it cum!”

l pulled out and didn’t even need to touch myself. Streams of cum shot from me, the first couple of which were hard and thick enough that they splashed against Carla’s crotch where it rested on Mandy’s chin. The rest decreased until the last one bubbled against the thick mat between Mandy’s legs.

Carla fell forward and before I was fully aware, she had my cock in her mouth, sucking the last of my cum from me. It was a nearly painfully exquisite sensation. I knew she couldn’t have been extremely experienced but she knew enough to make me nearly faint from the pleasure.

As my cock deflated, she shook it from her mouth and as I watched, she began to lick the cum from Mandy’s body. First mine from just above her pussy, then Mandy’s from her open cunt.

As I watched and stroked my once-again stiffening cock, remember, I was a young man, they brought each other to shivering climaxes. Not simultaneously, but close enough for them to exhaust each other. As they rolled apart, and Carla crawled up to lay beside us, I saw the shine of my cum, which had been pressed between them, on both of their bodies. Mandy’s fingers traced patterns in it and she leaned down to lick it from between Carla’s tan-lined breasts.

“Fuck,” Many whispered. “Fuck. I could stand to do that again. Where’d you learn to eat pussy like that, Sweetie?”

“I didn’t.”

“You mean that was your first time?”

“Yeah.”

“Well don’t stop on my account. You’re good. So you’ve only ever been with guys?”

“No,” this whisper was shy and I could almost hear her blush.

“You mean?”

“I’m a virgin? Yeah.”

“Shit. I’m sorry! I didn’t know!” This from me. I wouldn’t have guessed.

“No. It’s okay. I had to have a first time with someone. This was fun.”

“But we didn’t? It wasn’t really a first time.”

“No. And I don’t want to do . . . that. But what else can we do? I’ve read the letters in the magazines in the bathroom cupboard at home. I know there’s other . . . stuff. Can we do some of that?”

If I hadn’t already been hard again, that would have done it.

Mandy reached over and pulled her down for another kiss which I leaned in to join. “We sure can, Hun.”

There was a loud knock on the door and then Matt’s voice. “Val? I’m going to take Hillary home. She’s tired. But I’ll be back. I can’t find Carla so I think she snuck out early. I was thinking about getting on that. She looks like she might know what’s going on. Val? You in there?”

We all three snuggled quietly, not answering.

“Val? You in there?”

“Yeah.”

“Can I come in?”

“No. Probably shouldn’t.”

“Hi Mandy!”

“Hey, Matt.”

“I’ll be back a little later if I can’t get Hillary to wake up. If you see Carla, tell her I’m looking for her.”

“Yeah.”

His footsteps retreated down the hall and then down the stairs

“So,” Mandy asked, “what other things are you thinking?”

Pauline The Slut - Part 49: Pain 
 When I came around my body was in pain. I looked down at my aching breasts. There was dried blood on both and also down my thighs. I heard a grunting sound to my right. I looked over and saw my husband pushing Hannah's head up  and down on his cock. He was forcing the full length down her throat. I could tell she was struggling  from her flaying hands and tears running down her face. I felt no sympathy for her.  
 

I was watching the scene when I heard a sound whistle through the air before I felt the pain across my shoulder and back. I turned to look behind me. It was a mistake. This time the lash fell across my breasts forcing a scream from me. I'd forgotten about Debbie.  
 

She was standing there with a whip in one hand and some chain cuffs in the other.  She raised the whip above her head and swung it down towards me. This time I managed to deflect most of the whip with my arm but before I realised it she was on top of me turning me onto my stomach.   
 

She cuffed both my hands behind my back then turned me over and cuffed my right leg to the leg of a table.  My left one was cuffed and I was spread uncomfortably wide so she could cuff the other end to a metal ring beside the fireplace. My breasts and cunt were completely exposed to her whip. 
 

"Please No!" I begged as she sneered viciously down at me. I watched in horror as she picked up the whip and swung it over her shoulder. The whip hissed through the air and tore into my breasts slicing  the tender flesh and drawing blood. "ARRRGGW!" I screamed as the whip cut through the air again, this time slashing across my stomach. 
  

"NNNARRGGGOOW!" I howled, my body jerking helplessly trying to avoid the lashes. Debbie laughed as she inspected the red strips she had inflicted on me. She then positioned herself so that the next blow would land directly on my cunt. I tried to twist away from the blow but my legs were spread so far apart that it was hopeless.  
 

I was trembling in terror anticipating the onslaught. The whip flung towards my spread legs and sliced the tender flesh of my cunt. Another scream ripped from my throat. I felt blood trickling from me when another lash landed between my outstretched legs.   
 

Debbie knelt down in front of me and pushed the handle of the whip hard into my cunt. "UUUUGGHHH!" I grunted as she pulled the handle back and pushed it further into me. My cunt felt like it was being torn to shreds. I passed out again.  
 

When I came through I was in bed. My body was crisscrossed with cuts and dried smears of blood covered my body. My cunt was throbbing with pain and any movement was torture. I didn't leave the bedroom for days as my body recovered from the whipping.  
 

When I finally felt strong enough to walk about I got dressed and went downstairs. There was no one about. I went to the kitchen and made myself something to eat before returning to the bedroom. I slept for what seemed like days. The pain had eased and the cuts were healing.  
 

It was some time before I realised the house was unusually quiet. I went downstairs but could find nobody. I looked out on the beach but there was no one there either. Every one must have gone to town.  
 

Night came and nobody had returned. I fell asleep. When I awoke the next day the house was still empty. I went to my husband's bedroom, it was empty and all his clothes were gone. As I headed to check another bedroom I heard a car outside. I went downstairs to see who had come back.  

The door opened and in walked the man who had taken Beth away. 

Mum asleep on holiday

One night my wife was out with friends for a girls night, she had a mate from out of town staying with us.She was beautiful & had lovely G cup sized breasts compared to my wife's C's. I'd often wank over her Facebook pictures desperately imaging my cock between her juicy melons! Anyway this particular night I was home  whilst the girls went out,   and was downstairs watching a film with a few beers. Then my wife's friend stumbled through the front door, she was quiet inebriated and surprised to find I was still up even though it was still relatively early at this stage only being around 11ish.She claimed her phone battery had ran out and she'd lost the girls so thought it best to head back to ours incase. So I texted my wife as much and she didn't immediately respond, I said not to worry I'm sure she'll be back soon and offered her a G & T whilst she waited, she was thankful and sat on the sofa whilst I made her a extra strong gin and tonic.  I sat back down on the other side of the 3 seater so we was end to end. We regail story's of our youth from back in the day realising how long we must have known eachother by now. As we laughed and joked I swear her eyes caught me at least 2 or 3 times leering at her amazing cleavage but she said nothing.As the night went on towards 1am I noticed as the credits rolled on the T.V. the slightest snore coming from her,  it appeared she had fallen asleep.My phone vibrated on the arm of the chair, it was my wife replying to my earlier text. "thanks for letting us know" it read and continued "getting cab in half hour".I learnt over to her friend, and tapped her shoulder, " they on there way" I said. As she stirred but didn't acknowledge what I had said.I noticed as I looked down over her..Her amazing chest was moving up and down as she breathed in and out, those wonderful breasts looked soo tempting!Too tempting! My lust and desire for her was sending a rush to my balls! I could feel my pants grow tighter the more I lingered over her whilst she seemingly went in and out of a drunken consciousness. "Don't even think about it" I thought to myself.As my hand reached out to touch her boob. Inches away... I pulled back.Thinking better of it I sat on the seat beside her instead. Few! I thought could have done a terrible thing just then! Suddenly too my surprise she slumped over from her upright position and ended up over my lap!"Oh my god" I thought! What luck, I could fantasize over this moment for ages! I could feel the weight of her head on my semi hard cock underneath my trousers!  It was getting "harder" to control myself literally and figuratively!I moved my arm around her to naturally cradle her and get comfortable whilst she lay on my lap. I was breathing heavy and slow I couldn't tell if she was awake or not. Did she realise she was on my lap?With my other hand I gingerly stocked her head and said "I think you had a little too much".Again She didn't really acknowledge me. My curiosity was engaged, my other arm was already resting on her side just above her ass, I could easy slip this hand up the inside of her blouse?Would she know if I just copped a cheeky feel under there?I tested the waters, I began to stroke her hip up her side and basically around her ass and she didn't flinch not once. I bite my bottom lip as I began to concentrate efforts working my way up, stroking her high up her waist and gently working my hand under her blouse  with each stroke I could start to feel the under side of her bra more and more until my fingers slowly spread out and ran up over the cup of her bra and grasped her perfectly shaped breast! "Oh my god I'm actually doing it!" I thought! I'm touching her breasts! I couldn't wait to wank over this later!  Little did I know, There was more in-store for me tonight!As I continued to cup her breast, she suddenly moved her hand up underneath her cheek much like you when you pretend to sleep as a child. Wow! Now her hand was pretty much laid flat on top of my throbbing shaft! She must be able to feel this cock through my trousers I thought! Theres no way she couldn't! Then as I thought this moment couldn't be any better, my cock suddenly felt her hand gently grasp it! All around the shaft as much as my tight trousers would allow her too! Blood rushes to it, I could feel it throb like mad! And with how tight she was holding it surely she could feel it throbbing too?I tried to control my body! I was seizing and tensing like crazy " don't cum! Don't cum" I told myself! I was so horny! Was she awake tho? I still couldn't convince myself she was!Maybe she just asleep dreaming about cock? And I'm just a lucky right place right time I thought. I'd test how far I could take this before my wife turned up to ruin it! So I took a quick moment to stop squeezing her boob and slid the hand up under her bra so I could get a proper grope of flesh! A Delightful overflowing handful in my grasp!I'd squeeze it and play with her nipple between my fingers! This was heaven! I continued to massage her breast and unknowingly gyrate my hips in a gentle thrusting motion as I did.It was ecstasy! I could feel her hand grasping my shaft harder and harder with each additional squeeze I gave her breast.Then out the blue I heard her mutter the horniest "yes" between her quiet panting. "oh fuck" I yelped between my own ever increasing breaths and as I did my other hand took hers off my cock causing her to move her head up and I immediately unzipped my fly and pulled out my throbbing erection! "Yes" she said! She immediately tried to snatch it out my hand! "no" I said ironically as I squeezed the bottom of my shaft as tight as I could to stop cumming too early! Then to my amazement as she took control of  my cock she opened her salivating mouth as wide as she could and put it inside! "Arghhhh" I murmured it was all too much! I had to let go of her tits and grabbed the back of her head instead whilst the other hand continued squeeze the base of my shaft stemming the my impending orgasms! "No" I said again as she tried and tried to put more of me deeper and deeper into her throat! Choking on it as she said "yes" in response!Fuck!!! I screamed as I heard the front door key echo down the hall as it turned in the lock!  As it did I burst like a volcano deep down her throat! She gagged and spluttered but maintained a vacuum like seal around my shaft as she did! I could feel her swallowing each load as my balls continued to pulsate harder and quicker  off loading into her mouth! I'd never cum this much in life and she'd managed to take it all without spilling a drop! "Everything ok?" My wife called from the hall way as she made her way to the living room. Her friend sat up and wiped her lip ever so quaintly whilst staring into my eyes and called back to me wife saying  "I'd wondered when you'd get back!"I gave her a look of shock at my realisation!  With her sudden change from barely being conscious to completely within her faculties I'd found out then and there she had played me and my wife! It was all a ruse just to suck my cock! The insatiable nympho!  

Me (M27) and my real biological mother(F50) are staying at a hotel. She's in the bed next to me. She has a spaghetti strap shirt on with no bra on. I look at her bc she made a noise while she's sleeping. I stg her entire boob is just hanging out of her shirt. Like I see her whole tiddie and her nipple. I can't stop staring at it. Her nipple is so puffy and so pink.  I'm gonna look at long as I can. I'm stroking my dick right next to my mommy while I stare at her boob.ive never been this hard before. Im in love. Her tiddie is so pretty. I'm on top of my covers and I took off my pants and boxers. I'm slowly stroking my dick to mommy. I don't care if she wakes up I'm kinda wanting her to catch me. She'll see my long big dick. She might like it. I doubt it but I can't help it. She's so hot. I love you mommy. I think I'm gonna risk it and cum on her. Hopefully she stays asleep but I need to cum somewhere on her. I can't believe my moms entire boob fell out of her shirt. 

Wife's asleep in bed I would to be fucking a dirty slut in the next room then wipe my cock across my sleeping wife's lips 

So, about a decade ago I had a female roommate and we had hooked up a few times before I moved in. We both agreed that we wouldn’t while we were living together and we were ok with that because we both liked to sleep around a bit anyway. But inevitably, when we would get drunk together, we would get a bit flirty. One night when my good buddy was over, we convinced her to have a “tops off” party. So, we all took our shirts off and just continued partying after the bar. She even let us both compare and squeeze each breast in the sake of science. When my buddy fell asleep, her and I fucked on the couch.  She moved out a couple months later. 

Who likes emo sluts? This bitch fell asleep at a party and the ass was seriously amazing. Lots of pics and nudes too

I'm embarrassed by my actions or non action involving my wife.

She went to a work colleague's birthday party. A few of the girls came to our house before the party to have a few drinks before the taxi collected them. When they left I was delighted because I had the place to myself. I ordered a pizza and I had a few beers as I watched the game on the TV, happy days.

I was awoken about the 4:00 by someone trying to open the front door. I thought it a bit funny because my wife and myself always use the side door of the garage to come in and out. I heard the door closing so I just turned in the bed a fell asleep knowing that my wife has arrived home. I was again woken from my sleep by soft talking, loud whispers. It sounded like 2 men talking. I listened trying to hear my wife's voice but couldn't hear her, only the men's voives. Shit, we're being robbed. I sneaked out of the bedroom to investigate. I could hear voices coming from the front room, I really don't know what I'll do with a shoe in my hand for protection. As I got to the front room I could see through the slightly opened door these strong rough looking guys with no pants on having sex with my naked wife. One was between her legs and the other stuffing her mouth with his dick. They both had their phones out recording themselves. The next thing they swap places it's then I noticed that my wife is unconscious. They're tossing her around and she's only flopping like a doll. Their sex doll. I just froze I didn't do a thing. Was it from the shock, was it from being intimidated/scared from 2 who was using my wife or was it because I was kind of enjoying watching her get used? 

After about 30 minutes, they got dressed and left. Out the front door and I heard a car driving away. I locked the door and went to check my wife. She was completely out of it. I got a wet face cloth cleaned the cum off of her and dragged her to bed. I really don't know why but after I cleaned her up I took some photos of her passed out and naked, why I did it I really don't know.

The following afternoon my wife came out of the bedroom and down to me in the kitchen. I asked how the night was and she said that it was fun but she didn't remember too much later in the night. She said that come Monday at took she'll be told about it.

I never mentioned anything about that night to her. Often I kind of beat myself up about not stopping them from using her but then more times I love thinking back and I can see her just being thrown around and having her cunt and mouth stuffed by 2 dicks.

What should I have done? I just don't know.