I confess my sister walking in on me while I was getting a blowjob from my girl has been a plus. The idea of sis watching made me explode. My girl did not realize what happened. Now my sister and I are joking about it. She said, don't worry your little secret is safe with me. I said surely you notice it is not so little. Later she said my girl seems to know her way around things, and I replied, she has daily practice. I also admitted to my sister I now think of her when my girl blows me. She called me outrageous. This past weekend I asked her if she swallows and she replied that it depends on the guy. Last night I suggested we watch vids of blowjobs together, and she said you don't need it. I said, only want to ensure you get how-to tips. She smiled.

I had a perverted girlfriend who told me she asked her older male cousins to teach her how to give a blowjob. She said she tried keeping count of how many loads she had swallowed but gave up around 100, which was the tip of the iceberg.

I bring this up because we were very intimate, as first relationships tend to go, so I revealed that I had been masturbating to my sister's pussy and anal bate videos, which she thought were safe on our computer under her "personal" user folder, for years.

She asked me if we could watch together, so we did. And so I would shoot a load down her throat while watching my naked, shaved sister admire herself on her laptop screen while making herself cum with a hairbrush in her little pink asshole.

I've done a lot of nasty shit since then, but nothing comes close to that.

I know some of you won't believe me. But there are some decent looking pan-handler chicks out there. And some day once in a great while you may find one that is kinda hot.

Let me clarify, I live on the West so there are these young people usually between 16-20 that are like hippy urban backpackers, or "gutter-punks" (google it). Basically runaways.

Well, I've never done anything even remotely like this before but I've always fantasized of taking advantage of some slut.

My confession is that I was driving to WalMart and standing in the center divide was a shapely asian girl wearing tight pants and a little shirt showing off her mid-section. She had a cardboard sign that said "Anything Helps".

Her face was decent and she didn't look that dirty, but her hair was kinda matted.

I stuck my hand out of the window with a couple of quarters and she came down the line of cars to get them.

When she took them I smiled and said "Blowjob?"

She looked away and then down, but it didn't take her long to respond. I looked to make sure the light was still red and she said, "20".

I unlocked the passenger door and she got in.

"Let me see the money"

"I have to go to the ATM, I didn't expect to see you."

She agreed to go with me and we made small talk about how long she had been in town and I some how got her to agree to suck it first and then we would go to the ATM.

I didn't get the impression she did this sort of thing. Maybe I was hr first paying customer?

Certainly not her first blowjob.

We parked in the back of a near by strip mall where 2 out of 5 stores had closed down (a sign said 99 cent store coming soon).

I took out my cock and she looked like she was having second thoughts for a moment. I smiled and she put her mouth on it.

She was just kinda doing an OK job but it was a hot scenario and I was already hard.

After a few minutes of letting her do it herself but not really getting close to cuming, I started to pump her mouth, not too long into that she wasn't keeping her head down so I forced her down into my crotch as I pumped her face. I could hear her gagging and she started to buck but I said "I'm almost there, hang on" and she relaxed a bit, gasping.

It was about a minute of this, her bucking and making a "glub glub" sound with me holding and pumping hard into her mouth that I came.

She made no attempt to swallow and my pants we all slimey with a mixture of drool / spit and cum.

When she came up, her eyes and nose were red like some one that was just crying really hard.

I said "That was good", relaxing from the release of my load and still hard.

She, wiping her mouth with the sleeve of her jacket said quietly "you're an asshole"

I said "you did a good job"

She leaned back in the chair not looking at me and just said "fuck you" pouting.

I was still hard but it was going down and I decided to put my cock away, grabbing some left over fast-food napkins to wipe up her drool mess on my pants.

While I'm doing this she said "I want my money now"

Now, when I picked her up I had full intentions on paying her but when the thought crossed my mind to gyp her out of it, my dick instantly became hard again.

I smiled and said "I don't have my wallet".

She got pissed at this point and was all like "what the fuck, I fucking hate you" saying she was dumb and should have known better, kinda was crying, so I gave her the rest of the change in my cup holder which was mostly pennies but some dimes and quarters - at the very most 5 or 6 dollars but it could have been only 4.

She looked at me with such spite after I emptied the cup of change into her hand, some of the coins were sticky with soda and there was a paperclip and some dirt and a couple screws.

I said "thanks, it was good" and she just opened the door and said "fucking asshole" quietly.

From there she walked off.

The sun had been going down and now it was late. Too late for her to panhandel any more that night.

I drove away and just saw her slowly walking through the empty back parkinglot with her head down. My guess is she's sleeping in the little hutch with the dumpsters behind the store tonight.

Am I a bad person?

This is my wife giving head to our bull.  Since he’s started fucking her, her blowjobs have become INSANE. It’s like she’s actually trying to swallow my cock. 

The absolute craziest in when one of us is fucking her and she’s sucking the other one.  Omg.  She sucks the skin right off our dicks.  I can grab her hair, slam her face on his cock over and over again for as long as I want.  She doesn’t care.  Just takes that dick ramming down her throat like a cock starved slut. 

Has anyone else noticed this?

My first confession here, and yes, I am new to this place. How I found it, and how I ended up here is a long story, which I can begin to explain by saying that I have always been very sexually active. You can't say that I was promiscous, but I always looked at sex as something normal, healthy and generally a thing no one should be ashamed of.

I am 38 now, female, married for almost 15 years, mom, and. a good wife. My husband is a love of my life, I am still very much attracted to him, we have good sex, and, there is not a single reason I should be unhappy. But...

My sex drive was always higher than his. At the start, when we went at each other like rabbits, I was fully satisfied, I gotta admit. But, since many years have passed, our sex is not as frequent as it once was, and that pushed me to self pleasuring, on a frequent schedule. And, long story short, I somehow ended up here, not for the porn, but for the written word, that can be mostly awful, and clearly made up, but it can be very enticing and exciting to see and read about the experiences and turn ons by others.

So, I guess this is where my story actually begins. I have always been flirty and I have been told more than once, that I am charming, as generally a very socially oriented person, but in the past few years, I have been using flirting as a kind of a vent, fully knowing that it won't lead nowhere, but still practicing it, for the fun of it. Combine that with, always growing self awareness, and the fact that I understand that time passing by is not getting me any younger, a compliment here and there makes me feel warm on the inside.

To be clear, I am objectively aware that I am above average looking for my age, but still, we all have our inner doubts, and we all enjoy our doses of serotonin.

So, in July, I went to a short holiday to Greece, with my mother and my offspring (as I understand the other word is forbidden here), as my husband was prevented to go at that time, because of work, and we also planned another little trip in August, when only we will go to the seaside.

First day, I have noticed a guy working at the kitchen bar, looking at me. It was a small hotel beach, in Rhodes, with a restaurant / caffe on the beach, and an open kitchen, looking at the beach. We chose a place right underneath it, at the top of the beach, and I caught him looking. It is not the first time someone gawks at me in a bikini, so, I forgot about it instantly. That same day, when we went to lunch at the same place, when our orders came, I saw that only my salad had eatable flower decoration on it. When I figured that out, I instinctively looked at the direction of the bar, and he was looking back, with a smile, obviously waiting for my reaction, and if I will figure it out.

That is where our game began. I thought nothing of it. He was a semi/handsome man, in his 20s I would say. Tomorrow, we located again at the top of the beach, and I deliberately started teasing him. You know, nothing special, turning the subbed so he can see me, moving my bikini so I can tan my bottoms. Again, flowers in the salad, plus, the waiter brought a rose in a little vase, only to our table.

Same the next day, as I got a little more daring, when the other two were in the water, I got my top off, to catch a few rays, while also checking if he is looking. He was.

The next day, I was deliberately standing in his sight, while oiling myself to prevent sunburns. I did it slowly, and I did it in a cheeky, sensual way. I also made eye contact for a few seconds, while doing it. And it was exciting, I must say. Not the fact that I wanted to do anything with him, but the fact that he was obviously attracted to me, and that he enjoyed this play, more than I did.

On the 4th or 5th day, I decided to drink my cocktail, standing at the bar, and as the caffe bar, and kitchen bar are continuing to one another, I chose the place at the division of these two sections. He was clearly sweating, not just from the heat, as I saw he was battling with himself if he should talk to me. For a moment, I thought that the kitchen staff is forbidden from talking to the guests, but that wasn't the case, he was just nervous. Then, I realised, he is maybe 24 or 25, and I might look scary to him, as I forgot that I am an "older lady" for him, and that made me feel bad, maybe I have over done it.

But, he found the nerve, and started talking. He was asking me, in bad English, these profane questions: where I am from, am I enjoying the holiday etc. I acted uninterested at first, but he didn't give up. The next day, I started flirting, you know, for flirting sake and my dose of serotonin, and that soften him up a bit.

How I felt? I felt wanted, and one day I even got a little horny, and sent my husband an unsolicited topless photo.

So, I guessed that will be it, even as our flirting game continued.

On day 8, I went out at the evening to the city of Rhodes, since the hotel is not far from it, by taxi, and just wandered around. My trip companions weren't up for it, so I was alone. Just walking, looking at the shop windows etc. And guess, what, around 9p.m., when I was gawking at some silly local made sandals, I heard a silent "hello".

It was him, with a grocery bag, smiling at me. My heart started beating faster, I wasn't expecting him out of the hotel. He politely asked me for a coffee, and I agreed.

What followed was very hard for me. The poor guy outright admitted his feelings for me, like a high school kid, started talking how he works those seasonal jobs during the summer, that he is from continental Greece, etc, etc... That is when I asked him about his age. 21. I felt like the crappiest person in the world. I found an excuse why I have to rush back, mumbled about seeing him tomorrow, and fled.

I thought about how I must've done harm to this young man, and that this time I went overboard, by teasing him into thinking that something could have happened. I really felt bad. Tomorrow, I chose the sunbeds lower, by the sea, so I could avoid him. When I went for a shower, since the showers are at the top of the beach, I caught him looking at me. His face... He was obviously aware that the charade is over.

On our last day, I was laying at the beach, with these thoughts racing through my mind. And at one point, it was after lunch, I just got up, and started walking towards the bar, not knowing what I actually want to say. To apologise?

As I approached, his smile was there. And I just blurred out "I wanna say bye, I am leaving tomorrow"

He was still smiling, and said something like "I liked having you around, looking and talking to you"

And that is where I snapped. "you have a place where I can give you a goodbye kiss"

Regreted saying that, the moment I said it. It looked like he was about to choke on the words not able to come out of his mouth "bed room, around corner"

As I walked to the "bed room", I had the urge to run away, but I thought, you made your bed, so now...

As I got around the corner, I realised that it was a room with spare sunbeds, not a bedroom. He was there, in his apron, breathing heavily. When I got in, and closed the door, we were in a complete dark for a few seconds, before he reached for the light. In those few seconds, a year passed in my mind.

I have never cheated on my husband. Never. My, before mentioned sexual appetite has only been fed by myself, in moments between encounters with my husband. I thought I would never cheat on him, since he really didn't deserve it, but on the other hand, I just wanted to give something to this young man, who I used maliciously, for my own fun, not fully understanding the scale of his feelings. I wanted to have sex with him, at that moment, I did, but from the bottom of my heart, I felt ashamed for wanting to cheat. So when that light came up, I got on my knees, and gave him a blowjob.

He was confused, and obviously very horny. I think he wasn't really experienced, since he was just standing there, stiff, while not touching me at all, except for a few light, gentle touches of my breasts, over the swimsuit. He didn't last long, maybe a few minutes, and he really wanted me, judging by the amount of cum, that I wasn't able to swallow by a single gulp.

When I got up, trying to hide the tremor in my legs, I acted all normal, and kissed him on the cheek. And just went out.

I can't remember the last time I was that wet.

Now, two months later, I am still haunted by this. On one hand, I feel terrible for cheating on my husband, and on the other, I can't stop thinking about that whole event. And if you are asking, no, there is no way this or anything similar will happen in the future. I am out of the flirting game, for good.

I confess that I was really horny at the gym today and noticed a guy checking me out while I worked out. I followed him back to the locker room and saw him get ready for a shower. He walked into the last shower stall and I followed him.

I walked in behind him and told him I noticed him checking me out and offered him a blowjob while he cleaned up. He had about a 6.5" cock and I got on my knees and swallowed it all the way down. I sucked him while he cleaned up and I jerked my dick. As he finished cleaning up he finished down my throat too and I swallowed it all up.

He left and I laid in the shower with my lefts up against the tile wall and my dick facing me face. I jerked off and came on my own face/mouth. As I finished cleaning up, I walked out and this older man gave me the most disgusting looking face, but I noticed he had a hard on too.

Grabbed my stuff and left. Cancelled my gym membership the next day.

I confess I'm a white guy that got bored and oddly horny tonight. I went and cruised the hood asking guys if they wanted blowjobs. Finally had one get in and sucked him off, swallowed every drop. He hooked me up with another that I sucked off and had fuck me. The next guy we parked and got walked up on while I was sucking his big dark cock off by three more guys asking if they could get in on the action too. We both said yes, and long story short, I been gone 4 hours, and have sucked off and swallowed 4 loads, and had 5 let go in my ass. I feel so sexy when they're fucking me. It was a good night

25 yo guy here. Last night I answered a CL ad for 2 guys who wanted blowjobs. I got to the hosts house and gave those dudes the best head they ever had. After I had swallowed the last drop the host asked if he could call some friends over. The more the merrier I said. When the night was over I had sucked 13 cocks most of them twice. So in all almost 26 blowjobs a personal record.

I grew up in a very conservative family. I was a virgin when I got married. He was the only man I’d slept with until I turned 50, and we barely had sex for 25 years. On my 50th birthday, I signed up for an online dating app. After about a month I started talking to a guy that I found interesting. On a whim, after 3 or 4 conversations I agreed to meet him in a hotel room. To this day I can’t believe I mustered up the nerve to do it, but I did. When I walked into the room I was shaking and could barely talk. He knew how inexperienced I was, so he immediately took the lead and said in a very reassuring voice “you have nothing to worry about, I’m going to tell you exactly what to do”. He told me to get on my knees in front of him and take off his pants. I was beside myself, but did as I was told, barely believing what was happening. He told me to take his cock in my hand and rub it, saying “watch me get hard….see what a good job you’re doing? See how hard you’re making me?” I couldn’t take my eyes off of it…he was much bigger than my husband, and I remember thinking at the time that he was huge, but in hindsight now I know he was only slightly larger than average. Anyway, once he was rock hard, he had me stand up, and he laid down on the bed. He told me to get on my hands and knees between his legs, and he said “Now I’m going to show you what your mouth was made for”. I’d never really given a blowjob, my husband didn’t like them at all, but somehow I started to relax, knowing that he would guide me through it. We spent the next 10–15 minutes with my mouth wrapped around his cock, him telling me how to hold my tongue, guiding my mouth up and down with his hand on the back of my head. I remember his telling me that he was surprised how deep I could take it. He told me that I was a natural and that my mouth was made for sucking cock. He told me several times that he was proud of me, and telling me I was a good girl, which I found very reassuring for some reason. By this point my nerves were gone and I was totally focused on his pleasure. He continued to guide my head for a few more minutes, then he said “ok, now I’m going to hold the back of your head and fuck your mouth . I want you to just slide your tongue back and forth on the bottom of my cock and I’ll tell you when I’m about to cum. There are going to be 4 or maybe 5 blasts of cum into your mouth and you just focus on swallowing it as fast as you can”. He then put both hands on the back of my head and started rhythmically pushing his hips up and down. After about a minute he said ‘I’m going to cum” and it was exactly as he’d explained. Cum started pumping into my mouth and I swallowed it all. When he was done cumming he pulled his cock out of my mouth and started rubbing it all over my lips and cheeks. I had a huge smile on my face as he told me “That, Suzy, is what your mouth was made for.”Wow, Sorry this story is going on so long! I’ll try to speed it up.so after a minute or 2 he told me to stay where I was and he got off the bed and stood behind me, his cock still rock hard. He said “Now I’m going to show you what your pussy was made for” as he lifted my dress and pulled down my panties. He slid a finger inside me, and when he saw how wet I was he said “That’s my good girl!” Then he told me “I don’t want you to think about anything…just focus completely on your pussy”. Then I felt the head of his cock starting to enter me and I immediately had an orgasm which made my kissy clench hard and pushed him out. He said “you ARE extremely tight…a pissy like this was made for being fucked” and he slid his cock back it. This time he got it all the way in and I had the biggest orgasm of my life. He grabbed my hips and held on tight so my clenching wouldn’t push him back out. Waves of pleasure just kept rolling over me as he started pumping his cock in and out, long steady strokes. He told me “Your body was made for cock” and “my good girl needed this bad”. He started fucking me harder and harder, slapping my ass as my orgasms just kept coming. I felt the pressure building and building until I had the biggest orgasm yet and I squirted for the first time. This seemed to really get him going because he immediately started pounding the hell out of me, telling me what a great fucktoy I was, until I squirted again…and again…and again. His moans got louder and more guttural and finally he said “Time for me to fill that pussy” I had another big orgasm as he pumped his cum deep inside me. My legs were shaking uncontrollably as he pulled his cock out of me and rolled me over onto my back, crawled up on the bed and knelt beside me. “Open your mouth” he instructed and slid his cock back in my mouth “A good girl always licks the cock clean after it fucks her”. I loved the taste of his cum and my pussy mixed together. Then he quickly got up, got dressed, and kissed me on the forehead saying “I’m really proud of you, you did an amazing job”. Then he left. I just layers there for a bit with a sore jaw and dripping pussy, processing what had just happened. I had just been used as a fucktoy, and I loved it.

Pauline The Slut - Part 19: After The Show

I was resting on the bed recovering from my performance when Beth and my husband came over. They looked very pleased. Beth was holding a glass jar which she handed to me.   
"You made all these men very horny and they can't be going home to their wives like that so you'll have to give them all a blowjob." my husband said. "They'll pay $20 to you and you're to put the money in the jar."  
I looked at him horrified. He wanted me to be a whore for these men. "No way. I can't. I won't. I'm not a whore."

  
He slapped me across the face, twice. Then yanked my head back by pulling my hair.  
"Listen Slut, you'll do it or we'll hang you from the stage and Tony will whip you good and when he's finished it'll be my turn. By the time I'm finished he should be ready to start again. Even Beth will have a go. We'll keep going until there's no part of your body unscarred. Your choice. Then there's all those videos. How will you explain them to Donal and Therese."  
The mention of our children shocked me and I couldn't withstand another whipping after the weekend with Gary and Ellie. That scared me. 

 "Now get out there and start sucking and don't forget to swallow every drop."  
I made my way to the center of the stage, got down on my knees and placed the jar beside me. Tony announced to the crowd that Pauline The Slut would now be given blowjobs for $20. A queue began to form.  The first man came on stage, handed me $20 and dropped his trousers. I took his cock in my mouth and started to suck. He didn't last long and was soon coming. The next one stepped forward, gave me the money. His cock was larger than the previous one. Beth filmed me sucking the cock and then the queue of men with their money in their hands. She then zoomed in on the jar beside me.  
And so it continued. There was an array of cocks, small, big, fat and smelly. I sucked them all. The jar filled with money. Some of the men came back a second time. My jaw was aching.    When I'd finished I collapsed on the stage, exhausted. My husband came over "What a good little whore you are. We finally found you a job that your good at."  
He picked up the jar of money and handed it to Beth. "Here honey, buy yourself something nice." She kissed him passionately rubbing her body up against him. "Thank you." I couldn't believe it, there was over $800 in the jar.  
Tony came back after the audience had all left. He stripped off, grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the bed. He pushed me face down, spread my legs and plunged his cock fully inside my vagina. The force of his penetration made me scream. He battered away pulling my head back by the hair until I couldn't bend any further. He leaned over me and buried his teeth into my shoulder. I screamed like never before. Tears flowed down my face as he started to cum.  
When he'd finished he pulled me by the hair until I was on my knees in front of his cock. He shoved it right down into my throat. I could see Beth on her knees sucking my husbands cock while he watched my throat been fucked by Tony. Tony was burying the full length of his cock down my mouth and into my throat. He started to cum for a second time straight into my stomach.  When he finished, my husband took his place pushing his cock until it was deep in my throat. He fucked my throat ignoring my struggles as he held my head in his hands. He pounded away until he came.  
I thought I was finished until Beth stepped in front of me, naked and with a giant cock strapped to her. She grabbed my head and forced the cock into my mouth. My mouth was stretched wide. I struggled to move away but she grabbed my hair forcing my head into her groin. She continued to push until she reached the entrance to my throat. I was struggling to breathe. She allowed me to catch my breath. She returned to the opening to my throat before withdrawing. She continued for some time before suddenly forcing the cock into my throat.  
I started belting her with my fists before I began to pass out.  When I came around the three of them were dressed and drinking beer.   Tony ordered some food to be delivered. When the food arrived I had to go to the door naked, pay for the food and offer the delivery man a blow job. The three of them were watching on a screen in the other room. The delivery man stepped inside the doorway. I got to my knees, unzipped his trousers, took his cock out and sucked him off.  When I came back to the room with the food the three of them commended me on being such a wonderful cock sucking whore. I ate my food in silence as they chatted about the nights events.
 

I confess I want to give her a blowjob. I love women but find her to be very attractive. So much so I just want to play with her and run my tongue up and down her cock. I want to suck her deep down my throat and suck on the head of her penis until she blows her hot load in my mouth for me to swallow. I'd love to taste her cum in my mouth.