I confess, I don't like dumb girls. I want a girl smart enough that knows when I want sex, so that I don't have to ask her.

Short version of my story - I came home early to catch my girlfriend eating out my sister, but I didn't let them know I caught them. On the same night, she used those lips on my cock.

Long version -

A few months ago I met this awesome girl at a gig. Very sexy, around 5ft 3, probably around 125lbs, not skinny, meat in the right places, piercings, dark looking, my sort of girl. Very fun also. We fucked on the first night, obviously. Both of us aren't into committed relationships, but we decided to give it a go, but her condition was that she was allowed to fuck other girls, and said yes immediately. What a fucking condition!

My girlfriend moved in with me after the first month.

Anyway, a few days ago I got a call from my sister saying she'd been dumped by her boyfriend and was homeless, and I, of course, offered her my spare room. I had to change the semen, lube and shit stained sheets.

My sister was crying uncontrollably in her room, and when my girlfriend came back from her bar shift, she comforted her and told me to go out and leave them alone to have some girl time for a few hours. So I decided to just head to the bar that me and my girlfriend work in and do a little work, might as fucking well since there's nothing else to do.

However, I got a call from a buddy of mine who said he needed help with something asap, so I needed to rush home Asap and get some shit, and the door was locked, and I assumed my GF had taken my sis for a cup of coffee or something, but I have a way of getting in without a key through a window that I leave slightly ajar.

So I climb the garage wall and once I get on to the roof I start to hear moaning noises. Perplexed I shift carefully along the roof, and I look into the window for a second, and I see it.

My sister tightly grabbing the sheets, and my girlfriend's tongue at work on her pussy. I moved away from the window, just listening to the moaning of my sister and girlfriend. I'll admit there was a slight sense of betrayal, but it was overwhelmed by my perverse nature.

I waited until they were finished, and climbed back down and knocked on the door. My sister unlocked the door red faced and smiling. I smiled at her and asked if she was feeling better, and she said "Yes, your girlfriend is... really nice", and then she stated she had to leave.

My girlfriend is smart enough not to make it obvious what she'd done, but the fact that she's lying to me makes it hotter. I didn't want her to know that I caught them doing it.

But the thing that made it almost a day out of heaven for me was the fact that she wanted me to lie flat on the bed that she'd just ate my sister out on, and made out with me. I had mixed emotions.

She put my cock inside her and rode my dick, and then swallowed my cum. Two members of the same family cumming inside her mouth within hours.

She is truly a wicked bitch. God I love her.

Alright someone really needs to do a damn step by step tutorial on how to x ray pictures with photoshop. And please no smart ass replies that say "use the magnetic lasso tool and cut out what you want and play with the output levels"... There's obviously a way more technical way of doin it ... I've seen guys on here that can x ray threw pretty much any type of clothing . Not just white bright clothes that's pretty much already see threw. So come on guys , help a brother out lol....

I've been divorced for about five years. Once, soon after I split with my ex, I was visiting my Mom for a weekend. (My Dad was out of town.) For most of the evening, we talked about what was going on in my life. Gradually, the subject turned to my sex life. We've always been able to talk about things like that so I told her that most of the guys I had dated were only interested in sex and didn't want to make a commitment to a woman that had two teenage boys.

She then asked if I was "Taking care of myself," and I told her that masturbation was almost a daily thing.

That night, right after I went to bed, she came in, handed me a penis-shaped dildo and told me to use it if I needed some help.

Being the smart-ass daughter that I am, I said something like, "What the H*** am I supposed to do with it?"

She said that she was sure that I'd figure it out and started to walk out of the room.

Mom was probably half way down the hall when I yelled to her, "Hey, Mom. Where's the switch? How do you turn this thing on?"

She came back, stood in the doorway and said, "There's no switch. It's not that kind of toy."

With a little laugh, I said, "Just like my ex, a big dick with no power."

We both started laughing.

I pulled the bed covers aside, pulled my panties down, spread my legs and stuck just the head of it in me.

Leaning up and looking down at it, "Do something," I said to it.

"Don't just lay there, you big dick," I went on, "Do something."

Mom was really laughing now.

I leaned back in bed and said, "Same old, same old."

Mom came over and sat on the edge of the bed. She was laughing so hard, she was holding her side.

Still in my smart-ass mode, I said, "I'd give him all the pussy he wanted, but what's he do? He just lays there, the big dick."

We both couldn't stop laughing.

As I was laughing, it pushed out of me.

Without thinking, I reached down and stuck the head back in me.

As I was still laughing, it popped right out, again.

Then, to my total surprise, Mom reached down, grabbed it and with a twisting motion, she pushed it up in me about six inches.

"Maybe the big dick will do something now," she said with a laugh.

We both stared at it a minute like we really expected something to happen.

"Nope," I finally said, "just like my ex. All dick, no action."

After another minute, or so, Mom reached down and started to pull it out.

"If it's not going to do you any good, I guess I'll just have to take it back," she said.

As she pulled it out, I tightened my muscles to hold it in.

"Aw," was all I said.

She pulled a little harder, giving it a twist as she did.

She stopped pulling as I clamped even harder.

"Well, I guess it doesn't really want to come out," she said.

She then gave it another twist, and pushed it back in. This time, even farther in than the first.

As my muscles relaxed, she started to pull it back out.

When I, once again, tightened my muscles, she pushed it back in.

Back and forth, back and forth.

My Mom was masturbating me with her dildo, and it felt great!

Before long, I was moaning and my body was arching up to meet her pushes.

I reached down, grabbed her wrist and started guiding her.

I let go of her arm as my orgasm started. She pushed it farther and farther in.

When my orgasm peaked, I lifted up high off the bed as she held the dildo in.

Then I collapsed back onto the bed.

Without saying a word, we stared at each other for another minute.

Then, she got up, gave me a good-night peck on the cheek and went to her room

When I was 19 years old and in college in Florida, I got really heavy into drugs. Mainly party drugs like coke and ecstasy, and of course plenty of weed, but on occasion other drugs as well. I was out of control and living one big party life on my parent's dime while they struggled mightily to pay for me to have the opportunity they never had and go to college. Looking back I feel like a total asshole about it now as they wanted nothing more than for me to be successful and not have to struggle...sorry, I digressed.

Anyway, since I had no money and wanted to keep up my partying lifestyle and since I was always very athletic, in shape and considered "good-looking", through one of the people I met in the party scene I ended up doing some modeling to make some extra money. Pretty low rent stuff, nothing glamorous, but a couple hundred bucks a week.

This quickly evolved into the opportunity to do some "videos". It started with just masturbation videos of me lying in bed, or on a couch or in the shower jerking off. I figured I was going to do it anyway so why not get paid for it and I was getting paid $100-200 per day that I did a shoot. I could sometimes do 3 or 4 scenes in a day. The guy running the operation said he was impressed by my "re-load" ability and also that I had just the right cock for it...I'm about 8 inches, decently thick and my dick looks perfectly formed from shaft to head and can blow pretty big loads even after only a little break in between. I knew that these were primarily for gay guys to watch but I didn't care. If someone gets off from seeing me, so fucking what. I did these for a while and then he asked one day if I'd want to do some full sex movies and photo shoots and showed me some of his portfolio and all things considered the chicks looked pretty hot and we were now talking more like $300-500 per day so I jumped right at the chance.

It was a crazy scene and pretty much everything you wanted was at your fingertips. Women and drugs galore. Parties every night after shooting. We were all in the 18-22 age bracket so it was just a no responsibility show. But as quickly as I made money it went back out the door on drugs and partying. Then one night when we were partying at the main house this director used for shooting videos, him and a couple of the other "big wigs" in their operation asked me if I would be willing to do some more hardcore shit. At first I was thinking they meant bondage, s&m type stuff, but they quickly made it clear they were talking gay action. I immediately said not a chance, I was straight and no way I could do it. They pushed the matter (and a coffee table with a big pile of blow on it) and said that all the actors in their gay shoots are straight guys because that is the look they wanted in their videos, strong masculine men, not femboys. The guys just do "gay for pay" and they also said I could make up to a $1000 per shoot depending on the circumstances. At that point my eyes lit up and I think they knew they had me. I asked them more questions and they said I could be strictly a top and receive blow jobs, that I didn't have to get fucked or suck or kiss anyone if I didn't want to. I could also do bi scenes where a female actress or two would be involved. I said, what the fuck, let's give it a try.

The next week they had scheduled me in for my first scene. I was shaking like a leaf prior to which was totally not like me. In the other stuff I had already done I was totally calm and had no issues getting naked, getting hard and fucking in front of other people. It was a one on one scene with me and another guy. I was going to be swimming naked in the pool and then get out and immediately go to the lounge chair next to the pool when the "pool guy" was going to show up to service the pool and eventually me who was masturbating while watching him clean the pool. I actually was having a difficult time getting hard which was totally not the norm for me, but he came over and began blowing me for a while and soon enough I did get fully hard. I had sunglasses on and just kept my eyes closed and picturing hot women. I put on a condom and ended up fucking him in a few different positions and then to my surprise he end up blowing his load on my chest as he was riding me, then slid off my cock, dropped back down and sucked me to completion taking my load all over his face.

I said afterward that it wasn't that bad, but I didn't think I wanted to do it again...until I got my next offer and more cash. It went on like this for a while and me just doing the fucking and getting sucked. I still was primarily doing straight shoots though. Then the director came to me with a proposal for a scene. It would be me and this girl I had done some straight scenes with and we would be a "married" couple and then another guy who was coming to our house to do some repairs. But he wanted it to be a scene where me and her completely serviced this guy. We all were going to suck and fuck each other, no holds barred type stuff. I was extremely hesitant but he offered up my biggest payday yet and it was a good chunk of money for 4-5 hours of total "work". I was so far gone into the scene at that time that I agreed and said let's do this.

The day came and again I was nervous. I did all my usual prep on my "manscaping" and where I normally do everything I can to keep myself fresh down below, this time I added the step of the diet one of the other male actors recommended and his full enema routine to completely clean me out. The worst thing on a porn set when anal is involved is having a shit accident. It came time for the scene and we were in the bedroom on a king size bed where I was fucking the girl for a while then the "repair" man came in, he joined in with me "thinking" he was just going to play jointly with my wife but then he starts licking my balls and ass and pulling out my cock from the wife's pussy and sucking on it. We go through some more motions and she is sucking him then she tells me she wants to see me suck him and this is it, the moment I took a cock in my mouth. I did what I had to do and then after he fucks her it was my turn to take his cock. I was laying on my back as she sat on my face and then he started fucking my ass. Hurt like hell but I had to put up a good front. He even made a comment that got into the video about how tight my ass was. Anyway, we finished the scene after everyone had been fucked and sucked and I went out that night with some of the other people from set and we got destroyed on drugs and booze. I was fucked up beyond belief and when I got home that night I said that was it, I was done. Absolutely no more of all of it. The drugs the porn, nothing. The next day I called up the director and said to pull me from the stuff he had me scheduled for the next week. He tried to convince me and told me what a fucking amazing job I had done the day before, but I told him I had to get out. I couldn't handle the life and really was regretting all of it. I pulled the plug that day and never looked back.

So, somehow through all of this I didn't flunk out of school. I ended up completing my degree and living out a pretty mundane, boring college life and working a bullshit part-time job in one of the offices on campus answering phones and shit. Really nobody in my "normal" life had any clue about what I had done. My parents were none the wiser about anything I did partying or whatever and were proud as could be the day they saw me get my degree. I started a job with a top consulting firm and in the decade plus since, have worked hard and progressed so much in my career that I look at the "crazy" money I was making from porn and laugh at how little it is compared to now. I am engaged to a very attractive and smart girl who is an attorney and makes plenty of money herself, but also has no clue about my prior life.

I guess my biggest fear is that one day I am going to come on here and see one of my videos front and center. I know they are out there in various places on the web, but they obviously weren't under my real name and the look I had back then was very different than it is now where I am clean cut hair, have a beard, and even back then in a bunch of the scenes I had bleached blonde hair for a while and a deep Floridian tan. I guess my real name and SSN is on file with the porn company somewhere so that could somehow get out, but generally speaking I got away free and clear without any repercussions. Crazy the journey our lives take.

I met this girl on the bus to a place called CART. She trusts me and I trust her. She got me high for the first time. She's smart, funny, and cute. I help her out with her problems and I don't pry too much. I have a huge crush on her and secretly wish she would break up with her boyfriend and go out with me but she's typically attracted to bad dudes so I know it won't happen but I just hope that we'll sleep together some day. I'm an asshole and I hate myself for it.

I don't listen to new music, as it all sucks. I don't see new movies, as they all suck. I hate how stupid kids are nowadays. None of them know about the history of our country or the world. they can't spell, don't read books. They are ditzy, they are stupid. They deserve to die. They are the future of our world. I'm so sick of stupid people. I wish everyone was at least as intelligent as me. As well versed. I wish I could train people with the street smarts I have. People are so stupid. I estimate that I am more intelligent then 85% of everyone in the world that is younger then I am. I hate people. I hate technology. I hate the fact that stupid people concentrate on the latest gadget instead of trying to solve real world problems. I hate the Ipod. I hate texting and cell phones. Also, I hate the word tampon. People are stupid and they suck anus. And not even the good kind of anus. I have to go take a shower now. Thanks for reading.

I decided to post this confession in a place where it will get the most attention anyone might ever give it...

In this new year I promise this world to see a new man, For better or worse depending on your outlook.

in this two and a half decades of my Iife I failed in almost every way. Ive failed to find any women that would except me as I am. The person I strived to be was a rightous and Idealistic man but in modern times I feel Im an obsolete model and I find I can no longer go at it alone. So now in this new year my content will be second to my outward appearance and now the "idea" and role of me has changed. if to be reliable and and have preference to function over form is a thing that has fallen to the way side then the rules of the game dictate I change myself. Im not incapable of doing so, Im a smart, capable man and can do such through one means or another

Ive failed to find a career, Ive studied 3 years paided 110,000 dollars, all to have the job market take a shit, so now I work in the fast food business and believe it or not minimum wage doesnt pay the bills, now i sell drugs and pull a nice profit doing such

In my time on this earth for one reason or another Ive also found my friends to be a great deal of my pain, I live and would die for those I care about but In my gravest time of need I find my "friends" to be in short supply, only to be found when they need something, its not me they want but a service I may provide, and even at a great cost to me I will do it, for my friends, but why should I continue to make myself a slave to these people.

For these reasons and many others I find myself in a place where to continue would be suicide. If this world accepts the things it has forced me to become, the old self I was, the rightous self, is now dead and the the modern version forged under my reasoning and understanding of this world promises it will make those deserving pay for this dark image of my character they have decided to unveil.

To some this is a threat, but it is merely the end result of a persons honest attempt to be better then the animal of which hes born.

I ask only to consider these things then you may forget them as quickly as you load the next page

This is my cousin who has an extremely smart mouth and has fucked sucked or both at least half the guys in my city and it's not a small city so guy's tell me what you think of her and what would you would love to do to her smart mouth ass honestly she's probably already done it all anyways

They say don’t tell Sadist that you are dying don’t beg to much even my Master told me that.. that He will make me wait more when i am begging like crazy as He would taste the power He have on me. But in this dynamic I cannot stop myself from being honest and so far i exposed my deepest feelings and i felt brave as i read comments about it. What my troubled pet head thinks is.. it was strange my Master asked me how to break me.. coincidence? .. but then i get worried something bad happened i do care a lot, regardless is He my Master or not.. I want Him very happy and feeling well.. then I worry about my heart it needs to know when it’s over and not wait like in past. It got more involved.. and things changed my Master took me unlike past and now i.. I can’t bare to be on same like when we starting and when it was kinda more like a play thing.. every second of not knowing that is very long.. and I’m thinking how much i am molded i can’t move on even if You would wait for me to do that not letting me know.. I can’t unless You tell me to.. and You know how much my head is crazy and how much You have hold and how much i want Your reminders and how much I find something in You wrong or not that it fits with me.. I’ll be good I promise whatever You tell me.. You know i behave and not attacking You or so.. please don’t let me live in hell of not knowing for long. It has deep impact I know not smart to say. But You always liked honesty and i hope mine will just.. I don’t want to pole Sadist more because i am drowning and my lungs are very much full of water faster this time. I miss my collar and it’s weight that resembles You

I always wanted to have sex with this girl in high school but never had the balls to ask her out. I'm disappointed in myself for not even trying. She was smart, funny and had a good personality.