I let my cousin fvck me
Last time, I let my cousin suck my nip*ples while our parents were not home. This time, I let him fucked me.
This guy probably wasn't able to forget about what we did last time (which I don't mind since I'm really interested). Anw, here's another night that he stayed with us. Last time, we did it on the sofa but this time, he knocked on my door one night. He asked if I was busy. I told him no and let him in. I asked him what does he want but he didn't answer me which made me laugh. I just went in, grabbed his hand, and put it in my wet panty where he could feel my wet little pussy.
He looked so shocked about what I did. I just chuckled and kissed him. While kissing, I felt his fingers moving and rubbing my clit. It feels so good so I was moaning in between our kisses. He started kissing me on my neck, down to my chest. He stopped touching me and helped me take off my top. From there, he began kissing around my nipples.
He probably learned my weakness from our session last time since he kept doing this. He even added some licking while touching my clit. It's turning me on so I made him stop and started guiding him to my bed.
From there, I took my shorts and panty off which revealed my pussy. He looked at it and made the same face last time (like a hungry baby lol). I told him to use his tongue.
He went in and started eating me. He's not the best but he knows how to listen. I kept guiding his tongue until he reached my spot. When his tongue touched it, my whole body shivered. It feels so good and I really loved that feeling. I told him that's the spot and he started teasing me again like what he did earlier.
Before I could even finish, he stopped and took his pants off. He told me that it's his turn. I didn't even expect to hear that from him but it was kinda sexy so I stood up and gave him what he wanted.
I started licking him, from his tip to his balls. I sucked it while playing with his balls. He said he wants me to suck his balls too so I did and he moaned a little loudly. I laughed and told him that we should keep it low since we might get caught (to be honest, I kind of like the idea lol).
After wetting his dick with my saliva, I stopped and positioned myself on the bed. I told him that it was ready and he should now put it in me. He put it in me slowly, raw and warm. It feels so good especially when he started moving his hips.
He started slow and slowly went faster. I noticed that he was getting to loud so I grabbed his face and started kissing him. He liked it and kept fvcking me while kissing. I loved it, kissing while fucking. It made it even more intimate. We kept doing it until he came on my stomach.
The next morning, we acted like nothing happened. I'm, looking forward to our next session hihi.
The midnight k!ss at new year's didn't stop when the countdown ended
Everyone was counting down and I was holding a champagne flute that was mostly foam and standing next to a guy I'd never met because my friend had dragged me to this rooftop party where I knew nobody and then abandoned me for a guy with a man bun and so I was alone at midnight next to a stranger who smelled like bourbon and good decisions.
"Five, four, three" and I looked at him and he looked at me and we both kind of shrugged like well it's tradition and when everyone yelled "one" he leaned down and k!ssed me and the whole rooftop exploded with noise and confetti and his mouth was warm and soft and I k!ssed him back and then kept k!ssing him after everyone else had stopped and pulled apart and gone back to drinking.
His hand went to the small of my back and mine went to his chest and the k!ss got deeper and he tasted like whiskey and mint and his other hand came up to my jaw and t!lted my face and I opened my mouth and felt his tongue and someone near us said "get a room" and laughed and I felt him smile against my l!ps but he didn't stop.
We were making out on a rooftop in January and it was freezing and I was wearing a dress that covered basically nothing and he took off his jacket and put it around my shoulders without breaking the k!ss which was smooth and warm and I wanted to climb him like a tree. His hand slid from my back to my a$$ and pulled me against him and I could feel him hard through his p@nts and I made a sound against his mouth.
He walked me backward until I was against the railing and the city was behind us and below us and he k!ssed my neck while I looked at the skyline and his hand went under my dress and up my th!gh and I grabbed the railing with both hands and his f!ngers found my p♤ssy through my underwear and pressed and I gasped and he said "yeah?" against my ear and I said "yeah" and his f!ngers slipped inside the elastic.
He rubbed my cl!t on the rooftop while people were doing shots twenty feet away and the fireworks were still going off and I was gripping the railing and biting my l!p and he was standing in front of me blocking anyone's view and his fingers were wet and fast and I came standing up against the railing of a rooftop on New Year's with a stranger's hand between my legs and fireworks literally going off behind me like some kind of insane movie.
"C0me inside with me," he said, and I said "where" and he took my hand and walked me to the apartment where the party was happening and down a hallway to what must have been a guest room and closed the door and pushed me against it and got on his kn££s and ate me out against the door while party noise thumped on the other side.
I pulled him up and got his pants open and his c0ck was th!ck and hard and I got on the bed and he climbed over me and slid ins!de me and we fvcked while someone knocked on the door and then stopped and the bass from the music made the bed frame v!brate and he fvcked me deep and steady with his hand on my thr0at, light, just pressure, and I came again wrapped around him with my ankles locked behind his back and he came inside me and stayed there, k!ssing me soft and slow while the party kept going without us.
We laid in that guest bed for twenty minutes and he ran his f!ngers through my ha!r and I traced the l!nes on his stomach and I said "I don't even know your name" and he said "good start to the year" and I laughed and he laughed and I put my dress back on and we went back to the party and my friend was sitting on the couch with the man bun guy and said "where have you been" and I said "happy new year" and took a shot.
He walked me to my Uber at 3am and k!ssed me against the car and the driver said "you need a minute?" and I said "no" and got in and watched him wave from the curb through the back window.
I(f) sl£pt with a college pr0fessor the first time we met, he cum inside me and I like it. Long story.
He is not my professor, he is just a college professor I met on Tinder.
We been talking for a while before we actually met, not easy for him to find the right time. He is married, in a dead bedroom situation.
He is a handsome 39 year old man with beard, me met at a book store and I remember how he leaned his body towards me as soon as we greeted.
We went to his car and he jus gave me a nice long k!ss, on the way to the coffee shop he put my hand on his pants and told me he‘s been hard all afternoon.
Of course you are, I said. Rubbing his hard c0ck was enough temptation, got me wet.
We went to get a coffee, in the drive through when we had a little bit wait time, he k!ssed me again and reached his hand to grabbed my b\*tt. It was at that point I realized how much I loved playing in such situation, people might see us but I didny care.
Finally we checked in the hotel room. There was an old couple staring at me, turned out they were staying next to us.
We got to the room, he started to k!ss me like crazy, lifted up my dress and grabbed my b¥tt so hard, telling me how much he love my a$s.
I was already so wet. I got on my knees and took his c0ck out of his pants. That nice big thing was so hard, almost hit my cheeck. I svcked his c0ck like I always wanted to, put it all the way in and stroked it at the same time.
As much as I enjoyed it, he didn't give me enough time. He lifted me up, ripped off my dress, laid me on his legs and started to spank me. S£xual frustration he had. I dont think any man ever wanted me that bad.
Spanking was over, I took off his clothes, laid in bed and told him to fvck me.
You want this? He asked.
Yes professor, I said, come fvck me.
He got on top of me, got inside, all the way deep inside me. We were k!ssing and fvcking each other like animal, I put my f!ngers through his hair, k!ssed his ear, spanked him, told him how much I wanted him all these days.
He cum inside me, not surprised. He had his tests and I had IUD.
I was lying on his back, touching his hair, I really like his hair. We were talking about many stuff, his s£x, my s£x, how he was worried before we actually met, how he wanted someone that wants him.
He got hard again pretty soon, he ate my p♤ssy, I squirted. Then I pushed him back in bed, got on top of him, told him I am punishing him for canceling before. Obviously we both enjoyed the punishment, his c0ck was so long it hit my cervix, I kept telling him how deep it got and rode his c0ck passionately, squatting, touched his balls, pushed my breasts on his face and let him svck them.
I said, when was the last time your wife fvcked you like this.
He said it‘s been years.
That's probably the most n@ughty dirty thing I‘ve said in bed.
Dont remember how long we fvcked, he cum inside me again.
We were laying in bed together, he k!ssed my body, k!ssed my bre@sts, my tummy, my p♤ssy, my legs. I was scratching his back, massaged his shoulders, he was surprised how good it felt, intimacy I guess.
I started to give him a nice long blowjob, asking him about each spot, running my tongue all over his c0ck, his balls, k!ssed it, svcked it, licked it, used all the skilks I know of. I l!cked his perineum, he was shocked, a bit awkward, he said it felt sensitive. All men love that spot.
As I was stroking his c0ck, my body was going crazy again, when he was reaching the point that cum like crazy, I squ!rted all over his leg.
Then we didn't have enough time, washed up and needed to leave. My thong was all wet so I had to throw it away.
I went home, told my partner what happened, he got extremely hard so we had s£x.
[FM] My first Tinder d@te [F 24] and I ended up taking his d!ck in my a$$
About me: 24 yo f£male with longish blonde hair, sky blue eyes, a great smile, and n!ce t!ts.
I’ve been on Tinder for a bit but never met up with someone until Sunday.. we had been messaging for a few days and then moved to Instagram to talk for another week or so. He had asked me to come over to his place but I was too nervous to do that without having met him before. We made plans to meet for a drink before the football game with the potential to watch the game at his place. I told my roommate about the date and shared my location with her plus had some check-ins planned.
We met up and it was great, lots of easy conversation and I was definitely comfortable. The conversation circled back to me meeting his dogs back at his place, we wrapped up and headed there. We opened some ciders and put the game on, sitting close to each other on the couch. I was angled towards him a bit and his hand was resting on my kn££. It was becoming increasingly difficult to focus on the conversation while his hand !nched up my th!gh, slowly rubb!ng his thumb.
We started m@king out, his hands slowly m0ving to my sh!rt. I pulled it down so he could s££ and he started l!cking and svcking along the top of my cl£av@ge down. He t00k of my br@ and felt up my t!ts under my sh!rt at first and then I pulled it off so he could have full acce$$. After a few minutes, he leaned back and asked if I wanted to go to his room, which I was all for. When I st00d up he grabbed and squ££zed my a$$, k!ssing me as he walked me backwards, stumbling to his room and eventually finding his bed.
He pushed me back so I was laying down and resum£d exploring my ch£st while we worked most of our cl0thes off. I started rubbing his d!ck through his p@nts, then through his underwe@r until I finally had it in my h@nds. He was about 6.5 and the perfect th!ckness. He trailed k!sses down my neck and t!ts before making his way to my pu$$y. He ate me out for a b!t before sl!ding a f!nger in, then tw0 before getting into a rhythm with h!s f!ngers and t0ngue. I c@me on his f!ngers which he brought up to my mouth and I eagerly svcked.
His d!ck was rubbing against my pu$$y, getting s0aked and so close to being in me. I mumbled about putting on a c0nd0m which he did before sliding in which felt amazing. He started slowly thrusting before getting f@ster, alternating between ki$$ing me and focusing on my t!ts. He grabbed one of my legs and put it 0ver his sh0ulder, angling himself d££per. He kept gr@bbing me by my arms or gripping my legs to move me how he wanted into different p0sitions, it was the h0ttest thing feeling like he was using me.
Sometimes he would pull out and rub my cl!t or f!nger me, getting me off tw!ce more. At some point he had fl!pped me over to my stomach and was fvcking me in d0ggy. He grabbed a f!stful of my h@ir and t!lted my he@d back before moving his hand around my neck and I almost c@me on the spot.
He asked me if I had done an@l before (I had) and if I enj0yed it (I did). He went back to rubbing my cl!t and I forgot the question until a few minutes later he asked if he could. I told him if he had lub£ and went slow to start that we could. I lub£d up my a$$ while he played with my pu$$y for a bit before I felt his t!p against my a$$. He worked himself in slowly and let me adjust before slowly sl!ding in and out. It was intense but so good. He picked up his pace, my he@d h!tting the headboard a few times while he pressed his hand down on my shoulder, pinning me down. He came with a long gr0an, leaving both of us c0ll@psed and p@nting.
I got up to use the b@throom and grab my phone (had to text my roommate that I was good). I grabbed his shirt and threw it over me before stepping out. When I came back, he was sitting up in bed rubbing his cock. He scanned me head to toe in his sh!rt with my bare legs underneath and told me that he liked seeing me we@ring his shirt.
Boyd thinks arthritis and magical worms are making him clutch his hand like that, when the real problem is that he hasn’t thrown hands with anyone in weeks.
I Spent 12 Months Working on a Cargo Ship that traveled across the Far East, Without Stepping on Land. When I Finally Returned Home, I Saw My Wife Was Four Weeks Pregnant.
For the entire voyage, I never once stepped onto land. I watched other crew members come and go on shorter assignments, but I stayed because I wanted to earn enough money to buy a house for my wife and me.
Before I left, my wife, Sydney, hugged me at the airport and promised she would be faithful.
“I'll miss you every day,” she said, fighting back tears.
I kissed her forehead and told her that when I returned, we would finally start the family we had always talked about.
Every month, I sent her money. We spoke whenever the ship's connection allowed it, and she always told me how much she missed me.
Sometimes, she cried during our calls. I thought it was because she was lonely.
I never imagined there was something she wasn't telling me.
When my contract finally ended, I booked the earliest flight home. I didn't even tell Sydney the exact date because I wanted to surprise her.
I imagined her running into my arms at the door.
I had no idea what was waiting for me.
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My neighbor had been receiving two identical electricity bills every month for almost a year. Same account number, same meter readings, same amount due. He kept paying one and ignoring the other, assuming the utility bcompany had made a billing error.
Then, one Thursday morning, a technician arrived and told him his electricity would be disconnected unless he paid the outstanding balance of $2,740.
My neighbor showed him the receipts.
I did something I'm ashamed of, and now I don't know how to stop it from becoming something worse.
My best friend and I have been close for twelve years. He was my best man. I have a key to his house, and he has one to mine. Last month I stopped by to drop off a tool he'd lent me, called out, got no answer, and let myself in like I always do.
I heard them before I saw them. His wife and him, in the living room, not expecting anyone.
I should have turned around. I know that. A decent man backs out, closes the door quietly, and texts "left the tool on the porch." Instead I stood frozen in the hallway. Then I stayed. I'm not going to describe what I did, but I'll say I wasn't a bystander, and I stayed longer than I could explain to anyone.
The reason is almost worse than the act. My wife and I haven't been intimate in over a year. She says she's stressed, tired, not in the mood, and every attempt to talk about it ends in a fight or a silence. I'd stopped asking. Standing in that hallway, I felt something I'd forgotten existed, wanting, and being close to someone who wanted.
I was in a gangbang but not in a way you would think.
So for starters throwaway account and just want to say this isn't a wank it story, or some type of erotica either. So here's your warning for all you horny fucks out there. So a week ago a very dear friend of mine told me how she had been wanting to explore sexually more and more and yesterday she did what you're expecting. She told me she wanted me to join the "fun", but I couldn't. She is one of my closest friends and I've known her for 15 years we grew up together and looking at her in the light isn't something I ever wanted to do. I did tell her I will be there for support and safety I gave her a safety word she would say if she wanted me to stop everything. She rehearsed it and locked it in her vocabulary in case she needed to say it.
So fast forward and it is day of, I was scared and nervous for her, she invited around 6 dudes and I knew I wasn't capable of stopping 3 of them let alone 6. We talked for hours leading up as we reminisced and talked to keep her and me relaxed there was a knock on the door and one by one dudes slowly started to show up, I was terrified for her and as the last dude showed up we closed the door and I made an announcement and stated very clear rules, no phones, I collected all phones and took them out to my car, I also took a picture of everyone's ID and told them keep her safe no means no and she has a safety word for me and I do have the means of stopping all of them if I needed too (I was implying I had a gun). She then stepped in and made her announcement just telling them to have fun and enjoy the night. She didn't tell me how long she planned on this going on for but we had water, snacks, condoms and lots of lubricant. I gave her a hug and gave her a look as if to say we can still stop this, but she declined and I went into the next room and they began.
For the next 5 hours I heard my best friend screaming, being slapped and moved around all over that living room. It tore me apart. But I stayed put waiting for her to say the word. She never did. Every minute I would hear a noise that would have me in that room stopping all of them, but she made me promise I wouldn't interrupt unless she said the word. She begged, screamed and moaned for hours. Until eventually it all started to calm down and get quiet. I heard some laughing and a couple of high fives then a knock on the door I opened my door to the living room and there they were all finished and dressed, they asked for their phones back. I walked them all outside passing her exhausted body on the couch, I let them all out popped my trunk from the door and told them where their phones were. They grabbed the box and closed my trunk. I locked my car and then the front door.
I was a victim of human trafficking and it’s hurt me everyday
This is how it started a man came to the strip club I was working at. Looking for someone vulnerable. I was. He told me he has drugs, a few of my favorites & I had been sober for a few months. He caught me on a good day because I agreed to leave with him. We get to his house and everything is normal for about one day. We were hanging around and doing drugs. Since we were injecting the drugs (he was injecting me) I completely lost control of how much I was using. I was so beyond impaired. He kept injecting me making me more and more impaired, and I have absolutely no control over myself at this point. He takes me to a spare room in his house, and tells me to get in my underwear. He started taking pictures of me. He posted them online on a site that used to be used for prostitution. He told me I have to stay in the room and meet with these men. I was so fucked up I couldn’t defend myself at all. Over the next 5 days this was my life, these men would come in the room and have their way with me , and the guy would collect all the money. He kept me there with intimidation and threats. He was still injecting me with drugs. I thought if I did what he wanted for long enough he would let me go, & I wanted to be fucked up anyways because of how much I was disgusted with myself. All the sudden one of the days the fog was more clear in my head, I was able to think and move, and I got out of the room and found his phone and used it, I stole some cash from his wallet and called a cab. I took the cab to my moms house a beaten delusional mess. I cried to her and she held me. I was free.
This was about 4 years ago. It now haunts me daily, I get triggered when I’m having sex and I just have to run away. I have flashbacks quite often and I’m so ashamed to talk about it. I wanted to confess on here so I could let all these words out of my head. I am on medication and I need to go back to the therapist. I’m making an appointment tomorrow.
SISTER: Your Honor, my brother manipulated our mother into leaving him the family home. I’m asking the court to invalidate the will.
JUDGE: What makes you believe he pressured her?
SISTER: He was living with her during the last few months of her life. He managed her appointments, took care of her paperwork, and then, suddenly, he was the only child getting the house.
BROTHER: I never asked her to leave it to me.
SISTER: Honestly, you expect me to believe that?
JUDGE: Mr. Carter, let her finish.
SISTER: Our mother told me she planned to divide everything equally. But three months before she died, she changed the will. My brother got a house worth $480,000, and I received a much smaller portion of the rest of the estate.
JUDGE: Mr. Harris, did you prepare the will?
SOLICITOR: Yes, Your Honor. I met with Mrs. Carter alone. She understood what she owned, who her children were, and what her decision would mean.
SISTER: Was my brother there?....