My Fantasy is to watch my mom handcuffed getting dp, while i pull her hair and make her watch me jerking off and pushing my Dick in her mouth till i come over her face

Feeling her struggle against us as our cocks roughly impale her ass and mouth over and over again soon has us cumming buckets. Your cock swells bigger than you've ever felt it, stretching her asshole open and with a few massive thrusts you shoot an incredible load deep in her wrecked pooper. Almost at the same time I pull out of her throat and cum the biggest load I've ever all over her mouth, face and hair. We're not done yet hunny I tell my wife as she whimpers and moans. It's my turn with your ass I tell her, excited to give her gaping, cum filled butthole a go. We switch positions and using your cum leaking out of her like lube I easily slide inside her ruined hole. You begin to rub your cock all over her face, pushing my cum around her lips and soon she is greedily sucking your cock hard for round two.

I was into this man from work, for almost ten years now. He is a few years younger than me, I am 45, and we are both married.

The disaster of a marriage I am in, is one of the reasons I found this place, but not to go into details, we practically have separated sex and social lives, but we keep appearances, for some reason, that we forgot in the mean time, so I know that he has a woman he sees, and I have had a few adventures as well, but nothing long term.

My colleague, the one I was into, is a wide shoulder, slim, tall man, with dark hair and thick, trimmed beard, dressed to impress, and I was throwing hints his way, for a long, long time, a touch on the shoulder, a joke, etc. I know he was looking at me in that way, since, not to sound over confident, I am still a good looking woman, especially for my age.

So, on Friday, at our Christmas party, I did my best to impress him. Little note, we do not bring our spouses to these things (Europe), so I danced with him, all night, and he was returning the signals, and, we ended up in a hotel room.

As I said before, I had a few adventures since my marriage practically seized to exist, but there is a reason I used past tense in the first sentence of this confession. While, all my life, men were pretty weary around me, I don't know if it is my looks, my overall vibe or something, but most men would be quite careful and vanilla with me. He wasn't, he was mean, rough, and disrespectful. It was mostly anal, with unnecessary roughness, insults, hair pulling, slapping, spitting... I never felt so dirty and humiliated in my life.

I felt great deal of shame after it was done. I didn't like it, and my crush on him just went away, but Friday night, I had the most intense orgasm of my life.

And before you ask, I will not do it again, but I do recognize that the physical pleasure I felt, was sweet and bitter at the same time, yet not sweet enough, to make me want the replay.

Last night, I had a drunk sex with one of my wife's friends.

Little back story, they go way back, but they aren't really best of friends. I felt some vibe from her, but my wife later on told me, that has been sleeping around, cheating on her husband, so I attributed that to her being a hoe.

She is not very attractive, she is short, a little back heavy, and kind of cute, but not the kind of woman who would turn heads. I was never really interested in her, until the revelation of her frequent infidelity.

Last night, since my wife is away for the weekend, and our kids go out on their own (we are both in late 40's), I got out to the local restaurant with live music, with two friends, and she was there. Greeted her, she looked kind of nice in leather pants, but I thought nothing of it.

As night went on, I got really drunk, and somehow, she was at our table, with some other woman, soon enough people started to leave, and she was sitting on my lap. I was out of it, and we ended up in some apartment, not hers, and started to undress. I can't quite remember, but I even think that she started undressing me, that she was the pushy one. I couldn't really start the engines, so she sucked me for a long time, to get me into working order. As soon as I felt power going through my body, some devil got woken up in me, so I started calling her names. Next moment, she was on top of me, in a reverse cowgirl, so I started smacking her ass, calling her the worst names ever, and she seemed to like it, since she started moaning like a little pig and came.

I told her I want to cum on her whore face, in those exact words, and that was maybe the least offensive thing I said whole night, and she got on her knees, and waited. I think I fucked her face for half an hour, while continuing with the insult, and as I felt a spark of orgasm, I pulled out, and the blast was so hard, that it spurted all over her hair.

It was amazing!!!!

Now, this morning, as reality kicked in, I am really scared I fucked up. Rationally, she will probably keep her mouth shut, but still, what if...

So, I am petrified and horny, at the same time.

The Day I fucked My Mom!

I was home from college and my mom had just left my abusive father. We were sitting enjoying a cup of coffee and she says lets go out tonight and party like rock stars. My mom is 45 amd 5" 5' amd 120lbs long brown hair and nice firm tits. That night we head into town and stop at the local bar had a couple and headed over to the club. I don't dance more of a metal head. She orders four shots and a couple beers and then she heads to the dance floor I watched my mom grind on these guys and they were all begging to fuck her probably. We left right before the place closed and when we got home she headed upstairs and took a shower. I headed to my room and took ashower. I went downstairs and passed my moms room and I hear her kinda moaning. I peek inside and she is naked ass up on the bed and playing with her shaved pussy. I stood there eatching through the cracked open door and could see her beautiful asshole and pussy begging for a cock. I said hey mom want some help which I thought I said in my head but actually said out loud. She jumps up and says I am sorry you saw me. I said no problem and walked up to her beautiful body and guided her to the bed and sat her down and laid her back and she said no we cannot do this this and I said mom just relax. I pick up her legs and go right for her beautiful clit. She lets out a moan and says omg this is not right and I kept licking. In about ten minutes she lets out a omg don't stop and cums literally all over my face. I didnt waste a second I flipped her over ass up and slid my now throbbing cock balls deep. She says "don't cum in me whatever you do" So right before I was going to cum I pull out and unload on her asshole and as I rubbing my cock on her hole it slides in a little and she says oh yes baby. I slid in a little deeper and she starts pushing back and now I cannot believe I am fucking my moms asshole! She must have cum about 3 more times and then I shot the biggest load in her asshole! We didn't talk about for a couple days. We were having dinner and she says you can never tell anyone and after dinner I want your cock down my throat for dessert and you better be able to stay hard after because my holes are craving! It has been about two years now and moms pussy still craves my cock! True story I live in New jersey!

I had anal sex only once in my life, and I still remember it, every detail of it, till this day.

We were graduating hs, so, legal of age, and she was the girl everyone lusted for. Tall, very beautiful, dark hair, top girl in the school. I was dating her cousin, who was also kind of hot, but not on her level. It was prom night, and, little detour here, in Europe we don't do these like in the US, prom night is for the graduates only, and you can come with another graduate as your date. So I asked her, since I knew her, we were kind of friends, and my gf, her cousin, was at the entrance of the hotel, where friends and family gather to clap and cheer for the graduate couples going into their first "grand" party of their lives.

I was all over her, all night long, dancing with her, feeling her up, and she didn't object. We drank a lot, and at the end of the evening, we all went out, to go crazy on the streets. After some time, we got to a secluded spot, and started kissing. I wanted more, but she was reluctant, she said that even this is too much, that it is a betrayal of her cousin, that she made a mistake, that she hates me since I never told her how I feel before going out with her cousin, since she was into me, for years. And that was it.

Afterwards, my gf called me, angry as hell. She confessed to her, and all hell broke loose, even some punches were exchanged, and nothing good came of it. Two month later, I moved to a city, for uni, and all I knew is that she moved to a different city.

She did text me soon after, and we renewed our contact. She obviously wanted me, but she was still reluctant, and, after almost three months of going back and forth, she invited me to come see her.

So I did. We got out, and she was wearing one of those tartan skirts, with pantyhose underneath, and we ended at her place, with her room mate in the other room, drunk and horny. We ended up on the bed, and I pulled her nylons down, and just went to town, from the spooning position.

She was ready, she was wet, she looked amazing, and, with one of the thrusts, I missed a little, and pressed against her ass. Got back in the pussy, and next time, I did it on purpose. I backed up a little, and, seemingly clumsy, tried to go back in, but I went to the place I wanted to be, slowly at first. She moaned really loud, but didn't protest, so I continued.

At that point, that was the highlight of my life, ass fucking the hottest girl from school, and the best part is, when I am drunk, I can go for days.

After few minutes, I started going faster, and deeper, and harder, and it ended up as a 20 something minute hard, anal session, while she screamed from pleasure.

We had sex three more times that weekend, and when I got back to uni, I thought I found a woman of my life. Only I didn't.

She told me she just can't do it, since her cousin, what are the odds, reached back to her, two days after I left, and she can't blow that opportunity, since they were very close.

I still think, that that wasn't the case, that my lust, and that night of anal, made her second guess me as a choice, even though she clearly enjoyed it.

And no, I never felt remorse for how it went, I would trade that one night of sex with her, for the sum of all my sexual experiences, it was that good.

This might be long, so if you do not have the patience, you've been warned.

I am a 40 year old divorcee, single mother. My life is work, and my daughter, trying to survive paycheck to paycheck.

You can imagine that such life, that has been going on for the past four years, since our divorce, left it's toll on my social, and sexual life. Somehow, I found refuge on the internet, and here I am.

I was never a beauty, far from it, but I had my ways of making up for it, covering my flaws with a long, blonde hair, and a fit body, men were after me, and I got pregnant with one of them, which led to marriage. Soon enough, we found out we weren't compatible, and ended it after less than a year. After that, said life made me lose focus on my looks, my sexuality, I gained a few pounds, and it all went to hell, men stopped noticing me, I felt a huge fall in my self esteem, and became lonely, and desperate, so desperate, that I found my went here, among other places.

At first, it was just stories, then it went to forums, images, and in the end porn. I can't quite describe what made me lustful in porn, but it felt nice, I saw some things I never did, even though I felt like a pretty open minded woman, some things intrigued me, and I just felt the spark of passion, lighting up inside me.

Soon enough, I started online sexting, had a few cam sex sessions, and it got even more exciting.

So, I would, once a month, leave my daughter at my parents house, not to go out, even though I told them that is the reason, but to stay in, relax, and immerse myself into the world of fantasy. I would spend two days, almost completely naked, with wine, and my lap top. Started taking care of my looks again, bought some lingerie, shaved myself down there, made some cheeky photos, for my future sexting adventures, and it was all fun, and very, very exciting.

Never saw that going any further, I was not interested in a real man, from flesh and blood, and I was ok with it, until...

One of those weekends, it was morning, I just got online, and the guy I had some fun with a few times, was there. We started sexting, he asked me what am I doing, if I am alone, and I said yes . Then he told me he would love to come over, I responded - me too. Now, till this point we never talked about our location, and he asked me where I am from. When I said it, he smiled - we live in the same city, not such an outrageous coincidence, considering I live in a small country in Europe.

And I gave him my adress.

I waited for him for about an hour, and in that period of time, I was elated at one point, while shivering in fear the next. I couldn't wait for him to touch me, and at the same time thought how I would end up dead, since he must be some lunatic, god knows what he will do to me.

He wasn't, he was just a married guy, whose wife and kids are away often, during the weekends. I didn't know what to do, how to behave, so I ended up opening the door in a one piece lingerie. He kissed me on the doorstep, and we went straight to the bedroom.

He was still fully clothed, when he went down on me. I was so sex starved, that I think I came in a few minutes, but honestly, I do not know, it might have been an hour, since I was totally out of it. When I looked down, after getting back my senses, he was already naked, big, fully erect, and standing by the bed. I went down on my knees so fast, and it tasted so good. I was never a fan of sucking, I did it many times, but this was the first one, that I fully enjoyed. I wanted to swallow it, I licked his balls, kissed his leg, rubbed his cock against my face, while burning from lust.

He bent me over the bed, with my knees still on the floor, moved my onepiece to the side, and I felt his hand on my clit. I was so wet, that with every move, I made that sound, you know... Then I felt his lips on my bottom, and eventually, his tongue on my anus. At that moment, the realization that I didn't shave that, made me anxious, but as he continued to work on it with his full tongue, made me relaxed, once again.

That was another thing I never experienced, and it was good, and his hand was doing all the right things, and I was so close, when he pulled my hand down, and guided me, to continue it, by myself. I did, and he stood up, I could her the condom wrapper break, and I loved the idea that he is standing there, looking at me, as I pleasured myself, while moving my hips in a circular motion. I wanted him so badly, and I didn't want to cum before he enters, and I was so close, so damn close, when I felt his head on my anus.

I wanted to protest, to say something, since, that was another thing I never experienced, but I was so close, and as he started going in, slowly, inch by inch, pull out almost fully, and start going back in, even slower, I started cumming so hard, that it made me sob.

I guess that was too much for him too, so he grabbed my hair, thrusted four or five times, really fast, and really hard, and started roaring like a fucking lion. It did hurt, but it was the sweetest pain I ever felt.

I was so weak, that I couldn't even make coffee, so he did. We talked till sunset, when he had to go. He told me we will do this often, he told me he is mesmerized by me, he told it, and went away.

His profile got deleted the same night. I can't say that I am surprised, but I am disappointed. Still, I have no regrets, that one afternoon, was the highlight of my sex life, from the day I was born. And it brought a lots of self esteem back, I am now trying to better myself in more ways than one.

I still have my weekends, and this is my first free weekend, since it happened, at the end of October. I am not looking for anything right now, and who knows, weekends like that one might never happen again, but who knows.

And that is it.

P.S. I hope you won't judge.