In approximately 30 minutes, my girlfriend is going to answer the door naked for another man, and I'm not there.

We've been in the "lifestyle" for some time. So, the rare hookup on one side or the other wouldn't be out of the question or unheard of. I'm a pretty light handed "Master", in my opinion. And she is a rather bratty sub to me.

We've seen this man at a couple parties over the years. He'd presented himself at the parties as a Dom. She never hid her interest really in him, but for various reasons of his own he never chose to play at those parties. However, he and I have chatted online and text off and on. He seemed to like me as some sort of mentor or something. Once I flat out asked him more or less "hey, do you want to fuck her or not?" Turned out by that time he'd attained a girlfriend, and they'd agreed to step out of the lifestyle. So, I took that ultimately as a "no". We still rarely but occasionally texted. I was happy to talk with him, but no longer thought that would ever lead anywhere anymore.

Until recently he heavily hinted he had an undeniable urge to cheat. Clarifying this out of nowhere statement, I asked if he was now interested in my girlfriend. He said he indeed was. Knowing her interest, I told him I'd give her his number and if she wants she can text him and they can see between them if something can be worked out, or not. He asked me some respectful questions about borders not to cross, some of our preferences, and her preferences specifically, what she likes, doesn't like, etc. Knowing his presentation as a Dom and some of his kink online media, I addressed some of those sort of things as well. However, there was no direct instruction or whatever. I do have interests in creating scenes where I direct or whatever, but in this instance I wanted them to have that freedom between the two of them.

So I gave her his number and she did reach out to him. I didn't tell her I had any sort of plan or anything. That's why I gave her his number. She was under the impression, though, that there was some sort of "plan", between he and I as she continued texting him. She asked me one day what she was to call him. I didn't expect this question, but to me was a sign that she intended to "submit" to him in this scene. I was not displeased with this direction, so didn't question why she would even ask this. I gave it some thought and I texted both of them separately. She is to refer to him as CZAR.

The brat in her kicked in a little then. At least in her texts to me, asking how it is this man can insist she refer to him by a "Dominant" name. I smoothed it over, clarifying to her, it wasn't his request. It was mine in response to her own inquiry. I told her she seems to keep thinking I have a plan or something, but I don't. The extent of my "plan" was to give her his number and let the hookup happen, and give him the boundaries.

I suspect there have been text exchanges since then that I am not privy to. Although, she has shared some with me. For the most part he has gone silent on me, except when I reach out to him direct he responds appropriately. Over the past month or so this has been going on with some expected but foiled times for the meet. They don't live in close proximity, and he still has his GF he has to schedule cover stories around. My girlfriend did share a most recent text confirming today as a meet, and him asking her to answer the door naked, then escort him as such to her bedroom, where she is to kneel before him.

Now he is supposed to arrive within minutes. About an hour ago she texts me expressing a lack of enthusiasm for her being expected to submit to another man, but that she is committed to doing it for respect of my Dom authority. While I never intended specifically for this to be a Ds scenario, I certainly wasn't trying to stop it, and can't deny, again, that I was displeased to hear it was developing as such. I am a little torn regarding this last minute to me development. But I am not stepping in. This should be interesting, anyhow. To say the least. So,..... any minute now....

Hi, men of ML. I'm here to make confessions and ask for even worse for me. A brief background of me, if you want more specifics you can ask me but most of you won't care so I'll keep it broad. I'm a 32 yr old very fit and pretty asian female psychiatrist in the US. Men often label me as a feminist, boss bitch, or man hater because often times my dyignosis is used to either put men in prison or deny their parole. 

The thing is... I'm the exact opposite, I live with a lot of guilt and shame. I know I've helped put innocent men in prison and away from their families, and even worse is secretly I'm a submissive and humiliation slave meaning I am actually attracted to the guilty men and worst of society.

I've acted on several impulses over the years which I'm not proud of but I'll share just a few. Im currently serving the son whose dad my testimony put in prison, I've allowed men who have served their sentences do to me everything that happened to them while they were away. There are men with nothing to lose that have taken pictures of me nude or sucking their dick.

Sorry for rambling and wasting your time. If you want to know anything else you should just ask or msg me.

The auditorium was full of men, all of them intrigued to see what the weekend event would involve and to find out why it had started so early in the day. More sat at home, watching the live stream.When the lights went up on the stage, they saw what appeared to be 10 men. Wrists bound above their heads, they weren’t going anywhere. Blackout hoods covered their heads, all were wearing headphones. Mutters of confusion and disappointment spread around the room.The Master stepped forward and addressed the audience:“Remember that not all is not what it seems, you’re in for a nice surprise. But first, some important information. We’ll inspect the specimens in a moment. Each of them think they’re alone with me. What comes next will be the first of many surprises for them.”And so he started to undress them. Shredded flannel shirts opened to reveal binders, binders cut open to display tits of different shapes and sizes. A couple of them had scarred chests where they’d had their tits chopped off. Some of them had shaved cunts, others were hairy. But there was no denying they were all female.Once he’d stripped them all, the master began his appraisal of each girl. Examining her tits, if she had any, telling the audience how they felt pointing out the sluts whose nipples were hard already. He spread their cunts and assholes and his camera allowed them to be shown on the big screen. One had a tampon in her pussy - he made note of that for later. Two had unbroken hymens, still virgins. One had a bruised and stretched out asshole, clearly no stranger to getting cocked. “We’ve found our urinal for the weekend, you’ll be able to fill her up later.”The master encouraged the audience to use their handsets to vote. Most fuckable, best tits, which bitches they’d like to see paired up and all the rest.“This session is nearly over gents, but I think it’s time for us to meet each of our girls face to face.”One by one he removed the headphones and hoods from each bitch. Some screamed, some cried, most struggled. A couple of the whores had beards - but not for long. The screens above the audience’s heads showed the girls what the audience saw - a row of 10 exposed sluts whose weekend was only just getting started. The lights went off and the audience filed out, leaving the Master and his assistants to prepare the girls.The afternoon show started promptly. When the lights came up, the girls were much more placid. They’d been given a little something to help them…relax and to encourage them to be a lot more compliant. It had clearly worked.All ten had been shaved, waxed and plucked. Any facial hair was fine. Hairless bodies on display for the entertainment of the men in the audience. Some of the whores were naked, some in crotchless panties and open bras to allow a clear view of their assets. Many were wearing open mouth gags to make sure they couldn’t bite.The virgins had been dressed in matching white underwear and were bound to a bed in the centre of the stage. The bitches who’d had their tits chopped off were wearing fake plastic tits. Each slut was bound with rope or in metal restraints in poses that best showed off their cunts and tits. The urinal had already been set up at the front of the stage - tunnel plugs in her cunt and asshole, an open mouth gag. “She’s here for your use whenever you need to piss, don’t be shy” the Master said.Before voting on the live action they wanted to see, the men in the audience were invited row by row to inspect the girls. Groping, fingering, stroking, rubbing. When thoroughly inspecting one of the girls, one lucky man found a moon cup. After she drank down its contents, the girl was instructed to go sit on the face of one of the virgins. The Master pulled the tampon from the other period bitch and forced her to suck on it. She then took her seat on the other virgin’s face.This set the audience’s imaginations off and soon suggestions for the show were flooding in. Bidding was opened for virgin 1 and virgin 2.The two period whores were instructed to trib and scissor each other, rubbing their bloody cunts against each other. When the Master was satisfied, he plugged their cunts with a double dildo and stuffed another in their asses for good measure. Tied together, they were connected by both their pussies and assholes, no escape from each other or the plastic toys stretching their bloody cunts and tight shitpipes.The two virgins were first instructed to lick each other’s face clean, before making sure their pussies were clean. The two girls sucked on each other’s testosterone swollen clits and lapped at their untouched pussies. Virgin 2 was increasingly wet, virgin 1 less so. What happened next would be easier for one than the other.The winning bidders were a father and son, a unique bonding experience. They both pushed inside at the same time, adding to the spectacle. On the big screen, a shot of virgin 1’s face showed her eyes widen before tears started rolling down her face. Eventually a look of acceptance passed across her face and she seemed to submit to her current owner’s dick. To everyone’s surprise, she was the first of the virgins to reach orgasm, causing her owner to unload deep inside her fertile pussy. Virgin 2 promptly found herself being made to eat the creampie from her companion, her ass up and pussy continually pounded. She too took a load deep inside, the first of her life but not her last that weekend.For the next 3 hours all of the whores on stage were free to use and repositioned on request. Two or three of the sluts were squirters. Many were whimpering like bitches by the time the men had cum in and on them. Some were begging for more and they got it. One girl took two cocks in her ass and two in her cunt, grinding and squirming like the cockwhore she’d always secretly been.After the afternoon session, the men went to their rooms or to the bar and the females were taken to be cleaned up and made presentable for the evening’s entertainment.That evening, ten lucky men (or groups of men) had won the bidding to be entertained in their rooms. Each girls was there to use how they wanted, the only condition being that their activities were filmed for the livestream audience and for future use.Similar happened next morning.That afternoon the audience once again gathered in the auditorium, wondering what they could possibly see that they hadn’t seen already that weekend.When the lights came up, most sluts were held in one point bondage. The dildos were deep in their cunts and there was no escape from them. The remaining sluts were also impaled on an anal dildo. Even if they’d taken off their slutty high heels, it would only have thrust the toy deeper inside them. There was no escape. Next to each engorged clit was a vibrator, and each of the bitches wore a VR headset.Above each girl’s head was a video screen, showing what she was seeing in the headset. Footage from the entire weekend, showing each whore’s descent from frigid bitch into a nasty freeuse cumslut. Hours of footage that they couldn’t escape from, as the vibrators were turned on and the fuck machines started to pound their sore holes. The audience voted to increase the speed, decrease the speed, thrust deeper. At times they stopped the toys, lulling one of the females into a false sense of relief before they started them again - harder and faster than ever.The Master and his assistants were sure to film each and every orgasm that their prize whores had when they were watching their own descent into the life of a fucktoy. It would of course be added to the footage already taken, eventually to be screened on billboards in each slut’s home city. It didn’t matter any more. They had new lives now.

If you were in the audience, what would you have wanted to see these whores do?

Ever had an ugly chick on the side?

I've always been the man who goes after the hot women, and I had my fair share of luck, married a beautiful woman, but when you get to some age, you start reminiscing, and realizing, how much sex you denied, just because, on initial contact, you showed zero interest in an ugly woman, or two.

This thought haunted me for some time, and all the thinking led me to this, old friend of mine, who is now divorced, with three kids. I mean, she is ugly, not kind of interesting, or passable - really ugly. Only upside is, that she has huge tits, that became even bigger and saggier since she hit 40.

So, I decided to test my theory, that she wanted to do it with me, but I never gave her any signal that I would - and it worked. I don't do it very often, any time I get bored, or get some time, so, I don't know, once or month, or even rarer.

Sex is amazing. First time we fucked, I accidentally came on her hair, and she didn't mind. It only progressed from there. Fucked her face, upside down, with full on thrusting, she was gagging, and as she was spitting out, all the spit rained down her face, and into her eyes... So fucking hot.

I have slapped her, spit on her, pulled her hair, called her every name in the book, and she just takes it all, with pleasure.

Amazing. Best sex I ever had.

Will my Master really keep on stopping everything? Just feeding nothing at all? With all the reminders, don't they make You hard? Will my Master really keep on denying me of just everything, the intensity and what He promised?  Will He really say that my struggle and pain didn't made Him haard? And give meaning to it, one that glue us in first place, being like moth to a flame?  Will the Devil say no to all those sensations I have sinking down in reality feeling it hos is it to just feel mybown lustful body an  mind losing breaks giving in your hands tasting all there is to taste? Is that something You will deny? Why taking everything when I was appreciating very much the effort You made? And why denying mine? Am I bad for craving te lust and to keep the spark? Punishment for craving the fun and little of the Devil's company?

My girlfriend and I work in different restaurants. I manage one and she waits tables in another. I work a lot of nights till closing and get home about 3am and she gets home at 10pm.

One night earlier this week I noticed a few empty beer bottles in the trash and I knew I hadn’t drank them and she doesn’t like beer so I asked her who had been there. She said she had a co-worker named Justin over after work and they hung out for a while. I’ve met him and he seems like a nice guy and he’s a good looking guy so I was suspicious and asked why. She said she felt bad for him because he’d been dumped by his girl and he lacks confidence so she wanted him to have a friend to talk to and hopefully cheer him up. That info made me even more suspicious so I bluntly asked her if she fucked him. She of course said no, they just talked but I didn’t believe her. My girl is really hot, thin, long dark hair, tight ass, good tan and just cute as hell so I knew if he didn’t fuck her, he wanted to.

We were both off the next day and I was super horny thinking about the possibility of them fucking so I started kissing and fondling her when I woke up. I woke her up and put her hand on my rock hard cock and told her I was so turned on because I knew she fucked him last night. She denied it again but I was persistent, kept bugging her about it and told her it didn’t make sense that he wouldn’t at least try and fuck her. Finally I just blurted out that I would love her even more if she just admitted it to me because the thought of it turned me on more than anything. Well that did the trick and she admitted that they had fucked TWICE and the first time was pretty much right after they got in the door.

That day was the best sex of my life and I’ve fucked her multiple times every day since while she describes what they did together. I’ve had her describe every detail of how they fucked, what their hands were doing, where they kissed each other, what his body was like, how big his cock was, did she cum and where did he cum.

I’m definitely going to make sure she fucks him again and I’ve even suggested she might find a nice looking stranger to fuck and then tell me all about it. She seemed open to the idea.

28 y/o guy and it’s my life’s dream to meet a woman that would use me as a personal urinal. Whether she comes over and just pisses in my lap, makes me drink it straight from her, funnels it into my ass, or however she wants me to take it. I love the thought of it being used to lay claim to me or degrade me. I would be that woman’s property and service her in every way possible. There’s nothing I’d deny her

My neighbor moved in with her husband 2 years ago. Her husband is an over the road truck driver, so he’s gone 6 days out of the week mostly. Sometimes he’ll be home for the weekend but for the most part he’s gone a lot. When he’s home he drinks until he passes out in the backyard, or go out to a bar. They have no children, so she’s all alone when he’s gone.
When he would leave, she would ask me to help her with little things, and being a good neighbor, I would always help the little lady. I’m 52 and my wife decided to leave me a good 10 years ago, so instead of going through a shit ton of financial loss (again), and having my heart break (again) I just decided that I didn’t want any relationships and that I’d just play the field and fuck whoever came my way. My neighbor (we’ll call her Jessica) is 36, and always wanted to chat me up when she saw me outside. I’d always be nice and friendly, talking about the weather, and just general bullshit going on.
We grew into pretty good friends, if she seen me outside sometimes she’d call over to me to help her with something – usually some handyman issue that her husband never fixed. Things really took an interesting turn 6 months ago, she called me over to see why her stove wasn’t working and I immediately found that the gas was intentionally turned off to the stove.
She knew I knew, and she knew she was caught. Jessica was embarrassed, and sat down on a chair in the kitchen and started to cry.
“I’m just so fucking lonely. I’m sorry for bugging you.”
I consoled her, told her that I was her friend and that she could always talk to me.
She got up, and hugged me really tight, I could feel her pushing her tits against me and her hands gripping on to my shirt as she sobbed.
“I’m really fucking lonely…” she murmured. Our eyes met, we kissed, and we fucked.
As you can see from the picture, Jessica isn’t a bad looking woman. Her raven black hair, her lovely tits – she’s got a lot going on for her. Since we first fucked, when her husband is away, she’s always over at my house and even spends the night sometimes. She’s admitted she has deep feelings for me, and I have to say I do have feelings for her too. We’ve been fucking behind her hubbies back for a good 5 months now, and I’ve never used protection. Little lady has a bit of a fetish for creampies, she says her husband never touches her anymore and they’ve been married for 8 years. She awkwardly admitted that she can’t remember the last time he came inside her.
She’s been talking about filing for divorce, selling the house and getting an apartment – but I told her that she didn’t need to get an apartment because she’s basically living with me when her hubby is away. Hell, my bedroom has bras and panties laying around half the time because she leaves her clothes at my house half the time.
When I told her that she didn’t need an apartment, she lit up and was excited.
“I totally would love to be in your arms every fucking night,” she paused, and blushed.
“I’m so fucked,” she said as a tear rolled down her face.
I was confused, “what? What is wrong?”
“You don’t want to know, I just realized something.”
I shook my head, “what is it babe?” And then I panicked a bit, “are you pregnant?”
She laughed, “no… not at all. I just realized I’m in love with you and it’s not just any little crush, I’m madly in love with you and I don’t know what the fuck to do about all this shit, I need to get a divorce. I’ll go see a lawyer tomorrow.”
My heart stopped, fucking hell time stopped, but words came out of my mouth that I wasn’t even trying to say, “I love you too.”
I fucked her again, looking into her eyes as I came inside her.
Currently she has filed for divorce; her husband didn’t seem to mind and doesn’t even know I’m banging his wife. He’s talked to me a couple times over the fence of our properties.
“You’ve been a good neighbor bro, but the house is up for sale and I’m moving away. She can go do whatever. We really lost our connection a while ago, she got mad because she found used condoms that I forgot to throw away in my truck. I mean you’re a man right? When you’re on the road and some cracked out lot lizard is pounding on your door for a $20 fuck, why deny it.”
I just nodded my head, “yeah men have needs.”
He grunted, “yeah, the fuck she think happens on the road? She’s a dead fuck anyway, fuck we haven’t fucked in probably two years.”
That was the last time I saw him. Jessica is living in the house until it’s sold, but always comes over – she has a key to my house. Every night we’re having fun, she makes me feel like I’m 18 years old again. I’m not sure that we’ll get married or anything like that, but it sure is nice to have a beautiful woman in my arms every night. Jessica is planning on getting off her birth control pills, she did ask me if I wanted to be a father – and I told her that I’d love nothing more than to inseminate her beautiful body with my cum. So, I might be breeding her soon. Fucked up thing is, that’s her word for it, “breed me daddy.”
She likes to be on top and loves doggy style too. Gripping her soft tits while I cum inside her is fucking amazing.
She knows I go on porn sites, we’ve discussed it because I brought it up a while ago. Jessica actually loves watching porn, and doesn’t care that I take her picture. I hope Jessica stays with me for a while. She’s a very nice woman, literally tells me what’s on her mind, we talk about all kinds of shit, 100% open and honest with each other too.
Sometimes life sucks, but if you wait and let it flow, it will reward you.

I am guilty of bringing a huge complication into my life.

I am 30, and my older sister is 38. We both work in the same industry, and she is partnered up with a man in his 40s. Now it gets complicated. She was dating his best friend for over 10 years, and at that time, they became partners, in a project, that, mostly thanks to his expertise, brought them huge success, and all that comes with it. In the mean time, my sister broke up with his best friend, but that didnt affect their partnership, on the contrary, he took me under his wing, and my, boyfriend at the time, and gave our little project a boost, that made us somewhat successful.

I always thought there is something between him and my sister, but she always denied it. He is not married, gives off these playboy vibes (always did, even before the money), but she swears they are just friends.

Now comes the funny part. I got married in the mean time, and my husband, drunken by success, started cheating on me. Now, a little about myself, I am a humble woman, but I have always been aware of my looks, and the women he sees, besides being trashy, are, with all due humility, bellow me in every possible sense.

Now, since we are all good friends, and especially our livelihood is still dependent on him, that "friendship" is sometimes pushed further than it should be. We vacation at the same places, him and my husband, together with my sister, are always making plans on new things to do, so we do spend a lots of time together. And I have noticed how he looks at me.

He flirts, whenever we see each other, we hug (not so strange, we are from the Mediterranean area), but when doing so, he likes to rest his hands on my hips, or press a bit too hard against me.

This summer, on our vacation, me and him were early on the beach, before 7 am. He was there, and, I have to mention, he is a man who keeps good care of his body. He offered me coffee, that he brought with him in his thermos, and we chatted. Since we are, as I mentioned, Mediterranean, he was wearing slips, and I could see things underneath those, in full battle mode.

Now, I am no prude (obviously, since I am here), but that made me blush. I wanted to ignore it, look the other way, but it just slipped - "someone got up this morning, as well"

"Morning, day or night, that is how I am, when around you"

Till this day, I am not sure what I wanted to do, but I came close to him, and started rubbing him, through his speedos, while looking around if there was anyone who could see. I dont know if I would go any further, I am not sure if I would get it out, but he surprised me, and came in his speedos, just from a few rubs.

I was surprised, and, in a way flattered by this. I mean, how into you someone has to be, to do that?

I felt awkward after that, and until we all came back home, I was avoiding him.

But, as soon as we got back, he called me to "run something by me". He knew my husband was away abroad, so he suggested that he will "stop by after work".

He came, and as soon as he got the chance, he declared that he wants a blow job.

And I gave him one. This time, he lasted much longer.

After this, I have decided to put an end to it. But, not a week later, he sent me a text, saying, and I quote:

"I might have something for you and ****. Please come by the office tomorrow morning, as I am thinking more clearly when releaved of pressure."

That morning, while he was talking about this new project, that he thinks about, and if he should include us, he was unzipping his pants. And I blew him again.

We got the project, and, things evolved, and by the end of September, I was having sex with him, once or twice a week.

He became rougher and rougher, it even went all the way to anal, money kept pouring in, since we, now, almost became equal partners in the business.

Now, a week ago, he asked me to marry him. When I told him that I am married, and that my sister is his partner, and that I have kids, life and everything, he just shrugged and told me he is gonna dump them all, and make me partner, only partner in his business.

I feel like, whatever choice I make, it will be a wrong one. If I refuse, I think he will cut off, both me and my husband, but if I agree (and I do want to agree), I dont know if I could cope with the consequences of that.

I am not asking for advice, I just wanted to let this off my chest.

I fucked my 1st cousin's wife at a wedding in early August, didn't pull out of her and I just found out she's pregnant (5 months later).
Heather was already a bit tipsy when she got to the wedding reception. My cousin was arguing with her that she needed to "chill out," but she wasn't having it. I always thought Heather was a pretty girl, only 23 years old (I'm in my mid 40s), and she was always showing off her cleavage. Heather is slightly chubby, nice and thick and has some massive tits to be proud of and I always wondered what they looked like and how they felt. Well I got to find out.
During the reception, she kept stepping outside to have a cigarette, avoiding her husband since they were arguing. I haven't had a cigarette in years, but followed her outside and asked to bum one off her. It was a primal urge, just to get a nice glance at her sexy tits and have some conversation too.
"Sure, you need a light too?" She asked, looking right into my eyes. I glanced down at her beautiful tits.
"Yeah," I told her, and she lit my cigarette, and as she did she pressed her massive tits into the side of my body.
She giggled, "sorry, I'm a bit tipsy. I didn't mean to offend you by pushing my tits into you."
I blushed, "Oh not a problem at all!" I said laughing.
"Oh really?" she pushed them into me again, this time a bit harder. My cock was twitching, ready to spring into action.
“It’s like I’m in heat,” she whispered drunkenly.
"Yeah, really Heather, I'd never deny you pushing your tits on me!" I laughed.
She grabbed my hand, threw her cigarette down and said, "come with me."
I followed her, looking around to see if anyone else was watching us sneak off. Luckily no one else was outside with us, and it was nice and dark out.
She found her minivan in the parking lot and opened the door, and when she climbed into the back seats, she slid her panties off, revealing a pretty nice trimmed bush.
"I don't know if..."
"Shut the fuck up and get in here," she told me. Heather was drunk, and my morals were out the window.
I did, she pushed me down on the seat, unbuttoned my pants and pulled my hard cock out and started to suck on it. She went all the way down to my balls, making slurping and sucking noises. I could smell her perfume, and alcohol she consumed combined with cigarettes.
I reached under her dress and pulled out one of her massive tits, she had lovely nipples and large pink areolas. I saw her lifting her dress and start fingering her pussy as she sucked on my cock. I pinched one of her nipples softly as she moaned.
She pulled up for air, "damn this is a big dick, I miss big dick."
"It's not that big it's only 6 or 7 inches," I tried to tell her as she got on top of me and shoved my dick inside of her.
She started bucking and I pulled at the top of her dress and pulled her breasts completely out. I put them in my mouth, trying to pay attention to each one - I thought ironically, "this is the way I want to die, big ass titties in my face," as she kept bucking on my cock.
She twitched a little and told me she was coming, and moaned. She kissed my lips, and then started moving up and down on the shaft of my dick with her wet hot cunt.
"Your turn," she said, biting her lip.
And I did cum, I came a lot. I felt her moving faster and faster as her beautiful tits bounced in my face and I grabbed her ass and kissed her lips as my cum shot deep inside her. After I was done nutting in her, she got off, and pulled her panties up, straightened out her dress and hair.
"Oh, that was so fucking hot," she said taking a deep breath, "phew!"
Reality was setting in for me; I just fucked my cousin's wife.
"Um, this never happened ok? Shit."
"Oh don't worry silly, no one will ever know. Get back to the wedding, I'll be inside in a bit."
I put my cock away, zipped up my pants and got out of her van. That was the last time I actually saw her, as we really never get together for family get-togethers.
Now my family isn’t that close, and I really don’t talk to my cousins that much at all so it’s only rare occasions we get together.
The other day my mother called me with the news, "Oh, Uncle Bobby called, your cousin's wife Heather, she's pregnant! We just found out. She's due in May!"
I did some quick math. May is 9 months away from August. I’m 90% sure I bred my cousin’s wife.
If given the chance, I'd definitely fuck her again. My cousin is a lucky guy. Kinda wish I could see her big milkers filling up with milk.

So, high as fuck on the white stuff. I'm so fucking horny! My confession is.... I really want to suck some cock.  I know that probably isn't the biggest deal these days but, the people in my life don't know this. I keep it a secret outside of motherless. I was fucked with when I was little. I spent a long time being pissed off about it. Hated about it. Thought I was fucked up from it. I  am fucked up from it. Hated myself for the thoughts I was having about cock. I was turned on by looking at cock pics. When I get high, I can't deny how much I wanna suck cock! I want cock in my mouth so so bad. I don't want a relationship with a guy. I love women. I want to live with a woman. I love pussy! But..... I want cock too! The ultimate girlfriend would support my cock sucking fetish and be turned on by it too. I'd give that girl some extra freedom in return! But that's not what I came here to say. I wanna suck some dick without feeling ashamed. I wanna really get into it! I like smooth the best. I prefer cut white cock. I'm not attracted to every cock but the ones I am, I wanna suck, lick and stroke ! I have had some experience at the local gloryhole. I've gotten some great blowjobs myself. And I sucked some cocks. But I don't feel like I've got to do it the way I want to. I'd like to have a guy laying back chillin while I freely get to suck his dick and balls the way I want too. Did I mention that I really want to suck some cock tonight?