( mostly audio ) I have a roommate that’s married  that I have always wanted .we both work out of town from our families so we share a space .  Never really made a move because we are friends . She is a small 5 ft petite beautiful girl . We drank for new years . Just on the couch in the living room . I kept touching her leg and making comments about how sexy she is. As the night went on I kept making passes at her . Finally after a while I just got aggressive because that’s the energy I felt . I grabbed her and started making out . She would push me off then grab me closer and even lick my face while I fingered her which I have never have been mi led like that . She just kept saying we can’t fuck. I fingered he’d until she squirted . Then she had loads of guilt . That passed pretty quick. We kept drinking . She was talking about how her husband sent her a 10 inch dildo that was too big for her . Don’t remember how it got to that conversation. Eventually I asked her if I could watch her make herself cum . My excuse was that it’s not cheating . She did .i did give me that big dildo . I fucked her with it and within minutes she was just giving herself to me . Calling me baby , I was slapping her pussy with it . Getting kinda rough. She didn’t even care I took my phone out . I wish I got a better video . But the sound is amazing . After that she just let me use her for the night and we slept naked and sweaty on the floor of the living room which is where we ended up . 

Apparently my new(ish) tastes aren't an uncommon trauma reaction, but I can get a little... affected by them. :) Just please don't judge, and I understand if they're not your cup of tea.

I'm a divorced single mom and my son was gone for the weekend, so I went out drinking and tried to find somebody to take home -- usually it's pretty easy. I found a guy who was pretty young (19, turns out, but he was drinking at the bar so... IDK, wouldn't have cared either way). I brought him home, and we started making out in the car... to the doorway... to the living room... but he was like, really holding me up along the way, all playful and cutesy.

I was SOOOoooo into it (he was already pretty cute but there's NO guys who know how to like, "time it out" while they're working on a girl, y'know?). I told him "I'm keeping you" at the bar, and on the ride home I kept giggling "Alejandro's just for me," like... eight times (I was tipsy).

Turns out he was slow playing our way in on purpose because his brother -- his younger brother (no comment/yikes) -- followed us home.

He was choking me, just a little, and asked if I'd ever been a teenager's bitch, which honestly made me cream... and THEN, he asked me how many times I had drank piss, which was NOT my thing. And I was going to kind of laugh it off, like, "Mmmmnoooo, baby boy." And that's about when I could hear somebody else in the driveway (didn't put it together).

But he started really choking me. And I still thought we were being sexy, til he said, "Actually, yes. Your nigger ass and your nigger mouth are just for me." I DO NOT (or did not) like that kind of stuff, so I started trying to pull out and kind of... not bitch him out, right? Because I wanted to fuck, but I thought I could sort of set him straight... nope. :(

Instead he starts full-on choking me with two hands and said something and then... *click/OhWhatTheFuckOhShit/dooropens/doorcloses/lock* and then there were two teenagers in my house.

Basically, he told me what they were going to do, and Alejandro said if I took them to my room and made it easy, they'd make it easy on me. I remember this part so vividly. I think about how different my life would be if I had actually been a good girl right then.

Alejandro told me "put your tongue in my mouth and say 'thank you,'" and instead, I screamed, which they were ready for, because they had me over the back of the couch and were choking me SO quick. They started slapping me and Alejandro kept saying "be good, nigger," and when he asked if I was ready I just kept crying so he choked me til I said "Yes." They made me strip in my living room and pose... that picture "Involuntary" I uploaded was from the first night. I don't know if you can tell a virgin asshole from any other by sight, but... you can probably tell from the screaming (I've had fingers up there but I always SHUT. THAT. DOWN.)

They took me into MY SON'S BEDROOM and both of them raped me in there. I also had to drink Alejandro's piss, and eat his brother's asshole (I never learned his name). I usually had to say "thank you" or ask for the next thing they were going to do to me. I also vomited everywhere on my son's bed, which is when they took me into my own room and filmed the video on my profile. I thought I wouldn't have had it in me by that point, but a lot of that audio was me screaming "No," by the way. More than once I had to say "Thank you papi," and "My ass is Alejandro's."

For a while I was tied up on my own bed and they took turns for three days. I never came once. I never once liked what happened or wanted to like it.

They came inside of me almost every single time, until my son came home.

Up until then, all of this had been endurable because I was grateful that he wasn't involved, and wouldn't ever have to see what they were doing.

But they showed him the videos, they made him watch what they did to me, and they made me say, "Mommy needs this," before I had to use my mouth to get him hard. But they changed their mind, and they said if he could make me cum they'd leave.

He couldn't, so instead, I had to talk my son through being raped, while somebody else was inside of me. At this point, my body betrayed me, and I came.

I got pregnant after the whole thing and aborted it, obviously, but now my son lives with his grandparents and I do this.

I got divorced almost three years ago. I am a female, in my late 30s, and I have been married for 15 years, so I married young.

He was my first, if you dont count a few innocent hs pettings, and our sex life was pretty non existent, for the last few years of marriage. I have relived myself, many times, and eventually got sucked into the world of erotic forums, porn sites etc.

After we split up, my libido just jumped through the roof, and my online addiction sky rocketed. I wanted sex so badly, I have caught myself having these indecent thoughts about men around me, at work, at the supermarket etc.

Why didnt I do anything?

I am affraid. I have had sex with only one man in my life, and I guess I was insecure, so I stayed locked inside this cage I have built for myself.

Through all this, I started chatting with this man, some ten years younger than me, via this erotic forum. It became a form of hotting, with words at starters. Then I sent him some photos of me, without face and clothed, he sent me his, and he is a handsome, handsome man, so handsome, that I have wondered what such a good looking man is doing sexting a woman like me.

It evolved, i sent him some bikini photos, than partial nudes, and full nudes at the end, and eventually we saw each other on cam.

It was so sexy. He was raining down on me with compliments, throughout all of this, how beautifull I am, how hot I am, and such things are nice to hear. LIttle digression - I know I look good, and my looks werent the obstacle for me to find someone to have sex with - it was the other issues, I discussed earlier.

So we continued with this for more than 6 months, and it was hot, so intense. He was so good at describing things, it was like living through an audio version of the best erotic story ever written. Him, talking, made me climax every time, but looking at him through the camera didnt hurt either.

And he was obsessed with my behind, always asking for me to show it, and if I did, he would climax almost immediately. He would always tell me how he wants me from behind, or in a reverse cowgirl etc, and it got me appreciating that part of my body, and I did become aware that it does look good for a woman of my shape and size.

Long story short, after almost half of year of this, one day he sends me a message that he is coming to my country on business (we both live in Europe - different countries), and that he will be in such and such hotel, room number ..., and gives me his telephone number, for me to call him, so we could go out for dinner and, who knows.

I decided not to go, not to call him, it was all fun, but one thing is a fantasy through the weil of some anonymity, and this would be something completely different.

I was fighting myself on this one, I wanted to go, but I was scared, really scared that I will ruin it, by meeting him. You have got to understand, this was a kind of a relationship for me, something I was looking forward, seeing him online.

He was staying there for three nights. On the second night, I called him at 1 a.m. My voice was... I was scared. Asked him if I can come over to his room.

An hour later, I was there, in leather pants (god, what was I thinking), and a bottle of wine. We started going at each other immediately, we were both so desperate. He ripped my blouse off of me, and went for my breast right away. I was on fire, ready to go, like I have had hours of fore play.

And as we started to undress, I remembered his fixation, so as he was laying on his back, I got on top of him, kissed him, then turned the other way. I have never had sex in this position, so I was a bit scared, but ready to go. He had a condom on... And he came after no more than 20 seconds.

My dissapointment was inmesurable. He did try to get me off, afterwards, but wasnt good at it, so I faked it. I excused myself, and lied to him that I will see him again tomorrow, and told him it was good, it was all I was hoping for.

Never saw him again, not in real life, nor online. But this awkward experience was an eye opener of sorts. What was I affraid of?

Two weeks later, I met a man of my age, also divorced, like me, and I am having the best sex of my life.

I think this whole experience helped me understand a few things about myself. And one thing is for sure, I lost years of my life, living of sexual scraps, from my husband, later on, from online erotica, but nothing beats the real thing, when it is done right.

Absolutely non of this is fabricated and it’s 100 percent real. This happened about 10 months ago. So please, I don’t want any hate, im just seeking advice.

I still remember when I found out that my wife was cheating on me, it was one of the craziest days of my life, I’ve always fascinated with the idea of a cuckold relationship. I felt a sense of panic yet excitement in this situation.

Me and my now wife had a long distance relationship for several months. I was visiting her when this all happened. It was a Friday night and we both were getting ready to go out with a group of mutual friends. Recently Apple had added a new feature in which you could see recently deleted iMessage texts. Out of general curiosity while she was getting ready, I saw this as an opportunity to go through her phone. Some might think this is an invasion of privacy, but let me explain. Before we were married, she had previously messaged another guy in the past, with the intent of going over his house for some drinks. Her plan was to lie to me telling me that she would have to work late into the night and that we wouldn’t be able to sleep on FaceTime like we did every night. I had already confronted her on that situation before and I had forgiven her about that and she said it would never happen again, that it was a stupid mistake. Now back to my main situation. Which happens about a year later.

I went through the deleted messages, and to my surprise I saw a weird number saved under one of her female friends name with a bunch of emojis. Well the curiosity got the best of me and I re-opened the deleted chat. Boom, there it was. She was texting another guy, who she eventually told me would often go visit her while she was working.

The first message began with a simple “Hey, do you remember me?” She then responded with a “of course I do.” He then says, “I can’t stop thinking about you!” Which my wife responded with “I think about you a lot too”

In one of the messages he told her "I honestly can't forget your kisses that night, you did all of that on purpose. So that I wouldn’t be able to forget you” followed by “When I see you im going to fuck the shit out of you!” To my surprise my wife reacted to the message with “you better, but the issue is that I don’t work anymore and he’s always around it’s going to be hard to see each other.”

Living in a pretty small town, it’s not uncommon to see the same people everyday. Me and my wife walk to the gym, nothing unusual about, my wife wears the basic gym girl stuff. Leggings and a regular shirt. Never really put too much thought into it.

He then told her, “ I see you going to the gym almost everyday and I see the leggings you wear, that ass makes me sooo hard. I want to say something, but he’s always around you.” She responded “It’s not fair that you can only see me. I want to see you too, but if I look around too much he’ll get suspicious. Why don’t you come to the gym and watch me train? I want to see you at least for a couple of minutes!”
My wife eventually told him, “ I’ll try and find an opportunity to sneak out for at least 20 minutes, but I don’t think you’ll be able to satisfy yourself in that little bit of time.” He then said “With you, I’ll finish quickly.” At this point my cock was hard and my heart was raising. I was filled with anger and excitement. Anger based on the fact that she was cheating, but the excitement of imaging her pleasing another cock.
He then told her “just let me know if wanted you want me to pick her up at the same place I dropped you off last time.” She told him to send an audio message just so that she can 1000 percent sure confirm it was him, in which he did, but I quite honestly don’t remember what he said during the audio message. From there the messages had stopped.

At this point I confronted my wife and she began to cry, telling me that nothing ever happened, that they never had sex, that it this was a stupid mistake. I asked her about the “kisses” and she told me that he once dropped her off after work and had given her a kiss on the cheek and that was it. That she didn’t know why he was being so intense. Her excuse to the whole situation was that she was scared that he would do something to her. But what I don’t understand how can you be scared of him, but yet want to meet up with him for 20 minutes alone.

Regardless, What she didn't know is that while we were having this conversation. I was pretty hard, she was hysterically crying still, so seeing an opportunity to tell her I didn’t mind the situation.
I moved her hand on my cock so she could she how hard I was, but in doing that she started to cry more and she asked me with fear and panic in her voice “why are you hard!?! Wait, do you want to see me fuck someone else, what the fuck!” and seeing how she reacted I said "noooo love, that's not it, I’m just trying to change the topic” and I invented something to change the conversation. From there it took a while for our relationship to get back to normal.
But actually I do think about what they said over text and find myself running to watch cuckold porn and imagine it being my wife. I really want to be in a cuckold marriage. My wife lovessss watching double penetration porn and I sometimes as her if she would do something like that, but she’ll either say “baby, stop” or “we’ll see”.

In all honesty though with the reaction she gave me, I'm afraid to tell the truth now. So, I have two questions. Do you guys think that she had a sexual relationship with that guy that she was texting and two how can I “convince” her to cuck me?

Im in my mid 50s and my wife is in her mid 40s. She's been a kinky bitch the whole time we've been together. She's organised for me to fuck 4 of her friends over the last 10 years. Then about 2 years ago, she asked if she could call me daddy while i was fucking her, it turned both of us on, her even more than me.
This morning she asked me if i had ever thought about her daughter sexually. Her daughter is 24 and sexy as fuck, but thinking i was being tested i said no (i had been thinking about her daughter since my wife started calling me daddy). She came over and sat on my lap and opened up the gallery on her phone to pics of her daughter in a bikini and asks if i would like to play with my stepdaughters little tits, before i could answer, she told me that the two of them had talked about it and my wife wanted to watch me fuck my stepdaughter. Then she flicked through a few more pics and stopped on one of my stepdaughter topless, she felt my cock get hard and smiled, flicked through a few more and came to a pic of my stepdaughter naked. My wife got down on her knees and took my cock out, as she started to suck my cock, she held up her phone and there was a video of my stepdaughter fucking herself, the video was one of the hottest things i have seen in a long time, but it was the audio that made me cum deep in my wifes throat. My stepdaughter was saying how she wished it was my cock inside her, how she wanted me to use all her holes and make her my slut like i had done to her mother.

I am trying to find a video from awhile back. It is supposedly either an aunt and mother or mother and daughter or mother and sister in law, fucking a son and cousin or something.

It was just one angle, in a hotel room with two beds, and the women were kinda bbw and rode the whole time. I disinctly remember dance music playing that was dubbed over the audio.

I vaguely remember the title being something like "brought home so-and-so after the club" or something?

I cant seem to find it anywhere...anyone remember this video? it was either grey-scale nightvision or the video had a "Red hue" to it, if that helps.

So I'm trying to write an audio script for a performer I fancy but I obviously lack any female perspective. I like what I have so far, but think with feedback it could be quit hot. I have some further adventures in mind, so want to keep the "no touch" going through this one. I would appreciate any feedback or suggestions.

I'm Lucy, a single mother of 3.  Due to my deadbeat ex-husband, I can't afford an apartment alone, so I have a roomate.  My roommate Kevin, is a slim effeminate black man, who I thought was gay.... but I was wrong.

Yesterday I got off work early and came home. I heard something coming from down the hall, Kevin's door was open. I looked in to see him with his tiny cock in his hand holding my dirty panties to his face while he inhaled my musky scent.  

"Kevin!" I exclaimed, shocked, (but getting a bit aroused), "What are you doing?"

"Uh, uh, nothing" he stammered as he tried to hide my panties then his cock.

"Is this why my panties keep disappearing?" I asked, feelling my pussy getting wetter.  

"Uh shit! Can you close my door, I'll get dressed and come right out" He answered.

"I'm not closing the door, but you will be cumming soon"  I said, the panties I'm currently wearing are getting moister by the moment.

"They keep going missing, and I've been trying to figure out what is happening to them, now I want to see first hand"

"But, but" Kevin stuttered, utterly embarrassed.

"No buts.  I want you to keep going, and I'm going to watch."  I unbuttoned my dress and stepped out of it wearing only my bra and panties with a growing wetspot.

His tiny cock was getting hard again. "I can tell you like what you see" His eyes moved toward the growing wetspot in my panties  "I like what I see" I said removing my bra letting my 36C breasts drop out, "Do you need a fresh, wet pair of these too?" I asked removing my panties sensually and holding them out to him.

"I want to watch you jerk that cock and I'm going to masturbate while you do.  I want you to watch, and smell my juices, but you can't touch." I said

His face alternated between embarrassment and lust.  He slowly reached for my panties and brought them to his face (seemingly
forgetting he had been hiding his little prick

As he brought them to his face, the lust took over, his little cock sprung erect, and his hand moved to it.

"ughhh!" a moan escaped his mouth.

He started to stroke it up and down, and I could see the pleasure building up inside him. This is going to be so fucking good! I can feel it!" he groaned as he increased the speed and power behind his strokes. His balls were tightening.
"Hold up! Not yet,   I want to cum with you" I sat on the chair across from him and spread my legs feeling the cool air caress my clit.

I slowly started to rub my clit and insert a finger into my pussy. and brought it to my mouth.

"Mmmmmmm, taste so good" I moaned.

He stuck his tongue out and licked my wet panties. "MMMMMM" he agrees.

As I feel my orgasm building,  he lifts his head and looks directly at me. His eyes are open wide, he is breathing hard and he moves his cock in a circular motion, his little pre-cum smearing around as he jerks it. He is so close.

"Shit!" he moaned as he shot his load. The puddle formed on his tight abs as he shot his cum,  his  little dick deflating.

My pussy felt like it was wetting itself in pleasure as he stared at me. I heard my voice say "Kevin!" as the orgasm rocked my whole being and I squirted so hard it streamed across the room and mixed in the puddle of cum on his stomach, and his pecker gave signs of coming back to life.

I lay back in my chair completely spent as he stared at me. I felt his eyes wander my body as my skin flushed and a shiver went through me.
"I'm so sorry Lucy,  I won't do it again" He said ashamedly.

"Like Hell you won't, I'll be right back," I said as I quickly went and grabbed my vibrator from my room.

As I walked back in, I saw him about to wipe the mess of our combined orgasms off himself with my panties, "NOT YET! Not Like that!" I said and I walked over, dipped my finger in it and brought it to my lips.  "You HAVE to try that!" I said.  "Already did while you stepped out" he said, noticing the toy in my hand, "you're not mad?" he asked,

"Mad?  that you find me sexy?  I don't think so. Mad that you kept stealing my undies and kept the show to yourself... a little" I said with a grin.

"Move over!" I said, taking his place on the bed and bringing my toy to my throbbing clit.

"Damn!" he breathed, his eyes gazing at the dildo sliding up and down in front of him. "You do get horny  huh Lucy?" he asked, his hand reaching for the toy.

"No touching, remember?" I said playfully, and slid just out of his reach.  "At least no touching me, grab that cock of yours and let's do that again" I said with a sly smile on my face.

"Fuck yeah! Damn, Lucy you know you're hot, but you also know what you're doing... Oh damn!" He grunted as his cock swelled up in his hand.

"That's it!" I said, and watched as he started stroking it., "Take your time, I want this to last." With that I grabbed my wet panties and shoved them in his mouth.  "They taste great don't they?" I asked as I turned up the intensity on my wand.

I could see his cock sliding in and out of his hand with each stroke, the waves of pleasure getting stronger and stronger with every repetition. His moans were muffled by the improvised gag made from my panties.

"Oh God, that feels so good," I whispered to myself as I turned my vibrator to maximum. I felt his balls tingling as he moaned, he moved his hand back and forth on his cock and it was too much. I couldn't stop it, I couldn't wait. My hips started to grind and in the next moment I was moaning uncontrollably, seeing stars and cum all over as my pussy squeezed with my orgasm.

"Mmppfff haroomfff" Kevin mumbled and out of that small package came the largest load of cum I've ever seen. It arched through the air and landed on my tits. I reached down, lifted my breast to my mouth and licked it off. Smiling at him.

"Yummy, but I gotta get cleaned up before the kids get home".  With that I looked over, noticed my panties still sticking out of his mouth so I grabbed the back of his head and brought him to my chest and wiped his cum off  with the panties in his face.

I got up and started toward the door, turning and said, "wash them with your next load of laundry and I'll swap for a dirty pair. You dirty little pervert."

Got horny as fuck and pulled into a busy parking lot after a naked drive and shot a load of jizz all over myself. Some horny bastard next to me played along and watched porn with the audio blaring through his trucks Bluetooth and watched me nut. 

Hi there,

recently I had cam sex with an absolute babe! I managed to screen record it using a program could screenium 3 on mac. When i came back to watch the screen recording i found about halfway through the video froze, audio continues but just a static image on screen.

Does anyone know how to/ if i can repair the video?

I confess I recorded my housemates fucking on a few occasions, and I still listen to the recordings I made.

Unfortunately the audio isn't great - they are quiet but i can hear a few breaths and moans.

I still listen to the recordings and try to edit it to hear it better but I've never done it perfectly so i can hear them really getting it on.

Does anyone have experience with this? It's become an obsession and I never properly hear what I want.

I moved out of their house so no longer have the chnace.

Video with audio! What do you think of my tight little 24yo pussy??? Do you think you could fill it???