Caught Watching Porn Pt. VIII [MF] [Masturbation] [Anal]

[*Episodes I to V are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/vifcax/caught_watching_porn/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*,* [*Episodes VI and VII are over there*](https://www.reddit.com/r/dirty_boy69/comments/wvb0f6/caught_watching_porn_pt_ii/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)*. I advice you to read them first. Enjoy your read.*

Nothing out of the ordinary happened at our place for some time. It all changed on the day, the delivery arrived. The day our new sex toys showed up. They showed up on the Wednesday after I took pictures of my roommate fucking her friend. The delivery was already there, when I came back home from work.

After opening the door, after I came home, it didn’t took long, until my roommate was jumping around me. Total hyped. Telling me that our delivery had arrived. While doing so, she walked me into the living room. There, on the table, all the stuff we ordered was placed. Everything we ordered had arrived.

I thanked her for receiving the order, then I took my stuff and dumped it into my room. After stowing my new toys away – well, the landed on my desk – I went back into the kitchen, to prepare myself something to eat. I was in the kitchen for a minute or two, when my roommate began to jump around me again: “Do you want to play together tonight? Should we try out our new toys? Together?”

An evening stroll

It was a late summers night and the house was far too warm. My wife and I decided to take a walk down by the river. It was starting to get a little dark out, but that was fine, it made the air feel cooler and it was some much needed relief.

We walked as the sun slowly set, my hand around her waist and her head on my shoulder. We could see the tourists across the way heading in to see a show that our town is known for, she giggles and I look down at her.

“I’ve always wanted to try something like this.” She says as she unzips my fly and pulls my flaccid cock out. She holds it gently as we continue to walk, occasionally squeezing it or jerking j’y softly, bringing me to full mast as we pass behind houses that back onto the river. My hand finds it’s way to her ass, slipping inside her jeans to tease her asshole as we continue our trek around the river.

The BBW redhead in a black velvet dress [MF]

It was a snowy Friday night in January. My friends and I had plans to go out for drinks at a really nice local hotel. It was a popular spot and the place was lively as we entered and approached the bar to order drinks. We found a little spot to stand around and socialize while we were of course examining the potential prospects in the room.

While running my eyes across the room I noticed a redhead woman. I did a double-take after noticing the black dress that was hugging her figure. I couldn’t take my eyes away from how her black dress was hugging against her round ass. She was surrounded by a couple other women and a group of 5 or so mostly older men who all looked very professional.

Our night went on as my friends and I put back drinks and started socializing more with strangers. The redheaded woman was still in her group so I didn’t bother making my way over to her, though I could not stop glancing in her direction every few minutes.

I’m not Your fucking Sub

“I’ve always thought it’s pretty subby for a guy to go down on me”

you say with a laugh, a passing comment over a wonderful dinner, a light hearted conversation, about sex and life, the intricacies of DS dynamics. A giggle, as you move past the topic.

But Your words stick in my mind, like glue, like cement, like a fly caught in a web.

It’s….Subby

It’s Submissive, for a man to eat you out.

Sounds to me, like you’ve never been eaten out properly. Well. Allow me to educate you.

The most important rule is that,

I’m not. Your Fucking. Sub.

Got it? Good. Now.

Lay back, gently, let your head rest upon a perfect, pristine, pillow, as you laugh, that snide little laugh. You’re gonna be treated right, you’re gonna get to cum, you’re gonna have a good time, you’re gonna get touched, you’re gonna get kissed, you’re gonna get played with, and you don’t have to do anything in return. Right? All of that’s true, yes, however. Review, rule number one again. It seems like you may have forgot.

I’m not.
Your Fucking.
Sub

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[FM] I Was a Serial Cheater #3: He Was So Big

In my early and mid-20s I went through a size queen phase. When we went long distance, my BF (now husband) gave me a couple porn DVDs for when we wanted to have phone sex or I was lonely and wanted to pleasure myself.

One was specifically of Latinas getting fucked and one was of BBCs fucking white girls. The latter had me intrigued, especially after my experience with El from my previous post. I started watching more interracial porn and loved the contrast of the different skin tones and of course, was curious about the size and what a gigantic cock would feel like.

I tried a couple times to fuck myself with a thick cucumber but found it uncomfortable, but still wanted to know what a big cock felt like.

I love to dance and during an evening out with the girls at the club I was downing Long Island Iced Teas and definitely had 1 or 3 too many. I usually don’t dance with men at the club but was really enjoying the different strangers pulling up behind me to feel my ass grind on their dicks. It had been 6 months since I got any dick at this point.

It’s not even 10am [MFF, Oral, 18+)

(Long story but sexy stuff starts at the ***)
Last night I had one of my wet dreams and woke up incredibly horny. My dreams are incredibly vivid and I dream very deeply, I can feel what happens when I dream. Last night I was worried about my upcoming skin check ( Arizona and skin C is genetic), so when I went to bed I was thinking about the last time I got my skin checked, and the doctor was inspecting every inch of my body….(queue the movie dream sound)…

I’m on the bench, looking at my phone, nervously waiting for the doctor to come in. I hear the knock on the door and the assistant comes in, she’s young with dark hair, she looks at me and kind of smiles and tells me to get naked and change into the paper towel cover.
I take my shirt off and fold it, asking myself why I fold my clothes at the dr office, then I take off my bra and feel my huge 32DD boobs drop. The cold office air hits my nipples and they grow. I remember thinking how good it felt, especially after being outside in 115 degree heat. Then comes my shorts, fold and put away. I don’t wear panties.

[FM] My last night as a sugar baby, ever

This is exhilarating! I want to keep this up a little longer. Like I said on my last post, I worked as an escort and a sugar baby all through my late teens and twenties. A few years ago I got out of the biz, if you want to call it that, and now I make a living mostly from my investments. This is the story of my last night as a sugar baby.

Some people asked me to describe myself last time, so I will. I’m thirty six years old now and for a long time I struggled with not being so young anymore. But even though I weigh more than I did when I was a twentysomething, I still work hard to keep in shape. I’m curvier now than I was then, but thanks to the gym I make it work for me. My hair is long and chestnut brown, the same color as my eyes. My eyelashes are my best feature while I have clothes on. When I was a teenager I struggled to stay as skinny and small as the other girls, so I appreciated when bigger butts and tits came into vogue. After so many years dressing to impress I usually wear athleisure clothes unless I’m going out with friends or on dates.

I fucked my airbnb host [MF]

This happened two years ago when I went on my vacation.

It was my last full day at the airbnb and the sun was out so i decided to sun bathe naked since it was a nice day and wanted to even out my tan.

I ofcourse forget to put the do not disturb sign on my door and she came in with towels and other stuff into my room.

I saw her staring at me through the sliding glass door and I immediately get turned on. She doesn’t realize yet that I know she’s staring so I start to play with my cock.

Once I’m hard I look directly at her and smile, she starts to blush and smile. She was a bit flustered and embarrassed so I get a towel and wrap myself with it.

I apologize to her and tell her I forgot to put the sign on the door, she giggles and says it’s ok no harm done.

[F]22 Did I help this man cheat on his wife and broken a marriage?

First off, older men…can’t get enough of them. I am so surprised to find that many of them on Tinder and Bumble. You’d think you’d have settled with a wife by then. Apparently not.

I met a gentlemen who 44 years old on Bumble. We flirted and sexted for a while and when things were starting to heat we decided to book a hotel room and do the deed. He booked a really expensive hotel for the night, took me out to dinner in a very fancy restaurant and it made me feel really good. Things were starting to heat up a lot in the car when we were making out. He slipped his fingers under my dress and I was soaking. I sucked his dick in the sloppiest way a thirsty whore could.

When we reached the hotel room, we wasted no time. We undressed each other and were ravaging each inch of naked skin we could find. We were also very very very drunk.His dick transported me into another world. A world filled with so many orgasms I lost count. Older men are too experienced. They know how to please a woman. I squirted so many times. Like the good little whore I am, I let him fill me. He took it so deep inside I think I felt it in my gut. The fluid started oozing out of my vagina. It was easily the best sex I have had.

[MF] My Wife’s BBC Hookup: Update #1

It’s been an interesting couple days with my wife since she sent me the video from the previous post.

She’s been acting shy and a little stand-offish. Feeling a a bit guilty and she may have crossed a line.

We sat and had a discussion and I reassured her she can talk to me about anything; that the past is the past and I find her sexual history nothing but arousing.

She asked if I’d be willing to go tit for tat and let her ask questions too, another time. I said “of course.”

I poured her a cocktail and we sat across from each other at our kitchen table while we sipped and smoked a joint.

My Q’s and her A’s:

Q: Was that a new video or one you’d saved?
A: Saved

Q: Where did you save it?
A: Google drive

Q: Are there more videos
A: Yes

Q: Of just him or different guys
A: Different guys

Q: Why did you save them
A: Just fun memories and every once in a while she’ll touch herself to them.