Sis Needs My Cock For Some Revenge Photos

My sister Joy looked pretty bummed out and pissed off when I walked into the living room. She was glaring at her phone and alternating nasty looks with some head shaking and teeth clamping, some guttural sounds and other signs of anger. She was older than me by two years, enrolled in community college in our town, while I was finishing my senior year of high school. Both of us lived with my parents, but didn’t see each other all that much because we had widely disparate schedules. I was gone early and out doing school and sports related stuff almost every single day, while she slept in and then was off to her part time job at the grocery store and then evening classes at the college.
Overall, the two of us were pretty close. I always though she was super cute, even if she was my sister. She was skinny but busty, like our mom, and had long brunette hair. Joy had a beautiful face, and had been a local model for some TV commercials at one point, based on her looking fine. Right now she wasn’t pretty though, as she frowned up at me.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, sitting down beside her.
“My boyfriend cheated on me with that whore Stephanie.” She said, glowering. “And he fucking had the nerve to tell me that she sucks his cock better than me.”
“That’s lame,” I said. “She’s a pig.”
“Oh, she totally is. She’s so fat. But I know what’s going on- she’ll suck him off whenever he asks, and she lets him fuck her ass too.”
“How do you know that?” I asked, a little perplexed.
“Because he always wanted to fuck my ass, and I wouldn’t let him,” said Joy, looking over at me with a “Duh” expression on her face. “He’s a fucking perv. I didn’t trust that he wouldn’t hurt me with his cock in my butt, so I told him no.”
“Um, that’s a little more than you need to tell me, Sis.” I said.
“Oh shut up. We talk about everything. You were telling me just yesterday how you jerked off in your car in the parking lot that one time.”
I chuckled. “Damn, I wish I hadn’t said that. But fine, feel free to tell me. Do you not like being fucked in the ass?”
My sis looked over at me. “I do like it, and that’s what’s totally whack about this. I would have let him put his cock in my ass if he had just been patient. And I was happy to suck his cock any time, if he just had the balls to ask. But he was just a fucking pussy, getting all shy around me. So he broke up and now he found a fat, ugly slut that doesn’t intimidate him, and will do anything he says.”
“Well, sounds like he’s getting what he deserves.” I said. “He’s a fucktard anyway. I think he ate paint chips when he was younger. You’ll find someone better.”
“I know, but I want him to fucking hurt,” said Joy, spitefully. “I was thinking about sending him some pictures of me, sexy ones, with a caption like ‘You gave this up for that fat cow.’”
“That would be funny,” I said. “Well, I need to get upstairs and start my homework.”
“Would you help me take the pictures?” Joy said. “That way it won’t be an obvious selfie.”
I shook my head, looking over at my sexy sister. “Don’t you think that would be weird and awkward?”
“No, I don’t.” she said. “It’s just posing some pictures. You won’t be in them, and if you see me naked, I don’t care. It’s not like you’re going to tell anyone, right?”
I shook my head. My cock was a little thicker in my pants. “Of course not. I’d keep the secret. But don’t you have another guy that can do this for you?”
Sis stood up. She was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, and her legs looked slim and smooth. “Nope,” she said. “I don’t have anyone else. And I don’t want a stranger looking at my tits and cunt.”
“Cunt?” I asked. “So you mean dirty pictures.”
“Come on, I’ll show you.” Joy grabbed my hand and led me down the hallway and into her bedroom. She locked the door behind us. She played with her smartphone a bit and handed it to me. The camera was on.
“I’m going to strip and be sexy. I want you to snap away. And try to forget I’m your sister, ok? As far as you are concerned, I’m a slutty model that wants to take some dirty pictures.”
I gulped and nodded. “And take off your shirt at least,” Joy said. “If I’m getting naked, you should be bare chested.” I pulled off my own shirt, revealing my rippling pecs and six pack abs, features I worked hard to acquire through workouts and diet.
“Very nice,” Joy said. “Now me.” Without further ado, she pulled her t-shirt off over her head. Her large tits were in a pink bra, which she reached behind her back and unsnapped, and then her bra fell away, and those perfect large globes of flesh bounced free. Her nipples were dark and standing up. “Take pictures,” she said, lifting her hair up behind her head, and turning around, giving come hither looks at me. I snapped away, taking a dozen pictures of her full above-the waist, and then zooming down to capture a tit and nipple.
“Gimme your hand. Get this in the picture.” Said Joy, grabbing my left hand and pulling it against her tit. Her flesh filled my palm, so warm, and the nipple so hard against my grip. I squeezed it, then with a thumb and finger I rolled her nipple, and continued to snap away with the camera in my right hand. “Yes, “ said Joy. “I’ll bet that looks sexy.
Then Joy moved back to her bed, sat down on the edge, and pulled off her shorts. She had no panties on, which didn’t surprise me, and there was her beautiful pussy, with just a tuft of hair up above the top of a vertical pink slit. I snapped pictures, starting back a few feet away, and then zooming in to her pussy. “Very sexy,” I told her. “You have a nice cunt.”
“Watch this,” said Joy. She edged back on the bed, and spread her legs wide in a graceful move, and then with her fingers, pulled her pink cunt all the way open, showing the wet pink flesh inside. I kept snapping pictures. I must have made a 100 by this time.
“Ok, brother, don’t say no. I want you to get a picture of your fingers going into my hole.” Joy said, as she used one hand now to hold open her cunt, and her other one to rub on her clit. I nodded, and with my left hand, slowly set it on her pussy, continuing to take pictures. My cock was really hard in my pants now, and I know that Joy could see it.
My fingers just slid into her wet cunt, and I couldn’t believe how juicy she was. Joy moaned and humped against my hand, pushing the fingers farther into her. I snapped away picture after picture. “These are fucking hot,” I told her. Joy moaned and made a little crying sound, and then she was cumming, her body shuddering. A river of girl cum squirted out on my hand.
I stood back, snapping pictures of her whole body now, legs spread, cunt dripping, tits heaving, looking up at me. “OK, you have some hot pictures now, Sis.” I said.
“I want some with your cock in it. Don’t make me beg. Please just pull those pants down.”
She didn’t have to beg. I loosened my pants and let them drop. I was still snapping pictures with her phone as my long cock popped out of my pants. Joy sat up and clambered to the edge of the bed, smiling sexily and joyfully, opening her mouth, and then without even touching it with her hands, just impaling her mouth on my dick, taking me all the way into her throat, until her lips were touching my pubes. The whole time she kept her eyes open, looking up at me as I snapped pictures of this. Then Joy pulled back and began stroking me and licking at my balls like a slut, making a big production of a spit covered blowjob, stroking my cock, sucking on the head, juggling my balls, spitting on everything, moaning, begging with a slutty voice for my cum. You’ve seen blowjobs like that in porn movies, and my sister was giving one to me as I snapped pictures of it, knowing it was going to really piss off her ex.

Advent Kinkendar: December 22nd [Ffm]

I feel like I still have some throbbing and tenderness left from yesterday’s fun, though I’m pretty sure it’s mostly in my head. It certainly was electrifying, though; it’s amazing how my body reacted to the current flowing through me, and how my arousal could be so easily forced. It’s definitely something I’d like to try again and experiment with. But maybe not the big shocks; just that delicious tingling and twitching it brings on. 

Miss clearly knows how much I like it, since she woke me up with that glorious gentle buzz between my legs this morning, my arousal grew faster than I could wake up, and I climaxed still in a sleepy daze. Such a wonderful way to wake up.

Our boxes contained a familiar small vial labelled “drink me” again. I’m sure you’ll understand my hesitation, but Miss smiled sweetly; “Oh, nothing like that today, don’t worry”. True enough there seemed to be no effect, it had an unusual taste that I couldn’t really place, but that was all.

Brenda Enjoyed Getting Raped in the Garage

“I knew it. I bet you fuck forty bums a week, you worthless slut.” It was totally humiliating, being degraded like this. The fingers were still probing. Damnit just fuck me and get it over with! He was caressing her clit now. Brenda tried to ignore it. Tried to go elsewhere in her mind. Let this be over. Let it be someone else it’s happening too. He continued on her clit. And she felt herself moistening. NO! But there was no doubt about it.

His playing with her clit was drawing a response from her body, regardless of her true desires. And now realizing it was happening, she couldn’t take her mind off the finger on her clit. She felt him slip a finger in her. Easily. She was already very wet. She tried to suppress a shudder. She tried to tell herself that it was a shudder of revulsion. The shiver up her spine denied her that lie. She didn’t want it to feel good.

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Second Day Date (mf) (oral) (voyeurism) (exhibitionism) (toys) (domination)

We were caught on the construction site just as my husband zipped up his jeans and passed me my ripped panties to wipe my face. Must have been quite a sight for the security guard, me on my knees, tits out and cum dripping into my mouth when I grinned at him. I straightened myself up and was promptly escorted out of the site with my husband. Fucking worth it. I swear my pussy throbbed every time I thought about our day date and my heart pounded with excitement for our next weekend. 

“I can’t believe I let you talk me into it.” I laughed nervously as we sat down at an outside table of a café. 

“I talked you into it?” He narrowed his eyes at me with a smirk. “You’re the one that picked it *and* downloaded the app for it.” 

“For inside the house!” I hissed with a laugh. “You got it out and told me to put it in.” 

“You could have said no.” He pointed out with a grin as a waitress arrived. 

“Can I get you anything while you look over the menu?” She asked, her eyes repeatedly lingering on my husband. 

Lovely, slutty Dana, again. “Whatever you want…” [MF]

It was just another night at the bar, crowded, smoky and somewhat pointless. I was trying to order a drink when she appeared next to me. I barely noticed her until the bastard bartender served her first. I turned to look, to complain, to make a witty comment about how tits get you served, and then I realised it was [Dana.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8vrq72/lovely_slutty_dana_mf)

Her hair was shorter, shoulder length. Her look was different – more makeup, a tighter dress, cleavage that I knew was a lie. But it was Dana, still lovely and petite and olive skinned, still pretty, still eminently fuckable. Think Alison Brie, because it saves me some words.

There were a brief couple of seconds between her noticing me and recognizing me, a couple of seconds that made me certain she was out on the pull, scoping eyes, casual smile, assessing whether I was a predator or prey.

We got to talking, if that’s what you call half shouting half questions at each other in a loud bar, nodding and pretending to understand, laughing when for all I know she’s talking about her aunt’s funeral or some shit.

[M] [f] [inc] [preg] “But dad”

The American Dream. A house too big in a suburb too peaceful. It was what prompted my family to leave Seattle and resettle right outside Kuna, Idaho. Now we lived on a 9,000 sq ft property, a 2,500 sq ft house, two floors, 5 bedrooms, 3 bathrooms. And with my sister gone to college, the house now felt too big, too empty. “Maybe we’ll rent one bedroom out in the summer, or AirBnb or something” my dad said a couple times.

I was in my last year of high school, ready to walk out the door and never look back. Sarah had already made her way to Portland, eager to go back to the buzzing thrill of city life, and I was excited to join her. Or maybe go back home to Seattle even. Why not? I definitely had no plans to stick around, or even go to school in Boise. “How about Montana State?” my mom kept asking, “you’d be so close to home”, as I kept pretending I hadn’t heard a word. But I digress.

My Sister-in-Law, back home. (Part Four) [cheating] [inlaws]

[Read Part 1 Here](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e8auon/my_sisterinlaw_on_our_family_holiday/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e8r5un/my_sisterinlaw_on_our_family_holiday_part_two/)

Part 3 [Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/user/ukdc2lc/comments/e98f19/my_sisterinlaw_on_our_family_holiday_part_three/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

The holiday changed everything between us but so far we’ve been back a month and nothing has happened. I started to think that she’d changed her mind so I thought I’d test the water to see if that was true.

We had a family party to go to which was held in a village hall about an hours drive from us. There would be about 30 family members but her boyfriend, my brother in law, wouldn’t be there as he had to work.

We’d decided to give her a lift to the event as we had space so it made sense. As it was a summer party she was in a dress that fell just above her knees and showed her gorgeous legs off perfectly.

As you’d expect from a family party it was very slow going, the older generation catching up with the children and everyone eating way too much food. Every year we have a tradition where we have a huge family game of football. Most people get involved, and the teams get picked and everyone runs around like a headless chicken.

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My [f]irst sexual experience was also my [m]aths teacher, and helped me discover my love for humiliation and bjs.

This story took place a little under a year ago while still at school. One of my classes were math and they were held by a man in his forties (maybe late thirties?). I have always struggled with math and near the end of the year my grade was dropping seriously hard so I was called into a meeting with this teacher to talk about how we could improve my grade.
This teacher was amazing and easily one of the best I’ve had the luck to experience. He was helpful, understanding and incredibly funny which made his classes much easier to follow.
So there I found myself, talking to this dude about my grade and what not and he cracks a joke per usual. I can’t really remember what it was about, I just remember it was so hysterical I bursted out in uncontrollable laughter. It was awkward but I could not stop myself. You know how it it when you try to stop laughing and it just makes you laugh harder? Yeah.
Now I suffer from struggling to control my bladder. Whenever I experience strong emotions or physical sensations I tend to “leak” a little. And as I sat there laughing my ass of I could feel it coming, except this time it wasn’t just a little, I full on pissed my pants in front of my teacher. I so vividly remember that moment because it was so humiliating. My face felt red with laughter and my ass and thighs became warm with my own piss. You could hear my pee as it hit the floor under my chair. Naturally as I was unwillingly relieving myself I managed to finally shut the fuck up because of the extreme shame I was experiencing. And oh boy was it quiet. I didn’t say anything as I was completely frozen in shock and my teacher just sat there staring with a blank expression on his face, probably processing what the fuck just had happened. I can barely remember what I said, but it was something along the lines of rambling sorry over and over again before scrambling to get to the closest bathroom. And now ladies and gentlemen, comes the fucked up part of my story. The moment that would reveal my love for cocks and humiliation. Because as I got up from my chair, and the way we were seated, I could see him from behind his desk with a full on raging boner. At the time being I was a virgin (late bloomer club yay) and didn’t have much experience with cocks and their antics. I remember being entranced at the sight of his bulge. The way it pressed against the fabric of his slacks. It.was.so.fucking.hot. And also, what the fuck my teacher got hard from watching me piss myself. I don’t really know what got into me, maybe it was the combination of being a horny young adult and for the first time in my life experiencing another person showing something resembling attraction towards me but I went over to him where he sat behind his desk and got on my knees in front of him. I remember just looking at him not really sure of what to do but placing my hand on his thigh. When he didn’t try to stop me I went further and took out his cock. As mentioned I was a virgin at the time but I was well read in erotic fiction (oof) so I managed to awkwardly fumble myself through my first blowjob – soaked in my own piss. And I enjoyed it so much, feeling him grow and fill my mouth, tasting him, hearing his breathing and moans get heavier as I went to work and finally got him all the way in my mouth. He seemed to enjoy it too, because he was trying to control himself from bucking his hips and gagging me. He got more comfortable after a little while, and started directing my head with his hands, and explaining what felt good to him. I was so turned on by the whole thing – him being much older and my teacher, me going from being so humiliated to so turned on, the smell of piss and his cock (romantic, right?). I felt desired, and filthy. He ended up spurting his load so hard it hit the back of my throat, and I gagged so violently it got all over him. After this I just got up and went to clean up, and we didn’t talk about it for weeks. Ended up sucking his cock a few more times (should I write about that to?) I still think about him all the time. And for those wondering, yes my grade went up, albeit from efforts other than mathematical equations.

[F] My wife confessed to her group sex experiences from before we met

I wrote this story on my old account and it got a lot of love so thought I would post again.

A number of years ago my wife (now 27) told me about a month before we started seeing each other she had two group sex experiences where she was the only girl.

The first involved 3 guys. The other was 5

The first happened on her 19th birthday. She had been on a night out and drank a lot but was still sober enough to arrange to meet up with a guy she had been seeing for the last month. She went and met up with him and got close with him in a club when he said that he and his two mates had a present for her back at her university bedroom. Knowing what he was implying she went in a taxi with him and his two friends.

As soon as they got her in the room she was stripped and pushed onto all fours. Two of them stood in front of her and she alternated between sucking them off. The third knelt down behind her and started fucking her from behind bareback. They moved her around changing positions and taking it in turns before they lay her on the bed and all finished on her breasts and stomach.

Cock Whore

“Do it baby,” I urged her, “suck my cock”
Emily took my cock into her eager young mouth and closed her lips tight around the head started sucking it while fist pumping the shaft of my cock. Then, she slowly moved her lips up my cock, sucking it in a little at a time until her chin was literally resting on my balls. I grabbed a fistful of her hair, holding her head as she slid her lips up and down on me. She then grabbed a hold of my hips for support and literally fucked her own mouth bobbing up and down on my cock. Emily has the enthusiasm of a cum thirsty whore. Her mouth was like a fucking vacuum cleaner the way she sucked me in. After just a short time, my balls were screaming for release. She knew I was going to pop at any moment and sucked even harder than I thought possible. Finally her efforts are rewarded. The pressure on my balls was too much, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. My balls exploded, sending forth a gush of the creamy man juice she was after, and she eagerly swallowed every ounce.