My husband’s guests ruined my honor and dignity. [31F, 35M+][nc, rape, humil]

After he left the room. i just rested my eyes. I was tired from all the strugle and fight I put up against him. I was also sleepy from working all day in kitchen.

In about a minute I heard the door open and close again. I wanted to make sure it was my husband this time. I wanted to open my eyes and see for once but I was too tired to do it. I decided to fall asleep. I almost forgot I was completely naked under the sheet I was holding. His cum still dripping from my vagina.

I felt a hand on me and I opened finally openend my eyes. It was not my husband. It was his guest’s friend. I held his hand and pushed it away from me. He got on bed. He put his ahdns on my naked shoulders. They were pretty cold. I caught his hands but he was pinning me with all his strength. I started to bed him. His voice telling me to shush felt like a father putting a daughter to sleep.

I fingered her while she talked with her friend [MF]

This was when I was living together with my ex partner and she had invited her friend for a sleep over. No there’s not gonna be any threesome.

The plan was that she would sleep with her friend in our bed and I would sleep on the sofa.
So after dinner and some tv we finally decided to go to bed. They were faster than me so they both were already laying in bed when I came to say good night to them. My ex partner insisted that I sit next to her for a while. Her friend was on the wall side of the bed. She was facing towards her friend and laying sideways and her blanket didn’t cover her properly. So I could really see her ass popping out of the blankets. She was wearing her shorts so I could see her bare legs and her ass peeking .

[M]y wife still uses tinder

I met my wife 5 years ago while we both lived in Switzerland. She was working as a postdoc and quite lonely with no friends around. We met through a common hobby and started training together. There is quite quite an age gap so there was no real sexual tension between us, we were just friends. Of course i liked being with her and watching her. She’s a sportive good looking slender tall lady.. very pleasing to look at. We’d hang out together and would often go to a bar to have a drink after training.. that’s when she started telling me about her tinder dates. She literally told me in quite detail who she’d meet up with and what she was hoping for. Afterwards she’d tell me how it went and whether they had sex or not..what they did and how she enjoyed it.. i liked to hear the stories and often asked a few questions .. it was clear that she had quite a sexual appetite and she liked a good fuck regularly. She did not really engage in relationships.. just sex.. some guys were invited over a few times.. i really liked listening to the stories as they got more graphical.. i started knowing what she likes and how she likes it..
one evening she commented on these conversations and asked me whether it turned me on. I confessed that it did. She said “good” and smiled :) she asked if i fantasised about her when I masturbate.. of course i did.. not much later i got my first super nice blowjob.. as friends.. oh man, she was gooood!!
Blowjobs got very regular after training :).. she is so skilled.. lots of practice!
We started dating and now got married.. and she kept tindering .. she has some fucks on the side every now and then.. that’s very ok with me… I understand she likes the thrill.. she’s very open about it. I can honestly say that it has been great for our relationship :)

My first older man destroyed my ass [F]

I had my first older man when I was 19. I was visiting my relatives and I met this guy at a dinner party organized by my aunt. He was a friend of my uncle, 45 at that moment, a pediatrician and extremely hot. He was a White guy, not latino, but he spoke spanish very well and that impressed me. At first I was worried that he was married, but then I Heard my aunt saying that he was divorced and that wanted to introduce him to one of her Friends. So, as soon as I Heard that, I went after him. A couple of days later he sent me a gift, it was a two-piece black bikini with a rose and a note: “spend the weekend with me, chiquita” (yep, that word was in spanish). I was a little bit nervous but then I said to myself: what the hell. He took me to a very fancy hotel next to the beach. The room had an incredible view and a very big bathtub (almost like a jacuzzi). I was living a dream and he took a lot of pictures of me wearing that bikini (a lot of pictures of my ass eating that thong actually) That night, he asked me to get inside that bathtub and took more pictures of my wet body. I was extremely horny and I told him that. He put down his camera, teared my bikini apart, put me down on my knees and make me give him a blowjob. After that, he got in the bathtub and fucked me in the ass. Nope, this is not an “I lost my anal virginity story”, that happened two years before, but it was the first time that someone fucked me raw and hard in the ass. I felt pain and pleasure at the same time, it was a crazy feeling that made me scream of pleasure all the time. Then he told me to lay down on the floor (over a carpet), stood over me and masturbated until he shot his cum all over me. At the end, he told me to stay on the floor, took more pictures of me and ordered me to Kiss his feet before I got up. That’s when I discovered that I love to be a sex slave and that’s why I let my man (not this guy) to use me as he pleases. What happened with the doctor? I really don’t know, I’m in my forties now and the last time I saw him was a week later. I was expecting another trip to the beach but then he told me: “chiquita, you were my treat for that weekend, now I’m a taking a new one for the next. So, excuse me, I have to buy a bikini and a rose”. Yep, he was my first older man and my first a*hole.

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Teasing a Local College Girl (Part 1)

Many years ago I had a personal blog where I would post erotic stories. Part of this blog system, however, was the ability to find fellow bloggers in your area. One day a lovely young lady found my blog and began to engage with my stories. It just so happens that I actually knew this woman! It was a very loose connection, we met once amid a group of friends but sure enough I knew her. In fact I saw her fairly often around town.

I began to write my stories with her in mind. I described her to the T(itties) (sorry bad joke) and placed her in very erotic situations on her campus. It didn’t take too long for her to figure it out and she began to really get excited. She begged to know who I really was, but I told her no.

Over a month’s time I posted several stories of her meeting up with strange men in semi public areas to have sex. The trick was that she was always blind folded. I described passionate evenings where her body would be satisfied by an unknown force. This drove her wild. Her excitement would escalate when she realized that many of these stories took place in certain areas of her college and town, and that the character of the story was wearing clothes that she herself wore that very day.

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[F]I came 14 times in a row just by humping my pillow, my brain was mush

Pretty much the title tells a lot of the story, it was all part of a challenge my daddy(dom) had put on me.

Pretty much I had a day with no university homework or any sport practice (I’m a cheerleader) so I had the day just to myself. I did all my chores around the house and was ready to use the rest of my day for myself, daddy instructs me that I shall service him when I have this types of days but he had work all day so he commanded me to hump my pillow and practice my ridding skills haha.

Pretty much I rode my pillow all day until I was almost on the edge of passing out, I was so sensitive even wearing my panties would make me cum again. At night he commanded me to put my wet panties in my mouth to not bother my roommates as they all come home around the time I was still doing my daddy proud.

So pretty much they thought I was passed out cold but behind my door there I was, riding my pillow with my panties in my mouth. The thought of them not knowing turns me on everytime

Random guy making out with my wife at the club when I went to the washrooms [MF]. True story

Was clubbing with my wife and we were both pretty drunk by end of the night. We got our coats and left the club but then I told my wife that I have to really use the washroom and we went back in. I was walking in front of her towards the toilet. When I got to the bathrooms I realized my wife got to me like a minute later. She said some guy stopped her and started talking to her. I said okay probably he was drunk. Then the guy came over to me and touch my arm said hey and left. He was really tall and acting gay too. My wife was like that was him and I said ok well now the bathrooms are empty and I need to go in. So she stood in the corridor outside the men’s bathroom. It took me like 2 minutes to get out. In that time frame apparently the guy came back and started kissing my wife for like a good 5 seconds. She didn’t resist him and let him do his thing. He bit her lips and really kissed lips to lips. She said I went and washed my mouth right away. Anyways after we left the club she told me what happened…I got really really hard in the middle of the street as she told me the story and told her to kiss me exactly how they kissed. She then did and damn their kiss was hot! This really turned me on big time and I wasn’t mad. My wife was like I wish he was more handsome at least and more straight… that night I came twice in bed while she kissed me.

[F] Indian BBC Slut – Part 3

I happened to know about my Indian girlfriend’s all the previous sexual experiences. My girlfriend, soon to be wife, told me about some when asked her. I get to know about some by reading her journal without her knowledge.

It was the one, which she told me. Here’s the convo between us when she told me.

(After hearing about her first and second time, I asked her what happened afterwards.)

She : I wanted to put an end to it. But I couldn’t. One day, one black guy asked me to follow him to the men’s room. I followed him without even thinking. There in the stall, I blowed him and he banged me.

Me : Then what happend, babe??

She : He left the stall. When imabout to leave the stall another black guy entered the stall. He started to fuck me as well. When he left the stall another guy came and fucked. One after another came into the stall and fucked me.

Me : What?? They ran a train on you??

(I pulled out my dick and started to jerk off.)

She : Yes, they ran a train. You pervert. Stop jerking yourself off.

A Species’ Survival Chapter 05

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A couple of days later, Anthony and Marge were getting ready to go pick Nina up from the airport. Her plane was coming in at eight-forty a.m. They had breakfast with their parents and then went to the airport.

Nina flashed a big smile at them as soon as she saw them. She hugged Marge and Anthony. Then, they helped Nina with her luggage and they made their way home.

A Strange Compulsion Chapter 05

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Jason and Sandra came back home from their adventure at Grace’s. It was already late and they guessed Vivian would have come home from school.

“What should we tell Vivian, Mom?”

“We’ll just tell her we went to the doctors’. Since you said you weren’t feeling well in the morning, we’ll be able to pull it off.”

Mother and son entered their home and they found Vivian in the living room. She was sitting on the couch and watching TV.