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I am a 29-year-old happily married woman. My husband and I have been together for 4 years. I love the taste of my husband’s cum. I love it when he cums in my mouth, but especially when he cums inside me then lets me lick his luscious cock. I love the taste of both of our juices mixed together.

My favorite fantasy is letting my husband taste us too and making him love it just as much as me. I like to fantasize about feeling his hard body on top of me and his cock cumming deep inside of me. Then I spread my legs and tell him to lick me clean. Sometimes in my fantasy he does it willingly. Other times I think about pushing his head down and holding him there.

Another thing I like is the fantasy of having him cum all over my tits and then licking his cum off of me. That sounds so hot! Feeling his tongue licking all of his cum off my skin.

He doesn’t want to do it. He says that he is afraid of how it will taste. I think he is afraid he will like it.

He wants me to let him fuck me in the ass. I am not that interested. But lately I have been thinking about a bargain. I will let him fuck me in the ass if he will lick his cum out of my pussy. What do you think?

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I was a physical training at a local gym and I’m 22 years old 5 11’ and in great shape less than 2%bbody fat. I meet him because I was assigned to him as his training. Mike was a registered male nurse and in great shape himself. After about three months of being his trainer we started dating. He been such a gentleman to me, he even respected the fact that I was saving myself for marriage and he has never pressured me about sex. He always keeps his promises which is what I always respected about him. We’ve been dating about six months now and he was going out of town for about week and needed a house sitter. He has a customer car he’s been customizing for the past few years and told me before he left that if I touch his car he blister my butt until I could sit for a week. I responded that I total understand and I would do the something if it were my car. While he was out of town, I found his keys and took his car for a ride with my girlfriends. Sure enough while it was parked in the parking lot it was hit by someone else. Insurance took care of it but I than tried to lie to him over the phone about it. I felt so bad about it, I agreed to take the punishment whoopin from him to clear the air and make things right between us, he was so upset it took him about a week to calm down enough for us to talk about it, about a week after that I went over his place and I decided to accept what was coming or so I thought.

He asked me to lower my britches. “Ok, let’s get your britches down!”

“Mike I’m not taking off my cloths, I’m not going to be naked for this!”

“First, I’m not telling you, you have to be naked. I’m not telling you to take off your cloths, I’m only telling you to take few of them down. I’m not paddling your pants, I’m paddling you, you thought you were too big for your britches, joy ride in my custom car than try to lie about it, and the only way for you’ll learn you’re not is to lower your britches. I had you house sit for me while I was out of town and I told you that if you touch my car that I’d bust your butt. Now hand me the paddle and lower them.”

I let out a big sigh of protest, I felt so bad that I let him down and I know that I broke our trust but since I was going to get accept this I was going to try to prove to him I can take it, “fine but you’re not going to make me cry!” Handed it to him.

Than he told me, “We’ll see about that, now let’s get to the bare issues here. You busted my car now I’m going to bust your butt, going to keep my promise, I’m sorry honey.”

I am wearing my usually jeans at the time which I likes to wear with my cowboy boots. I slowly undo my belt buckle as I am trying to talk him out of paddling me. Got the flap of my belt out from the front loop of my jeans and started to pull to unhook it loose. Asking him “do I really haft too take’m down, I mean. . .?”

He interrupted me, “honey your jeans didn’t do anything, I’m paddling your butt not your jeans. I’m sorry honey but it has to be this way.”

I swallowed hard, “ohhhh” Letting out a whimper as I pulled a little and got my belt unhooked, pulled it out of his buckle and was about to start with the button of my jeans. “But Mike, I really don’t think. . .”

He interrupted me again, got up stepped towards me reaching out and placing his hand my hands looking me straight in the eyes, “honey, it is going to going to be ok, I promise you that I will not take advantaged you, I gave you a promise and I mean to keep it. This isn’t about sex but it’s about respect. I have always kept my promise and know this, I will take care of you afterwards, that’s what the lotion on the table is for, I love you and I just want what’s best for you and us.”

This was the first time he said he loved me, my lips started to stammer. My heart melted, I threw my arms around him almost started to cry right then and there telling him I was so sorry about what I did.

Holding me tightly he said, “I know honey, I know, but unfortunately I still have to keep another promise, you know me I always keep my word, so please no more arguments about this, ah?”
Looked directly at him and nodded. I stepped backed and asked him if I can have a pillow to hang on too with my hands. He went to his bedroom and returned with two pillows. He sat back down on the chair. With deep sigh, another whimper and lips stammering I slowing unsnap it the bottom of my jeans. Stopped for second.

Looking into his eyes, “I love you too Mike and I do trust you!” I started to slowly unzip my zipper, put my thumbs on the inside of my jeans and hesitated again.

In a very calm voice he said, “it’ll be already, I have sisters and you don’t have anything that I haven’t already seen.”

I slowly lowered them to just below my checks and hesitated again look at him hopefully it would be far enough.

“All the way down, honey, all the way down! I’m sorry but it has to be all the way.”
Whimpering again, I slightly bent over pushing my jeans down to my where they bunched up at my boots. Stood up in with just my panties ups and look directly into his eyes. “Mike can we just. . . .” as I tried to protest.

Again and he said, “you are going to bear through this situation and but in this sense I mean bare, now you are going to have to get them down too, honey, all the way, come on, I understand that you are embarrassed but that’s the whole point.”

Let a whimper and said, “oh man this is going to hurt!” I slowly moved my thumbs into the waist band of my panties and slowly started to pushed them down too.

“Well, it’s a whoopin it supposed to hurt honey but I am very proud of you for accepting it.”
I pushed them to my knees and stood up covering myself, I was so embarrassed, jeans at my ankles and panties to my knees standing there in front of the man whom I love ready to take a the whoopin of my life. I was scared and yet I also felt a sense of trust towards Mike, a bond that was there that I couldn’t explain. I hobbled forward to his side, lips still stammering as I asked for the pillow to hug.

“please do everything you can to keep your arms and hands around the pillow” he said, “so I don’t want to hit them accidentally.”

“I will honey, I’m really sorry about what I did and. . . ”

He motioned with his hand and calmly interrupted and “I know honey, now, no sense putting it off more than we have too, alright, let’s get to the bottom of things and move on, ok?” Then handed me the pillow.

I sighs, nodded and took the pillow hugged and turned over his knee. I took a pillow and started to huge it as he adjust me. He rest the wooden paddle on my backside and ask me the final question.

“Do you believe that if I paddle blisters into your backside that you won’t take my car or lie to me again?”

I wait for at least half a minute trying to stall to see if there was any way he might change his mind.

“Kimmmmm, I’m waiting?”

“How many am I going to get,” I asked.

“As many as it takes, how did I say I was going to paddle you for lying and taking my car without permission?

I hesitated again, “Honey, you need to answer me!”

I swallowed hard again, “you said you’d paddle blisters into my butt until I can’t sit for a week.”

“Ok, than how many are you going to get then, Kim?”

“hooooo, I don’t know?”

“Thanks right, now I’m going to ask you again, do you believe that if I paddle you backside that you won’t take my things or lie to me again?”

Feeling the flatness of the wood paddle resting on my bare butt, I swallowed again, I said, “Ok, ok, but please don’t spank that hard, I’m really sorry!”

“So is that a yes?”

Waited for few seconds more, just trying to stall. I was so embarrass being over his knee, having my pants down like this and having this conversation.

He tapped my butt with the paddle lightly, “Kimmmm?”

Figured that I might as well get it over with, “ok, yes, yes, I won’t lie or take your car ever again, I’m really sorry Mike, I don’t have to count them do I?” With that, he raised the paddle.

“I sorry I have to do this Kim, and no you don’t have to count, I doubt you will be able to count that fast!” I lets out a whimper which let him know that I was ready.

There are no warm ups, no pauses between swats. From start to finish it was spanking as hard and fast as he could. He made sure he got every inch of my backside, from the top to the bottom to at least one paddle width underneath. Ensuring that he give my bottom no rest. At first I was so determined not to cry or yell, but I couldn’t take anymore .
“oochie oochie oochie!” I straighten up my entire body, crossed my legs and squirmed, clinches and unclenched.

“ok, ok ok, I can’t, I can’t I can’t!” squeezing my pillow tighter and tighter as I and started kicking like crazy.

Whack after whack, fast and hard and there was no signs of him letting up.
“ouchi, ouchi, ouchi, ouheeeeeeee!” I lost all ability to make actual words. I bit into the pillow and I just seem to loss all sense of thinking. I just remember how sting and painfully that dam paddle was smacking my backside. All I could was just scream at the top of my lungs load and long and ruthenic bursts of whaling. I was tried to get up. He stopped for second lifted my body and put me over one knee put his leg and scissor lock mine.

“Nope, we aren’t done yet!” As he continued to the flurries of swats. The swats were coming so hard I couldn’t breathe.

I was crying and screaming in searing pain as the paddle smack my backside and upper thighs. I let go of the pillow and started scratching the floor trying to pull myself forward to no avail. He kept his pace up still whacking as hard and as fast as he could. He was spanking the living daylights out of me. I than starting hammering my fist to the floor, thrashing my head about and screaming profusely and crying out of control. When it over I was bawling out of control with hiccups. He let me up and I stood straight up doing what he called the spanking hop. Jumping up and down holding, rubbing her backside and crying like all get out. After I claimed down enough he stood up set the paddle down and out stretched his arms for me to come to him. My hair was a mess, my backside blistered, pants to my boots, panties still to my knees, trying to get my breathing be under control (smaller hiccups crying), I hobbled over to him and started crying all over again in his arms as I was trying to rub the sting away. True to his word, I blistered my butt and upper thighs, he had paddled me good and hard. I never felt so vulnerable and secure at the same time as I did just then. I just stood in his arm for what seem like forever until I could breathe normal.

My butt sores and was still stinging. “I love you and I don’t want to have to do that again.” He said, “would you like me to put some lotion on you before you get your pants back up?”
This time I threw my arms around him again, nodded and started crying again. “I’m so sorry I took your car and tried to lie about it. I won’t ever do that again Mike.” This was the first time my boyfriend paddled me and I never touched his car without permission or lied to him again.

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I have been having an affair with my employee for a while when and I had known that she has rape fantasies, and rough sex and humiliation.

I thought I’d put this to the test on her birthday when I invited her round. I had told her that I was going to cook a green curry, and she provided some champagne.

I began to cook when she poured us a glass, and we naturally went to toast her birthday.
She is stunning- brunette, slim body, large breasts and very tidy pussy.

Our glasses chinked, and went in for a kiss. Kissing is great- it’s been 5 months since we started the affair, and our last kiss is just as good as the first. And so the kiss got us both excited. She ripped my shirt open to reveal my chest, and I returned the favour by pulling off her top. It all got very heated very quickly and my green curry was going to take the hit. I grabbed at her belt, and pulled her fly open. Beneath were some very sexy silky panties, and I love feeling her clit through the soft fabric. Especially when it gets swollen and warm. Buy this stage she had done the same to me and she was holding my cock in her hand as our kissing got deeper and deeper.

Then she went down onto her knees and began to suck my cock. I could see her body in the patio window, it looked amazing. This is when I started to get a bit rough. I grabbed her hair tight, so she couldn’t move her head so that I could control how hard and fast her head fucked my cock. I started slow, but then sped up and went deeper. I could tell she wasn’t handling my length down her throat, but I decided I didn’t care, and fucked her mouth like I would do her pussy. I eventually pulled out and she took a deep breath. I kneeled down as she got her breath back, and I kissed her passionately. I wanted to see if I was turning her on, so I moved my fingers from outside her panties to inside, and oh my god, she was wet. That gave me the green light to push it further.

So I stood up and grabbed her arm. Told her to get up and we started kissing. I grabbed at her neck and raised her up high enough for her to be uncomfortable. Her groans suggested she was enjoying it.

I spun her round against the windows and started wanking on her arse while I grabbed her throat. I whispered that she was a fucking slut, and it was time to be humiliated. I grabbed her wrists in one had and with the other I opened the patio doors. My garden overlooks a good few houses. You’re going outside, I said. She said no! But fuck that, I did it anyway. I pushed her into the middle of the garden. Grabbed at her hair and ordered her to kneel and suck my cock. This time it was hard and fast straight away. And she was struggling and I was loving it. I then pulled at her hair and dragged her up. She stumbled as she rose, but I marched her over to the table. She begged me to fuc to stop, repeatedly saying no. Fuck that. I bent her over and took her from behind. She began to scream as I fucked her hard and fast. I grabbed at her hair and forced her inside.

I bent her over my knee and spanked her hard. She was cowering. And screaming. My spanking was hard.

I pulled her wet knickers down and pushed them into her mouth. She begged me to fuck her.
So I obliged…after I told her she wasn’t worth it.

So I dragged her upstairs and onto the bed. Straight to doggy style, I fucked her good and hard. Her screams muffled through her panty filled mouth. Within minutes I came deep inside her.

After what seemed like ages, she turned around and gave me a hug and told me how much she loved me.

We went down stairs, and had the worst green curry ever.

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My wife is very sexy. Long legs, nice rack, tight body, the works. But she is very shy in bed.

My favorite fantasy is seeing her have sex with other men. Lots of other men. Animalistic. Uninhibited. Totally into it.

I dream about discovering her in a secret life. I fantasize that I am surfing for porn on the internet one day when she is out visiting her mom. I find a sex web cam site and there she is. My shy, inhibited wife, stripping on camera. She can’t tell that I’m watching her. I am just one of a thousand anonymous men logged in to see her get naked live on camera.

She shows off that beautiful, tight body. I am amazed, here is my wife, being totally free in her secret life that I never knew about. She spreads herself open to show her audience how wet she is. She masturbates openly with a big black dildo until she cums hard. Then the fun starts.

I watch her open the door. A whole bunch of men come in, all naked and ready. She kisses all of them. They start rubbing up against her, fondling her, and it is obvious how much she is into it. She is moaning, stroking all their cocks.

Pretty soon the action really starts. They put her down on the bed. One guy holds her arms and another guy gets between her legs. By now she is really into it!She is moaning and screaming like crazy. They all take turns, one right after the other. Every position you can think of. They turn her over so they can fuck her doggie-style. She is cumming again and again, taking cocks in her mouth and her wet pussy. She lets them cum on her face and licks it off her fingers.

I can’t believe that my shy wife is such a sex animal. I can’t help rubbing one out watching her. I keep thinking about all those men, doing things to her, how much she loves it. When she gets home from “visiting her mom,” I take her in the bedroom and make love to her, the whole time thinking about everything I saw her do.

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I am a man whom has long had a fantasy that I may or may not be able to set out doing. The though of it is quite exciting and gets me going. The fantasy is about spending a long evening with a woman, both of us in few clothes. Her in a dress like attire, can be a sexy nighty or a long t-shirt even. And I can wear something like a nice shirt and boxers. She will wear nothing else underneath and nor will I. We shall move around freely as if we were both wearing more and not mind the fact that a sneak glance here and there will be obvious. I might get a bulge from time to time and make no effort to hide it. We will spend a long evening like this, making food together, drinking wine, talking, flirting. The catch is ever so often I will kiss her between her legs gently and brief. Sometimes licking and sometimes taking a bit more time to get the feel of her with my tongue. This will be preformed at random times during the evening. She can ask me to kiss her or lick her, and I can take the initiative to kiss and lick. At the end of the evening spending more time will be natural and she will have her orgasm. Me? Oh, that’s another fantasy.

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I am a female, age 22, going to college in the northeast. I just started seeing a new guy, he goes to the same college.

He lives off campus with a roommate. His roommate is gorgeous! Six foot, blue eyes, works out a lot. My boyfriend is no slouch in the looks department either, but his roommate and I have this crazy sexual chemistry.

Lately my fantasies have been about sex with both of them at the same time. God, it turns me on to think about. One fantasy that gets me going is about spending the night at my boyfriend’s place. We’re there all alone. My boyfriend suggests having sex on the couch in the living room. I’m worried that his roommate might come home. He says naah, the roommate is gone for the weekend.

So we’re going at it on the couch, I’m buck naked on top of him, when what do you know. In walks the roommate. I try to get up to cover myself up. My boyfriend grabs my wrists. Stay here, he says. Keep going.

It seems a little weird but I figure, what the hell. I slide back down on him. His cock feels so delicious inside me. The roommate just watches us go at it for a while. I am bouncing up and down on my boyfriend’s cock like crazy. My tits are bouncing up and down in time with it.

The roommate pulls it out and starts stroking it. He’s nice and hard. There is already a drop of cum on the end of it. It turns me on even more to see him whacking off watching us go at it.

He comes closer. My boyfriend grabs my wrists tighter. “Take it in your mouth,” he says.

His roommate doesn’t need any more invitation. He offers me his hard cock. I am so turned on, I take it in my mouth right there. God, it feels so good to have a penis in my snatch and in my mouth at the same time! (I’ve only ever done that once before, with my old boyfriend and a friend of his.)

Pretty soon I can’t take it any more. I start cumming hard. That makes them both cum too. The next thing I know my mouth and pussy are overflowing with cum.

Another fantasy I have is going by my boyfriend’s shouse to surprise him. He isn’t home, but his roommate is. We start making out. One thing leads to another and he has my shirt off. He starts feeling me up while I kiss that beautiful mouth. Pretty soon I’m down on my knees in front of him unzipping his pants. I take his penis in my mouth. I’ve just started really working it when my boyfriend walks in. He sees me on my knees with his roommate’s cock in my mouth.

Before I know what is happening he pulls me over to the couch. The next thing I know he bends me over his lap. He pulls down my pants. “You are a very bad girl,” he says.

Before I know what’s going on, he spanks me. Hard. I scream. I try to get away, but he’s way stronger than me. He keeps spanking me. I keep screaming. “You better keep her quiet,” he tells his roommate.

His roommate walks over. My boyfriend spanks me again. This time when I scream, his roommate shoves his penis back in my mouth.

He grabs my hair to hold me still. My boyfriend keeps spanking me over and over while his roommate fucks my face. There is nothing I can do to stop either one of them.

His roommate keeps fucking my mouth faster and faster until he blows his load. It goes straight down my throat. My boyfriend just keeps spanking me until he’s done. Then he sticks his fingers in me and tells me how wet I am.

It isn’t til later that I find out that they both planned the whole thing.

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This is for my husband who is away on deployment in Iraq. Darling, I miss you.

Let me tell you, my darling, how I miss you. I have thought of nothing else for weeks. Your face. Your eyes. Your hands on my body. You are in my thoughts at night when I lie in bed. Alone. Waiting for you.

I put the pillow under my hips. I lie face down, holding the vibrator between my legs. I dream of you until I cum. My hips buck. The sheets are wet with sweat.

I hold it there, hands under me. I make myself take it until I cum again, and again, screaming.

These past nights, I have been all about the anal. I dream of you, standing beside the bed, watching me. I move my hips up. It’s an invitation you don’t turn down. I hold the vibrator tight against me. You enter my back door, slow at first, then faster, faster. I scream, again and again, trapped until you finish. Your warm cum fills me.

Last night, my darling, I used the red dildo. You know the one. I pushed it up my ass, dreaming about your cock. I held the vibrator beneath me until I screamed.

I will send you a link to this Web site so you will read my words and know. Come back safe, my darling.

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You’ve been wanting this for years. We’ve talked about it and what you wanted, but I thought I would also add some of my fantasies to the scenario. We plan this for our 10th anniversary, here’s my present to you…

As I lay on my back I watch as he kneels by my head. His cock is just inches from my mouth, I slowly grab it and give the head a lick. He slowly begins pushing in and out of my mouth. It is so big, I have to keep my hand at the base so it doesn’t choke me.

Apparently the sight of me sucking another man drives you crazy, and you can’t take watching anymore. You climb between my legs and enter in one quick thrust. I am so wet you slide in without any preparation. I feel so full, and so much the slut with him in my mouth and you in my pussy. I can’t help it, and moan loudly as I you continue fucking me. This must feel good to him, because he thrusts hard into my mouth causing me to gag. You smile with a slight smirk, which lights a fire in me. You know I’ve never been able to deep throat, why does it bring you joy to see me gag?

I start thinking, “yeah right, like you could do better”. I take his cock out of my mouth and point it in your direction, nodding and smiling at you. I tell you, silently at first with my eyes, then with a whisper “suck it”…

Never having done this before, but knowing this is my ultimate fantasy, you tentatively lick his head, then the shaft. I love you for doing this, and almost cum immediately. I tell you to stop playing around with it, and show me how to be a good cock sucker. This gets you going and you start sucking his cock, slowly at first, then with more force. Show me you can do this, take it all… make him cum for me.

He groans loudly as you take him down your throat while still pumping into me. The first spurt must have taken you by surprise as your eyes widen and you back off. I grab the back of your head like you do to me, pulling you down on his cock. As you keep bobbing up and down the rest of his cum leaks from your mouth and drops into mine. My body goes into spasms as I cum.

“Fuck me harder” I’m screaming that now, not wanting to stop cumming. My orgasm goes from one intense wave to another as you pound my pussy. I want you deep inside of me. I love it when your balls smack my ass as you enter me all the way. I am so wet it seems that all I hear are squishy noises coming from my pussy. I feel like I am about to black out…

As I regain my composure I can’t wait for the surprise I have for you… My gift to you, or is it your gift to me?

I want to share with you the feeling of having a cock in your ass. I know how much I love it and I know you enjoy having yours played with, but as any woman will tell you, a dildo/strap-on is not really a good substitute for the real thing. I have you enter me again, but this time I knowingly nod to the other man. We’ve set this scenario up without you knowing. As you begin thrusting into me I grab your hips pulling you in deeper, and slightly spreading your cheeks. Your body tenses up noticeably as you feel something wet touch your asshole… then a look of shock as you realize it’s lube, and that a finger has now slipped into you.

I whisper to you it’s all right, I want him to fuck me, but through you. I want to feel his thrusts as he enters you, pushing you that much harder into me. Right at that time he replaces his fingers with his cock, you push hard into me like you are trying to get away, but I grind my pussy up onto you hard pushing you back. He grabs hold of your hips and starts to saw in and out, but also pulling you a little out of me on each out thrust, and then back in with each push. He is fucking both of us and it feels so good.

We become one and keep this up for what seems like hours, but it was probably just a few minutes as the sensations are so intense. As he cums in your ass you scream and cum in me. It shoots out so strong it practically gushes out of my pussy. We collapse on to one another exhausted and fall fast asleep entwined in each others arms.

I hope you liked my anniversary present, can’t wait to get mine (or maybe I just did as well).

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“Let’s play a game.” I was tied to a chair so my legs were draped over the arms, spread and exposing my cunt. “I’m going to roll a die, and the number I get is how many pens I’m going to stick up your cunt.”

I sat patiently and quietly as Chris rolled the die. Three. He easily slipped three of the small pens inside my wet pussy. He rolled again. Four. He added four more. Still nothing, really. The seven pens didn’t even add up to the size of his cock. Three. He added three, bringing the total up to ten. I could feel them there now, beginning to feel significant. Six came next. The jump from ten to sixteen was noticeable, and I dripped at the sensation of my pussy being stretched. He rolled a four, and made it twenty pens. Now I was being stretched.

“Fuck this,” Chris said, setting the die aside. He had ten more pens, which he proceeded to shove one by one into my now painfully stretched pussy. I moaned.

He grabbed them all in his hand and pulled them out. “Lick them clean. I like this game. I’m going to go find more things we can fill your holes with.”

He returned with a box of things, but I couldn’t see inside. He rolled the die. “Three bananas.” In they went, making me scream with a pleasurable pain.

He pulled the bananas out and I licked them clean, while he began to fill my wet cunt with a procession of objects. One waterbottle. Six licorice sticks (which I got to eat afterwards). One lightbulb. Two cucumbers. One orange (which didn’t end up fitting).

Finally, I was rewarded for my perseverence with: one cock (with which he fucked me until we both came).

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