I really want to try to pull some sneaky shit with my girlfriend. We've been together two years and our sex life is pretty healthy, but I want to dirty it up a little.

For example, sometimes when we're having sex I tie her wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed and put a blindfold on her. I'm thinking that if I put her face-down or on all fours, I could have a friend fuck her without her even knowing about it. I'd love to watch someone cum in her pussy and play it off like it was me. I'm sure booze wouldn't hurt the effectiveness of that scenario.

I've also fantasized about while she's blindfolded, taking a little cup/vile/whatever of another dude's cum and pouring it right in her pussy, telling her that it's just lube.

Should I do any of this? What else could be fun?

I am a 21yo guy but I really want to be a OLD schoolgirl. Am I the only one?

My sexual fantasies revolve around being this slutty little chick in high school. In my heart I'm the girl who jerks you off under the desk in class, who sucks your dick at break, who gets her tiny cunt fingered by the older guys at the back of the bus.

I'd love to feel a guy's hand slide up my legs, under my skirt. Feel his fingers invading my panties, knowing soon my tights and thong will be round my ankles and my short skirt pulled up and my tight little pussy full of dick.

I'd want him to cum deep inside and leave me to pull my clothes back on and go back to class with warm cum oozing into my knickers. On the weekends, no underwear at all, just a tiny top and a skirt so small its more like a belt. Hanging round with older guys, drinking cheap booze, knowing I'll be waking up in a strange bed with cum in my hair and dried onto my face.

Heaven. But it's impossible. Hey, a girl can dream...

My family thinks very highly of me. They�re very proud of me and tell me how good I�m doing. Little do they know that I hate them almost as much as I do my parents. Hate? No. More like rage, as my therapist noted. Eleven years of my life. From Four to around Fifteen. All my mother did is choose booze and drugs over me and my little brother and sister. And you people knew about it. I KNOW you did. But you did nothing. You people lived in nice homes and hid behind smiles while we slept in roach infested houses. You fought tooth and nail when my big sister stepped in to save us. Took her out of the Will.

My family thinks very highly of me. They�re very proud of me and tell me how good I�m doing. I don�t hide behind a smile, but they don�t want to see the real me. I�m 24 years old. I�ve been diagnosed with Server Depression with Psychotic Traits, Disthymea, and Borderline Personality Disorder. I�ve survived three attempted suicides. One was ODing on sleeping pills. I can�t even remember what I did the other Two times. They�re could have been a Fourth, but I�m not so sure now. I�ve been doing better the last few years. I may just have a life worth living.

My family thinks very highly of me. They�re very proud of me and tell me how good I�m doing.
But Got I�m So Fucked Up.

I need someone to come fuck me. Girl or trans woman. I haven’t had sex in 2 years. It’s driving me crazy. I have 420 & booze. I’m in the DFW area. Please help! 

When I was 19 years old and in college in Florida, I got really heavy into drugs. Mainly party drugs like coke and ecstasy, and of course plenty of weed, but on occasion other drugs as well. I was out of control and living one big party life on my parent's dime while they struggled mightily to pay for me to have the opportunity they never had and go to college. Looking back I feel like a total asshole about it now as they wanted nothing more than for me to be successful and not have to struggle...sorry, I digressed.

Anyway, since I had no money and wanted to keep up my partying lifestyle and since I was always very athletic, in shape and considered "good-looking", through one of the people I met in the party scene I ended up doing some modeling to make some extra money. Pretty low rent stuff, nothing glamorous, but a couple hundred bucks a week.

This quickly evolved into the opportunity to do some "videos". It started with just masturbation videos of me lying in bed, or on a couch or in the shower jerking off. I figured I was going to do it anyway so why not get paid for it and I was getting paid $100-200 per day that I did a shoot. I could sometimes do 3 or 4 scenes in a day. The guy running the operation said he was impressed by my "re-load" ability and also that I had just the right cock for it...I'm about 8 inches, decently thick and my dick looks perfectly formed from shaft to head and can blow pretty big loads even after only a little break in between. I knew that these were primarily for gay guys to watch but I didn't care. If someone gets off from seeing me, so fucking what. I did these for a while and then he asked one day if I'd want to do some full sex movies and photo shoots and showed me some of his portfolio and all things considered the chicks looked pretty hot and we were now talking more like $300-500 per day so I jumped right at the chance.

It was a crazy scene and pretty much everything you wanted was at your fingertips. Women and drugs galore. Parties every night after shooting. We were all in the 18-22 age bracket so it was just a no responsibility show. But as quickly as I made money it went back out the door on drugs and partying. Then one night when we were partying at the main house this director used for shooting videos, him and a couple of the other "big wigs" in their operation asked me if I would be willing to do some more hardcore shit. At first I was thinking they meant bondage, s&m type stuff, but they quickly made it clear they were talking gay action. I immediately said not a chance, I was straight and no way I could do it. They pushed the matter (and a coffee table with a big pile of blow on it) and said that all the actors in their gay shoots are straight guys because that is the look they wanted in their videos, strong masculine men, not femboys. The guys just do "gay for pay" and they also said I could make up to a $1000 per shoot depending on the circumstances. At that point my eyes lit up and I think they knew they had me. I asked them more questions and they said I could be strictly a top and receive blow jobs, that I didn't have to get fucked or suck or kiss anyone if I didn't want to. I could also do bi scenes where a female actress or two would be involved. I said, what the fuck, let's give it a try.

The next week they had scheduled me in for my first scene. I was shaking like a leaf prior to which was totally not like me. In the other stuff I had already done I was totally calm and had no issues getting naked, getting hard and fucking in front of other people. It was a one on one scene with me and another guy. I was going to be swimming naked in the pool and then get out and immediately go to the lounge chair next to the pool when the "pool guy" was going to show up to service the pool and eventually me who was masturbating while watching him clean the pool. I actually was having a difficult time getting hard which was totally not the norm for me, but he came over and began blowing me for a while and soon enough I did get fully hard. I had sunglasses on and just kept my eyes closed and picturing hot women. I put on a condom and ended up fucking him in a few different positions and then to my surprise he end up blowing his load on my chest as he was riding me, then slid off my cock, dropped back down and sucked me to completion taking my load all over his face.

I said afterward that it wasn't that bad, but I didn't think I wanted to do it again...until I got my next offer and more cash. It went on like this for a while and me just doing the fucking and getting sucked. I still was primarily doing straight shoots though. Then the director came to me with a proposal for a scene. It would be me and this girl I had done some straight scenes with and we would be a "married" couple and then another guy who was coming to our house to do some repairs. But he wanted it to be a scene where me and her completely serviced this guy. We all were going to suck and fuck each other, no holds barred type stuff. I was extremely hesitant but he offered up my biggest payday yet and it was a good chunk of money for 4-5 hours of total "work". I was so far gone into the scene at that time that I agreed and said let's do this.

The day came and again I was nervous. I did all my usual prep on my "manscaping" and where I normally do everything I can to keep myself fresh down below, this time I added the step of the diet one of the other male actors recommended and his full enema routine to completely clean me out. The worst thing on a porn set when anal is involved is having a shit accident. It came time for the scene and we were in the bedroom on a king size bed where I was fucking the girl for a while then the "repair" man came in, he joined in with me "thinking" he was just going to play jointly with my wife but then he starts licking my balls and ass and pulling out my cock from the wife's pussy and sucking on it. We go through some more motions and she is sucking him then she tells me she wants to see me suck him and this is it, the moment I took a cock in my mouth. I did what I had to do and then after he fucks her it was my turn to take his cock. I was laying on my back as she sat on my face and then he started fucking my ass. Hurt like hell but I had to put up a good front. He even made a comment that got into the video about how tight my ass was. Anyway, we finished the scene after everyone had been fucked and sucked and I went out that night with some of the other people from set and we got destroyed on drugs and booze. I was fucked up beyond belief and when I got home that night I said that was it, I was done. Absolutely no more of all of it. The drugs the porn, nothing. The next day I called up the director and said to pull me from the stuff he had me scheduled for the next week. He tried to convince me and told me what a fucking amazing job I had done the day before, but I told him I had to get out. I couldn't handle the life and really was regretting all of it. I pulled the plug that day and never looked back.

So, somehow through all of this I didn't flunk out of school. I ended up completing my degree and living out a pretty mundane, boring college life and working a bullshit part-time job in one of the offices on campus answering phones and shit. Really nobody in my "normal" life had any clue about what I had done. My parents were none the wiser about anything I did partying or whatever and were proud as could be the day they saw me get my degree. I started a job with a top consulting firm and in the decade plus since, have worked hard and progressed so much in my career that I look at the "crazy" money I was making from porn and laugh at how little it is compared to now. I am engaged to a very attractive and smart girl who is an attorney and makes plenty of money herself, but also has no clue about my prior life.

I guess my biggest fear is that one day I am going to come on here and see one of my videos front and center. I know they are out there in various places on the web, but they obviously weren't under my real name and the look I had back then was very different than it is now where I am clean cut hair, have a beard, and even back then in a bunch of the scenes I had bleached blonde hair for a while and a deep Floridian tan. I guess my real name and SSN is on file with the porn company somewhere so that could somehow get out, but generally speaking I got away free and clear without any repercussions. Crazy the journey our lives take.

So I have been managing an apartment complex for a little over 10 years and this is a first for me. I have a tenent who is behind in her rent. Over the years I have been offered sex in exchange for rent but its not my money so I always turn it down. I have to keep the books straight. The 10th of the month is the latest they let you get behind and on that day I have to post a big notice on the door for a 3 day quit or pay rent. So I had to post it on this tenents door. Last night at around 9:00 I get a knock on my door and its the lady who rents the place. First off she is a fat cow and you could smell the booze on her. Damn she stunk too. She is sluring her words telling me she will pay me. I tell her I am sorry but the rules are the rules and the best I can do is give her till Monday evening but after that she is out. She gets all pissy with me and then says what If I fuck you for the rent? I tell her I am not interested. She gets more pissy and staggers off. 30 minutes later there is a knock on the door and its the renter again. She looks at me and says what if I let you fuck my little girl? I'm thinking she is really drunk but then she turns and calls out come here and the girl I guess to be around 14 or 15 shows up. What if she fucks you for the rent? will that work? She looks at me and say keep her for the night. Yeah it was one of the best fucks I have had in years.

I confess that I'm likely going to regret never fucking my best friend. He's not in the "Friend Zone" or anything like that, we're reasonably close but a while ago he made it very clear that he wanted to fuck me. I was down for it but we didn't exactly have a set time a place. Either way I feel like that window of opportunity my be closed forever. I've tried going all the way with other guys and even a couple of girls but I keep thinking about my friend.

If you're reading this I should've taken your offer of going back to your place for booze, steak and hopefully ending up on all fours in your bed or sucking your dick.

Signed,

K

For a bit of booze this whore will let you run train with your buddies all night on her little Eskimo ass. When your done give the cab driver 20 and tell him do what he wants with her drunk ass then drop her off somewhere.  Now that’s what I call a good cheap night in the Canadian north 😂

This is a confession about how I got off last night.

I was just winding down around 1:30 AM and thought I would catch the liquor store before it closed so I could get myself a gatorade and some chips before I go to bed. As I begin walking there I notice an older black lady across the street, seemed to be talking to herself. When we got closer I could hear her complaining about the college kids (I am a college kid) in the town being loud and partying and spoiled etc etc. As she noticed me she asks what time it is and I relay that it is 1:40. "I still have time till it closes" she said, so I figured she was going to the liquor store too. Sure enough, she walks in a little after me because I was walking way faster than her. She pulls out change and a loose dollar bill and asks to get as many mini bottles of booze that would get her. I noticed this and felt bad as I was just about to go home and spoil myself to expensive 420 and these snacks, so I felt charitable. I bought two more of these mini bottles, which cost a total of $1.53. I handed them to her as she was putting her stuff in her purse and said "enjoy a couple on me" and I could tell this had been a rough night and it meant a lot to her. She embraces me and hugs me and says "thank you so much, your such an angel". She walked out as I finished paying for my things, signed the receipt, and walked out. She was waiting for me outside, as she said thank you again. She asks to walk with me to avoid walking alone this late, I agree and she grabs my arm and she walks. On the way she begins to explain how she has no kids, and her husband had been treating her like shit and refusing to "eat the pussy or fuck the pussy, so I aint sucking his dick". Obviously I was put off because to be honest she looked dirty, looked like someone I wouldn't fuck either, so I couldn't blame her husband. She repeated how frustrated she was multiple times. Finally, we get to my building and I tell her this is where I have to go. She hugs me again as she has tears in her eyes and says "Thank you baby, you gave me confidence in this world again". As she is hugging me, kisses my cheek, then my neck, then starts to give me a hickey. I tried to play it cool so I just backed away a bit, but that's when she made her biggest move. Went straight in for a kiss as she rubbed my cock through my sweatpants. I could tell this lady was just desperate for some love. So many thoughts rushed through my head, but I finally said "fuck it, you wanna have a fun time?". She smiled big and said "oh baby your the one who's going to have a good time". I take her hand and lead her into my building, get in my apartment, then proceed to drop my pants in front of her and say "since i'm treating that pussy you treat my cock". Sat down on the couch, she knelt in front of me, and proceeded to give me the best blowjob I have ever gotten. She was batshit ugly but damn this lady can suck cock. I came in her mouth after a couple minutes and said give me a couple minutes, grabbed my bong, smoked with her a bit, then proceeded to begin going down on her. This was prob the worst tasting pussy ever, but she was yelling like a damn heina. Years of sexual frustration let loose, as she finally was able to climax before I rushed the condom on and started to go to town on the 50+ year old pussy. After we finished I told her I had to go to class early in the morning and she gave me her number and said "anytime your bored sweetie, ill come by" then just walked out.

I don't think I will ever do it again, but damn, that Gatorade tasted pretty fucking good after busting a couple nuts. Sure as hell beat jerking off on here lol

Just thought I would share the story, I knew I was going to post it on here the second I let her in my apartment.

I Confess.... I'm a total bastard. I'm 47 and my wife and I were at a family barbeque this weekend. The booze was flowing and everyone had more than a little too much. Anyway there are two bathrooms on the first floor of my in-law's house, one attached to the master suite and one next to the garage. The one near the garage was occupied so I slipped into my in-law's master bedroom to use their bathroom when I became aware of the fact that I wasn't alone - my sister-in-law was half naked and getting her pussy eaten out by another woman. They freaked when I walked in on them, I barely recognized the other woman but she turned out to be my SIL's best friend and the two of them apparently had a thing going on that no one knew about, including their husbands. Now I'm no saint, but I never knew I could be a total bastard. I had no interest in the other woman at all and told her I wasn't going to say anything but I thought it'd be best if she left while I talked to my SIL. She bolted leaving my and my SIL staring at one another. She was about to ask me what I was going to say to her husband when I just pulled out my cock and told her to suck it.

Long story short, she sucked me off like a pro and I let her know that we weren't done. Before we left I made a date to "discuss things" with her later this week. I love my wife, but my sister-in-law is one hot piece of ass and I can't help thinking that it's worth the risk.

Confession: I got harassed and groped today, and I liked it

I was walking from campus back to my apartment. Some drunk guy was sitting on the sidewalk, and I must have caught his eye, because as I walked past he stood up and started cat-calling me. At first he was just saying things like “Where are you going hot stuff?” and “Looking for a good time?” I kept my head down and continued walking, but he started following after me. He got much more aggressive too, calling me names like “slut, bitch, whore” and other such names. He did this for two whole blocks. At the end of the second block I had to stop for a red light. He came right up behind me. I felt his hot breath caress my neck, reeking of booze. “Cone here bitch,” he slurred on my ear, sending chills down my spine. He reached around and grabbed my left breast over my clothes. I gasped in shock and winced at his touch. His hand squeezing my soft mound. Then a cop car drove past, and it was enough to scare him into sliming away. I can’t get this memory out of my head, it keeps playing over and over, and it makes me so very wet.