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Sharing my wife
I had my wife Joy dress in some short shorts and a little halter top with heels and told her I was going to call some friends over so they could fuck her. I often do this. I love seeing her getting fucked and guys using her body to dump their cum in and on. When they got there Joy led them into the bedroom.
She sat down on the mattress and began to massage her own breasts, rubbing the crotches of a couple of guys and kissed one of them. The hands soon were fondling her breasts and thighs and within a minute her top was off and the shorts followed quickly. She has fondling three or four guys and soon was jerking off guys dicks. Hands were all over her body, paying attention to her nipples and her pussy. She pushed the guy down onto the mattress and sucked his cock while she was in the doggy position. One of the guys entered her from behind. She had a dick in each hand, one in her mouth and one up her cunt.
She serviced the three guys in front while others waited.
I couldn’t see what the two guys were doing but it looked like they were taking turns fucking her pussy. One of the guys getting sucked was about to shoot his load and she gobbled his cock as he did. There was loads of cum on her ass and back. As the guy she was riding came in her pussy, she was continued to suck the dicks in front of her.
She rolled over on her back and the guys spread her legs wide. Somebody started eating her while I watched. She was cumming like crazy from the guy’s tongue. The other guys were face fucking her, her screams were muffled by the dicks shoved down her throat. One guy shot his load as she deep throated his dick. A guy with a dick that looked like it was at least 10 inches long, took the place of the guy eating her. The guy with the big cock came hard after a while and the cum was flowing out her pussy now. Another guy took his place and started fucking her as he sat on his knees and took his dick began rubbing it around her face and she took it in her mouth licked off his cum and her pussy juice. Another guy who had been face fucking my her had cum on her face and hair.
My wife said that she wanted to be gang fucked by everyone as many times as they could. She was really getting the guys worked up as she talked and played with some of their dicks. She said she wanted to feel two cocks in her pussy. They grabbed her and pushed her into the doggie position again. She was back sucking cock and jerking dicks. Guys who had not fucked her yet were playing with her ass and rubbing their dicks against her, leaving cum marks all over her ass and hips. One guy had his dick in her pussy now and she was really starting to get off from the rough treatment she was getting. The guy fucking her was slamming her as hard as he could and she was screaming “Harder! Fuck me harder!” The guy started cumming and he pulled out of her pussy and put his cock up against her ass and held it there as the cum started squirting onto her ass.
As he rolled away spent, a guy hoisted one of her legs and a another guy slid beneath her, his dick throbbing. She grab the dick by the shaft and jumped on the guy, literally. It sank all the way into her pussy. Another guy, with a very big dick, got behind her now. He was rubbing his dick against her already full pussy and was able to get the head of his dick in too.
She was getting fucked by both guys and they were ramming it in as hard as they could. She just let them do whatever they wanted. The guy in back started cumming and he did the same thing as the previous guy did, only he put the head of his dick against her ass then jammed the head into her. He was cumming hard into her ass and this feeling set the other guy off. She had both dudes cumming in her at the same time! She was frantic with desire even after this kinda of fucking.
Another guy rammed his dick in her pussy and started hammering away at her as she grabbed some another guys dick and started sucking him. She was still going strong and I knew she wasn’t done yet. She was taking some deep breathes and screamed, “FUCK ME HARDER!!” several times. She was not gonna wanna stop even after a dozen guys!
What a performance from my wife! Several guys complimented her as she lay there still breathing hard. If they had been ready, I know she would have started fucking them. My incredible wife had fucked at least every guy in the room once and many of the guys twice. There were at least a dozen guys in various stages of recovery after fucking my wife. Her entire body and hair were completely soaked with sweat and cum. Cum was still just pouring out her ass and pussy as she rested on the mattress which was also drenched. She finally got the energy to get up, kissed me, then walked out of the bedroom, heading for the shower. A dozen guys lay in her wake, completely done in by just one woman, my wife!
DP!
Getting double stuffed was the ABSOLUTE FUCKING BEST!!!
And I was doing it with my favorite players from the diamond field! I was nearly screaming out loud now. “That’s right boys fuck my tiny wet little holes!” I screamed “Fill me up with rock hard cock!”
The players thrusted harder and Johnson stood up on the bench and let whomever know I was getting the double stuff both ways!
Today had been one hell of a day so far and it wasn’t quite over yet. They pounded me,mercilessly thrusting simultaneously in and out of my tired abused fuck holes. 
I was beyond cumming now as a stream of obscenities came out my mouth which didn’t have any cocks left to keep quiet.
I want MORE! Give me MORE!
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wife + work convention = slut
In fact, seeing his wife in the dress stirred some reoccurring fantasies in Brad as they shared a bottle of sparkling wine in their room before heading to the banquet. Throughout their five-year marriage, Brad had toyed with the idea of directly asking Dawn to seduce another man.
This dull event was quickly transforming into a stage for Dawn’s playfulness, all under the watchful eye of Brad who wasn’t sure where his wife was taking them. Dawn danced with several of Brad’s colleagues who certainly got more than they had hoped for.
When she returned to her table after one particularly hot dance she appeared slightly breathless. “You’re friends have roaming hands,” she told Brad as she brushed back her hair. “Hope you don’t mind.”
“Think they could tell you have nothing on underneath?” he asked as his heart pounded. “Yeah, probably,” she said with a seductive smile.
About an hour later, after a slow dance with one of the single men who appeared to be in his late 30s, Dawn signaled to Brad, to a back exit and strolled out the door with the guy. Brad made his way through the crowd and out the door own the hallway where he heard voices. When he walked in, he saw them. No one said anything at first, then Dawn closed the door. “I believe this is what you wanted!”
I just stood there and watched while he slid the hem of her dress just slightly above the top of her stockings, placing his right hand under the material and watched her immediately wrap her thighs around his hand now positioned on her cleanly-shaven pussy.
Dawn moaned with pleasure as the stranger massaged her pussy with his hand, then dropped to his knees. Brad could now see right between his wife’s legs as the man began eating. She placed her hands behind her and leaned back, seemingly lost in the act, not even noticing her husband seated just 6 feet away.
What Brad didn’t know was that a friend of the stranger, who had to first take his wife back to their room, was about to join the party.
When the friend arrived, the stranger was now standing against the wall as Dawn was on the floor giving him a blow job. “C’mon on in, man,” the stranger said. “This chick is hot.”
swollen cock plunged deep, seeped her own creamy juices.
The other guy jumped up on the couch in front of her, pushing his cock in her waiting mouth. Every time his cock struck the back of her throat, she’d throw her head back further as to take it in as far as she could.
It didn’t take long for the man to cum. When he did, he pulled out and shot his load all over her face, hair and neck. The other guy then finished off inside her pussy with Dawn leaning over the edge of the couch, and the guy standing there humping her, making her bounce with every thrust.
Dawn still had enough energy, she turned around sitting on the side of the couch as she dug her nails into his back and squeezed his sides with her legs as he pumped the last bit of cum into her.
After-wards, the two men quickly and nervously left. Brad just sat there and watched his wife struggle to sit up. Her sexy dress lay crumbled on the floor. Her hair matted in cum was a mess. She was still a little blurry-eyed but managed to focus on her husband who was speechless and hard as a rock.
“Now it’s your turn, dear,” she said as she walked slowly across the little room.
me, my grandma and the manhole
hi boys….my grandma came over unexpectedly for a visit last evening…now, i have to tell you that she taught me everything i know about pleasing a man…
wet dreams
i woke up this morning all sweaty….i had such a realistic dream that i was in a nasty pool hall with 20 hungry, horny men….

i was wearing a teeny tiny denim mini skirt with no panties because it was so humid….
my little white tee shirt was clinging to my hard nipples and i knew what the men wanted
me to do…
i picked my stick….pool stick, that is….bent over as far as i could, and hit the cue ball so hard that it bounced off the table and hit this tall dark dude right in the balls!
Well, he came over to me, picked me up and threw me on the table, where he pulled my skirt up, threw my tee over my head…and proceeded to play with my pussy….
all the other men watched with excitement, their pant’s bulging with anticipation, as he dropped his pants, took out his hog and pounded me so hard that i screamed…..with passion….pinching my hard nipples, milking them….
before i knew it, one by one, they all removed their pants….forced me to suck each cock, and then drove it deep inside my ass….oh…i loved it…
the way they grabbed my head and held me down..forcing me to submit to their needs…
i realized i was being gang raped, every hole filled….and when they were done with me, i was made to lick up the mess, every drop, every piece….
then, they took my pool stick and violated my pussy with it, shoving it as deep as it would go….
when i awoke, i had my big fat cock dildo deep in my pussy and had the best orgasm i have had in a long time….
i’m wet and waiting for you!
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How to prepare for Prostate Milking
Prostate milking is a healthy and pleasurable activity that can be enjoyed as part of your intimate life. Many men feel more comfortable having their prostate milked after they have prepared. Preparation can range from a simple shower to a complete internal rinse. This post outlines your options for preparation and suggests simple steps for maintaining hygiene while enjoying the pleasures of prostate milking.
The minimum preparation for enjoying a prostate milking is a regular bowel movement followed by complete external cleansing. Washing the external anal area with warm soap and water is often enough to allow you to feel at ease.
If you would like to rinse internally, you have a few easy options. A disposable bulb enema is quick and easy. Fill the bulb with plain warm water, gently insert the nozzle into your anus and squeeze the bulb, immediately allowing the water to rinse out. Repeat several times, or until the water runs clear. Never use hot or cold water- aim for wrist-temperature warm.
Larger enema bags are not required to prepare for prostate milking, and may cause discomfort. If you ever feel cramps or discomfort, stop your enema immediately and allow the water to pass.
When you feel sufficiently prepared, clean and ready for your prostate massage, begin gathering the supplies you will need. Vinyl or nitrile gloves are great for prostate milking. They feel smooth and soft on sensitive skin, and when you are finished the gloves can be stripped and disposed of easily. Make sure you take the time to find gloves to fit the person giving the milking- the touch will feel much better when the gloves fit taut against the skin.
Another essential tool for pleasurable prostate milking is lubricant. Water-based lubricants. Use plenty of lube, reapplying when needed. External and internal anal milking can be highly arousing, without a moment of discomfort. If you experience any pain at any point in the milking, slow down or stop. There is no need to endure anything.
Preparing for prostate milking can make this intimate exchange more pleasurable and allow you to relax deeper into the experience. Thorough cleansing prior to the massage will take your worries away, and proper hygiene including gloves and lubricant will make the experience more enjoyable for both you and your partner.
What is Prostate Milking?

Prostate milking is a healthy and pleasurable activity that can be enjoyed as part of your intimate life. Quite simply, prostate milking involves stimulating the
prostate with a finger or massage tool with the intention of relaxation and/or pleasure. Prostate milking is an intimate skill that can be learned and shared by lovers in the privacy of their own home.
The prostate is a gland, located just below the bladder and sheathed in the musculature of the pelvic floor, the same muscles that contract during orgasm and ejaculation. The urethra runs from the bladder, directly through the prostate gland and out through the penis. The prostate gland plays a central role in the male sexual system. Within the gland, tiny ducts called acini produce prostatic fluid. This fluid mixes with sperm and fluid from the seminal vesicles to become the male ejaculate. Prostate health is essential for lifelong sexual pleasure and function.
Regular ejaculations keep the prostate healthy by stimulating production of fresh prostatic fluid and bringing fresh blood to the area. Fresh blood flow brings the nutrients and oxygen cells needed to remain healthy and replicate normally. White blood cells are immune-system powerhouses, fighting infections at the cellular level. The prostate is more likely to become infected or cancerous when blood flow is constricted from muscular tension and lack of stimulation.
Prostate milking is a healthy activity that can be pleasurable for both you and your partner. Enjoy your explorations!
I didn’t say go!
“Get up those fucking stairs”
I’m running fast with you on my tail.
You catch me as I reach my bedroom door, and when you grab me around the throat and pull me back onto you, I gasp because instantly it has made my knees weak and my pussy wet.
“I didn’t say go” you whispered into my ear. I cannot reply because already I feel shaky and cannot trust my voice not to reveal how much I want you. You already know how badly I want everything you have to offer. you can see as I look at you with needy eyes. Opening my bedroom door you push me through and force me face first onto my bed, then you pull off my jeans without un-buttoning them. I don’t resist you because it’s what I want. I want to be everything that you desire. Next come off my jeans, and I moan as the fact that I’m exposed to you, embarrasses and arouses me. You spread my ass cheeks and examine my ass making me feel as though I want to hide from you, from your scrutiny. My eyes are closed and I realize that for the first time I am going to give myself to someone entirely. Every part of me wants a piece of you, even the parts that don’t realize it yet. You’re by far the rudest person I’ve met and I know you’re going to challenge me, but I’ll meet you on the highest level, and strive to climb higher. Your fingers are spreading my ass now and I can feel my pussy aching and dripping already, though you refuse to touch it. I’m squirming as one of your fingers finds it’s way into my tight ass, and immediately I show how slutty I am by grinding myself onto it, you weren’t planning on being gentle anyway were you! Now noises have started erupting from my throat as you slide your finger out, and add another, ramming them into me, testing my limits, seeing what it will take to make me cry out. I am stubborn though and I will refuse to be defeated. I’m rocking myself back and forth, desperately pleading with you, not with words but with the tone of my incoherent voice. “You want more?” you ask in a way that makes me think you won’t care what answer you receive. “yesssssss, fuck yes” I moan even though I never actually decided. A third finger stretches me, it starts to hurt, but the fact that I know I won’t stop you, even if you introduce numbers four and five makes me gasp. I’m like an animal now and my pussy aches to be touched. Just one touch, I want you to feel what you’ve done to me. Your fingers are sliding out of me now, you don’t want to totally destroy my ass until your cock has at least enjoyed it. You undress yourself and your cock is not shy at all. It stands to face me and I am pleased to see that it’s tip glistens with pre cum, immediately I want to taste it, I moved towards it and you stop me. “You don’t deserve that yet, you fucking whore” Being called a “whore” is new to me, but I like it more than I could have imagined and I want to act like a whore for you now. I want to obey you, until I deserve to taste your cock. You lay me on my bed, and I feel as though I’m ready for anything, I’ll have to be. You straddle my face backwards and order me to lick your ass, I’m so fucking horny I am hungry for it, and my tongue hard like a bullet, laps at your ass hole and makes me feel, like the dirty little bitch you want me to be. I reach my hands around because I need to feel your cock I need to touch it and feel it’s hardness. It’s solid and I want it so badly I am tormented. You allow me to stroke it for a few seconds before firmly pinning my arms to the side of me. I moan my frustration into your ass as I continue to lick. You lean forward and squeeze my nipples hard, immediately they respond and harden which encourages you to pull at them perhaps looking for another reaction. My mouth is slurping at you now as I’m enjoying the new attention I’m getting. My legs are spreading themselves wider in the hope, that it will encourage you to play with my pussy it doesn’t work, you begin squeezing my breasts, it hurts actually but I won’t complain. It’s time for a change and you move down the bed towards my open legs, I try to spread them wider as if daring you. At last your hands are on me where I want them, you spread my hairless pussy lips open and peer into my soaked pussy hole. “Touch me, please I need it” I whisper like the desperate slut I have become. You touch me finally, and I moan gratefully, well actually I’m close to crying tears of relief and I haven’t even come yet. Your fingers slide into my hot soaking hole and my head falls to the side as I can already feel my first orgasm growing. My breath quickens and my hands find my breasts and knead them, then you stop. I cannot believe it! I am almost angry with you, and all ‘you’ can do is smile. I am so desperate that my fingers immediately go to my rescue and slip easily into my pussy, you try to stop me but I am determined and then as you watch me finger fuck my own pussy you enjoy the show as I start to cum and juices run from me soaking my ass in preparation for what is next. I’m satisfied but cross with you. It makes you laugh though, which infuriates me further, I wish I could tease you but my feigned anger is already making me horny again, and I need you. You turn me over and slap me hard across the centre of my ass. I cry out with the shock of it and the reaction makes you slap me again, and again, until I have a display of red handprints on my skin. You want me on my knees and I willingly obey you. I can feel the tip of your hard cock on my ass and before I have had time to consider how much this is going to hurt me, you ram it straight into me. I do actually scream a silent scream into the bedspread but once inside the pain eases and I beg you to fuck my ass hard. “Does my dirty little whore want her ass fucked hard?” Of course I cry out “yes” as it’s the only word I know where you are concerned. You raise up my head with a handful of my hair and turn my face so you can see how much I’m enjoying it, I’m supporting my own head now and you let go of my hair and force your hand into my open desperate mouth. My mouth is small but you force your fingers to the back of my throat thrusting my mouth as you pound my ass with your cock. I’m gagging, I don’t want to gag, I want to take it gracefully but the gagging excites you and you just strive to push your fingers further in. I have tears on my cheeks and drool running from my chin, I look a sight, I have given up the sexy look in favour of the abused look!! And you’re nowhere near finished with me yet. I’m helpless as you slide your cock out and begin pissing into my gaping asshole. I’ve never experienced this before, and I’m shocked by it! As I feel my ass filling up with your hot piss, you thrust back into me mid flow. You’re fucking my throat with your hand, you’re pissing and fucking me! It’s the Naughtiest, filthiest, thing, I have ever known and my fingers rub my clit, desperate to cum before you stop. In just seconds I have waves of pleasure sweeping over me, not just from my clit, my violated ass is also enjoying my orgasm and with every thrust my pleasure is peaking until it reaches such an intensity that I am paralysed unable to do anything but moan in an alien language. You roar like a wild animal and shoot everything you have into my piss soaked ass, ravaging me, shaking me, using me up, until we collapse and the reality and mess is all that remains.
my first day of training
Reprinted with author’s permission.
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I woke up aroused.
This was not the male syndrome commonly known as “morning wood”. This was an erection with a purpose.
Today was to be my first full day under Her control. After riding my face to several orgasms last night, She left me, aroused, with the understanding (but far from promise) that if I followed Her instructions to the letter all day I might finally be allowed the release I craved. But even if that was not to be, I desired to please Her more than my body screamed for sexual climax.
I was to feel Her control strongly all day. In the morning I carefully encircled my engorged penis with the collar I had been instructed to wear. After buckling it in place, I slipped my wrist through the leather loop at the end of the steel chain that linked it to the collar. I made sure, per Her instructions, that the length was sufficient to allow me movement, but restrictive enough that simple motions of my arm would tug at my captured erection, a constant reminder of Her control as I pursued the tasks of the day.
I can’t remember being so aroused for such a prolonged period of time, even including the wild young stallion of my youth, hiding uncontrollable tumescence behind a convenient book. This excitement was fueled from three sources. First, nothing stirred my submissive soul as much as being used by Her sexually, Her juices covering my face as wave after wave of pleasure took Her, while my own climax was denied. I wasn’t ignored through cruelty. Release was intentionally delayed for a purpose, unknown to me. If that isn’t control and dominance, I don’t know what is.
The second source of my excitement was the sure knowledge that what I was doing was an act of obedience, that following Her prearranged instructions all day long would please Her. I don’t remember now if the notion came from me originally or if She found a way to see that I came to believe it, but it no longer mattered. My submissive manifesto was indelibly ingrained. Pleasing Her through obedience was much more pleasurable than any mere physical release could ever be.
My third reason for almost constant arousal was more physically evident, of course. Beyond being a constant reminder of my obedience, the repeated tugging of my penis by my wrist sent near constant stimulation coursing through my loins. There were times when I would rest that I would subside a bit. When I would get up abruptly, forgetting for a moment the leash, there would be an immediate jolt of sensation that brought my erection back in full force.
I knew She would be gone for a good part of the day. There would be no way of Her monitoring my obedience. Knowing that made the pleasure I derived from obeying Her anyway all the more delightful. And the constant, yet simple, binding of my hand to my genitals served what I could only assume was it’s intent: to increase my submissiveness throughout the day. As the day progressed I shed more and more of what was not my submissive inner core, leaving a pure obedient man to greet Her when She arrived, with which She could do whatever She desired.
Finally, it was time for Her to return, and She did. She had said it would only be brief, as She had to go out again, but I knew She wanted to check in on Her new obedient pet, to see how the (delightful shudder) training was going. She quickly verified that the collar was still in place around my penis and that it was attached properly to my wrist. She was very, very pleased. I was ecstatic that She was. I squirmed in the pleasure of knowing I had obeyed well.
Then came more instructions. “Remove the collar and insert the small anal plug, My pet. Then give me twenty sit-ups.” Twenty sit-ups were nothing. Obedience and Her direct, complete control of my body was everything. I knew, although She did not let on immediately, that from the moment She saw me the first time, my body was attractive to Her. I am sure She delighted in the knowledge that She was in command of my firm abdominal muscles, that tightening up my body was training in both obedience as well as physical activity and that the result was, to Her, pleasing in form. The training provided by the anal probe I inserted was also manifold. In addition to the physical act of retaining it, which was actually more difficult to me than the sit-ups, the dominating symbolism of this Woman causing my body to be penetrated was overwhelming.
After the sit-ups She instructed me to remove the plug and reattach the collar. This I did immediately, of course. I told Her about the difficulty I had in keeping the silicone toy inside my body. I didn’t want to assume that my struggle had been intentional, that She was aware of the fit and of my musculature in that area. I knew that my giving Her feedback of that type would please Her, as it would only assist in the training She had planned.
She was indeed pleased that I informed Her that the small anal toy slipped easily in and out. She then told me that I was to repeat the activity, but this time with the largest plug in the set. I was to commence as soon as She departed, and I was to hold it in my body for 30 minutes after completing my sit-ups. With that, She left again. I, of course, immediately followed Her instructions.
I am sitting here, writing this, having obeyed like the good submissive that I am, my ass filled at Her direction, by Her will. I couldn’t be happier. I will soon have to remove it, which will result in mixed feelings from me, no doubt. I will miss it. But I will have obeyed Her one more time.
I can’t wait to see what will happen when She returns later. I only know that I will obey to the best of my ability. I hope She will be pleased. Pleasing Her through obedience is so much more pleasurable than any physical release could ever be.

