Oh man… I’m so hot for him right now. He’s been squeezing my ankle as hard as he can while we watch TV and it makes me want it ROUGH. I hope that as soon as my husband goes down for the night, he grabs me by the hair and beats the shit out of me with his cock. I want to be taken, used, and abused by my teenage son.

I (40F) am married with 2 adult kids, and I like kinky stuff my husband isn't into, so I secretly had hook-ups with other men. Last June, I met this guy who like to put me in nothing but a collar and hood and walk me around his complex. I couldn't see and since my face was covered, no one knew who I was. I'm petite and have no marks or tattoos, so I was just a generic, little tittied plaything.

After a while, he would chain my collar to a hook in his cieling and bind my hands behind my back while he sat around and watched tv with me standing in his living room for hours waiting for him to let me go. I liked that.

One day, he chained me up like usual, but then I guess he invited some friends over because there were three different guys in his apartment plus himself, but they didn't use names. They had a few beers pretty quietly while I just stood there, bound and chained, right in front of them. I thought I recognized some of the hushed voices, but I live in a small town and this apartment was just the next town over, so that's not uncommon. However, I was too into the moment at the time to think about it. Finally, the guy said "Well, I think it's time."

All I could only hear shuffling and belts after that. Then I felt their hands on me, groping me and feeling me. Someone decided to play with my pussy and made me cum, forcing me to orgasm where I stood. My legs gave out and I choked a little, but stood back up out of fear.

That's when two of them at a time used me. All of them took turns in each of my holes. One of them definitely came in my ass and the others made fun of him for making a mess and being the first one to finish. The whole time, the guy kept referring to me as the "cheating whore" which spurred the others on. Eventually, they all either came inside me or finished on my stomach and legs.

After they left and he took me down, he told me that I was a really good sub and then said that at least two of the guys know me. He didn't tell me who they were, so now I'm looking at all the men around me and wondering. There's at least two people around me that have absolutely used me, but I don't know which ones.

I'm 100% sure my husband was not one of them because this would not have been his scene. But I can't rule out anyone else, not even my son or my dad, though they seemed like younger, so I'm pretty sure I can rule him out, but the idea that it could be my dad or my son, or the neighbor from next door, or my husband's best friend, just has me wet all the time.

My niece’s mother is a junkie and meth head, going in and out of rehab all the time. The last time she was in rehab, my niece ended up staying with my wife and I. Since my wife works five days a week and I only work 4, there was at least one day each week when it was just her and I all day. My niece is 13, a stoner skater girl, and sexual active, so on one of the days, I went to the weed shop and bought her some dabs. She was like “You’re so cool.” I asked “How cool,” and she said, “the cool uncle.”

She got so high, she didn’t know what was up or down. I put on a porn movie and she was very into it, just laying on the couch and, being high, started playing with herself. I watched and then eventually reached over to touch her. She responded well, so I ended up climbing on top of her and eating her out. When I say that her pussy tasted amazing, I’m not lying. She loved it and after I finished, she laid there with her pussy exposed for hours.

The next week, I woke her up after my wife left and asked if she wanted to get breakfast. She wanted to go somewhere expensive she’d seen on tiktok, so I told her I could take her, but only if we got to play again. She one upped me and gave me road head. On the way back home, I pulled over and fucked her. She was looser than I expected, but because she was smaller than most girls, we were able to get the job done in the backseat very easily.

On her final week, I heard her awake when my wife left for work. I came out to the living room and she was already waiting for me. She asked if she could get a bunch of dabs to take home, and I told her that was fine… for a price. She spread her legs open and said, “I knew you would say that.”

She’s back with her Mom now, but she facetimes me on days my wife is at work to “make sure I’m doing well.”

Sorry for this long one. This is my first confession of this and there’s alot to unpack. But bear with me and I hope it works out for everyone.

I’m a 38(M) married, and cheated on my wife recently, but really don’t feel guilty about it. My mother just turned 60 in February, divorced for 4 years, but she and my father have basically been separated since 2012 or so. And the reason is entirely my dad’s fault, for reasons I can only confess here, and that being that he realized that he was interested in young girls and starting getting “friendly” with the kids in the neighborhood. In 2018, one of them reported it and the police became involved, which was the catalyst that led to the divorce, but that’s not important.

When I was about 10 years old, my dad became a long-haul trucker and left my mom, my little sister, and I home for months on end without seeing him. My mother has always been a bigger lady and suffers from leg and back pain as a result, and one of the problems with my dad being gone all the time was that my mom didn’t have anyone to give her the massages she “needed” to get through the day (she did work full time). After 8 months of suffering through, she finally asked me, her now 11 year old son, to step in. No problem, I basically just pushed on her legs and shoulders, no clue what I was doing, but it helped. However, in order to do this, she chose to take off her shirt and wear the smallest shorts she owned. Cue the development of my sexual interest in my mother.

This became a nightly thing for 6 years (until I was a teen with a car and dating and stuff), where my mom became so comfortable shirtless and with minimal clothing, that she would just fall asleep while young teen me would rub my slick, lotioned hands endlessly around her body. This, of course, became masturbation fuel and in the later years, I got pretty bold in “exploring” things that I claimed “I thought would help” like her hips, her butt, her upper chest, etc. So very close to doing things, but never quite crossed the line. I found out recently, though (explained below) that some of the times she was “asleep,” she actually wasn’t and was just so starved for male contact that she would kinda let me touch her, wondering if I ever would cross the line.

There were a few other things that happened during this same time: whenever my dad would come home, they would fuck like rabbits in their room which shared a wall and I would listen to them; my mom walked in on me using a wand massager on my crotch (over the clothes), and my mom once walked out of the shared bathroom not knowing that I was home from school and wasn’t wearing a towel.

But jump to covid. Because of Covid, my wife and I (we’ve been married since 2017) were struggling despite my wife still having her medical field job (I lost mine) and we ended up having to move into my mom’s house, taking over my dad’s “office” where he did his military plane model building. My wife works nights, and because of the pandemic, she was working super long hours, leaving Mom and I alone for long stretches. It was fine for basically most of the year, but right around New Years-ish (I don’t remember the specific day), Mom confronted me saying that she could hear me watching porn and she was concerned about my relationship since that’s how things started with my dad. I told her that the wife and I rarely saw each other and hadn’t been intimate since the beginning of the pandemic. AND since I’m a once a day kind of guy, that was a problem.

Jump forward to my Mom’s 60th in February. Things were opening up here, so Mom wanted to go out. We did, early, so that my sister, her kids, and my wife could attend. It was fun, and after we went home, my wife left for work. Mom started complaining about how her back and legs were killing her from doing so much standing during the party, and then she brought up my old massages. I told her I could do it again, since it was her birthday, and she accepted, but said she would keep her clothes on. I joking told her she didn’t have to since it wasn’t like I hadn’t grown up with her in her underwear my whole life. She ended up putting on her sweat pants, but left off her shirt (still in a bra though). Cue my erection caused by years of thinking of my mom sexually.

It was fine at first, I was just massaging her shoulders and back, then I got to her legs and things got a little different. She was guiding me through where her pains were and eventually I was right on her ass, pushing and kneading. I ended up getting practically on top of her to put my weight into the pressure, my head at her shoulder, and that’s when things got a little heated. I was breathing in her ear, she was moaning, I was basically dry humping her… Cue my mother’s starvation for physical male contact.

I’m actually not sure if she meant to just turn her head toward me to talk to me, but when she did, we kissed. I’m pretty sure it was an accident, but she was tipsy and after it started, we kept going. Eventually, the kissing and thrusting became very much less about the massage and legitimately about the moment. It was an intense dry humping that caused me to release some precum, but eventually, we stopped and I just “went to bed.”

We didn’t really talk about it other than a brief “sorry about the other night” awkwardness and moved on, pretending like nothing happened, but after having a barbeque on the fourth of July, she was tipsy again, and I, as would any guy I think, got a little horny thinking it might happen again. This time it was definitely deliberate. After my wife left for work, she said she was a little drunk and going to bed, but she left her bedroom door open, which she never does, and I have to walk past to go to my room. I did at some point a little after she “went to bed” and she was laying there naked. I could tell that she meant for me to see her, so I walked in and she laid there, obviously awake, looking at me.

I know I shouldn’t have, I mean, I’m married, but there was the woman I had thought about thousands of times over 20 years and I knew that if I didn’t now, I never would. So, I took off my pants, stepped up to my mother who had her legs open on the bed, placed my hands on either side of her wide hips, and slid myself inside her. I am not going to lie and say “we fucked all night” or something that you know is a lie. It felt amazing and she definitely enjoyed it (she was already wet with lube because I guess she’d been masturbating with a toy until she heard me walking down the hall), and I came inside her (she had a hysterectomy a few years ago). But realistically, I think I lasted 10 minutes at best, probably closer to 5 or 6. And it was just the one position, my hands on her hips and pulling myself as I thrust as deep as I could into her. There wasn’t any talking, just alot grunting, panting, touching, and then eventually orgasm.

Since then, things have been weird, both with my mom and my wife. My wife is home regularly now because things at her work are not nearly so chaotic, and that has meant that only in the late evenings are mom and I alone, and we can usually keep it together. Plus, I have a job again, so I'm not just around if my wife does end up working a long shift. My and I haven’t had sex since then, but my mom has been a little more “affectionate,” which my wife has noticed and thinks is weird. She wants to find a place of our own again, but not having a ton of bills is nice, and I feel like being at home will allow me a chance for it to happen again. All the "affection" definitely feels like she wants it… but it's been 6 months, so maybe I'm just reading into it too much.

I found out my ex is cheating on her boyfriend with a married man. I already told him about it, but I want to set up a second phone for her to find with the proof and a caption saying the punishments for adultery and telling her to come negotiate my silence.

I then imagine her sending me a nude with the caption "We both know the only thing you'll accept, come here." I then go down there to find her on her back legs spread. I then proceeded to have my way with her, despite her protests. All the while she tells me how much she hates it, hates me, and can't believe we're doing this. Then, as I pump her full of cum, I whisper in her ear "he already knows."

I am an average guy in his 50’s with an average bod. I want to find a dirty slut and do a porno together or even a series of pornos. Nothing would be off the table. The clincher is I am married and my wife cant know. But I cant stop thinking about how hot it would be to watch myself fucking a dirty whore on my tv screen in my house while my wife is out.

I'm 27f. I'm going to be gang raped on film for cash. I'm going to sneak off when he's at work and meet this guy who's older, and his friends at a hotel. They're going to violently fuck me and piss in my cunt and ass after filling me with cum. He's paying me pretty good for it. I'm excited and hope I don't get too addicted.