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|Date: 29-Dec-2016 03:10:46|
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Pam and Her Thesis Advisor
|Date: 26-Dec-2016 06:14:24|
I was posting some photos to the internet the other day when I found one on my computer of Pam wearing a blue string-bikini. She once told me that the photo was taken by one of her ex-lovers on the beach at Ocean City, MD. From things she has told me, things I have heard from others and some of his letters to her, I have surmised that she had a torrid affair with this guy right after her second divorce.
When Pam and I first met, her sister Katrina told me that Pam was really hurt by a relationship with an egomaniacal jerk, who dominated her life and abused her emotionally. When I asked Katrina for more details, she said, “Pam will have to tell you about it.”
We were in the bedroom when I asked Pam about it a few days later. Her eyes teared-up and she said, ”I love you and I wish I had met you a long time ago. I have done some really stupid things. I wish I had saved myself for you.”
She started to sob and I put my arms around her and she nestled into me hugging me back. “Will it help to talk about it?” I asked and we sat on the bed.
“I am so ashamed that I let myself be used by him but I was so vulnerable at the time and he was so strong and I just let him take over my life. My ex husband, Dave was an alcoholic and at the end I was making all the decisions and doing everything to try to save our marriage. He couldn’t keep a job and refused to take any position that he thought was beneath him. He knew what he wanted to do and even though there were only a handful of those jobs and he wasn’t that good, he wouldn’t settle for something more marketable. I had long since realized that my Fine Arts degree wasn’t going to pay the bills and had taken secretarial work here in DC wherever I could find it. I decided to go back to grad school and get a Masters. It was there that I met Jack. He was my thesis advisor and after a couple of meetings about my studies I opened up to him about my personal life I told him that I was getting a divorce and needed to change careers so that I could support myself. He was very sympathetic and offered some advice on how to handle the situation at home.
“On the evening that Dave moved out, I had a class and was clearly in a funk. Afterwards, I passed Jack in the hall and he asked why I seemed so sad. I told him that Dave had moved out and he offered to take me out for a drink. We walked to a local bar and started to talk. The band started up and it got noisy and we could hardly hear each other. After a couple of drinks he suggested that we go somewhere quieter. He drove to his townhouse and he poured us drinks. We sat on his sofa and talked for a while. I remember what happened next so vividly that it’s as though it just happened. When I stood up to leave, I was a little tipsy and said, ‘I feel so naughty coming to your place. You are my advisor. What will people think if they find out?’
“He put his hands on my waist and gave me an innocent peck on the lips and looking into my eyes he replied, ‘I don’t care what people think. You are my student and you are going through a difficult situation. I am only trying to help you.’
“I melted into him and pulled him closer burying my head in his chest and began to cry. He held me close and started to soothe me by running his hands over my shoulders and back and lightly caressing my neck. I looked up at his eyes and offered him my lips, he bent down and accepted them, and we kissed very passionately for a few minutes. I couldn’t understand it but my sorrow and grief over my marriage ending had turned to lust. Jack was aroused too. He was 6 ft 3 in, almost a foot taller than me and I could feel his erection starting at my belly button and poking into my ribs. My god! He felt so big. Our lips separated and he nuzzled my neck and ears. We had lost control of our bodies. His fingers undid and removed my blouse and his head moved down to suck my left nipple through my bra. It felt wonderful and as his tongue wet the fabric the feeling intensified. I remember shuddering. I actually had an orgasm. While he was doing that my fingers had loosened his belt and undid his pants and my hand slid down his boxers and I pulled his dick out, rubbing over the head of his dick and up and down his shaft. A couple of minutes after my “nipplegasm”, I felt him stiffen, moan and his semen spurted on my hands and blouse. Then he did something totally unexpected. He took my hand and licked all his cum off my fingers and immediately bent down and kissed me deeply depositing his cum in my mouth. I looked up him with a puzzled expression not knowing what he wanted me to do with the load in my mouth. ‘Do you like the taste?’ he asked in a sarcastic tone.
I shook my head no. I still didn’t know what to do.
“‘Swallow it!’ he ordered almost angrily and despite my revulsion at the idea, I complied.
“All of this happened while we were standing up. I couldn’t believe how fast he had started to dominate me. I don’t know why I’m telling you all of this. You must think I am a real slut.” she said and started sobbing again.”
I was more than a little shocked but I comforted her by saying, “I love you for what you are now. We have all done things we regret. I’d like to hear more.”
“Not now,” she said, “I get too upset when I think about those times.”
What I didn’t tell her was that while she was relating her tale I was sporting a raging hard-on hearing it. She must have known though because we immediately started to kiss passionately and had intense sex. I almost think that she enjoyed telling me as much as I enjoyed hearing about her past escapades. We would have several more of these conversations and they always ended up with us pleasuring one another.
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|Date: 24-Dec-2016 20:58:44|
|Mood: in love|
|Music: Steve Eral|
Just want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year, and may all your Christmas wishes come true.
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She loves her ass spanked hard, who knew?
|Date: 14-Dec-2016 18:30:57|
We were in Las Vegas a couple of months ago. May had a bunch of drinks, was horny, and wanted to play. This time she picked up two guys. One thing led to another and the one guy was pounding her doggy style. Now I've slapped her ass lightly over the years, but this guy really smacked her ass! At first I was going to protect her until I saw her cumming in waves. Every time he smacked her ass she would cum! Needless to say she had a bright red ass and was moaning like a whore when by the time he pumped his cum into her (with a condom on) and she came again as he spasamed in her.
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Just some random shit
|Date: 24-Nov-2016 04:25:55|
|Music: classic rock|
Hey all, just thought I'd let you'll know a little about us. I'm Matt, 50, 6ft 1in, fair shape, 7in thick cock. My wife, Deb, 60, 5ft 3in, 125lbs, 36"-24"-36" that can deep throat a 10in cock and run her tongue out to lick your balls. She has the wettest squirting pierced pussy that can take a good fisting and than clamp down tight on your cock. That's why I call her " Snapper " She loves anal, dp,dvp, air tight, gangbangs, and just about any thing to do with sex!!! We've been together for 19yrs, the first 15 she was my little slutwife, preforming any sex act my perverted mind could think up. About 4yrs agoshe developed some health problems so we had to stop our playing, still have our memories though. So thats our story. We love each other, and love looking at all the sexy slut wifes on here. Thank-you every one for sharing your pics, helps us relive our past. Keep your cocks hard and pussies wet and cum filled. Cum shots all around!!! Matt and Deb
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|Date: 19-Nov-2016 19:28:14|
|Mood: in love|
1. A woman with excessive or untrollable sexual desires.
I was wondering the other day if this definition would apply to me. It's definitely true that I have had much more sex than the average woman. I do crave a lot of sex. But am I out of control, not really. I then realized that it is a subjective definition. One that is created by the so called norms of the society one lives in. Am I promiscuos, yes, I would meet that standard certainly. But can I control my impulses? The answer to that is yes I can. While I accept that I may legimately be called a slut, I do not consider myself to be a nymphomaniac. Does anyone else have any opinions on this? There have been long periods of time where I was totally monogamous,
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|Date: 17-Nov-2016 10:55:14|
|Mood: don't know|
I really do not understand some people on this site. You leave comments on their posts, photos, videos and profiles and then you are blocked? Do many others experience this too?
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|Date: 22-Oct-2016 12:54:29|
the start of our fun time to gether,,
my wife often liked to use a dildo when we fucked,,i have a decent cock but she was quite large so a dildo and me fit in nicely,,well i often said are you pretending its another cock and she would say yes,,i got verry turned on thinking about another guy slipping his cock up her next to mine so i arranged for a frend to be in a restraunt on his own when i took her out,,she had no idea what was planned,,,when we got to the restraunt i said oh look mark is there and she sugessted joining him,,i had chatted with mark a few times about what i fancyed and hwe knew what was planned,,so we had a meal and quite a few glasses of wine and went to a club,,more drinks when i pretended to be too drunk to dance,,she danced with mark,,we got a taxy home and she invited mark to stay,,,a few more drinks and she was verry typsy,,to the point she was flirting a little with him,,she went and put her dressing gown on and whilst she was up stairs i put a porn film on with 2 guys and one gire,,she returned and was a little suprised at us watching it but settled in,,i slipped my hand up her dressing gown and started fingering her,,she allways got horny after a few drinks so she dident complainn,,,the 2 guys were fucking the ass of the girl and she was dripping wet,, i looked at mark and he smiled,,just unzipped his pants and got his cock out and started wanking,,,,she dident see at first but soon caught on but said nothing,,i stood up and dropped my trousers and she turned over and lifted the dressing gown so her ass was in the air and i slid up,,wow i have never known her soo wet,,mark stood up and dropped his pants too and she just looked,,,i pulled out and he slid in,,,boy did she moan,,he fucked her for a while then i asked if she wanted to try 2 at once,,,she nodded so i lay on the floor and she mounted me then mark slid up from behind,,she came almost instantly and ever peed a little on me,,after that i had my self a real slut,,,,great.
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|Date: 19-Oct-2016 00:45:54|
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Being Taught the Art of Control
|Date: 17-Oct-2016 17:31:10|
This is written as a follow-up to my previous entry about losing my virginity. Several people have asked, “What happened next?” so here is summing up of what took place.
As you can probably guess, I was completely infatuated with my friend’s mom after our first experience. Being a teen-age, my hormones raged like never before, and I sought satisfaction from her at every opportunity. As it turns out, she was a single mom with very limited opportunity to date, so we complemented each other well.
There were some awkward times, school events, hanging out with my friend, and a couple of times where my mother and she would chat (yes, they were friendly with one another). These times taught me how to “be cool,” something that would serve me well later in life. Still, it was difficult.
Things proceeded how you might guess. We got together and screwed each other silly as often as possible. What was different here was that she was vastly experienced and I was a newly minted non-virgin. So she began to let me into her mind, as she taught me about the world of adult sexuality.
It turns out that she was quite the freak. She was very much in the Dominant/ submissive relationship, and I was her willing submissive. Of course, I’d do anything as long as she’d wrap her gorgeous hands, lips or pussy around my rigid cock. She would blindfold me, tie me, apply light pain, tease me mercilessly and then use me to satisfy herself before giving me relief. As I said, I was willing to endure this just to be near her, and the truth is that I enjoyed it. I loved hearing her moan and scream as she used my cock like a toy, telling me repeatedly to hold my cum until she finished. She taught me control, and via her instructions she taught me how to touch and please women.
The turning point in our relationship came on a day when I was doing some yard work at her house. It was hot, and I needed to take frequent breaks. During these breaks she would grope and stroke me, and let me fondle her briefly. Of course I was beset with a raging hard-on, but she would abruptly break the contact and send me back to work. This happened several times, upon completion of the work, she demurely gave me a peck on the cheek and dismissed me.
Expecting more than that, I was angry, and so I asked “That’s it? That’s all I get?” She giggled and said “Yes. That’s all for today,” and turned her back (clad in tight shorts and a halter) to me. I literally saw red, and went after her.
Now, I have never been large or imposing, but I was (and still am) very athletic, involved in sports and martial arts. I secured her in my arms very easily, and carried her, struggling, to the bedroom. It was obvious that she was not going to cooperate, and so I used the very same restraints that she had been using on me to secure her to the bed. At first she looked somewhat amused and defiant. She threatened to scream and allege rape, and had I truly been thinking, I would have stopped. Instead, I used her own ball gag on her. At this point I saw the expression on her face go from defiance to surprise. I was a pretty meek kid and she obviously thought she was in complete control of our relationship.
I pulled her shorts off and secured her ankles even though she kicked me several times. With her legs open and her pussy exposed, I began stroking her slowly, looking right into her face. Now I saw her expression go from frustration at not being able to stop me to one that I recognized. Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples hardened under her halter. I could feel her start to pulse her hips in her familiar rhythm. She wanted me to take the gag out, but I didn’t. I began to tell her that I didn’t appreciate being teased like she had done even as I continued to finger her now very wet pussy. I could tell she was close to cumming, so I simply lifted my fingers from her clit and licked her juices off. Her hips pumped at the empty air in frustration, and frankly, seeing her like that turned me on quite a bit.
I untied her halter and began to gently tease and suck her nipples the way she liked. She moaned around the ball gag. I couldn’t understand what she was trying to say, but I think she wanted me to let her cum (she could cum from nipple stimulation alone). At this point my cock was so hard it was almost painful, and I had a huge wet spot in my shorts from all of the pre-cum. I found that she had a set of nipple clips and attached them rather inexpertly (my first time using them) to her hard peaks. At this point she began to thrash like crazy. I thought I had hurt her, and, mortified, removed them. It turned out she was about to cum (she told me later), but I ruined her orgasm . . . again.
I asked her if she was going to scream, she emphatically shook her head no, thinking that I would take the gag out of her mouth. I didn’t. Instead I found the riding crop that she would sometimes use to lightly spank my cock and balls. I slid it between her thighs and watched her eyes open wide in fear. I then tested a swat on the insides of her thighs. Enjoying her reaction to this, I then experimented with a swat on her pussy. This, of course, elicited a huge reaction from her. Waiting for her to calm, I did it again soon after. She was so wet that there was a puddle on the sheets underneath her.
I was really excited now, and started using the head of my cock to tease her clit, the way she’d do when I was the one tied up. I asked her if she wanted to cum, she fratically nodded yes and bucked her hips trying for more contact with my cock, so I simply backed away. She was now sobbing and moaning in fuck lust, her body was completely flushed, awaiting release.
I decided to give it to her. Looking right into her face, I slid the tip of my cock into her warm, wet pussy. It felt as though it was trying to suck me in as she pumped her hips trying to fuck herself on my cock. I told her to lay still or I wouldn't fuck her, and she went motionless. I then slid slowly into her. Once I was buried inside her, I could feel her contracting her pussy around my hard shaft, but I knew that wouldn’t be enough for her to make herself cum. I asked, if she was ever going to treat me the way she had today (very slowly fucking her). She vigorously shook her head no (starting to fuck her harder). I asked if she was mine. She nodded her head yes (sliding in and out in long slow strokes). Her eyes closed as she neared her orgasm - I knew the signs by now. I reminded her that she was not allowed to cum yet and her eyes flew wide open and she moaned and whimpered as she tried to control herself. At this point I remember thinking that she was a creature of pure lust. Leaning into her face I then asked, if she wanted to cum, and if the answer was yes she had to say, "Please, Sir fuck me until I cum." Her answer, even with the ball gag in her mouth, was obvious. I then fucked her in earnest as she had taught me and gave her permission to cum.
She responded thunderously and didn’t so much squirt as release huge amounts of honey from her over-pleasured pussy. I had never seen or felt her pussy so wet before. Her orgasm was long as it was intense, and I remember thinking that seeing her moan and writhe in pleasure like that was the most beautiful sight in the world. I was so turned on that I just kept fucking her, she told me later that she came twice again as I bucked my hips into her petite body. I pulled out and shot a huge load of cum all over her pale skin. I removed the ball gag and kissed her deeply. When we broke the kiss, she begged to suck my cock. Not even bothering to wipe it off, I obliged by straddling her pixie-like face and fucking her mouth while playing with her pussy. She came on my fingers while I had my cock balls deep in her mouth, and I loved how she gagged on it as her body squirmed during her orgasm. I then continued fucking her mouth until I shot another (smaller) load of cum down her throat. She had no choice but to swallow.
Withdrawing my spent cock from her mouth, I kissed her on the cheek and said "Good girl." Then I proceeded to untie her, and carried her to the shower. After we had bathed and dried off, I realized that I had essentially sexually assaulted my friend’s mom. I was about to apologize, but before I did, she kissed me and said “Thank you. I really needed that.” Shy again, I just kissed her and said that I had to get back home. I left stunned but newly initiated into the world of BDSM.
Our relationship dynamic changed after that, and it was she who took on the role of sub in our encounters, even calling me “Sir” when we were alone. There were many other encounters, and I was still learning even though I had assumed the dominant role in the relationship.
Our affair ended when her mother, who lived in North Carolina, became ill. She took a job there and she, with my friend, moved away. I never heard from either of them again. Sometimes I get curious, but I prefer the memory because of its lack of expectation. So, I haven’t looked for her even though I think of her often.
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