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November 10, 2014

Lucie’s gangbang fantasy

Here’s another update from the Czech Gangbang crew. Making a gangbang fantasy a reality for women.

Hot girlfriend Lucie went along to the gangbang with her much older boyfriend. He has always wanted to see her do a gangbang and she was very keen to try it out.

It was a fresh new experience for her, and although she was a little scared at first, she handled the whole situation really well. Lucie had dozens of guys to service and one by one they fucked her and gave her their cum. In her face, mouth and pussy and all over her body. She was covered by the end of the night. They even took turns fucking her when she went to the toilet. After she was dripping from her pussy her boyfriend came into the toilet and started to feast on her messy pussy. It was a fantasy come true in every way.

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November 8, 2014

Sloppy Slurpy Seconds

Sloppy Slurpy Seconds

I have been a browsing member on this website for a few years and am now paying the price for it. I am probably unique among the guys here in that I have a fairly big dick - I’m white and packing 8 inches. My dick has always been a plus for my wife. I have always enjoyed seeing the pleasure it gives her, and she has always enjoyed the psychological stimulation of getting piped by a big cock.

I don’t know why, but I’ve still always fantasized about her getting reamed by a much bigger, black dong. This first took the form of a few vague innuendos during sex. She would get mildly aroused at the talk, and I would try not to act as a aroused as I really was. Then I talked her into adding a thick, 12 inch black dildo to her modest toy collection. She wasn’t particularly reticent about using it, but she didn’t go absolutely wild on it at first. As a few months went on, we incorporated it into out sex more and more, to the point where she had great orgasms on it and sex would often consist of me simply jerking off while she (pleasantly) destroyed her pussy with that thing. What I only retrospectively understand to be a major step took place when she once came on the huge black dildo before I had caught a nut, and she said that I could finish getting off in her. I still remember noticing for the first time how it sounded and what it looked like when she pulled that massive dildo out of her snatch - how it left a wet, pinkish-purple vacuum (sucking noise upon removal, and all). When I got up between her legs and put my dick in her, I almost gasped in ecstasy and came instantly at the sensation of hardly being able to feel my wife’s pussy because it was so stretched out. I quickly started to pound away, easily bottoming out balls deep, barely bumping the sidewalls on the way in and out. My wife, not really thinking of the implications of such a statement (still reeling from an orgasm), sort of sighed and said that she couldn’t even feel my cock. This sent me immediately over the edge. Let me tell you, it is a strange feeling, especially having always ploughed pussies with a pretty big dick, to be hammering away with your nut-busting thrusts and not be hitting anything. You cum, but you feel as though it is still somehow futile, and that feeling makes you want to thrust and cum even more, which continues to be futile, and so the snowball effect goes.

As the next few months went on, my wife got to realizing how much giving me sloppy seconds turned me on. She was good-natured about it, treating it (as far as she let on to me) as an amusing little curiosity that might as well be indulged for the sake of pleasure. She only used the black dildo with me involved, and I got to know that hollowed out, ruined feeling very well. I got to know it so well that when I began to fuck my wife once right after she had come home for the day after a Saturday out ’shopping’, and felt that familiar and inexplicably erotic feeling of a pussy that has been pummeled by a thick, foot-long black cock, I didn’t think twice at first. But when I looked at my wife’s face and saw a wry smile curling up at the corner of her mouth, I realized that I was not looking at the face of a woman who had just finished an orgasm that I witnessed and was allowing me to have my little jollies; she had gotten the same servicing at some point earlier that day, but not in our room, with me present, from the slab of rubber that we bought from a seedy adult bookshop. This realization made me startle noticeably and break my rhythm. My wife was obviously waiting for this moment, because as soon as she felt my pangs of awareness, she opened her eyes, broke into a full, knowing smirk, grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper into her with one hand, and grabbed the back of my head with the other hand to pull me in for a deep tongue kiss. I was so out of sorts that I didn’t feel on the spur of the moment like I had any right to resist, so I submissively went along with her direction. This went on for probably 30 seconds, long enough for her to undoubtedly feel a strong measure of my angst, and she then released me from her kiss so that she could move her mouth up to my ear and whisper, “You like that feeling more than you’ve been admitting to me.” As I started to stammer a response, she interrupted me by whispering, “I’ve pored over the websites you’ve been frequenting, and I know that you want me to actually fuck a black man. You’re just afraid to admit it to me. But don’t worry - you don’t need to. You’ve just experienced the fulfillment of your fantasy.” With that she pulled me by the ass into her again, and panted into my ear, “Now fuck this used pussy! Push that black man’s cum deeper - pound it into my cervix.” I gasped in anxiety and titillation, complying with her command. “That’s right,” she said, “I had that horse-hung, corn-rowed boy blow his load all up in me!” I was dumbfounded, but continued pounding away at her cunt feverishly. “Ohhhh,” she moaned, “I can’t even feel your dick after being stretched this afternoon. Just stir up the semen in there - you’re feeling that more than you’re feeling the walls of my pussy.” I couldn’t hold off much longer - the horror mixing with extreme arousal was all that kept me from cumming up to that point - so I glided in and out approaching another futile series of cum-thrusts. But as I came just to the threshold, my wife slammed both of her hands onto my hips and pushed my dick out of her pussy and me down face level with her belly button. “You’re not cumming in my pussy,” she said. “You’re going to clean the black cum out of my pussy.” With that, she pushed my head down and buried my face in her smelly twat. I no longer fought the feeling. I plunged my tongue straight and deep into her hole, moaning in ecstasy and dry-humping the bed sheet. I smelled unfamiliar sweat in her tuft of pubic hair, and I immediately encountered globs of ejaculate with my tongue. “Lap them out,” she said. “Lap it all out and don’t dare spit it out.” I did as I was told, and busted my nut all over the bed sheet as I filled my mouth with black semen from my wife’s vagina. She calmly raised me up so that I was sitting on my knees, got herself up and crawled down in front of me on her hands and knees till she reached my pile of semen on the bedsheet, then sucked it all up into her mouth. She then sat up on her knees, right in front of me, within arm’s reach, showed me that knowing smirk for the second time, and leaned forward to engage me in an open-mouth kiss. I complied, and we stirred the two loads back and forth. After about ten seconds of intermixing, she thrust her tongue toward my throat, forcing me to start swallowing load. As soon as I began to swallow, she also began to swallow, and after just a few seconds, we had consumed the mass of cum. I opened my eyes, which I had kept closed during the snowballing, to see her again smiling at me. She said, “There’s a lot more where that came from, and you’re going to witness the whole process next time.”

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November 6, 2014

Rachel Dogging in Wales

UK creampie dogging slut wife Rachel Reveals goes dogging again in Wales, UK.

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Off dogging in Wales, found a cracking new dogging location to try out and I wasn’t disappointed in the slightest! Car park was pitch black, with approx 7 cars which contained 5 sole guys and 2 lots of couples. Most were quite shy once the camera was out but I sure loved putting on a show for them watching.

The brave horny guy who decided to come play sure was a horny fucker with a big hard cock. I dropped to my knees and sucked deep and slow on his throbbing shaft feeling it grow harder and harder as I flicked and swirled my tongue all around his engorged bellend.

As always my hot tight sticky love hole was juicing up with excitement and was gagging to get his hot rod plunged balls deep inside me. Dropping my jeans and pulling down my panties, this hard horny stranger bent me over the wing of my car, introduced his meat to my pussy lips and slowly slid his full length balls deep into my dripping sex.

Holding on to my ample ass he screwed me nice and slow with long full deep pleasure strokes, bringing his bellend right out and going in balls deep with every lush pleasure stroke.

As his impending orgasm built in his balls, his movement quickened until he was rutting his fuck tool deep hard and quick until he couldn’t hold his muck any longer and let his love juice pump deep inside me – I could feel his shaft twitching and flexing with each ream of cream he shot inside of me.

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November 4, 2014

Cindi’s wild night out

Cindi’s first wild night out

The following occurred on Saturday April 16th 2011. It is true and it was hot. I am a 40 year old male who is married to a 34 year old woman named Cindi. She is 57 139 pounds, and blond with blue eyes. She wears her hair shoulder length. We have two young children and just dont find the time to go out anymore. So this particular Saturday, we were able to drop off the kids at my mother in laws and go out. When my wife was getting ready to go, I walked in the bedroom and she had put on a blue jeans skirt, a white sweater blouse with no bra and black boots. She then said that she had a surprise for me and bent over while pulling up her skirt. She was wearing no panties and instead had on an all in one garment that was stockings with a garter belt attached. I pleaded with her to fuck me right then and there, but she said not now! We went to dinner at a nice suburban restaurant and my wife drank most of a bottle of Pinot Gris. When we left the restaurant, she was already buzzing and wanted to stay out later. We drove down the boulevard until we decided to go to this strip club that we had been to before. She likes to go there when shes drunk. Its not too bad a place actually, its clean and theyre friendly there. I thought this could get hot, my wife has no panties on and were going to a titty bar. It was however unlikely anyone would see anything as her skirt was down past her knees.

So when we got there we went to a table back away from the stage. While we walked back there, I could feel all the mens eyes on her. We ordered a drink and watched the show. They have 1 dollar vodka cranberry drinks there, and my wife took advantage of that. She was on her second drink before I had half my beer consumed. As she got drunker, she got more interested in the dancers. She started to go up to the stage to tip them and be closer to them. They strippers really took an interest in my wifes attention. They seemed to pay her more attention than other patrons. They would lean in real close to her and dangle their tits in her face. My wife was loving it! I might add that the other men in the club seemed to like watching the dancers being flirty with my wife. She would occasionally come back to sit at my table, but as she drank that became less frequent an occurrence. There were times, I thought that she must be so drunk, she forgets Im here too.

Anyway, the fun really started when my wife went up to watch a stripper named Siren do her thing. Shes a tall very thin brunette with an amazing body. My wife has liked watching her before. The strippers would dance two songs at a time and were usually nude by the middle of the second song. On the second song, my wife tucked the dollar bill in her blouse seemingly to dare her to come get it. The surprise was how she got it. Rather than put her head down her blouse, she lifted her blouse retrieving the dollar and kissing both of her tits. All of the mens eyes around the stage were glued on the two of them. Siren then pulled back and recovered her so that she could show some love to the other tippers.

After her second dance she departed the stage and another brunette got up to dance. This one was more medium build with nice breasts. They were probably a full C cup bra. She also took particular interest in my wife. She was dangling her tits in her face and just being very friendly. The men loved seeing this, especially the older gentleman sitting next to her. He was grey, a little heavyset and probably in his sixties. He had spoken with my wife at times, leaning in closer to make himself heard over the music. After her two dances were over, I could just make out the dancer asking my wife if she could give her a private dance for free. She said she really wanted to dance for her. My wife was rather drunk at this point and was very agreeable. The two of them ventured back to the VIP area.

The VIP area is nothing more than a separate area of the club with five foot walls surrounding it and leather couches all along the inside. I truly think my wife was completely wasted, because she didnt say a word to me, she just got up and went back there. Being drunk, I think she forgot about me. When they went back there, they went in and disappeared below the wall. I got up and walked over there to the side where they would be and peered over the wall. I am 62 so it was not difficult to see below. The bouncer came over immediately and asked what I was looking at. I explained it was my wife getting a dance and he understood and moved away.

When I looked down, I saw my wife laying back on a leather couch, with the stripper hovering over her very close. Upon further examination, they were making out, and I mean sucking face passionately. My wifes hands were squeezing her tits and I thought to myself, holy shit this is hot! Five feet to the right of my wife was another older gentleman, probably in his late 50s getting a lap dance also. He appeared to be wearing a wedding band, but was here alone. He would occasionally look over at my wife and seemed to find that as interesting as the woman dancing for him. The private dances lasted two songs at this club and I think he was on his last song while my wife was on her first. After a few minutes of sucking face and massaging each others tits, the stripper kneeled in front of my wife and guided her skirt up a bit.

My wife was drunk as hell and I am not sure if she knew she was doing that or not. The stripper let out a soft squeal, and called Cindi a dirty girl when she discovered she had no panties on. She then moved back up over her and off to her side making out with my wife again, but now her hand disappeared up her skirt. Being up and behind, I couldnt see up her skirt, but I am sure she was fingering my wife, due to the way I could see her breathing change. This lasted through the rest of the first song. When it was over the stripper for the guy left and he started to get up too, then leaned over and asked if he could watch them. I didnt quite hear their response, but I think he liked it and sat down on the couch to the immediate right of my wife. Before he did, he caught a glimpse of me watching and looked at me questionably for approval, I nodded that it was okay with me. At the time, there was nobody else back there and my wife had no idea I was watching all of this as I was behind and above her behind the five foot wall. She was also so drunk, I doubt she even remembered I was there.

As the second song begins the stripper is to my wifes left making out with her and with her hand up her skirt that is pulled halfway up her thigh, while the older guy was sitting to her right, very close almost leaning into her. As my wife made out with the stripper, she was gyrating her hips slowly enjoying the hand of the stripper. The guy sitting to her right reached over and placed his hand on her stocking mid thigh. Feeling that, my wife pulled away from the kiss to see who that was and looked at him again. She smiled, leaned over and kissed him. My heart was racing because I was conflicted. I wanted to put a stop to this while at the same time, I was hard and wanted to see what she would do. She then kissed the stripper again and then back to the guy. She was in heaven. She then reached over and gently rubbed his groin which was bulging. He then moved his hand to her skirt and pulled upwards slightly. She helped him by lifting her butt a little bit while still kissing the dancer. He pulled up her skirt enough so that even I could see her pussy exposed now. His hand moved down and now both of them were rubbing her pussy. This was unbelievable to me seeing this. The dancer and the guy knew I was watching this and were giving me a great show. This guy was old enough to be her father and his finger was in her pussy.

My wife still squeezing his bulge, prompted him to, with his free hand, to undo the button and zipper on his pants and pull out his dick, which was stiff. My wife grabbed it and squeezed it, then slowly stroked it. The second song was coming to an end, but I dont think they much cared. When the third song began, the music was girls, girls, girls by Motley Crue and my wife was now kissing the dancer while still stroking his dick. While my wifes head was turned he looked up and back at me again with a look like is this okay? I gestured it was nodding and he then got up somewhat and kneeled in front of my wife. He pulled her forward by the hips so that her hips were over the edge of the couch and while she was still kissing the dancer he pulled his bulging cock up and placed it at the entry way to her pussy. He then slowly guided it in and began to fuck my wife. Her legs were out to his sides and he was holding her by the hips. My wife, mother of two and devoted spouse was now getting fucked in a strip club by a guy old enough to be her father. Holy Shit that was hot.

While he fucked her, she would occasionally look at him and then kiss the dancer again. About halfway through the song, she said she had to go get ready for her next stage performance and make some money. She said, Ill leave you two alone and gave me a wink as she left. He then took her legs and put them up near her head and stood up so that he could fuck her plunging down deep into her pussy. As he fucked her, he now kissed her and would occasionally look up at me. Alcohol had turned my wife into a fuckslut. She was moaning and then told him to fuck her brains out. I nearly came in my pants. She was reaching out and grabbing his buttocks to pull his dick deeper inside her. Just then he arched his back and was cumming into her. (she had a tubal ligation, so I am not worried about pregnancy). He would thrust deep to shoot his load into her and then stopped altogether. They started to put themselves together and I went back to my table. She exited the VIP area and looked a little disheveled. She went right to the bathroom, no doubt to wipe up all the cum. When she came out, I met her at the restroom door and said hello. I said, that must have been some dance, you were back there for three songs. She said yes it was and that she really liked her dance with the stripper, but was tired now and wanted to go home. We did and when we got home, she passed out on the bed. I was sure to fuck her too, while she was out cold and shot my load up in her.

The next morning, she seemed to not remember the night before. I wasnt sure is she did or not, but she then asked me if we had fucked. I said yes. She said her pussy was all gooey and hairs were stuck together. What a night!

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November 2, 2014

Swinger to Hooker

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Housewife to Swinger to Hooker

My wife has been playing the prostitute for nearly 30 years off and on and it’s been really exciting for me. Every time she backs off and says she’ll give it a rest I talk her into doing it again. She doesn’t walk the streets, but we put ads in porn magazines or papers asking for “generous men”. or she’s recommended by word of mouth.

It all started from swinging, then she thought she’d like to see what she could get if she sold her services. She was still working, so she did it just on weekends. We went to bars to see if she could pick up guys, but we were inexperienced and she got fucked but didn’t make any money. Then one night coming home from one of our aborted pickups we were passing a truck on the freeway and I had her pull up her skirt, pull off her panties, while I switched on the interior light and honked the horn.

We got off at the next off ramp near home and the truck followed us and when we parked in a shopping mall he pulled up beside us. He didn’t have $100, which was what we asked, and at first she wouldn’t do it for the $40 he offered, but gave in, it was better than nothing. she climbed up into the cab and the driver let me watch, at first while he fondled her tits and cunt, then when they climbed up into the bed in back and fucked. It was dark back there except when cars when by and their lights shone in, and I could see her legs sticking up - she had on black stockings and a garter belt - and I could see his fat white ass moving up and down between her white thighs.

She almost forgot the $40 when he finished. I fucked her on the back seat of the car after I’d licked her sloppy cunt. In her haste to fuck she’d forgotten to make him wear a condom, and his cum was leaking out of her.

This was just a start, and we had many happy times, although most of the time guys used a condom. But after a while with regulars it was bareback, which was great for me. I’d get down there and lick it, smelling of cum, her cunt juice, sweat, his cologne. Yummy.

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