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I went through my mid-life crisis recently, but instead of buying a Porsche or a 800 inch flat screen TV or fucking my twenty-two year old secretary (although it was tempting) Instead I decided to get back in shape. I was an athlete in high school and college, but in my thirties work, family and neglect have added a few more pounds than I was proud to admit. So now in my early forties, I bought a year membership at a fitness club, knowing I was way too cheap not to use it if I paid for it. I went after work a few times the first week but it was way too busy and by the time I got home it was al… Leggi altre informazioni

I had just finished making Rocco's bed when he walked into the cell. My feet were on my bed, on the bottom bunk, my rear sticking out, whilst I laid out his covers. "Morning bitch," he told me, slapping my ass cheeks. The slap stung. But I was becoming used to them. He took a seat on a chair and took his top off. "Brenda," he ordered, "it's time you gave me my morning massage." Brenda was my prison bitch name, a simple deviation of Brendan. I wasn't a massive fan of it but it was better than being called a bitch all the time. I climbed off the bunk and turned to face Rocco. He was sat do… Leggi altre informazioni

I married a few years out of college to a girl I met there. Last year I attended a conference in Chicago. I was staying in a nice hotel that had privileges to the adjoining fitness center. In between sessions, I headed over and lifted some weights before taking in the men's only sauna. I had only been in there for a few minutes before three guys came in and sat down on the benches. As the wooden benches were extremely hot, I noticed one guy sat over in the corner on his towel while the two older gentlemen just sat down with their towels around their waist. About ten minutes later, the two old… Leggi altre informazioni

I've know Dan and Linda for almost fifteen years. Dan moved to my hometown right out of college going to work for a local textile firm when things were still profitable for that industry. Dan was in sales and his gorgeous wife Linda worked as a legal secretary for a fairly large legal firm. I had just married Karen, a girl I started dating in college, when I met the two. Dan and I met through mutual friends attending a Falcons football game and really hit it off. It wasn't long before the four of us were seeing quite a bit of each other. The women would plan weekends at a restaurant or a nigh… Leggi altre informazioni

52:40 AM Comments: 41 Votes: 396 Rating: 4/5 I was out shopping at the mall and had a great public restroom experience. I prefer to get my shopping done early, and things in my area were opening back up, for the second or third time, and I wanted to get present shopping done before they closed up again. I also thought it was a great time to do some cruising. I just bought a new jock that barely covered my dick, and I wanted to show it off. I checked out a few of the restrooms and settled for one by a far entrance. It was nice and quiet, but still had a bit of foot traffic. There were a coup… Leggi altre informazioni

I always dreaded my office's annual work trip. A whole ten days dedicated to trainings and lectures with the other members of management. A small upside was that it meant a week away from the hassles of my k**s and wife. My wife and I got married right out of college and had k**s immediately. Now we were in our mid-thirties and it was nice to get away every once in awhile. I would never cheat on her but I felt there was no harm in hitting the strip clubs with a couple of the other guys and looking at the forbidden fruit. The other positive of this year's trip was that it gave me a chance to c… Leggi altre informazioni

i'm surprised it didn't happen sooner. i finally got knocked up. yes, the father is black, but that's as much as i know. but i guess that's what happens when you spend the last two years spreading your legs for every hung nigger you meet. no condoms, no birth control - because really, what's the fun in that? - getting filled up with black cum on an almost daily basis, and you were so high or drunk, or both, tthat most of that time is a complete blur. but one thing you definitely remember from it all is how much you love sliding a long thick black cock inside and getting bred til you pass ou… Leggi altre informazioni

After my first meeting with Bishop, I knew I would be forever hooked on black cock. It only took him a few days before he contacted me. The phone rang and I answered “Is this my white bitch cocksucker” the voice on the phone said “It’s me! You willing slut and devoted cocksucker!” I answered. “Well Bitch, I need my cock sucked and I am bringing along several friends for you to service, do you understand?” he barked. “YES, YES, anything you want, I am at your disposal any time you want me,” I meekly responded. “Good, see you soon.” I quickly went to the shower to prepare myself for the ar… Leggi altre informazioni

This is when I had my first black cock. I was driving to a local bowling ally to do a service call when I saw this young black guy walking, he was wearing Jim pants and a tee shirt, he was looking at his phone, and by the looks of his pants he had a big hardon. I drove around the block several times and yes he had a big one in his pants and rubbing it every time I passed him. I was so horny for cock I had to stop and talk to him. I pulled over in front of him and asked him for directions to Stantion Lanes. He said right down the road, you passed it three times already. He was rubbing is cock a… Leggi altre informazioni

Several years ago, when I lived in Newport I was getting my fishing gear together when my neighbor walked over. Frank, not his real name, was in his late 20s and was about 6’ tall. He and his wife, who was pregnant, came over to introduce themselves not long after we moved in. Real nice folks. Anyway, Frank and I developed a friendship, and we went fishing every chance we got. This was one of those times. We fished for a couple hours when we decided we’d had enough and headed back to the truck. Once there I had to piss so I just took out my cock and started to pee. He followed suit and I was… Leggi altre informazioni

I'm a bi-curious man with nearly no experience. At 58, I decided to try it again and created a profile on a hook-up site. On my profile, I identified myself as bi-curious, had little experience and only wanted NSA encounters, and listed my interests as ass play, anal, oral, and nipple play. I also posted some private pics. Within hours of posting, I got a few hits, mostly from other bi-curious guys and bottoms. Then I got an IM from a guy who piqued my interest. He was 64, and was into the same things as me. His profile had no face pic, but did include a couple of his cock, which looked magni… Leggi altre informazioni

It's been a long, long time since my last post. My Owner (XHamster Profile: Ownerofandreaheiss) has done an excellent job in transforming me into HIS personal urinal and fuck toy. HE has broken me to his will and I love it! I write this post in the hope of finding local, like-minded sissies to enlist in my Owner's harem. Our last date (Aug 25th): We arranged to meet after HE got off work. So at 2am, I was dolled up to the max in my most reveling lingerie, highest heels, smelling of soap and perfume. and wearing my "DADDY'S SLUT" choker, laying back on the sofa in the front room with the d… Leggi altre informazioni

So how did you become a gurl? That's the question almost everyone I meet or chat with asks me... how did you become such a sexy transvestite, when did you figure it out, when did you learn you liked cock. I actually love the question, because it turns me on to answer it. When I was 15 or 16 I used to sneak into my parents room, find my dad's stash of Playboys and jack off to them. The girls were sooooo beautiful, I just couldn't believe it. I wanted to see and touch one, which led -- I guess this is common among us gurls -- to digging into my Mom's stuff. When I was left alone I would put… Leggi altre informazioni

I walked into the toilet. It smelled of piss and the walls were covered with graffiti. There was a long trough along one wall for pissing and three stalls. There was no one there – I breathed a sigh of relief. It was a public toilet out at the back of the local park. I knew people used it but was nervous about getting in trouble. But I didn't have a choice – she had ordered it. I walked into the middle stall. The toilet had piss splashed around it and the walls were covered with phone numbers and descriptions of guys sucking cock. I had my instructions, so I closed and locked the door. There… Leggi altre informazioni

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"Please Sean. There's something wrong, can't you look into it?" She asked. "Look into what? Lucas acting weird?" LAPD Detective Sean Brady sighed. When his stepson's wife, Lauren, had called him at work and asked to meet for lunch, it was a surprise to say the least. He wasn't especially close with his stepson, Lucas, or his daughter-in-law. So, when she said she wanted to speak to him about plans for Brady's upcoming forty-third birthday, he knew it was really about something else. "He's not just acting weird, there's more to it than that. He's cold, distant, sometimes he locks himself in… Leggi altre informazioni

Last Sunday, I was eating a quiet lunch alone at a diner when I noticed something distracting. Or should I say, someone distracting. That someone was an extremely handsome man; a man much older than my 23 year-old self. He was big and rugged, with a closely cropped beard, effortlessly exuding confidence. His white polo was tucked into his jeans, and I couldn't help but spy his thick, hirsute arms bulging in the sleeves, and bushy chest hair bursting out from the collar. All in all, he was exactly my type. As the meal went on I found myself entranced by this older gentleman. The domineering wa… Leggi altre informazioni

I bought a duplex some time ago. I lived in one side and rented out the other. It was perfect, I could watch my tenants, making sure they didn't destroy the place and be on hand to get the rent and fix anything that needed repairing. It worked out well for the first couple of years it worked out well, divorced dads, single moms, the occasional twenty something. Then he applied. I was skeptical when he called to see the place, he sounded like he was barely in his twenties. I agreed to meet and show him the place against my better judgement. The place had been empty for a couple of months and I… Leggi altre informazioni

My high school buddy Tom was going through a bad time. He had just broken up with his girlfriend (the love of his life and the gal he wanted to marry), dropped out of college, lost his apartment and wrecked his car. I was a foreman on a construction crew and living alone (recently divorced from my first wife Cindy) so i offered him a place to stay and a job till he could get on his feet again and the use of my truck. Everything was normal and really good for the first few months, he was a strong, good worker, a great roommate and we had a good time talking about high school, girls and such.… Leggi altre informazioni

It was Quite a while back now when me and my hubby rented a house, basically he lost his job and I was looking after our baby and we had it hard finding the rent, to cut a long story short, one day the landlord came around wanting payment, he stood in the doorway and asked for his money, I told him he would have to wait but he refused, looking me up and down in my shorts and top he put a hand around my waist and squeezed me, 'I can take payment out of this' he said over my shoulder to my hubby. My hubby at first refused but the landlord insisted, we pay up or he kicks us out,… Leggi altre informazioni

First Time in the ParK By SaraOz This is a story of one of my first times in a park. I had heard around school about some of the things that happened in the park. I was not sure I would like being in the park, and maybe even doing some of the things I had heard other say went on, but I knew I had liked what I had been doing with boys so far, so this may be just as much fun. One part of me was scared of what may happen, but another part of me wanted to know what it was like to be in the park with others who wanted to have fun just like me; someone who had no idea who I was a… Leggi altre informazioni

"Sex between a true bottom and a true top is a sacral act and most importantly their differences... there can be no unity without difference or diversity. A top's sexuality is masculine: expanding, entering, exploring, conquering, reaching outside itself, penetrating, discovering. A bottom's sexuality is feminine: accommodating, drawing-in, opening, submitting, beckoning, receiving, being-discovered. The bottom willingly sacrifices his maleness to the top by spreading his legs and allowing the top to penetrate him and conquer him internally. This receptivity, submission, accommodation is v… Leggi altre informazioni

Oh, ok, I took a glass out and turned around, and James was right in front of me. "You know, you did a really good job on my lawn today. I was thinking, maybe 20 bucks isn't enough. "Well what else did you have in mind?" I asked. "I had one or two things in mind." with that he kissed me. His strong hands grabbed my hips, and his soft wet tongue massages mine. He held me tight with his strong hands, and I surrendered to him. He pressed against me and our bodies were connected. I could feel his thick black meat growing bigger and bigger, in anticipation of what was to come, mine did the same.… Leggi altre informazioni

Let me love you a little bit,” Dwayne said as he slicked his large black dick with some lubricant. Eddie was unsure about doing this with another boy, as he never had. But his feelings of friendship between the two black boys both 18 had already allowed them to be nakedly close and this just seemed a part of that. Eddie laid face down on the bed while Dwayne got on top. Then he felt the firmness of the other’s boys’ erect penis push in into his butt hole, doing so with no difficulty. “Ohhh …” Eddie moaned as he felt Dwayne’s maleness filling his anal sheath. “I love doing this with you, Ed… Leggi altre informazioni

After a photosession ... I feel horny at the pool, is the hottest time, naked outside makes me so horny, my cock grow up, get hard, I feel sexy.... and relax ! ENJOY !… Leggi altre informazioni

Time to embrace your future white men. You are to become faggot fairy boys. Slaves to BBC! Limp wrested queer queens. Total homo, white boy trash! Sluts who have no limits to their depraved lust for cocks, assholes, butt fucking sissy bitchs who crave humiliation and being a queen with a sissy walk more female than any women could ever walk. This is your fate white boys, get used to it. The NWO is here. We will queer all white men and there's nothing any white male can do about it. Our white women will see to that. They will make us pussy free and forced feminization will be their agenda, they… Leggi altre informazioni

Earlier today I had to run down to the service station down the street for a couple things and during my walk back home I was passing by the laundry mat and there's a sitting area along the street and there was this chick sitting there and as I was going by she asked me if I had a cigarette and so I gave her one, she whips out this bottle of vodka and asks me if I want a shot but I didn't really want to have a drink a t the moment but what I did like was her feet, she was just wearing flip flops and her feet were dirty and she had a toe ring on and I figured what the heck and bluntly asked her… Leggi altre informazioni

The old man and the bus. . . . . It felt like the bus would never arrive. I was 17 and had been working out of town. I had been waiting ages for a bus to take me back. As I looked at my watch for the tenth time a voice said, “it’ll be here in ten minutes”. I looked around and saw that someone else was waiting for the bus. He must have been in his seventies, thinning white hair and a friendly smiling face. “Do you live round here?” he asked. When I said that I didn’t he replied that he did, just a couple of minutes from the bus stop. We started chatting to pass the time, just about the… Leggi altre informazioni

I had been asked by my neighbors to watch their house and feed their cat for a week in August. It wasnt just a random person this was the woman I had a crush on who would wear a bikini top and cut off mom jeans to do yard work on Saturdays always on her knees stretching those poor jean shorts to the max as her boobs also tried to stay in one place. Teenage boys aren't supposed to sneak into the neighbors house and play dress up with lady intimates with a massive erection but I was on full swing puberty and nothing was going to stop me from this opportunity. I had a crush on this hot mom and… Leggi altre informazioni

Recently I got this interesting message, so I wanted to share it with you. A: Hey bitch! Has your boicunt been fucked by a real dog cock, whore? Or do you still just dream of it? Me: Thx for asking, Sir. Yes, I've been mounted and bred by several big dogs over the years, and I have to admit I enjoyed it very much. It hurts every time when their knotty cocks enter my boicunt and start to fuck me with hard, rapid thrusts. But once their big fleshy cock is balls-deep up my pussyhole it feels just gorgeous. I get totally hot and the humiliation to be just a pathetic breeding hole for a randy mut… Leggi altre informazioni