I'm the middle aged white guy that is very happily married to the "Fat, white-trash, cum slut" that made the post about her trip to Barbados (2 post below this one) I absolutely LOVE having her tell me the dirty things she has done in her life with other guys and girls! I always call her the filthiest, most disgusting names I can think of when we are fucking or she is sucking my cock.
I get so hard calling her names such as, white trash, black cock lover, fat white pig, fat whore, black whore etc. I adore her fat and love looking at and playing with it! Her nipples are dark and the biggest I have ever sucked by far, like rubbery brown thimbles.
Her pussy is absolutely AWERSOME to play with, it is HUGE!! and not just her flabby mound, her hole is so stretched out it is like a cow cunt! I can easily fist her and my hands are FAR from small!! Recently she took on a giant cucumber roughly the size of a thermos bottle, and over a foot long, I got about 3/4 of it in her slut hole and she came like crazy, screaming, yelling and crying!
I use plastic baseball bats in her also, and our favorite one is black! I tie her fat legs up over the bed with straps and fill her huge gash with anything at hand! She is truly the pig of my dreams! She loves to play with her pussy and nipples and often has her hand busy in her pants.
Her fat turns me on like nothing else! her sexy tummy hangs down and wiggles when she walks, it drives me crazy!!
I like to lay on the bed with her kneeling beside me on her hands and knees, and have her shake her body so the fat swings back and forth, I usually have a few fingers in her cow-cunt at this point and she is sucking my cock waiting for her favorite treat! She readily drinks cum and loves it! She also loves when im fisting her and knowing my wedding band is buried deep within the flabby folds of her fat cunt. When doing her doggy style I reach down and grab her puffy cunt lips like 2 pieces of steak and pull them as far apart as they will go, she has a BIG sloppy hole from giving birth twice and all the cocks and playthings that have been in her flabby hole!
It really gets me off fisting her until she pisses herself! A few times I have fisted her so hard that she has shit without even realizing it!, I love when that happens, and watching her clean herself off afterwards!
Some of this may sound degrading but I assure you, I Love my seXXXy fat tramp wife with all my heart and wouldn't trade her for anyone or anything!!! I'm just a nasty guy that enjoys his nasty girl!!! And the filthier sex is the more I like it!!!

When I was very young girl, probably 7 or 8, I would play with my pussy all the time after my bath time. My mom would try to make me stop but I would do it when she wasn't looking. It just felt so good. Well, one day I was looking through my parents closet and cabinets in the bathroom and found my mothers douche nozzle. It was about 8 inches long with holes in it. I had never seen anything like it. I smelled it and it smelled like my pussy, so I assumed that what my mom used her 'thing' for. I laid down on my parents carpeted floor naked, with my but pressed up against the wall using my legs to lift it off the floor. I penetrated my pussy with the nozzle and it felt really good. I knew it was dirty and that made it even better. I snuck into get that nozzle a lot!

When I was 23, I went on a business trip to Barbados. I was excited to go, but didn't like my female boss much. We were going to be there for two weeks and I told myself I just have to make the best of it. I was a curvy girl with nice big tits, and my boyfriend was afraid I would cheat on him while I was on my trip. The first week was a kind of boring. But, the highlight of the day was always getting back to the hotel to go on the beach and swim in the ocean. The first day of the second week we had gotten back to the hotel and I went in for a swim. I noticed that one of the black guys, that worked for the hotel beach activities area, was also swimming next to me. He came up to me and introduced himself. He was kind of handsome and had a long lean build. We chatted for a while and then he left. The next day, same thing. He swam up to me and asked if I'd like to go out with him that night to a local disco. I loved to dance, and anything to get away from my boss - so I said yes! I got all dolled up and we went to the club. It was dark and romantic and the music was intoxicating. He held me close when we danced and I was loving every minute. We got back to the hotel grounds and took a moonlight stroll on the beach. We walked down a small pier and he started to kiss me. His big lips enveloped my lips and his tongue slid into my mouth. He put his hand up my shirt and the other down my pants to feel my wet pussy. We kissed some more then he turned me around and started pulling down my pants and panties. The cool breeze of the ocean rushed between my legs and I could feel how wet I was. He put his big black cock up my pussy and it felt so good. He was many times bigger than my boyfriend. My pussy felt full and I ached for more. I hung on to the pier's rail and took his giant cock pounding into me. He came hard and fast. I could feel his cum between my lips as he walked me to the hotel lobby. He said he wasn't allowed upstairs as he was a 'beach only' employee. I was disappointed but said goodnight. My boss asked how my night was and I said a short, 'fine' with a wicked grin on my face. I saw him the next night and was determined to get him to my room. I waited until my boss and I had dinner and then met him downstairs to sneak him back up. We got off the elevator and I saw my boss just walking past the elevator area. She didn't see me and I told him to wait there until the coast was clear. I watched as she went into her room and we ran down the opposite hallway down to my love nest. It was a rush to be getting away with something and my boyfriend was thousands of miles away. We immediately went to my bed and began taking eachothers clothes off. He was already hard and I really wanted to suck his cock. There was no way to get it all the way down my throat but I gave it my best shot. I was getting so hot and couldn't wait for him to fuck me again. I laid on my back and he pushed my legs clear back to where my ankles were past the top of my head. He slammed his cock into my wet pussy and fucked me good. I loved having a big black cock up my pudgy twat. It was getting late and I told him he could stay the night as long as he snuck out before daylight. We snuggled in bed with his long arms around me. At about 2:00 am the phone started to ring. I was still half asleep and answered "Hello??". It was my boyfriend!! I was completely shocked and then I looked over and saw my naked, black lover laying next to me in bed. My boyfriend must have sensed my guilt because he point-blank asked me if someone else was there. I said no, of course, but he wasn't convinced. We argued a bit and I he kept saying that I wasn't acting like myself. We said our goodbyes and I snuggled even closer into his arms. He came up to my room several more times that week and he fucked me every time. He fucked me bent over the end of the bed, he fucked me doggy-style. I sucked his cock over and over and he fucked me on the balcony while watching the sunset over the ocean. He walked up to me and my boss as we were finally leaving on our last day, and acted like he was just coming into work for the day. He had fucked my fat pussy only an hour before. She was clueless! I got back home and my boyfriend was extremely suspicious after that 2am phone call. He drilled me with questions, but I played innocent. That is, until I was a week late for my period! I was totally freaked out. Not only did I cheat on my boyfriend, but now, I might be pregnant with this black man's baby!! I took 3 pregnancy tests which all came back negative, thank goodness. But I'll never forget my black Barbados man!!

When I was young, starting around age 3 or 4, I would play with my penis all the time, I mean EVERY minute I had a chance! It was so sore and raw underneath the head that it was dark purple in color, but I couldn't stop touching it, it hurt but in a nasty and exciting way! I would touch the sorest parts on the furnace register when it was hot and drip hot water on it in the bath tub, from the faucet, I had no idea about masturbation back then but just liked doing the things that felt good to my peepee. It would get all hard and I would lay back in the tub and pinch it and then pee all over myself and even in my mouth and swallow it. Sometimes I would put my finger in my butt too then take it out and suck on it.

I would love to see my wife used by a bunch of old men, seeing her undress and play with herself to get them all hard would be awesome! I would be right there licking their cum off her sexy rolls of fat as it dripped down from them shooting on her face and tits, and more than happy to have her squat on my face to drain her holes into my mouth whenever she was full.

I like to kiss and suck dirty old men, the dirtier and smellier their penis is the better I like it! I would love to clean a really cheesy old penis with my tongue and mouth while my wife watches and calls me dirty, degrading names! I like the taste of their sweaty balls too, and I always lick their sack good and suck their balls into my mouth.

This isn't really a confession but actually a true prank my cousin did to me on my 20th birthday. I work part time at a small deli and close up every Wednesday and Friday night and am alone from 7 pm until I close at 9. It was my bithday that Wednesday night when a very attractive woman came in just as I was ready to close. All she wanted was bread and milk so I let her come in. As I went behind the counter a big tall guy came in wearing a ski mask with a shot gun. He ordered me to close up and turn off the lights then force me and the woman into the back room. I was scared to death and the woman was actually crying and begging him to let us go. He first made the woman tie my hands in back of me then tied my hands to the rear door knob and blindfolded me. All I could hear was this woman sobbing and pleading with him not to tie her up. I heard him go back in the deli and open the register. He was gone a few minutes and when he came back into the room he told the women he was going to untie her but if she didn't do as she was told he would shoot her. He then told her to undress me and she started begging him not to make her do that until he threatened her again. She took off my shoes then pulled off my pants and underware. My hands were in back of me tied tightly to the door knob and the guy gave her scissors to cut off my shirt. I just stood there naked except for my socks and he told her to cut off my pubic hair. She once again pleaded with him but he demanded she do it. I was so embarrassed I was almost in tears but didn't want to show my fear. He even made her cut the pubic hair on my testicles and then ordered her to take off her clothes. I could hear that she was undressing and he just kept telling her to go faster and made remarks to her about her body. He made her come over to me and hug me naked and made her hold my penis. Then he made me lick and suck on her breasts. He finally told her to give me a blowjob and after pleading with him she started jerking me off and giving me oral sex. I couldn't help getting an erection and soon came. Then I heard him tell her to suck him. For the next five minutes all I heard was grunts and moans assuming she was giving him oral sex. Still blindfolded and naked I could hear either soda or beer bottles being opened and again he ordered her to play with me again. I just stood there unable to move my hands as she again took my penis and played with my balls. He kept instructing her what to do and eventually made her lick my penis scrotum and finally got under me and was licking my anus. I was humiliated by it but soon got an erection and she was told to deep throat my penis which she did. I finally came again and he told her to swallow my cum. My penis was as far in her mouth as it could go when I came so I know she did swallow my cum. The woman got up off the floor and the guy just said to me "how old are you Brian". I wondered how he knew my name but then he asked if it was my birthday. All the sudden he pulled off the blindfold and my cousin Mark the big guy and naked woman started singing happy birthday to me. My cousin Mark just said "happy birthday cuz" and untied my hands. The big guys was a friend of his named Terry and the woman was a prostitute. I was both mad and releived not to be in danger or robbed and all of us started laughing. Once I was tied up and blindfolded Terry actually went back into the deli to let Mark in and only opened the rgister to make me think it was a robbery. The prositute got dressed and left. Mark handed me a new T-shirt and on the front in big letters was the word "GOTCHA". Mark, Terry and I then went to the bar. All my freinds heard about it and it was the talk of the crowd for many months and is still considered the best prank ever. My dad knows about it but thankfully my mom don't. This happened last January and we still talk and laugh about it. The only one who doesn't appreciate it is my girlfriend and she is still mad at Mark. She was mad at me for awhile just because she knew I came twice when the prostitue gave me oral sex. I just told her I couldn't help it but honestly believe she gives me oral sex sometimes just to get my reaction. She only gave me oral sex once before that night but since then does it more often. All my friends pull pranks and play jokes on each other a lot but since Mark had that done to me nobody has come close to anything even remotely close to that. When I think about it sometimes I really was afraid of what would happen and the way the prostitute was dressed when she came in I thought she was just a mom or even a school teacher. She wasn't just a prostitute but a good actress and I thought most of the time she really was crying and it sounded like she was really fearful. I won't tell my girl this but that woman gave me the best blow job I ever had. I guess she had a lot of experience. I just hope I can think up something to get even with Mark. He did after much questioning admit he paid the prostitute $350 which I know he really couldn't afford. He still says it was worth every cent and is known as the king of pranks.

I'm a 18 year old girl and the first time I sucked a boys dick, was when I was 16. I caught my 13 year old cousin Ricky, making out with the girl next door. They were just tuching each other over their clothes, but he was so embarrassed that I had caught him. He made me promise I would say anything to his parents. One day I got him alone with me and told him I would tell his parents and blackmailed him into tacking off his clothes. I took him to my room, locked the door and forced him to strip naked. His dick got instantly hard and gave him a blow job. It took just a couple of sucks and he came inside my mouth. I pulled my panties off and thought him to lick my pussy. I din't have a clue of how to do oral sex, but just the thought of forcing him to lick me made me have an orgasm. In part was just knowing that I could do anything I wanted with him. I wanted to see him cum so I made him masturbate in front of me. Young boys can shot out the sperm clear across the room. I sucked him off a third time before I let him go. That was the only time I seduced him, but know I could get him to do it again if I get to be alone with him. I think he liked it, because he never said anything about it. I'm dying to teach him how to fuck me.

I think my mother is having an affair with a cousin of ours.

It all started when I was 10 years old. I was obsessed with gymnastics and had dreams of being an olympic champion and winning a gold medal. I was very good but unfortunately never acheived my goal. I lived in Coral Springs, Florida at the time, in a beautiful house with a live in nanny. My mother is a lawyer and my father is a stockbroker. I was very good at gynnastics at school and my mother finally found a gymnastics instructor and coach nearby. It was a small gym but well equipped and every day there were never more than 3 or 4 other girls in practice at the same time. One day a week during school days the instructions were done individually. During the summer months I would spend an entire day alone with the coach either on Monday or Wednesday. The coach was a young man but seemed to know everything about gymnastics. After only a few months I amazed myself as to how much I learned and improved and would show off to my psrents when I got home. The practice was rigorious and sometimes exausting but I loved it so much I never complained. Naturally there were days when I got hurt or pulled a muscle and had aches and pains. One day while doing ring exersises I fell awkwardly, landing on my side. The pain in my neck hip and leg was so intense I think it was the first time I actually cried after falling. The coach was very simpathetic and had me lay down in his office. There were three other girls there that day and they were gone when he came back in to see me. I was better but still sore. He told me to shower and told me he'd me he would apply hot ice after I showered. I didn't know what that was at the time and thought nothing of it. As I got out of the shower he was standing there with his back to me not looking at me. He just told me to put a towel around me and lay on the table, which I did. He rubbed my neck and upper back first with this jelly like sauve and even though it stung slightly it felt wonderful. He pulled the towel away and applied it to my hip and leg. I knew he could see my rear end but honestly thought little of it since most of my gymnastic outfits were skimpy and very reavealing anyhow. It did make me feel better and he just told me to get dressed and he left the room. That was the first time he did that but it began to happen more often as time went on. I knew he had done the same for some of the other girls but no one ever compained about it. When I had the one on one instuctions each week and was alone with him he would insist on giving me a massage after practice to "avoid muscle cramps" or "tone muscles". He would have me shower first, lay on the table with a towel around me and massage me with warm and sometimes very hot oil. Afterwards I would shower again before my nanny came for me. It was soothing and I did enjoy it and each time he did it more of me was exposed to him. It felt so good I didn't care and began to look forward to it. The times he didn't give me a massage I was actually dissapointed. Over a period of a year or so he had me so mesmerized when he did it I don't think I even knew how much I was exposed to him. He would adjust the towel and at times completely remove it. I think the fact that he saw me in my revealing outfits all the time and at times saw me and the other girls naked made me feel at ease when he did it. Gymnastics is a very intimate sport with the coach and at times he holds your body in different places that would otherwise be inappropriate. The massages became more intimate also as time went on and he began massaging my buttocks. I was slightly embarrassed the first time but never complained or objected to it since it felt so good and I completely trusted him. Over time we entered and won different competitions and I won many trophies. He continued walking in the locker room when me and the other girls were in there and would at times remind me and a couple of the other girs to make sure we shaved pubic hair so it wouldn't be seen while in our outfits. None of us ever seemed embarrassed by it and several girls told me he massaged them also. I never mentioned any of this to my parents and thought it part of the gymnastics program since it had been going on for so long. Almost every one on one training day I had, ended with a massage and I was more exposed each time but was not the least bit embarrased by it. Eventually I would be completely naked on the table and the towel was loosly placed in different spots at times. Sometimes over my breasts, buttocks or vagina but he constantly moved it and at times just had it over his shoulder. He always started at my neck and shoulders while I was face down and work his hands all thwy down to my ankles and feet. He would then have me turn over and put the towel over me covering my breasts down to my vagina. Again he stated at my neck and shoulders but soon would be rubbing my breasts, chest and stomach with the hot oil. When he got to my hips, he placed the towel back up near my breasts but never completly cover them. Most of the time I would close my eyes not wanting him to know I was aroused by it. I don't think I thought much of how much I was exposed and can't fully explain how good it felt. He would lift and bend my legs up and down and when he touched my inner thighs it sent chills up my spine and I could feel myself getting wet. I shaved my pubic hair completely and the oil alone felt good on me. The way he exercized and moved and spread my legs apart was humiliating the first few times he did it, but again, I never objected to it. He would rub oil on my vagina and inner thighs and even my anus but never tried to penetrate me. By this time I would be delerious and so aroused by it I didn't want him to end it. He would suddenly stop and tell me to get a shower and dress to go home. As soon as he walked out of the room I would masturbate and orgasm two or three times. I began mastubating at home and tried touching my body the way he did and tried to simulate the feelings I got from it. I never payed much attention to him when he gave me the massages but started to open my eyes enough to see if he was aroused also. Most of the time I couldn't tell if he was but many times I saw he had an erection. When I was younger I never thought about it but know now that he enjoyed it as much or more than I did. This went on almost every week until I was a sophmore in HS and joined a gymnastic team in Ft. Lauderdale. I tried out for olympic competition three times but was never successful. I'm in college now and freely admit I miss the coach and the gymnastics I loved so much. I still see him occassionally but we have never dicussed the massages and when we speak, it is only about the sport and he always complements me on how good I was. I still think about how he pleasured me and the liberties I let him take with me. I do know now it wasn't done strickly for my benefit and that he is probably still doing it to other girls. He at one time or another touched and saw every inch of my body. I never told anyone about it and oddly enough I am not ashamed that I let him do it to me. He must have done the same to other girls but never did any of them tell me about it or ask if it was done to me. Each one of the girls that were in my classes also had the private one on one instruction days. Many girls came and went over those years, some just quit and others just weren't built well enough or lacked the strength or ambition. I have a boyfriend that I have been going with for almost a year. We do have sex often but I still masturbate recalling how the coach stimulated me so much. About two months ago I got my boyfriend to start giving me hot oil massages. I have told him how to do it and now he does it almost exactly like the coach did. When he finishes the massage though I do get him to mastubate me which the coach never did. My boyfriend doesn't know this but most of the time, I close my eyes and pretend the coach is massaging me. My boyfriend wouldn't appreciate it I told him that so I won't.