I was 16 when my older sister walked in on me with a finger in my pussy. I tried to cover up but she knew what I was doing. She turned around and walked out of my room. Maybe she didn't see me I thought. I got a second finger inside myself and had my eyes closed making myself feel good. I opened my eyes and she was standing at the foot of my bed. "Of fuck" I said and tried to cover myself up. I heard her laugh and said "Here little sis, let me help you out." Mom and dad were out so it was just her and me. I was a bit scared when she sat on the bed next to me. She pulled the covers away and exposed my lower half. Her hand started to rub up and down my thigh. She said to just close my eyes and enjoy. Her hands were on both of my thighs and she said to spread my legs a little. She was tender and her hands on my legs felt fucking great. She worked her way up and when I felt a finger on my little clit I shivered.

She ran her hand up and down my pussy and it felt really good. Then she said to turn over. I did and she pulled me up on my hands and knees. Her hands were all over my ass cheeks and I was wiggling my ass a little as one hand slid down my ass crack and under me. She pushed a finger into me and started to finger my pussy. Again I said "Oh fuck." "That's right honey" she said, "Oh fuck." Before I knew it she had three fingers in my pussy and was making me cum. I shuddered and said "Of fuck" for the third time. Then I felt her lay down. I opened my eyes and was staring at her pussy. It was shaved clean. She told me to play with it. I reached over and we were soon masturbating each other. Then she had me roll back over and mounted me in a 69 position. I had my first taste of pussy that day.

A week later, after we had eaten each other out three times I asked her to teach me how to make my pussy smooth like hers. When mom and dad were gone that Friday night it happened. Sis took me into the bathroom and had me sit in the tub. She shaved me clean and said it might itch at first but if I kept it shaved it would provide more pleasure than I could ever imagine. That week I discovered lesbianism and have come to love pussy. That was three years ago and I've never sucked a cock but have eaten more pussy than I can count. I fucking love it.

we went camping my family next door neighbor i woke up to my friend sucking me in the tent, my uncle saw it,zipped the tent closed, and made my friend suck his cock,then my friend held my hannds down, my uncle made me suck his cock,my friend fucked me ,they took turns.

2 of my friends in 5th grade forced me to suck them after school,at daves house. his dad smoked a joint,it was pcp, they tied me to a chair,and blindfolded me, and made me suck 10 cocks,my blindfold came off, my teacher was cumming in my mouth, my 5th grade teacher

i was full of shame, i told my friend and he said, his dad made his suck since 6.

my uncle made me suck his cock, my momm pushed my h

mouth on his cock,dont you tell, my mom licked my balls ass,raped me with a dildo.

from 10-15 my mother molested me when my dad was out of town. when i was 23, i went to my moms house withh 2 buddies,drugged her drink and gang fucked her, took pictures, i made her suck me,lick my asshole fuck my friends from 26-40

So, I'm in love with a girl who hates me. I am secretly obsessed with her...like, I wanna eat her out every night and fuck her with a strap on until she like, yeah. She is super hot. We go to school together and I wanna be her best friend...if you know what I mean... She has the nicest ass I've ever seen, and I know she loves my saucer nipples...Once I seen her looking at them lustfully in the locker room. Every night while I'm on the phone with my boyfriend, I touch myself and think of Michele...She is perfect in every way. I want her to sit on my face while I lick her until she gasps for air in pleasure. She is my one and only love. When I was giving my boyfriend a handjob at school, I was imagining I was totally fingering Michele and she was begging me for more. I know she loves me too, but she wont admit it. I love everything about her. I want to have her babies. She is sheer perfection. I want her inside me. When I sleep at night I have dripping wet dreams about her licking, touchng, and massaging my moist pussy. I know she hasthe same fantasies about me. I know she imagines me doing lots of kinky stuff with her. I want to eat her tits. So Michele, If you read this, please call me and we should fuck because my wet vagina longs for your touch....

First off I admit to being bisexual, but I do have a semi-regular boyfriend who doesn't know I am. I'm 36 now and have had some good but mostly bad experiences with men. Most of the females I have had sex with are more considerate and thoughtful then men. Most men I've had affairs with are selfish and were only interested in their own gradification. I was abused sometimes over the years and became bitter towards some men. I am built better today than ever and took judo classes for two years. I used to frequent a tavern where an obnoxious young guy named Lewis persistantly tried to hit on me. He is cute but not nearly as handsome as he thinks he is and he's a little squirt. I was always with my girlfriend Amanda when I went to that bar and she and I were, and still are in a sexual relationship. We would toy with Lewis and tease him. When I was a little drunk I would touch his butt or his crotch. Amanda and I had no intentions of getting involved with him but he was such a nerdy type of guy we couldn't help teasing him every time we saw him.

It was Amanda who always said she would spank him if he didn't behave and he would most often just laugh it off. He was a little drunk the night we took him back to my apartment after the bar closed. He had some beer and a couple shots of whiskey and Amanda insisted on spanking him. He was so drunk by his time I don't think he thought she was serious but she pushed him over the side of the sofa arm and pulled down his pants and boxer shorts. We were both tipsy and I held his head down while Amanda began spanking his ass. She ran in the kitchen and came back with a big wooden spoon and began beating his butt very hard. We couldn't believe it when he started to cry like a little kid. As she stopped he fell on the floor sobbing and Amanda and I burst into laughter. He's only 24 now and I am sure he had never ran into girls like us before, thinking he was a ladies man. His pants and underware were around his ankles and we could see his penis, which was limp. It wasn't the smallest one I ever saw but pretty close to it. Amanda began teasing him again and he got up, pulling up his pants, and walked out. We didn't see him at the bar until 4 or 5 weeks later and as soon as he came in Amanda began teasing him again. As the night went on he came over to us and started saying the only reason he cried was because he was drunk and not because Amanda hurt him. I think he was more embarrassed about us seeing him cry than he was about his pants being down or us seeing his penis and ass. I had a little to much to drink by that time and I began touching his crotch and penis. He got an erection standing at the bar and when I told Amanda she touched it also. He was all smiles then and Amanda said she would spank him again. It started with just kidding around with him but after awhile he said she could if she wanted to. We went back to my apartment again that night and fed him a few more drinks. In no time we had him naked and took turns spanking him. It was the first time I had ever done anything like that and I had a certain amount of satisfaction doing it. Just the thought of having so much control over a guy made me feel good. When he did begin to cry again Amanda and I had no mercy for him and it was like we had full control over him. Amanda smacked his penis a few times and I did also. He was limp most of the time we spanked him but the first few times we smacked his penis he did get an erection. Amanda and I both liked tormenting him and I could tell he was fearful of us.

It was both on Friday or Saturday nights we did this to him and each week we would get him drunk and naked before we abused him. We talked about it often and the two of us did enjoy dominating him and Amanda and I would have sex after he left. It has only gotten more intense since it all started and we now dominate him. Once a week he comes to my apartment and Amanda and I do whatever we want to him. We tease him about his penis size and he has became so submissive I can't believe how he lets us humiliate him the way we do. We spank him with our hands, the spoon and Amanda takes the strap off her purse and we beat him with that also. He doesn't cry right away but so far he has cried every time we spanked him. I suppose the main reason he lets us do this to him is because we always masturbate him once or twice. Amanda is a little more sadistic than I and after 3 or 4 months began inserting one of my dildos in his rectum as we masturbate him. He did tell her not to do that the first time but she told him to shut up and it wasn't his choice what we do to him. He never complained after that and now Amanda makes him bend on his hands and knees while on my kitchen table to do that. His face gets so red it is apparent that this is humiliating to him, but he just goes along with whatever he is told to do.

Its been going on for 16 months now and we have turned him into a fragile sissy. We now shave his pubic hair every week aside from all of the other abuse we inflict on him. Amanda's sister Amber has been here many times as we do these things to him only to further humiliate him. He doesn't cry as often as he used to and he seems more intimadated by Amanda than he is of me. She is more forceful than me and basically demands he obey her, which he does. We sometimes tie him to the table and she forces him to say please and thank you as we abuse and molest him. He has no pubic hair and his scrotum is as bald as an eagle. She makes him bend over to shave the hair around his anus and every time he is here now she puts the dildo in his rectum makeing him beg her to do so. Amber has gotten involved lately and the only reason Amanda let her come over the first time was just to humiliate Lewis more, which was successful. He was horrified the first time Amber was here asking who she was and not knowing what she would do to him. She only spanked him the first time, but she now shaves him also. Amber is not bisexual at all but asked to bring one of her girlfriends last Friday. We agreed to let her, hopeing to embarrass Lewis more and see his reaction to having four women torment him. As soon as Amanda told him to take his clothes off, he did, but began to cry. I don't understand at all why he keeps comeing back to my apartment every week. Its not just what we do to him but also the way we insult him and say cruel things to him. If we were having sex with him maybe it would be reasonable but all we ever do is masturbate him. Either me or Amanda masturbate him while the other pushes the dildo in and out of him. He normally cums twice but the torment he goes through before that makes me wonder how he can be aroused. Amber doesn't want to masturbate him but she is always willing to spank him or shave his pubic hair. We use baby oil most of the time to masturbate him but on the dildo we use KY. Lewis doesn't know this but Amanda has inserted a banana in his rectum many times. He still cries sometimes and when he does Amanda really harrasses him about it more than I do.

He has turned into a total wimp since the first time I met him. He tried to act like he was a macho type of guy then, and was always trying to pick me up or probably any girl who would listen to him. Its hard for me to believe that he is so willing to put up with the abuse he receives from us. Amanda thinks deep down he is just a weak sissy who likes to be dominated. I think so to, to a degree, but why would anyone submit to the disrespect, insults and humiliation we impose on him. I can see clearly how we embarrass him just by the expressions on his face, how he turns bright red and the way he reacts. Amanda has had him in the most degrading situations over and over again. I could never imagine anyone doing these things to me or teasing me the way we do to him, while he is helpless and naked. We spend hours tormenting him and once he gets to my apartment, Amanda does not allow him to dress until he goes home. Before he leaves we always make him shower first and whoever is here watches him as we continue to harrass and insult him. He hardly talks while here but is always talkative at the bar. We found out he still lives with his parents and Amanda teases him because of that, along with all the other remarks. I beleive he is actually afraid of Amanda but still comes here every week. Sometimes Amanda and I are in night clothes and we have stripped down to our bra and panties but he has never seen any of us naked. Amber is always dressed and so far her friend has only been here once. I don't know why he puts up with all this but believe it has become a fetish for him. The spankings and whipping we give him I know are painful and when he gets in the shower the signs of a beating are all over his butt. I don't think he even has a girlfriend and sometimes I do feel sorry for him. I'm not sure how to explain it but the domanance over him gives me a feeling of power. I'm not a mean person but to humiliate a naked guy is fulfilling to me. Maybe its because of how I hate the men supervisors where I work. It could also be the memory of the abusive affairs I have had. Nevertheless, it is fun and exciting, to be able to dominate a man for a change. As long as Lewis is willing to keep coming, Amanda and I will continue to abuse him.

I've been a single mom since my son was 3. He's 13 now. As he grew up we often used to play and that included play-wrestling, either on the carpet or sometimes on my bed. Lately he has become a strong young boy and is now able to pin me down.

Early one morning we were at it again on my bed, me only in bra and panties and him in his boxers. At one stage he had me helpless on my back with my legs wrapped around him when I suddenly became aware that he was humping his pelvis against my panties. It was clear that he had a hard-on. At first I was surprised that he could be so bold but soon felt his knob now rubbing right against my klitty, having me getting horny in an instant. It had been years since I had slept with a man and feeling the hardness of his erection I couldn't resist lying still and enjoying the sensation. After a minute or so I gathered my senses, realising it was my own son taking advantage of me. I wanted him to stop, but instead I reacted by humping back against his thrusts, resulting in him getting all the more excited. He was humping furiously now and I could feel my juices starting to flow. And then his hand was between us and I could feel him fumbling at my panties and next thing he was penetrating me with his hardness and I gave in to his powerful thrusts and now my young son was fucking me wildly.

He lasted only a minute or two before I felt him pumping his juices, shooting his load in me.

We don't pretend to be wrestling anymore. He just comes to my bed whenever he feels horny and knows that his mom is waiting eagerly to help him improve his lovemaking skills.

I am a seventeen-year-old bisexual female with a girlfriend I am not allowed to see. On New Year's Eve me and my friends had a party while she had to stay with her grandparents about forty minutes away because her parents were out drinking. After the party died down and most people started sleeping, I snuck out of my friend's house and drove all the way down to my girlfriend's grandparents' house. She snuck out and met me outside, getting in my car. We drove just a bit down and turned into a dark empty alley, where I parked.

We started making out quickly and soon I crawled on top of her in the passenger's seat. She stripped off her shirt, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra, and I soon began to fondle her breasts, especially her dark tan nipples, which are extremely sensitive. She's very sensitive all over; I already knew she was sensitive in her neck and her nipples and her waist, but I discovered that night she was also sensitive in her navel and especially her hips. I spent a very long time teasing her, during which time she would be full of gasps and whimpers and shivers and had much difficulty breathing. She pulled my shirt down, too, and after pressing my hand harshly against her breast, wanting me to fondle her roughly, she would play with my breasts, pinching and twisting my nipples painfully and then licking and sucking them hungrily. She loved to kiss my neck as well. Finally I kept stroking her hips deliberately, sliding my thumb down along the bone, slipping under her waistband and under the fabric of her panties, stroking the crease in her body there. She would moan weakly from this, and finally she grabbed my hand and shoved it down to cup her crotch.

At first I only teased her, rubbing my fingers against her pussy through the fabric of her panties. She started moaning right away; she had never had sex before of any kind. After I got her very wet and poked her a little bit, I lifted my hand and slipped it under her panties. I had to feel around through her dense tangle of hair to find her flesh, but once I reached low enough, it was slick and inviting. She gasped loudly, moaning at the contact as I rubbed her pussy, brushing my thumb over her clitoris as I teased her entrance. She kept bucking her hips and moaning breathlessly, then finally begged weakly—"Inside, please!"

I was so turned on and quickly obliged, pushing my fingers inside of her and stretching the hymen. She cried out loudly in pain and pleasure as I feverishly pumped my fingers in and out, her hand clutching my shoulder tightly and her jaw fallen open as I moved my lips to her neck, suckling it hungrily. I kept sliding my fingers in and out of her, curling them to press against her G-spot. I had her tell me whether she was crying out in pain or whether it felt good. She said "It hurts, but keep going" and as I did her cries grew louder and when I made her speak she moaned that it was "Good! Good!"

Finally I moved my fingers to her clitoris, rubbing around it and finally playing with it. She began to moan louder than ever, bucking her hips and crying "How are you doing that?!" I kept massaging her clitoris until she finally couldn't take it any more—but I didn't stop until after she had breathlessly cried my name, the hugest turn-on ever.

Afterwards I rested my hand on her stomach, feeling her flushed and sweaty skin as she breathed heavily. We kissed and fondled some more but I did have to go home before it got light again. We got dressed and she went back to her grandparents' house, and I went back to my friend's house where the party was.

Now my girlfriend is a nymphomaniac even though I haven't been able to see her. She's constantly telling me how horny she is and what she'd like me to do to her—the list of places to fuck keeps growing! I can't wait to fulfill our oft-described fantasy, where we rent a motel room and fuck incredibly all night long. First I will undress her slowly, teasing, then I will fuck her roughly against the wall until she can't stand any more. Then I'll toss her on the bed and discard every last shred of clothing, then cover every inch of her naked body with kisses. I'll suck her tiny breasts eagerly and kiss all the way down her body, then spread her thighs and kiss up the inside of them, breathing hotly on her flesh until she can't stand it any more. I'll fuck her a little with my fingers to get her hot and wet, then I'll press my lips to her pussy and lick every last drop of juices out of her until she's screaming. I'll pleasure her with my tongue until she's orgasmed several times. Then, when I'm done with that, I'll ask her where she wants to be fucked next—no breaks. We'll fuck all night long.

I can't wait until that night. I'm so glad to be a horny teenager with a lesbian nympho girlfriend.

When I was 16, I was tapping both my younger sisters, they must have talked, because one day, when all 3 of us were home along, they cornered me and threatened to tell mom unless all 3 of us got in bed and screwed. We did and it was great. Went on for a few weeks when mom did catch us 3 naked in bed( I was srewing the 12 year old one and the 14 year old one was sucking her nipples), Mom spanked all 3 of us right there and then, and ordered me into her room, she hadn't even let me get dressed. Once in her room, she made me bend over and she licked her finger and shoved it up my ass. It got me so hot, I got a huge boner again, she coundn't help but smile. She told me to stop with my sisters, but as her and dad were divorced, I could be man of the house. After that, she bought a small dildo and wouls lube it and shove it in my ass, and have me fuck her. We stopped when I turned 18 because she didn't want me to be a panzy.