I started talking to this guy on a dating app. I'm not looking for anything serious. I'm too busy for a relationship, but I enjoy a quickie when I can fit one in. Before I actually met up with him, out conversation got extra spicy and he confided in me that he is attracted to younger people.

We didn't talk for a while, not because of that, but because of work and things, but one morning I get a text from him saying he's horny and ready. As I'm getting dressed he says he hasn't cum in a week, but the last time he had sex was with a 14yo boy he shared with a coworker. That turned me on more than I expected. I went over to see him and he was definitely ready to fuck the moment I got there. I love being used and I let him cum inside me. I held it in because I love the way it feels.

We parted ways and always say we'll catch up again when life gives us time. Usually all we get is kinky chat. Recently we took the conversation to a secure chat and talked more about our taboo interests. Still unsure where the boundary is, I don't open up as much, because it's scary to be that vulnerable.

Early this morning I was up paying bills and he messaged me. We chat a while and he asks if Santa brought me anything fun, he said he had some late Xmas gifts for me. He then sends me a video of girls stripping and having sex, and some of them are very young.

I'm immediately turned on, not by the girls, but by him being such a pedo and knowing he came in me. I told him how hot he is for that, and he told me how hot it is that I think it's hot. I masturbated extra hard thinking about the next time he can unload in me. I hope it's soon.

After my mom moved in her boyfriend, I grew attached to him very quickly. He was fun to be around and very sweet and attentive to me and my sister. In spite of the difference in our ages (I was 11, he was 35) I just loved him and thought he was wonderful. I was careful about it then, but ever since, I have called him Daddy. I always will.

During the summer of that year, my sister went away for two lengthy stays at art camp and with a friend. Momma worked in the daytime. That left me and Daddy alone all day.

One morning, I awoke and heard momma leave. I got up and went to their room. Without a word, I pulled the covers back, got into bed with him, and snuggled close. He was warm and I felt very safe and cozy next to him. I honestly wasn't trying to start anything. I only had the vaguest notion of what sex was. It was the feeling of attachment and protection that attracted me that morning.

We spooned together, him in his boxers and me in my pajama top and shorts. Before long came the inevitable "hard thing" poking me in the butt and the slow, soft humping. I had a pretty good idea what it was. I had seen pictures of a cock but had never encountered one in the wild. Not knowing what to do, I froze and let it happen. Freezing at critical moments became a lifelong habit.

The humping got a bit more intense and the strokes longer. I could feel his excitement and his breathing get deeper. After a bit, he rolled away from me, lifted his hips off the bed, and pulled off his underwear. He put his arm around me and rolled me over onto his chest.

There it was. Wow. I was eye to eye with my first cock. It was my turn for deep breathing and a racing heart. Along with the sight of it all came my first feelings of sexual excitement. That was a fun feeling, even if I didn't quite understand what it was. I was totally intoxicated by that and fascinated by Daddy's hard cock.

He put his hand on it and stroked it. Then he grabbed it and pulled on it, faster and faster. My head was on his chest, so I could feel him breathing hard and moaning very quietly. This went on for a while as I watched, frozen in place, both too scared to move and too fascinated to look away.

As he got more and more excited, Daddy said, "I'm going to show you how to cum." In my naivety, I thought, "Where are we going?" Shortly after, he turned his hips toward me, thrust toward me, and let out a groan. Milk shot out of it! It looked like milk anyway. It felt hot when it splashed on my leg and my pajama shorts. I had no idea what that was or than any of that even happened. In a deep down instinctive way, I knew it was something special though. Indeed, it was.

Daddy relaxed and almost immediately said, "You are such a good girl, D. I love you so much." Those were words I would hear again and again, every time he came. All of these new sensations had my head spinning.

As I lay there, watching the milk begin to "cry" down my leg, Daddy said, "Rub it in." I had no idea what that meant and laid there motionless. After a moment, he took my wrist and put my fingers in the Daddy milk. He guided my hand in circles until the milk began to dissolve into my skin. I was fascinated by that too. It was the first time I took a man's love into my body. Looking back, it was beautiful moment.

After a bit, he said, "Go clean yourself off with a washcloth." I went to the bathroom, ran some warm water, and washed away the residual mess. Like a good girl, I hung up the washcloth and went back to my room, then sat on my bed and tried to process all the exciting things I had seen. The scene replayed in my head along with images of Daddy's cock and the hot, squirting milk. I wondered when we might do it again. As it turned out, about an hour later...

This Christmas weekend, I went up to my inlaws.

I'm just under 25, my wife is a year under me, and she has a 13yo sister.

Last time I used my little sisters panties to jack off. This time we were cuddling and playing horror games, it was mostly just the two of us in her bed all weekend.

Day one she wore a T-shirt and panties, I ended up groping her tits because she would touch/slap mine.

Then when she fell asleep I played with her butt. All above her purple panties of course. Then day two night two, we were between each others legs while cuddling, our legs intertwine so my knee was against her crotch. I moved around as much as possible to play with her. Then she slept, I woke up horny and got bold enough while she slept to caress her tiny little slit above her PJs. She smelt young and innocent, I was the first to touch her.

Had to stop there, this was my first time perving like that since becoming an adult. It was amazing, I couldn't stop shaking.

Definitely will try more next visit

Just telling this to the world 'cause I can't tell noone else. When I was 9 I started with my mom's dad. Soon after I learned my mother had the same experience with him and she loved to teach me. I'm 32 now and I rub so hard to the memories.

I've molested my daughter since she was 3. Usually just lick her tiny pussy or pull her on top of me and grind her on my dick by pushing and pulling her ass. Did this till she was 6. Then I finally entered her pussy. Was the best pussy imaginable. Didn't last long. Especially kept thinking this is my own 6yr old daughter my cock is sticking in! Looking at her wiggle and flinch made me explode inside her.

After that our sex became regular. She'd even practically beg for it.

I've also molested and raped one of her friends at 6yrs old. Only fucked her once though. She cried and says it hurt too much.

I have this fantasy about getting fucked by old men, it turns me on so much, I jerk off thinking about them fucking me in all kind of ways, it turns me on so much.

i'm a male and i'm 15

My daughter was molested and raped by my brother from 5-7 he was caught in the act of fucking his own 8yr old daughter by his nanny. After he went to jail my daughter told me everything. Says she enjoyed their time together. And misses him. He penetrated her at 6, she said after about the 3rd time she orgasmed from it and has been hooked ever since. She seeked him out and practically begged for more.