I dated this guy named Ron about 2-3 years ago; I cheated on Ron a couple times, and that's how I ended up with my current boyfriend. Things between Ron & I started fine, I actually liked him but towards the end, my feelings changed and I started acting cold towards him & that's when the cheating began. Everything is fine with my current boyfriend, but I can't help but get off to the thought of Ron dragging me back into the house we shared together for a year and raping me in the bed we used to share. Or taking me out back, in between the house and the other trailer (they're only separated by a foot & that space in between is enclosed), and throwing me on the muddy ground in between the house and the second trailer, and ripping my asshole apart as he rapes my ass dry. There's a bed in the second trailer; no pillows or sheets or blankets, just a mattress. God, I'd love for him to tie me to that bed and keep me as his permanent rape victim. I'd love for him to punch me and slap me around, telling me what a useless and pathetic whore I am. I'd love it if he got his neighbor Robbie in on it too, both of them raping each of my holes. Wish Ron would force me to use hard drugs and get me addicted to not only his cock but the drugs. get me so addicted that I'd let the dog knot me just to get high. Let his little brother Will put a gun in my mouth and rape his cum deep into my womb. want them to fuck me with the blade of a knife and stand there and laugh at me while I'm in pain. nothing gets me more hot n bothered than thinking about being Ron's perfect rape victim

I was 12 years old when my mom started coming in my room and setting on the bed and reaching under the covers and grabbing my cock. That's all she would do at first. Then one night she said you are a gifted boy because your cock is already bigger than your father's. She stroke it until I was so hard I could feel it throbbing. She pulled the covers back and told me how nice it was to play with a resl cock. Mom ask me if I ever had a girl before. I said no. She pulled up her night gown and right there was my mommy's pussy. She said I could show you how to Fuck do you want me to get on top and show you what I'm talking about. I said yes I do. She climbed up on my cock and slowly let her pussy take my cock. It was the best feeling ever. She stayed with me all night. We fucked so much and I myself cumed about 5 times She said well do you want to do this again soon. I said yes and I told her I wanted to learn everything she would show me. Not long after that I fucked her to orgasm quite a few times. She was right about me this 10 inches is very good to all the young girls out here. But that's another story.

when i was about 10/11 years old i walked in on my stepmom giving my younger brother (7) a bath. she was washing his body in the usual baby soap, but i noticed her specifically stroking his dick with the washcloth..

of course i was young and didn’t understand what that was, but he looked and sounded like he enjoyed it. and i really love my siblings so later that night.. i tried it on him. At first he loved it, but as we grew up, he began begging me to jerk him off.

Skip forward a few years. When i just turned 14, my dad started acting different around me. Since my step mom was cheating on my dad and ended up leaving us kids with him ( me, my brother and younger sister) he started acting more touchy with me.

I would catch him staring at my butt, and touching and rubbing my thighs when we sat next to each other. One day i was sitting on his lap while we were all watching a show and began grinding my little ass on his crotch. I later felt his cock against me and begged me to sleep in his bed that night.

For my first, my dad actually ended up fucking me. At first it hurt really bad but i ended up loving it. I would always sleep with him from that night on and would let him use me whenever! Then, i got lonely when my dad would go to work, so i started touching my younger sister and brother. I used to rub my sisters pussy, telling her this was a game and to enjoy it.

Ever since then, we would all be sexually active with each other..

but no oatis would come out. I didn't play with him long enough. He called his snakey Oatis but Never inserted cuz it was not erect it. I think I would have had to play with it longer to erect it to push it in my holes and I just wanted to see it and feel what it was like for the paedophile in case he wanted me to feel his and he wanted me to check the size difference. He called it a can of worms game. I knew he would want to do it to me soon and yes he got me to feel his as well. I don't know why he was saying about size of dick differences . I was afraid but wanted to know. I would just touch it out of interest or extreme curiosity and try to copy mummy and daddy rubbing a little not with pants down . we were just kids. I feel weird about it now. But it definitely was not rape. I was only 8 or 9. should I feel bad about this. then sometimes we would dance together rubbing. it was not as bad as what my cousin did to me . I feel terrible I did it but I was encouraged to copy sex games from other kids and paedophile as a secret game. Its not a crime in my state cuz I checked. Its not even a child crime, it was just child's play and sexual misleading from elders. can we just leave it at that. I have been shamed out enough over it for 50 years. just stop it. Its not rape. I never put lego or toy truck up his ass either. like his family tried to do to me. I did not enjoy doing this. I felt forced into by the threats of the abuser and paedophile and just a negative voice in my head a lot and I stopped allowing them to hurt me or control me. I did similar with my brother and sister as well and I felt like a robot programmed to do sex acts that didn't feel bad or like sex. they were just testing the water like they had done to me or other kids did to me. stop making me feel like criminal for it when it was over 50 years ago now. I think my paedophile was in his 70s then or early 80s. and at this point he was not drinking as much but he was very controlling of me and I felt so controlled and worthless. I just an object to fool with and that is all these bullies are doing to me now and for the last 25 years. Making something out a can of worms. now please stop bitchin me out over it all.

Somethings remain your secret. This is one of those things. When I was fifteen I lived next door to this family, their son was a senior in high school and he was adopted. He came over to our house a lot, and hung out with me. Although it was commented on no one really thought much about it, why would he hang around a ninth grader and not guys his age, and he never dated.

Well it doesn't take a rocket scientist to figure it out, unless you are in denial. Because I was sucking his dick and he was spreading my cheeks. He is totally gay, like the proverbial three dollar bill gay. But at the time he was straight cut and no one made much about it. I loved it, I mean I looked forward to it and sucking his dick was the least of it. He was a real animal when it came time to fuck me.

Of course secrets have to remain secrets, he went to college that year and I finished growing up with out any other sexual involvement with a guy. I'm married and have a life to live and I have never spoken to him since he left for college.

Male here. Last night with my wife asleep upstairs I invited a guy over who had a bbc. I sucked him off for a little then got up and let him rub his cock on my ass probing me but not entering me. He reached around and started to jerk me I was so turned on I was about to cum and I quickly turned around had him sit down and I came all over his cock I then went down on him and sucked his cock as much as I could eating my cum at the same time until he came in my mouth and I swallowed that too.

I am the daughter of the housekeeper and he is the son of the lady of the house. We got together, in sex, at fourteen and that resulted in a pregnancy. The lady of the house was so unamused about it and my mother was so 'go girl' about it. He was so, well he got to fuck, so he was ok with it.

I went through my pregnancy, including having to do home schooling after I was showing and had my baby which I brought home. The father of the baby was interested all through the pregnancy as to how my body worked, and he spent some time exploring around in my vulva with both his finger and his tongue and his dick. My mother was all 'go girl' about it, keep him interested, let him fuck you and let him fall in love with you.

I got pregnant soon after the first baby was born, I had two a little more than a year apart. There was no longer any discussion about it, he 'had' to marry me, much to his mother's disappointment. He sat with me while I nursed and he liked to hold and change the babies. We were a cute little couple and my mother was 'go girl', let him fuck all he wants to.

Well I'm 27 now with two preteens who are little rich kids and my husband is 27 and he likes to explore strange new pussy. He is very handsome and has a way about him, he targets younger women of lower income levels to fuck, what they don't know is that I had him 'snipped' before he went to college. I really don't care, the more he fucks them the more he fucks me. After a night out hunting for pussy, if he is successful, he comes home ready tell me and show me how he fucked her. Just don't bring them home, that's all I ask. Not because of me, but because my kids don't need to be involved with this. I learned this from his mother and agree with her, they don't need to be exposed to their dad catting around for strange pussy.