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You think I want forced sex.
I want you to want to fuck me so badly, that you drop all thoughts of whether I want it or not and just take it.
You're my boyfriend, I want to fuck you and I'm not going to be a cock tease and refuse to give it up until you go insane.

I still don't know why but I love it when you, for lack of a better word, dominate me. I'm soaking wet just thinking about it.

I love it when my boyfriend looks at porn while he thinks I'm asleep. He wont do it when I'm awake because he doesn't know I think watching him jack off is one of the hottest things I've seen.

I had been living with one of the Sergants from my unit. Him and his wife owned a trailer park that I helped out with. I became freinds with the live in supervisors one day the wifes sister was baby sitting for them and I offered to help her she was gorgeous about 4'5'' big booty and breasts. When the sister and her husband came back I was asked to stay and play cards and do some drinking which I agreed to. After everyone getting tipsy we began to play stip poker and I ended up fucking both sisters multiple times that night. What a way to loose your virginity.

Gina Whittleson simply enjoyed sex. She reveled in it and sought it, if only for it’s pure excitement and pleasure. She had always enjoyed sex even from that first time back in seventh grade.

She had never lacked for partners. Her 5'-10" tall body was near perfection with long, well formed legs and a nice derriere, smallish breasts and long, black hair in a pony tail. Her face was light ivory with blue eyes and feminine features that spoke of her need for sex. She was beautiful. . .

So it was that Hans Shultz nude body rested over hers with his cock buried to the hilt in her willing pussy in room 203 of the Brookside hotel. As they momentarily rested, he looked down at her face and grinned. . . “You like it, don’t you?” he intoned, “Well, we’re not done yet!”

Gina smiled back as she said, “I hope not.”

Then, the action continued as it had for the previous several minutes with Hans thrusting hard and fast into her and she responding in kind. The action abated only long enough for Gina to reach her first orgasm before continuing as before.

There was no kissing or tender caresses here; only straight hard fucking, as the pair continued their violent action. Then, Gina peaked again and they continued as before.

“You like it don’t you?” Hans asked.

“Yeh! I love it!” Gina responded.

Then, just as Gina was about to erupt into her third peak, she heard Hans say, “I’m gonna’ cum.”

Finally in a final triumphant blaze of passion, they peaked together and quickly fell together exhausted. As Hans lay, totally fatigued, on top of Gina, and she lay quietly beneath him she felt his additional weight and said, “Get off of me. You’re too heavy!”

With that Hans arose from the bed and removed the used condom before going to he bathroom to clean himself. As he washed himself in the unfamiliar bathroom, he hear Gina enter her shower and went back to the bedroom to collect his clothing from where they’d fallen the night before; then dressed. Then he waited.

As Gina came from the bathroom, dressed in a robe for warmth, he offered a crisp, “Good Night!”and departed the apartment.

Gina quickly dressed as she thought, “If I get to the BaudyX before 2 o’clock closing, I can still make a date with Marty, the bar tender.”

It was just 12:20 when Gina arrived at the BaudyX club only to find Marti involved with a younger, blond woman. Then, a quiick survey of the place told her there were no more opportunities for her to complete her mission there. She sat quietly, defeated, and Marti brought her a G & T on the house.

It was as she sipped her strong drink that she saw him arrive. . . tall, well built, probably 200 pounds of muscle, but nothing particular to set him aside as special in the eyes of a woman. She was about to ignore him when she re-thought her situation. It was late and she was horny.

She raised her eyes and met his as he approached the bar. The eyes made an open invitation to the man that he simply couldn’t refuse and he stopped at the table to address her. “Name’s Vance,” he said, but the ladies call me Van. . . and who might you be?”

I’m Gina. Have a seat.” she said as she indicated a seat at her table. As he sat she asked, “Are you alone?

“Yes. I’m alone.”

“Do you want to be?”

“Not particularly. I’d like the company of a good woman like yourself this evening.”

“My apartment’s a short two blocks from here. Want to join me?” Gina said.

“Love to.” came the reply

Ten minutes later, as they entered the apartment, Gina had expected this stranger to pounce on her and she’d have to fight him off to allow her time to prepare for their meeting. Instead, Van had entered the apartment and glanced about as if surveying the area to collect information on her; then, turned and embraced her in a casual, friendly fashion and moved to her small living room.

Again their eyes met and this time Gina felt the heat of the attraction between them. He may be slow but he was good! He hadn’t even touched her and she had felt his passion. Then, as heir eyes met in open invitation, they met in an embrace and kissed again and Gina decided this was going to be a really outstanding lover. . .

He moved slowly from kissing and caressing as he unbuttoned her shirt and unzipped her skirt to massaging her breasts over her bra. Then, as he positioned her on the bed and clothing continued to fall, Van applied his lips to her now erect nipples. Gina reaffirmed that he was extremely good at seduction.

Then, when his thumbs spread her labia and his mouth began to minister to the soft, inner flesh of her vestibule, she was sure that he was good. . .the best! She’d been eaten before but never like this. . .

When Van donned a rubber and moved over her on he bed, between her widely splayed legs, she was ready and willing as the lubrication dripped from her vagina.

It was then that she felt it. It seemed rather large as it toyed in her vestibule to sop up lubrication! Then, she felt the crown of his cock move towards her pussy and realized that the man-meat about to enter her was huge. With realization came concern. Surely, he’d injure her if he tried to force an entry. . .she started to resist.

Then just as she started to resist, the big cock slipped into her. The pain was bearable as the big shaft continued it’s journey and along with the pain came the intense pleasure. She stopped resisting.

Then, she felt the crown against her cervix and he still had an inch or two to go for full penetration. She cried out for Van to stop.

So, they lay with Gina’s vagina completely filled, and allowed the big phallus to receive adequate lubrication before starting their coitus. . .

After only a moment, it started. . .the thrusting and counter-thrusting and the steady rhythm of coitus as they moved in concert.

As Gina felt the intense pleasure of the big cock in her vagina, she thought, “Who says size doesn’t matter? They must be crazy!” It did matter to Gina and in a big way as she felt the delicious sensations coming emanating from her groin. .

Scarcely into the act Gina felt her first orgasm roll through her like thunder over the plains. It was powerful . .. one of her most powerful ever and Van seemed to know just how to give her the support she needed for her best possible sensation.

A minute or two later, a second orgasm rolled over her and drove her to the edge of reason. She hung desperately to her rational mind set as her wild sensations overtook her again.

It must have been Van’s big tool that was binging her to such heights and now, it was holding her there. This time, she didn’t come off the erotic high but simply continued to enjoy a continuing high until her power of reason totally left her and she became an irrational, animal ..

Now! Acting on animal instinct alone, her passions continued to rise. . Above her Van continued his steady gait. He was enjoying the effect he was having on her. . . Gina was histo use and he would do it!

Then, Van said simply, “I’m gonna cum!” and he dropped his load deep into the confines of the condom deep in her belly.

It might have ended there and Gina would have been well satisfied but it didn’t When Van doffed the rubber and cleaned himself, he was already fully re-charged and ready for another round. He moved to Gina, on the bed, kissed her deeply and moved over her again.

Again, Gina was ready and willing as he drove his giant willy into her pussy. She responded with a zesty exuberance and they were into coitus again. They played to each other and Gina soon marveled at his staying power as his steel hard cock drove into her steadily and she soon felt her peak. Van was the most man she’d known in a long time and she reveled in it.

Minutes passed as she began to feel the aches and pains of tired muscles and Van’s thrusting continued unabated. More time passed and she was now really hurting now. Finally she could take no more and cried out, “Stop! I’m hurting and my muscles and joints just can’t take any more.”

But, Van did not stop. Instead, he gripped Gina tightly and rolled so that she was on top. There he commanded, “Now, it’s your turn. You fuck me for a change.”

Gina, using different muscles found the needed relief and moved to ride him cowgirl style. She liked this position and with the big tool that impaled her she anticipated more pleasure and after only half a dozen reciprocating thrusts on to him she felt it again. . .she was about to cum. . ..

With her approaching orgasm, Gina began to put forth her maximum effort. She fucked like never before and her release came suddenly; then, she found herself riding even harder and making greater demands on the hard shaft that impaled her as she approached another peak. Rational thinking became difficult. . .

It was as her powers of reason were completely overcome with animal instinct that fatigue overtook her and she collapsed on to Van’s belly, exhausted. Van, who had been resting from his lower position simply grabbed her and rolled her over again.

Then, with him back on top, he began thrusting more violently and pushing the helpless Gina into the mattress. At this point she was oblivious to pain and pleasure as she endured the violent pounding and cried out in soft guttural tones. . .

When she felt Van’s body stiffen and jerk, she welcomed the relief. It was over. . . When he arose and removed the used condom, she was glad. She was glad that he’d soon be dressed and gone. He could let himself out.

She slept!

With morning, Gina slept soundly and only later, closer to mid-day did she begin to stir. First, came awareness that she was coming out of her deep sleep; then, the shades of black and white as her mind adjusted. Then the black and white slowly took on shapes and color and finally sound as her eyes popped open.

Only then did she attempt to move. Only then did she realize the pain in her bones and muscles that she had incurred the previous night. Only then did she realize the stinging pain in her vestibule and vagina from the chaffing it had received from the friction the night before. Only then, did she feel the whisker burns on her neck and cheeks from the previous evening.

She moaned as she tried to sit up in bed and put her feet on the floor. Then, she cried out as she attempted to stand. her aches and pains had never been worse as her body tried to defend and heal itself.

After heating coffee in the microwave and toasting a bagel she sat for breakfast. . .then, after taking Ibuprofen, returned to her bed and lay quietly as she recalled the previous night . . Van had been a fantastic lover and she’d certainly like to entertain him again - after she healed from her present circumstances, of course. His cock had been huge and she took pride in her ability to manage it. . .

Then, as she contemplated the previous night, she fell asleep and her pain was hidden under the mantle of sleep.

It was late afternoon when Gina was awakened by the sound of her telephone ringing. She moved. enduring her many aches and pins to answer and finally got a good grasp on the handste.

“Hell, This is Gina.”

“Hi! This is Hans and I was feeling horny. Areyou up for a romp?”

Gina heard herself answering, “Sure, Come on over. . . .”

First off outdoor masturbation is my biggest turn on. I've done it so many times outside that I lost count. I don't know why I like it outdoors but I think it's a combination of this. I've always liked my penis and balls, I got bored doing it at home all the time, and I love the risk just knowing i'm out in the open. I love my balls and I make sure I always shave them till they are baby soft. When I go on my ventures most of the time I try to dress as light as possible so it's easy to take them off and on.

Most of the time it's basketball shorts (with no boxers) a white t shirt, and sneakers with no socks. Being a teen and horny I go venturing.

Most of the time I look for a small patch of woods, a park, but this one time I wanted to go somewhere different. So I decided to take the public bus downtown. I get on the bus and I'm still only wearing basketball shorts (with no boxers) a white tshirt and shoes with no socks. Let me tell you, I get very Horney just knowing that I'm wearing this. So I get on and pay the fare.

It's takes only 15 minutes to get downtown and I was feeling extremely horny. Their were three people on the bus already and it could pick up more people as well.

As the bus takes off I get a crazy and risky idea to do it on the bus. I was sitting in the way back of the bus and their were seats right in front of me covering me. I say to myself that I have to hurry if I'm going to do it. So I look around and the closest person was about 3 seats up but facing away from me. The two other people were near the front of the bus and the bus driver can see the whole bus in the review mirror. I start to rub my 7 incher and completly bare penis through my shorts. Doing this is feels good but the bus is going to be downtown in about 10 more minutes. (I warn you that this was really risky but hornyness makes you do stupid things).

I take off my shoes, then take off my shorts but leave my shirt on. If I took off my shirt it would be too notcieable. My dick is already dripping precum so I use it for lube. I start stroking almost completly naked on a public bus. I start stroking faster and it's getting kind of noisey jackin it because of my precum haha, all I can hear is squik, squik. I'm going and going then all of a sudden the bus pulls over to pick up more people. I hurry to throw my shorts back on but I said screw it. I'm start stroking again while the person is getting on and she starts going in the back and I'm like "damn I'm going to get caught" but turns out I don't.

She sits in the seat in front of me. I'm really nervouse but I have to get this nut out, not to mention that I'm almost butt naked on a public bus. So I continue to Jack it, and knowing that this female was in front of me sent me over. I start to feel my balls tighten up and now that all familiar feeling, I'm going to cum. All of a sudden BOOM, I exploded and squirted four streams of cum on the seat in front of me, and 5 more on the floor. The person in front of me never knew that I had just cummed. I leave all my cum behind, throw my shorts on and get off the bus.

Ladies, can a lady squirt when she is eaten out only?

A few days back I was concerned about my not receiving these confessions,adults only,rants and the rest. am happy they started trickling in two days ago.you good people of the roo don't tire of writing those sexy,amorous,thrilling,exciting and electrifying flirts on adults only and rants.They make my days.Thanks.

I am not posting this as Anonymous.
I am though posting it under Adults Only for fear of being sued by parents with small children for makng it available to the.
Jule' with a SOMF!

WE ARE AWESOME PEOPLE
No matter what our kids and the new generation think about us,

WE ARE AWESOME !!!

OUR Lives are LIVING PROOF !!!



To Those of Us Born

1925 - 1970 :



At the end of this email is a quote of the month by Jay Leno.. If you don't read anything else, please

read what he said.



Very well stated, Mr. Leno..

~~~~~~~~~

TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED THE

1930s, '40s, '50s, '60s and '70s!!



First, we survived being born to mothers who may have smoked and/or drank

while they were pregnant.



They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.



Then, after that trauma, we were

put to sleep on our tummies

in baby cribs covered

with bright colored lead-based paints.



We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, locks on doors or cabinets,

and, when we rode our bikes,

we had baseball caps,

not helmets, on our heads.





As infants and children, we would ride in cars with no car seats, no booster seats, no seat belts, no air bags, bald tires and sometimes no brakes..





Riding in the back of a pick- up truck on a warm day was always a special treat.



We drank water from the garden hose and not from a bottle.





We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle, and no one actually died from this.





We ate cupcakes, white bread, real butter, and bacon. We drank Kool-Aid made with real white sugar. And we weren't overweight.

WHY?



Because we were always outside playing...that's why!



We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day.

--And, we were OKAY..





We would spend hours building

our go-carts out of scraps

and then ride them down the hill,

only to find out we forgot the brakes.. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.





We did not have Play Stations, Nintendos and X-boxes. There were

no video games, no 150 channels on cable,

no video movies or DVDs,

no surround-sound or CDs,

no cell phones,

no personal computers,

no Internet and no chat rooms.





WE HAD FRIENDS

and we went outside and found them!



We fell out of trees, got cut,

broke bones and teeth,

and there were no lawsuits

from those accidents..

We would get spankings with wooden spoons, switches, ping-pong paddles, or just a bare hand, and no one would call child services to report abuse.



We ate worms, and mud pies

made from dirt, and

the worms did not live in us forever.




We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls, and

-although we were told it would happen- we did not put out very many eyes.





We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them.





Little League had tryouts

and not everyone made the team.

Those who didn't had to learn

to deal with disappointment.



Imagine that!!





The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!





These generations have produced some of the best risk-takers,

problem solvers, and inventors ever.



The past 50 to 85 years have seen an explosion of innovation and new ideas..



We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned how to deal with it all.





If YOU are one of those born

between 1925-1970, CONGRATULATIONS!



You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids before the lawyers and the government regulated so much of our lives for our own good.



While you are at it, forward it to your kids, so they will know how brave and lucky their parents were.





Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it ?

~~~~~~~

The quote of the month

by

Jay Leno:

"With hurricanes, tornados, fires out of control, mud slides, flooding, severe thunderstorms tearing up the country from one end to another, and with the threat of bird flu and terrorist attacks, are we sure this is a good time to take God out of the Pledge of Allegiance?"





For those that prefer to think that God is not watching over us...go ahead and delete this.

For the rest of us......pass this on.

I am a married man and have a very sexy wife. Our sex life was great in our earlier years of marriage, with many things tried. In recent years it has tailed off a bit, but one evening last year, we were both looking at pictures of amateur wives on the internet. Pictures of ladies in sexy lingerie have always been a turn on for me, and my wife has always worn the sexy attire that I bought her as presents. This particular evening, I happened to be looking at a vary sexy mature lady in a flimsy nightie with black stockings and suspenders underneath. I could see that my wife was looking with great interest, so I said to her that she looked as good as good as the woman in the picture. I said that she had equally sexy clothes in the cupboard, and suggested that she she put some on and have her picture taken so that we could submit it to the website.

To my delight she agreed and went to the bedroom to get ready. I got the camera out of the drawer and looked at a few more pictures while I waited for her to change. My cock was stirring in my pants at the sight of these sexy women showing off for the camera. Suddenly, the door opened and there in the doorway was the sexiest sight I have seen. My wife had put on a PVC and lace French maids outfit that I had bought her as a present a year or so before. The skirt was red PVC with a white lace edge. The bodice was sheer lace and her breasts were poking over the elasticated top. She had on black seamed stockings and 5” black patent high heeled shoes. She could see the look on my face and she lifted the skirt to reveal beautiful black satin panties and a very sexy lace suspender belt. She asked me if she looked OK, and I could only stutter that she was absolutely stunning. My cock was rising in my pants at the sight, and it took me all my time not to take it out and wank it.

I got the camera and she started to pose in the most suggestive manner. I took picture after picture as she spread her gorgeous body on the bed and started to reveal more and more of her gorgeous stocking clad legs and thighs. I know that she is not keen on nude pictures, but prefers to see sexily clad ladies, so I suggested that perhaps she would like to remove the panties and let me take some more intimate pictures. She slowly slid the panties down over her stocking clad thighs as I took more pictures of her. I got a glimpse of her pussy lips and saw that were glistening with moisture. She was getting wet exposing herself to the camera.

I continued to take pictures as she pulled the elasticated top of the lace bodice down to allow her beautiful full breasts to come into view. Her nipples were standing proud on her well supported breasts. She started to reveal more and more of her pussy and ass as she lifted the skirt up, revealing her stocking clad thighs with the black lacy suspender belt framing her round ass.

I could not wait any longer, and I dropped my trousers and pants to allow my cock to spring to attention. She smiled and took hold of my hard cock, as the camera was forgotten for the time being. I ran my hands up her stocking clad legs and over the suspenders to feel her sexy ass. My fingers touched on her pussy, and she drew back a bit. Surprised by this, I asked her what was wrong. She said why should I get all the fun by seeing her in the sexy outfit. She said that she realised that the clothing she was wearing was having a big effect on me, as well as the fact it was on her body. She said that she would like me to put some of her lingerie on, as it seemed that the garments obviously turn me on. She went to the drawer and pulled out a black PVC basque with suspenders attached, black stockings and a pair of black satin panties.

I decided that I couldn't refuse her request, as she had taken such care to dress up to tease me. I quickly undressed and she helped me put the basque on. It fastened at the front with a zip so I was able to squeeze into it. She knelt down in front of me and slowly rolled the sexy black stockings up my legs. She allowed her hand to brush against my rock hard cock, and then just flicked the end of it with her fingers, causing me to nearly have a premature accident. With the stockings in place, she proceeded to carefully clip the suspenders onto the top of the stockings, stretching the straps taught as she did. She got me to step into the panties, and pulled them up my stocking clad legs, giving me a tingling sensation as the nylon items rubbed together. When the panties were pulled up, it was obvious that they were not going to cover my rock hard cock. I am 9” when fully erect, and there was no way that my cock was going into the panties, so she decided that, on this occasion, I would do without them. She then turned to the cupboard, and pulled out a pair of silver high heeled shoes. She said that she had bought them a few months before, but they were too big for her. They were opened toed sandals with an broad ankle strap and about 4” heels. I slipped my foot into the first one and although my toes went a little over the front of them, my foot settled comfortably in it. I slipped the other one on, and then she fastened the ankle straps firmly. She did them up very tightly, with a wicked look on her face.

She got me to stand up from the bed, and I carefully took a few steps in my high heels, being careful not to fall. I walked up and down the bedroom for a few moments getting used to the shoes. My cock was sticking straight out in front of me. I looked in the mirror at myself. The sight that met me was stunning. There was my body in the most fabulous black satin basque, complemented by the black stockings, held in place by taught suspenders. The shoes gave my leg a nice shape, and below the basque, my rock hard 9” cock stood straight out in front of me. I saw my wife standing behind me,in her beautifully sexy maids outfit, smiling at what she saw.

She walked forward and turned me round and gave me a full kiss on the lips and at the same time she reached her hand out and took hold of my hard cock. I looked in the mirror and was amazed at the sexy sight that I saw. Our two bodies looked so sexy together, with her hand gently wanking my cock. The head of my cock was dripping with precum, and she took great delight in using it to make my cock slippery and glistening. She then knealt down and in one swift move, took my cock into her mouth. She proceeded to gave be the most wonderful blow job ever, caressing my full balls as she took my full length in her mouth. She stopped after a few minutes, and asked me to return the favour. I bent down and put my head under her little skirt and proceeded to place my tongue on her moist pussy. The smell of her sex was irresistable, and I lapped up her juices. The feel of her stockings rubbing against my head was helping to make me feel fantastic. After a few minutes, I got up and bent her over the bed and without hesitation, I slipped my throbbing cock straight into her already moist pussy. I held her hips and pushed my raging cock deep into her. I started to thrust quite fast into her, as I could feel my cum rising within me. She must have sensed this, and stopped me.

She said that she had a surprise for me. She went to the drawer and pulled out a large pink box. She opened the box, and pulled out a series of straps and there amongst it was a large pink cock. I then realised that it was a strapon cock. The look on my face must have priceless, because she explained that she had bought it at a girly party a few months previously. She proceeded to step into the straps, and pull it up onto her hips. She lifted the large pink cock and attached it to the front of the leather patch in the front of the device. I have always like looking at other men's cocks, but this was something else. She took out a tube of lubricant from the box and proceeded to smear it on the pink rubber cock. She got me to bend over and expose my stockinged ass. She put some gel on my ass and gently pressed the head of her cock against me. Slowly, I felt it start to stretch my asshole, and then the head of it slipped into me. I gasped, and she paused for a minute. She then pressed harder and the whole of this rubber cock started to slip up my ass. I had never felt anything like it before. A mixture of pain and pleasure, but soon it changed to sheer pleasure as she got into a rhythm of fucking my ass. All the time I was stroking my cock, which was still rock hard. She leant round me and took my cock in her hand and she proceeded to wank my cock. Almost immediately, my cock erupted with a stream of cum shooting all over the bed. She proceeded to pound my ass, until my cock was wanked dry. We then both fell exhausted on the bed, our arms around each other. The most erotic sight! Later after a rest, we talked about what had happened and decided that we would continue with the picture sessions. Some of them involving her dressing up in sexy clothes, and for others, she wanted me to put on her lingerie and let her take the pictures. These events have led me to wanting some extra sexual activity, but perhaps I will give you details of this another time. By the way. This is a real story.