Good morning, here's a couple pics to get your day started, just sitting around waiting for the Fedex Guy, I have to sign for a package...lol, I know it sounds like a porn video just waiting to happen, but unfortunately he doesn't do anything for me, if it's the regular driver but being it's the weekend, you never know, it maybe someone else new and exciting š
2024-06-29 14:19:36 +0000 UTC View Post
At dinner with Jake, his dick will be dessertšš
2024-06-28 23:26:06 +0000 UTC View PostI had a good night. This will be a tough story for some folks who donāt like severe infidelity and cuckolding. Itās 100 percent true, and it would destroy most men. Hopefully, Scott will survive it; Iām not sure, though. But I have to do it. I would have passed up a massive sexual opportunity if I didnāt, and I refuse to do that. Anyway, I ended up spending the night with Jake again. In fact, I just got home, and as I write this, sperm is leaking out of me onto my chair. Jake gave me an early morning breeding and left a hefty load of jizz inside of me. It was seriously good sex. When he came, his face tightened up, he got that stupid look everyone gets when a seriously intense orgasm starts, and he grabbed my hips and bottomed himself out inside of me. I could feel every twitch and spasm of his cock and every hot jet of his sperm hitting my womb. I love that feeling of cum coating my insides. I imagine what it looks like, the head of his cock inside of me pushing sperm into my guts, and it never fails to push me over the edge into orgasm. I actually keep a couple of videos I downloaded of a camera put inside some chick's pussy that shows the head of a cock pushing jizz out of the cumhole into her guts. I couldnāt resist watching them again this morning, thinking that was me being pumped full of cum. The best part of the morning was when I was getting ready to head home he asked me to stay and spend today and the weekend with him. I told him he should be careful, that if I did, he would end up falling for me. He said he already has. I probably could have touched myself and had an instant orgasm. I was that excited to hear that. I really do want to spend the weekend with him, and I would but I have commitments with family that canāt be broken. I explained that to him, and he seemed disappointed, but I told him I could still spend the late afternoons and nights with him; I just had to be home by 9 each morning. He asked me how I felt about him and if I thought we had something worth exploring. I told him I felt the same and was excited to see where it would lead us.
Scott is at work, and I want to call him so badly and tell him how I, his wife, have found herself with feelings towards another man. But I want to tell him in person to see his reactions. I want to witness his final transformation into a true cuckold. Unwillingly serving me to further my sexual and emotional desires with zero concerns about his.
Scott is at work and I want to call him and confess my emotional and sexual infidelity so badly it almost hurts. But the thrill of seeing his reaction in person fuels my excitement, imagining his look of shock and betrayal as I reveal how I have found passion with another man. My husband will be reduced to a mere servant, catering to my every sexual and emotional whim without a second thought for his own desires. He will become the ultimate cuckold, willingly submitting to my control as I indulge in my newfound pleasures with no regard for his feelings. So I will wait until he gets home, then I will leave him here alone and go to Jake, the man who can give me what I need and who I want to be with. Is it awful that my pussy is a messy swamp just thinking about it?
Jake met Scott this morning. It was simply amazing. I watched Jake walk in, standing tall and dominant over Scott, full of strength and confidence. He shook Scottās hand, and I could see the fear and humiliation in Scottās eyes, knowing the man before him was a man that I would spread my legs for so he could slip his dick inside of me and breed me at will and that I will be joyfully accepting his sperm in all of my holes.
Jake's presence and smirk of disapproval on his face, looking down on Scott, made him shrink before my eyes. Scottās muscular body was now reduced to a tiny, helpless man, completely dominated by Jake. My pussy melted and turned into a river of swampy girl slime the second Scott bowed down to an obviously superior man. I wanted to slip Jake's cock into my throat right in front of Scott to pleasure Jake and show Scott how committed to this man I really am. But I didnāt. I just studied Scottās reactions to the entire scene. It must be excruciating for him to realize that Jake can take away his wife and make me his own without hesitation. It must feel even worse knowing I would let Jake do just that. And I basically did do just that. I gave Jake a deep kiss while Scott watched, and we left the house hand in hand, laughing. What an amazing experience for all of us. I am not sure what Scott is feeling right now. He went to work. Jake seemed to relish the power he has over my husband almost as much as I do.No dicks were touched, no pussies were fucked, yet I felt as if I had just experienced the most mind-blowing sexual encounter of my life.
We drove around for a while, laughing and discussing how sexually intense the situation was. I asked Jake if that made him hard, and he admitted it did. He wasnāt lying because as soon as he said that, I leaned over, took his granite-hard dick out, and sucked a thick slimy load of sperm out of his testicles. When I was done consuming his jizz I leaned over to give Jake a kiss, but he stopped me and wiped a dab of cum off my cheek and fed it to me. Then he kissed me, with tongue. I am falling for this guy. He says and does all the right things. I have those nervous butterfly feelings whenever I think about him. What a wonderful time in my life. Scott wasnāt home when Jake dropped me off, but I canāt wait for him to arrive. I have already rubbed one out. I couldnāt help it. I am so fired up and horny that itās hard to think right now. I need to know how Scott feels about all of this. I am dying to tell my husband I have feelings for another man. I need to see his face when I tell him. I need to see if his dick gets hard. If it doesā¦then we could be starting down a long, slippery path with pitfalls but also unbelievable rewards if we do it right. If his dick doesnāt get hard, well, Iām not sure what will happen. I certainly wonāt stop seeing Jake.
Good morning everyone, just a little post to get the day started. Sorry no sound with it but I'm in Grandma mode today so had to sneak this one in š Not sure how much I will be around today but I'll try to sneak some other sexy stuff in throughout the day when I get a chance š Hope you enjoy your day and catch you all later š
2024-06-26 15:03:28 +0000 UTC View Post
For you James!
I spent the night with Jake. I havenāt woken up in someone else's bed in a long time. I sucked his cock at 7 am and had a sperm smoothie for breakfast shortly thereafter. He even kissed me on the lips to thank me for a jump start to his day. I like Jake more and moreā¦yes I do. Just this morning alone was more than just fun. It was just what I needed, and what I needed this morning was to feel the head of his cock in my mouth, pumping cum into my belly. He tasted so good. He had that musky man taste and that sweet man smell that together made a delicious ācocktailā and made sucking his dick that much more wonderful. When he came, his jizz slid smoothly down my throat, leaving that cum aftertaste I can still taste right now. He tried to go down on me, but I stopped him. I tried to explain that would ruin it for me, that sucking his cock was my reward but I donāt think he fully understood. Most guys donāt. If he were to go down on me and give me a wonderful orgasm it would replace my thoughts of sucking the sperm out of his balls for the next day or so. I want the uninterrupted mental image of his dick in my mouth, at the very least, for the next day, if not a week. It will keep me touching myself all day long and make the next time he goes down on me all that much better. I know, not a guy thing, and itās hard to explain, but it not only keeps me wet, it keeps his dick on my mind in anticipation of the next time I feel it inside of me.
Jake picked me up at my house and took me to dinner last night. We ended up eating in the bar and had a great time. To the outsider looking in, we probably looked like a super happy couple, and basically, that is exactly what we are. He held my hand, had his arms around me, kissed me, and was so easy to talk to. It was just a fun time, even though nothing sexual occurred. We drove around in his Jeep with the top down and then ended up at his place. Yes. We fucked. Twice. And it was great, but what was out of this world was the way he ate my pussy. I never have āthe big orgasmā from being eaten out. I had 3 big orgasms from Jake's tongue. Mind-blowing, mouth-drooling, turn-you-full retard kind of orgasms. His face was soaked with my girl jizz. He gave me 2 big ones before we even fucked. Then he bent me over put me on all 4ās and used my pussy with his dick until I had another orgasm. Not a big one but still, a good one. When he flipped me over and fucked me missionary while making out with me, I thought I was going to cum, but I just missed it and at the worst time because his dick started pumping sperm into my pussy. If I had cum just when his balls were flooding my guts with cumā¦it would have been epic. We cleaned up, sat around naked, ate some leftovers, and then watched some TV. I got the urge to taste myself on his dick, so I leaned over and sucked him hard, and after a few minutes, he slipped his dick out of my mouth and went down on me again. Minutes laterā¦the third most intense orgasmā¦maybe in my lifetime, happened. It seemed to last about a minute and Iām not sure it actually didnāt last that long. It was an orgasm that felt like it walked you up to the line of death, pushed you over, but then grabbed you while you were teetering and pulled you back. I am so thankful my body can provide me with this kind of natural high. Iām so thankful Jake can bring it out of me. I am so ready to have about a million more of them. Hopefully, they will keep on ācumming!ā After all that, he went in me slow and deep, made out with me, and I got to look into his eyes as my pussy made his cock release his cum inside of me for the second time. It was such a turn-on to see his face when he came inside of me. If only I could see that face on the daily. Who knows, maybe I will, or at least get close to it. Anyway, there is more, but this recap has gone on way too long; most of you will never get this far anyway! Doesnāt matter, I just like writing it out, it keeps things fresh in my mind.
As promised, the video of me massaging my clit on a cock.
2024-06-24 22:46:22 +0000 UTC View Post
Here's some pics from a video that I just did. I will post the video up a little bit later so make sure you watch for it š
2024-06-24 17:39:52 +0000 UTC View PostThis is why a fat 11-inch cock makes most others obsolete for at least a few days. David did as he pleased and used his giant dick and increased the diameter of my pussy to epic proportions, rendering it useless for other dicks. I donāt think he really has a grip on what his dick actually does to a girl's pussy after an hour of having it reposition her guts. He seems oblivious to it and everything else, to be honest. Iām not sure he even gets how powerful my orgasms are when he turns my brain off from one of them. I think his lack of experience with other women makes him think itās just the norm with everyone. Itās not in any way shape or form. Yes, he turned my brain off when the tip of the head of his dick hit the bottom inside of me, then just kept pushing it further, making my hole stretch deeper into my body. When I say rearrangeā¦I can feel it moving things around. That makes me cum. I had three fantastic orgasms with him, and he is feeling better about life now that he has expanded my pussy into a cum dripping open hole. As in, he is more comfortable and not so ājealousā of Jake. I didnāt tell him I would have rather had Jakeās dick inside me instead of his but neither here nor there. Davidās monster dick was available. Jakeās was not. I also didnāt tell him Iām having better sex with Jake. I want David to think heās the king. Heās too emotionally fragile to think someone else owns my pussy. One day, heāll find out. We shall see how that goes. Anyway, after we fucked and I was laying there with my pussy wide open in a state of orgasmic shock, spilling David's sperm out onto my bed, we got to talking about Scott. I mentioned that after the resizing session we just had, I doubt I could even feel his dick if he put it in me. That intrigued David, so he asked me to try. It sounded like a good idea to me so this is how this video came to be.
Yes, I could feel Scott. Not in a way that would ever make me cum, even though I did, but in an āI can sense something pushing around inside of meā kind of way. I asked Scott if he could feel me or if David ruined me for him. He said he could feel me, but I was very loose. I said that is what happens when you stick in a pussy that was with a real man. He came immediately, but I made him pull out and shoot his sperm in his hand, and yes, I made him eat it while I masturbated watching him. Itās a ritual now. I actually came before Scott did. A few times. Small orgasms but good enough. Any orgasm is a good orgasm, but you know that. I came from thinking about how another man expanded my pussy, and now my husband's dick felt like a very small finger inside of me. It was hard not to think about when thatās exactly what I was feeling from Scottās dick. So what Iām saying is that it wasnāt Scottās dick that made me cum; it was the thought of how inferior David's dick had made Scottās dick become. Davidās dick has destroyed any desire for my husband's dick other than humiliation sex. The thing is, Scott has a big dick. Bigger than most. That should tell you how big Davidās dick actually is. I do wish Scott had a 3-inch penis. Then, he would be my dream husband.
My body reacts differently to different cocks. Just a fact of life. I havenāt measured Jakesās cockā¦yet, but I will, and my best guess is itās over 7 inches and decently thick. Yet I came harder on Jake's dick than I have on Davidās 11-inch log of a cock who was the reigning champ of cocks until Jakeās dick punched its way into my guts. I would say Davidās dick is more addictive than Jakeās, even though I have cum harder on Jakes's cum stick. Something about that 11 inches of thick dick that makes my body crave to be resized and rearranged by it. Then again, Jake is a beautiful man in every wayā¦David, not so much. But so is Rob, heās a stunner with a perfectly formed 9-inch penis, and though at one point his dick was making him the love of my life, he has slipped into third. If they were all to call at the same time, looking to pump cum into me, I would bend over for Jake first, then David, then Rob. I would seriously do all 3 on the same day if it aligned that way. I should try and make that happen. Then I could really have Scott take in more sperm than he pumps outā¦if you know what I mean!
Speaking of Scott. I keep dropping one-liners on him when he seems down about his position in our marriage and life in general. He was moping around last night, and I asked him if he was depressed, knowing that millions of Jake's sperm, fresh from his balls, were still swimming around inside of my body. He walked away. This morning, he was quiet, so I asked him if he felt left out because I wanted a serious relationship with Jake. I told him I still loved him, but Jake was like my big strong lion who can breed me on demand until I spill sperm from being so full whenever he likes and that he was like my cute but pathetically stupid dog that licks my feet and occasionally what other men have left him for a treat. He didnāt answer me. I fingered myself, thinking about how to shrink Scott down even further. Look, I know it pains him knowing that I want to have a whirlwind fall in a love relationship with another man, and I know itās humiliating for him when people see me in public being affectionate with someone other than himselfā¦.and Iām glad he feels that way. I want to make it even more painful for him. Is that too much to ask for?
This is a long one, 100 percent accurate, zero BS, but it's a long one. You have been forewarned.
I was having Scott shoot some videos and pics of me. Itās been a while since someone else did the camera for me. I told him he could jerk off on my tits for his efforts. Then Jake called. He wanted to know if I wanted to come to his apartment and hang around the pool, which sounded amazing. So I said yes, told Scott I was leaving, and he literally begged me not to go. He seemed so pathetic. He told me he was worried he was losing me. I told him he shouldnāt worry about something he has zero control over. He asked me what that meant. I told him Iād talk to him about it when I saw him next and left. It felt so good to drop that massive ball of cuck anxiety on him. It put me into sexual overdrive thinking about what I was doing to him. His dick was so hard it was making a tent in his shorts until Jake called, and he heard me say, āYes.ā Then it just disappeared.
So, I went and hung around with Jake. I changed in front of him in his apartment and tried to initiate some pre-pool sex, but he said no, there would be time for that later. So we hung out in the pool, had a fantastic timeand some great conversation, and we really clicked. The only annoying thing was Scott texted me a hundred times, begging me to come home. I finally texted him back telling him he was looking weak and pathetic. I told him he should accept the fact I was with the better man, and he should just jerk off thinking about him slipping his cock inside of me, making me his, taking me away from him a little more with each stroke of his cock pushing into my guts. Then I turned off my phone. Andā¦at this point, I wanted to fuck so bad I was touching myself. But again, Jake held me off and took me to Daytona 1, which is somewhat like an outdoor shopping area with all kinds of restaurants. Again, we had a blast. He took me into a store and picked out a top that barely covered anything and asked me to wear it. I think he thought I would back out but I put it on in the dressing room, gave the cashier the tag and out the door we went. We spent a few more hours just having a fantastic time. When we finally got back to his apartment, everything changed. He became a different man. An amazing kind of man. He sucked my huge fat clit so good I had an orgasm that was out of this world. That never happens. I cum when a guy licks my slit, clit, and ass properlyā¦but I donāt cum like I do with a dick in my guts. Jake licked me into an orgasm that even Davidās dick couldnāt give me. In fact, no other man has ever made me cum so hard with his tongue in my entire life, and thatās saying something. Then he did that thing with the head of dick on my clit, and I came even harder. He laughed at me as if I was the guy who just popped his load in 10 seconds. Then his dick pushed its way inside me, and he fucked me beyond brain-dead. He fucked me for an hour before he said he wanted to cum, and I begged him to leave his sperm inside of me. He asked me if I would swallow his cum if he asked me to. I told him yes. He said good to know and then left a huge load of jizz in my pussy which is still leaking out as I write this. When he pulled his cock out of me, I saw myself in the mirror. I looked like Iād been mugged; I was that frazzled. If getting mugged was like this, I need to be mugged several times daily. I really looked like I was fucked to near death. Thatās a good feeling. Jake's cockā¦itās something special. It may only be 7, he says 8 inches, but it might as well be 2 feet long. It breeds me that well. We talked about Scott some more. He was very curious about our relationship and discussed how that might affect his chance of having a relationship with me. I told him Scott would have zero input or effect on where ever myself Jake and I end up. I meant it. I didnāt say so, but even at this early stageā¦I want Jake to make me his. Heās 45, heās got his head on straight, he knows what he wants, and heās a dream of a man.
I turned my phone back on when I got in my Jeep and instantly Scott called. I told him he was looking desperate. He didnāt care. I asked him if he wanted me to be happy and he said not with him. I said he doesnāt get to choose who or what makes me happy. I told him he would always be my best friend and for now we are still husband and wife. I am just exploring whether I want to be exlclusive with Jake. I told him this wasnāt something to talk about on the phone. When I got home, he was an emotional wreck. He was going on and on and I asked him to take his dick out of pants. He said no so I told him to leave. He took his dick out. It was soft and shriveled. He obviously wasnāt turned on by all of thisā¦but I was. I undressed for him and told him to jerk off on my tits while we talked. He did. I told him how we make out while we make love and how I love the way his balls feel when they slap against me. His dick went hard. When I told him how I enjoyed just walking around holding his hand, he pumped a load of sperm on my tits with a loud grunt. Of course, he licked his own sperm off of me. He is the only guy I know who takes in as much cum, and he pumps it out. I like that. He will always be my husband, I canāt give up a cuck like Scott. Heās one in a million. Who can get a hard on knowing his wife may actually leave you for another man? Not many and Iām not giving that up. He just doesnāt need to know that. It makes the sex with Jake and everyone else to good. It also doesnāt mean I canāt have some solid feelings for Jakeā¦which I hope will only get stronger.
Look at the size of that massive clit dick! I took these pics after writing the below post. Got myself all worked up!
I told David about Jake he got all bent out of shape. He had a misguided notion that I was under some obligation to him. And I do, but itās not to him. Itās his dick that has my loyalty. His dick doesnāt care if I like Jake better than the man carrying him and his testicles around. His dick only wants one thingā¦to turn my holes into a soupy mess of sperm. And being that itās 11 inches and fatā¦I will always allow David to resize me with his cock anytime, anywhere. But even though itās only been one dateā¦I want to spend my time with Jake. Rob knows about Jake; his only question is if it would interfere with our breeding sessions. Dumb question. Of course not. Rob will always have a place for his dick in my pussy as well. Scott thinks itās a fad. I hope thatās just wishful thinking on his part. I really think Jake may be the one. Not that I want to leave Scottā¦I donāt. I just want another serious relationship. A guy I go on trips with, spend a week here and a week there with. I donāt know how to fall in love with Jake and still be married to Scott but it makes my pussy drip thinking about it. I am so ahead of myself hereā¦I just met this guy. But I let my desire for a perfect sexual lifestyle overpower my thought-processing ability. I feel like I shouldnāt be telling you any of this in case he read it, but I promised myself I wouldnāt hold back on here. Scott wonāt even read them anymore. He says they make him feel like I want to leave him. Heās wrong. I donāt want to leave him. Heās been my perfect cuck bitch. I want to take it even further. His emotional demise is my perfect orgasm. Hard for some folks to hear that, but it doesnāt change the fact that it is what makes me orgasm the hardest. I want him at home while Iām enjoying a weekend with Jake. I want him to make sure all my clothes are laid out for my weekend trip that I will spend with another man I desire more. Mmm, that sounds so delicious. Seeing Scottās face as he shaves my pussy for Jake to enjoy. Knowing he will never be inside me, that I would rather open my legs for Jake and allow him to breed me as he wishes. Fuck, I can almost feel Jakes's cock pumping sperm in my guts just writing this. Holy moly, I really want to feel his dick emptying itself in me right now. There is just this incredible feeling when a man ejaculates inside of you. I can feel it pouring into me. Itās warm and slick and almost always an instant cum for me. I need to quit. I have things to do and rubbing one out isnāt on the schedule. But you rub one out for meā¦and send me pics, you lazy bastards! I am not getting enough cum shot pics and videosā¦videos are preferred!
Here's a fan request outfit, I hope you all like it. I do have a lot of hot pics that I took and will post them later, so make sure you watch for them. š
2024-06-21 16:56:04 +0000 UTC View Post
Jake. Man, it went well. His dick inside me went exceptionally well. I had several epic orgasms on the level of David of Rob, and this was his first time breeding me. I had more than just two orgasms. At least 4, maybe 5. I had one just from the head of his cock rubbing my massively hard and swollen clit. It wasnāt a huge one, but it was an orgasm, and any orgasm is good enough. He was a bit surprised I came from that, but it felt good, and his dick looked so good doing it. I was on my elbows, watching the fat head of his cock mash my clit around in circles. It looked soā¦I donāt knowā¦mouth-watering. All that was before he even slipped his dick inside me. When he finally did, I wrapped my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist and shoved my tongue in his mouth. Between all that and feeling his hard dick poke around in my gutsā¦I had my first brain-stopping forget-how-to-breathe orgasm. I literally couldnāt see it was that good. Iām getting ahead of myself here.
We started out on the back porch and talked for about an hour. It was getting a little awkward, and we could both sense it because I think we both wanted the same thingā¦to get things going hot and heavy. I know I did. Finally, he leaned in and kissed me, and we made out for a few minutes before his hand found my tits and my hand found his hard dick, trying to get out of his shorts. That was his cue to slip his hand into my shorts and finger me. I love a good fingering. There is nothing sexier than looking into a man's eyes while he slips his fingers into my swampy pussy. I like how he had a sly smile whenever he hit a spot in my guts that made me breathe hard. I was as wet as I have ever been. I was literally pouring girl lube out of my pussy in anticipation of his cock replacing his fingers. I slipped his shorts down just far enough to get his cock out, and I swallowed as much as I could. I worked his dick for a few minutes, and not wanting him to cum too early, I stood up and slipped my shorts off, and face fucked him with my pussy. He did a very nice job. I almost cameā¦almost. I think next time, he will get me there. I hated covering up that extraordinarily handsome face because I wanted to look into his eyes as his dick slipped into my guts. Plus, it was hot as hell outside so inside we went. Thatās when he fucked my clit with the head of his dick. He had me spread open on my back and rubbed me off with his dick, which I would love to have him do again. Then he slipped his dick in me, pumped me to an orgasm that was so good I squirted a little bit. He really like that. He stroked his dick inside me for a few minutes more, and when he was ready to cum he said he would pull out. I donāt think so. So I just tightened my legs around his waist, slipped my tongue in his mouth and pulled his dick in as deep as it would go, and felt his sperm pour into my body. We laid there with his dick inside of me and his cum swimming around in my body for five minutes, making out as his sperm drooled out around his dick. Suffice to sayā¦I really like this guy. Afterward, he took me out and didnāt mention a word about the sex. We just talked and had a great time. He knows I'm married and asked if he had a chance with me. I told him he absolutely does. We left it at that. Then we went back to my house, and he pumped another load in me from behind but not before he fucked me to several more mind-numbing orgasms. Againā¦I really like Jake. I feel like we connect on more than just a sex level, but even with thatā¦that sex is off the charts good. Thatās a win-win.
Iām mowing my lawn because Jake is cumming over, hopefully, to mow my lawn, if you know what I mean, and I donāt want the house to look bad. I heard back from him while I was shopping, and I asked him if he would like to cum over and visit meā¦or if his dick would like to visit the inside of my body. I didnāt really say that but I was thinking it. He is such a good-looking guy and isnāt a complete douche rocket, so itās a win-win for me and my pussy. I had to ask Scott not to come home tonight, that I would see him in the morning. I wonder what thatās like for him. Knowing Iām getting another man. That I will be spreading my legs and taking his dick deep in my guts, it has to hurt. Goodā¦I like it that way. Hopefully, I will be taking his dick inside of meā¦thatās my plan anyway. I have high hopes Jake will be that guy I want to spend time with. Itās probably because heās so hot, but who cares? I have this unstoppable desire to seriously date him. And Iāve only sucked his cock once. How's that for moving too fast? I also want to have that meaningful type of relationship to really pound the cuck into Scott in the hardest of ways. I want him to know I would rather spend my time with Jake and not him. I will always cum home to him, eventually, but Iād rather be with Jakeā¦or someone like him. I think that would reduce Scott to such a small man that he will be the perfect cuck husband begging me to let him lick the sperm out of my asshole put there by another man. Holy shit, that sounds amazingly perfect. I can only try, and thatās what I intend to do. Let you know how it goes.
2024-06-19 19:27:07 +0000 UTC View PostA quick mow before Jake comes over! š
2024-06-19 19:18:50 +0000 UTC View PostHere's a little video before I head out to the outlets.
2024-06-19 15:46:04 +0000 UTC View Post
I went to lunch and ordered a wrap, but I ended up getting a belly full of sperm as well. Jake was a good date partner today. He wasnāt nearly as uppity as I thought he might be, and he wasnāt shy at all. I had to make the first move, but once I did, his fingers were buried in my pussy while I stroked his cock under the table. He asked me if I even cared to get to know him personally. I said I have my own ways of getting to know someone. I think he thought I was one of those ding dongs that throw sex around to keep a guy interested. He found out real quickly Iām one of those girls who you better be breeding properly, or she will be the one losing interestā¦and fast. So, if he was looking for a meaningful romantic first dateā¦he would be sorely disappointed unless he considered his dick pumping sperm down my throat romantic. Look, now that we have gotten the sex out of the wayā¦we can get to know each other. I donāt want to waste time on guys who arenāt going to cut it in the sack, so I like to fuck first, date later. Keeps things kosher, if you know what I mean. Jake made the cut. He doesnāt have a David dick or a Rob dick but Iād say 7 inches and pretty thick. He does have this incredibly manly presence about him that just makes my pussy drool for his jizz. I can see us spending some serious time together. If he wants to, that is. I think he does. Iāll shortly. See how he responds if and when he does. Who knows, maybe it was a hit-it-and-quit-it thing for him today. I doubt itā¦but one never really knows until that dick is in her guts the second time around. Hope it works out for me. Iād really like to get to know him now that I have gotten the sex check out of the way. I think heād be a perfect non-bull but still a bull threat to Scott. What I mean is I doubt heās into the kinky shit Iām into, but as long as heās a good fuck and looks as good as he doesā¦he can breed my holes anytime he wants. Hereās a weird thought. He seems like a good guy to go on a vacation with. Donāt know why I thought about that, I just did. Who knows, maybe one day Iāll be on a tropical island drinking a Mai Tai and taking his dick while Scott sits at home agonizing over where in the world I might be. Dammā¦that sounds like fun!
2024-06-18 22:39:18 +0000 UTC View PostI have a date in 2 hours with a Navy Seal. I want to suck his cock so badly, but I think this guy wants to do the whole āLetās get to know each otherā thing first. I get the feeling heās looking for a relationship, which is fine if itās a casual type of thing. I would love to date this guy. I would love to go to Scott and tell him I think I have found a guy I will date for real. I think he knows this day is cumming. I donāt want to get too hot and heavy, and I need to see how this man's dick performs under fire before we really move forward. I could care less how great a person he is if his dick is a dud. I donāt need another great guy with a dud dick. I have Scott for that. I need a great guy with a perfect dick who doesnāt get tired of me slipping my hand in his pants where ever we might be. You would be shocked how many guys push my hand away under the table at restoraunts or even in the car. It makes me pout when they do. Itās not my fault they have a dick, and I have this incredible need to touch it. Rob is good for that. He lets me do whatever I want with his cock where ever we may be in front of whoever may be there. No questions asked. Hopefully, this guy is up for some cock play like thatā¦I could use a good, real boyfriend.
2024-06-18 17:09:02 +0000 UTC View PostI had a good afternoon. I went to Publix and about 5 or so 18 to 20 yr olds followed me around. I gave them a nice smile, and they smiled right back. Too bad they didnāt get a bit more aggressive and talk to meā¦I would have fucked every one of them three times over if they played their cards right. Iām being serious when I say that. I really would have. They looked so tasty. They would have been a fantastic sperm snack. Didnāt happen, though, but still, I love the thought of them looking at me, knowing their dicks are growing in their shorts. I hope at least one of them rubs one out thinking about me. Againā¦Iām being serious. I donāt say these things for the shock value or itās because itās something I think you want to hear. I say them because itās something I would give just about anything to experience. Tell me you wouldnāt love to have a group of 20 yr old hotties working your dick overā¦you know you would be in heaven if they did. What makes you think I donāt want to be the one making five 18 to 20 yr old dicks empty themselves into meā¦I would be in heaven myself.
Shut up about the fat stuff. I could care less who is fat and who is not. My point in my last post wasnāt that heās fatā¦itās that heās gotten himself fat with no regard to losing his ability to be a fully capable and functional man. Iāve been fucking David for whatā¦half a year now? He is as fat now as he was then, and I had gotten to the point where I didnāt even notice it anymore until he physically ran out of steam simply walking a mile or less. Will I ever see him the same? No, absolutely not. Heās not to be counted on if I need something that requires physical ability. I find that sad for both of us. Will I keep fucking him? Absolutely, Iām not giving up that dick. Belly or no belly, that dick will continue to make soup out of my insides, hopefully for years to cum.
I was teasing Scott just a bit ago about how Davidās sperm tasted and if the jizz that left Davidās body via his dick felt good in his stomach. He didnāt answer. I asked him if it was a weird feeling to ingest a living part of David that came from his testicles, through the tip of his dick, into me, and then dripped into his mouth to end up swimming around in his stomach. He didnāt answer. His dick did, thoughā¦it stood straight up. He did ask me how I thought these things up. Where did I get the inspiration to say such things? I told him my pussy cums up with these things, not me. I am just compelled to ask them. I left him with a raging erection. I have no idea if he emptied himself or not. I hope he didnāt. I like it when his balls make him uncomfortable. I do like saying uncomfortable things to him. It makes me wet and makes my clit buzz when I do. In other words, asking these questions and making statements is like Viagra for women. It keeps me in a state of arousal when I think about it.
Look, MILFs/GILFs are just more fun. We genuinely love dick. No bullcrap sales pitches or fake interest, so we seem coolā¦we simply love a good dick in our guts. Why? Who knows, and who cares? As long as your dick is in our holesā¦all is good in the world. Even when it cums to making porn. All these girls are pumping out video after video that if you actually watch itā¦you can see they donāt want to be there. But one has to pay the bills. I donāt pay my bills by making porn, so when I fuckā¦Iām fucking to feel a man spraying the walls of my cunt down with sperm. Apparently, I look hungry when I fuck. I have been told that. I am hungry. Hungry for orgasms. As many as possible.
Scott ate a load of David's sperm that pooled up in my gaped-out hole. He gagged the entire time. Probably because after David deposited the contents of his testicles inside of me, he asked me to bring Scott in so he could watch him lick his sperm out of me, so it was good and fresh and mostly still inside of me. Which I am always up for so good for David for making that request. I didnāt feel like Scott was really getting Davidās jizz out of me, so I had him lie down, and then I sat on his face, rubbed my massive clit, and watched large hanging drops of jizz ooze into his mouth in the mirror. He kept his mouth closed at first, so I fingered the first drop of jizz into his nose, which got him to open his mouth and keep it open. He really is the perfect cuck. I wanted him to jerk off for us and cum on the floor and eat it in front of us, but his dick wasnāt just soft; it shrunk up into a micro-penis. It was that useless. I donāt know if he ever got off after all of that. I never asked. After he had a meal of Davidās sperm courtesy of Davidās testicles and then couldnāt perform, I sent him on his way. I did hear him brushing his teeth and gargling mouthwash. Oddly enough, that turns me on thinking he does that afterward.
This will tick people off, and itās going in an entirely different direction, but no point in not being truthful and hiding what I want to say here. I wanted to fuck David in the great outdoors, and it was hot yesterday. David is fat. No point in sugarcoating it. He eats nothing but McDonalds or whatever crap he can have delivered. Says heās too tired to cook for himself after work. My point is that when we got to where we were going in the back woods swap place, I like to bend over and get properly bred in he was sweating profusely and couldnāt catch his breath. So much so he had to sit on the ground. His shirt was soaked, and his face was bright red. The sight of him on his ass on the ground made me no longer want to fuck. Not because of his obvious overweight appearance. If appearance were a thing with me, I would never have stuffed my guts with his super-sized dong in the first place. Heās as fat as he was when we first met long ago, but I completely forgot about it and became blind to it over time until yesterday. His physical inability to be viable as a man shone a glaring light on it, which turned me off. He has eaten himself into being non-capable. Even worse, his physical state made him very appreciative that I said I didnāt want to fuck; it was too hot. It was true, I didnāt want to fuck. Not because it was too hot or I wasnāt horny as fuck, because I was. It was because he looked soā¦ what's the word Iām looking forā¦weakā¦ maybe inadequate? All we did was walk in the woods, granted it was in the heat, for a mile or so, and he was physically useless. Thatās a bit much for a man in his late 30s or early 40s. I canāt remember which. I donāt expect anyone to be able to run a marathon or not sweat when it's hot outside but if you canāt get through a trip to the supermarket comfortably without running out of breathā¦you may want to re-think your physical fitness program or lack thereof. We had to wait 30 minutes before he could start the walk back. We had to stop twice along the way. In my mind, I found myself thinking of him as a totally different person. I donāt want to be with a man who canāt at least walk a mile or so without taking 30-minute breaks. I know this sounds terrible but I canāt help how I feel so differently about him now. Before someone starts, I donāt need the thought police to re-educate me on how to think about this situation properly. I have come to understand that for me I donāt like it when a guy eats himself into being non-capable. With that said, here cums the hypocritical version of meā¦ 2 hours later, Davidās dick was resizing my pussy to epic proportions in my bedroom. Hence, the recount above. My pussy has a mind of its own, and it didnāt give a shit about Davidās basic fitness shortfalls. I admit it, though. I see David differently now. My mind pictures him as someone who has aged well beyond his years and has become feeble. I donāt want to see him that way, but I canāt help it. I am still madly in love with his penis, just not him so much anymore. Funny how one little thing can change the outlook on a person. Then again, Iām sure I do things that also cause people to look at me in a different light as well. Part of being a human, I guess.
Just a little workout video for you this morning. Getting pumped to start my week š
2024-06-17 13:41:47 +0000 UTC View Post
Itās Father's Day. The day when I was bent over, stretched wide with cock, and had a baby pumped inside of me. Twice that event has occurred. I donāt think I have ever celebrated a Father's Day with the father. I tend to spend that special day with an upgraded cock owner and let him pretend heās pumping a kid into me. Same thing with anniversaries. Who wants to spend that day with the same old same old when I could be sucking sperm out of the dick of a guy I just met? Iām just saying. It feels right to cheat really hard on those special days. At least it does for me. I know Iām trying to get with Rob today. He has kids but heās thinking he can get away from the family and pretend heās starting a new family by pumping cum from the tip of his dick into my guts. Hope this all pans out.
Some āunsanctionedā truck events went on this weekend here in Daytona. Tons of Pick Up Trucks showed up. Iāll be honest: Iām not a fan of the āsquattedā trucks. You know, when the front sits higher than the rear. It seems soā¦ unusable. Like you have taken all the functionality out of the truck part of the truck. But here nor there. It brings in lots of 18 to 30-year-olds, and I like that. Iām a perv and am of the firm belief that āMILF does a truck boy's dick good.ā So out, I went in my Jeep yesterday at various times wearing āDaisy Dukesā and a tube top. The idea was to get them to look at me. I admit it was harder than I thought. They seemed preoccupied, but I nailed a few, and those lucky few got a good look at my tits. The best one was a truckload of guys at the stop light on A1A at Oakridge who got to stare at my tits for at least a minute while we sat at the light. I even rubbed my nipples for them and tried to pull my shorts to the side so they could get a glimpse of my pussy. Not sure what they saw but I get an āAā for effort. I gave another good flash in the Publix parking lot. That was fun. Got some good reactions from that. There is something special about driving around by yourself and flashing your tits. It just makes me happy. I need to do it more often.
So I went out to Target today and I met this guy who is Navy Seal. Jake is his name. What a man this guy is. We are going to get together at 8 tonight for dinner. Iām supposed to spend it with Scottās parents but Iād rather spend it with Jake. So, as usual, Scott will have to cum up with a story as to why I canāt make it. Itās not that I mind going over to see them, I donāt. Itās just that it seems whenever I find a new and exciting guy I have something planned with them. Iād rather spread my legs open for a guy who isnāt their son than have dinner with them. Itās just the way it is. I was honest with Jake, I told him Iām married but I am not faithful in the least. He knows Scott knows I like slipping strange dick into my holes and heās okay with it. I have no idea if I will be opening my legs for him tonight but I certainly hope so. My pussy is dying to meat his cock even though itās sight unseen. This guy seems like someone I could date. Like seriously date. Yes, I know I have a husband but that doesnāt mean my life is over in the men department. It just means I have committed to being partners with one man. Iām still his partner, Iām just dating another guy. No, I donāt want Scott dating anyone else. This is a one way street. Scott gets to sit a home and deal with the anxiety of not knowing what we are doing, what we are saying, what plans we are making. It has to be excruciating for him to go through that but itās exhilarating for me to make him experience it. I love cumming home freshly fucked and telling him nothing. Not letting him see me undress, not letting him touch my body. I can see the desperation screaming at me to let him in my sex life. Not going to happen. This is perfection just as it is. So fingers crossed Jake will be a keeper tonight.
Happy Father's Day to everyone who's a father and to everyone who is going to be one ššš¦
2024-06-16 15:25:01 +0000 UTC View Post
Here's my photo set of my oiled boobs that I forgot to post. Hope you enjoy them, I think they are hot, and again, like I always say, use them properly ššš¦
2024-06-15 12:43:04 +0000 UTC View Post
I wish I could explain the thrill I get from thinking about spreading my legs to give access to my holes for a man. The thought of opening my legs while he watches knowing I am going to let him slip his hard cock in my guts drives me nuts. The whole experience is insanely hot. I am opening my legs, sometimes for a man I just met, so he can stick his cock inside my body and use my hole to pleasure his dick until his balls empty themselves in my guts. It get to feel his hard cock pushing around inside of me. I get to see his facial expressions, hear his funny noises he makes, feel his cock pulsing and twitching inside of me as it pumps sperm into my body. Holy fuck, what a rush. Better than any kind of high you will ever get from drugs or alcohol. After a man cums inside of me it makes me fill soā¦fulfilled. Not just because he left a pool of jizz in my guts but because it makes me feel complete as a woman. Not submissive but strong and powerful. Like his sperm has given me additional strength. Iāll take that feeling any day of the week over anything else.
I saw a post from a very fit chick complaing about how other chicks donāt like to shoot with her because they make them feel āfat and out of shape.ā She went on to complain about filters and fat editing which has gotten stupid with AI programs popping up everwhere promising to turn you chubby body into a sculpted work of art. I agree with her. I donāt just think, I know for a fact that photo filters and editing is a hardcore mental disorder. If you are that worried about how you lookā¦you donāt need to posting altered photos of yourself. It only takes one or two and these chicks are hooked for life. They even believe they actually look the way they do in these altered pics. They donāt. Even worse, a lot of these folks look better without the stupid filters. Sure, the skin isnāt perfectly glass smooth but honestly, nobodies skin is. Unless of course youāre an Asianā¦lucky fuckers! We all have wrinkels, lines, scars. Thatās what attracts me to people. Imperfections. I love them. I am not a classic beauty fan. I like odd ball, imperfect, beauty. I want things to be wrong, break up the pefect lines. Filters fuck all of that up for me. So whats my point? None. I am just wasting your time here because I felt like saying dumb shit. But..thanks for listening!
I'm still wide open 2 hours later š
2024-06-14 16:39:07 +0000 UTC View Post
I had to send Scott away again this morning. Since I have committed to being owned by David, it doesnāt feel right for Scott to see me naked anymore. Feels like cheating, and though I would cheat on David as a person, I am not going to cheat on his magnificent cock. Since that cock is attached to David, and it has the ability to bend me over and fuck me limpā¦David wins. Scott thinks I am shutting him out. And I am. He can still be my husband if he wants. He can still jerk off, and if he wants me to look at me, Iām okay with that. He will just have to look at me in clothes and eat his sperm for my viewing pleasure after he cums. Scott doesnāt think thatās fair, and he said he isnāt sure what he wants to do. I admit, I'm nervous. I feel like Iām at a crossroads in my marriage. I have been here before but it never took me this long to get here. Usually, within a year, my willing cuck is demanding we cease and desist all cuck and cheating activitiesā¦which I have always been not willing to do. I love Scott with all my heart, but to feel Davidās 11-inch dick buried balls deep in my gutsā¦wellā¦I love Davidās dick more. In my eyes, Davidās dick is a living breathing being. I separate it from the man itās attached to. Both physically and emotionally. Iām so thankful my holes bring such satisfaction to both David and his cock. I want them both to be happy. So happy they never want to be anywhere else but inside of me. Itās not a physical appearance thing. David isnāt what one would call attractive. Heās certainly anything but fit, and heās not getting any thinner as time goes on. I keep telling him I think his dick will grow even more if he loses 40 or 50 lbs, but I guess he figures 11 inches is good enough. Itās sad to say, but I donāt love David. I love what Davidās dick does to my pussy. So much so that I am putting my marriage at risk. This will make you cringe. Putting my marriage at risk is turning me on and making me want to run to Davidās dick even more. If I were given an ultimatum, choose between Scott or David. Iām going with David. Not for David but for the log of meat swinging between his legs. Yes, the truth is I want a mans cock more than I want my husband. Scott is so much more attractive and in so much better shape, but the mere sight of Davidās dick, in my eyes, shrinks him into a 2 ft tall crybaby troll with a micro penis. It is also amazingly exciting for me to think of Scott that way. Funny how a cock can command that kind of power. It certainly will cause me to make some very bad decisions. But Iām good with that. I admit it. Iām a sex addict. I spend my days thinking about sex, having sex, and looking at sex. Everywhere I go, I think about fucking the people I see. Admittedly, Iām so very good with all of that. Beats the hell out of drinking, smoking, and drugs in a massive way. Just the fact that even if I have one of my moments orgasms from Davidās dick working its way through my intestinesā¦30 minutes later, I can drive home safely, no if and or buts about it. Unless, of course, Iām distracted by fingering myself by thinking about how I just spread my ass cheeks so a man with a log for a dick turned my insides into soup. I suppose I could get a fingering and driving ticket.
2024-06-13 15:28:59 +0000 UTC View Post
I went all out on Rob yesterday. Took him in my pussy, my ass, my mouth, and all three holes felt his sperm pump out of the head of his dick. It's not a David dick, but it's close, and it's so perfectly beautiful. Not many cocks are stunningly attractive. His dick is. It's even more beautiful when it's pumping cum into my body. He pumped more than his share of jizz into me today, pretty much to the point his balls ran out and were dry heaving. His last load was in my mouth, and it was all I could do to suck a few ropes of cum out the shaft of his dick. His first load was a massive load he left in my pussy. It was still drooling out when he pumped his second load in my ass. So much so that both my asshole and pussy were leaking his cum at the same time. I had him hold a mirror to my holes so I could see. Here's the odd part. I didn't cum. I thought I was going to, but I missed it every damn time. I would get so close to tipping over the edge of a massive cum and then just miss it. I never fake it, so when Rob asked if I came, I told him no, and to his credit, he offered to do whatever it took. I think my pussy and ass are just so stretched out, and I came so much over the last few days that I just need a day or two to rest the holes. Rob got a little self-conscious about it, but I assured him his dick is in the top two of my list of cocks to slip inside myself. We got to talking about Scott, and I told him that David no longer allowed Scott to touch or see me naked. Rob worried that I might do the same thing to him as I do to Scott if David asked me to. If David asked, I would agree to exile Rob from my body. It would be a lie, but he doesn't need to know that. David only gets to rule over one man, and that's my husband. I assured Rob he would have access to all of my holes as often as he would like. He seemed to feel better about things when he left my house.
Scott came home, knocked on my door, and asked if I was decent. I almost rubbed one out, seeing his new-found obedience to David, his new master and rule maker. He is learning his place and role in my life. What it must be like to be such a big strong man reduced to such a sissy cunt for all the world to see. I wonder if he's truly happy with how life has turned out for him. Anyway, for being such a massive cuck, I let him look at the sperm on my bed sheets and had him smell it. Then, I sent him out to mow the lawn. Suffice to say, it was a great day.
