My husband thinks I just do it to please him, but the truth is, I have always been showing my juicy cunt to men ever since I knew men wanted to fuck me, even before I hit my teens. You read other girls and women's accounts of sexual awakening, but they fall into the same trap of being untruthful, citing the barely legal age of consent as their first awakening, my own was at eight when the parish priest welcomed me on a days outing by train to the seaside and my alcoholic biological father took my into the same carriage, as the priest, and sat on the other side drinking a bottle of whiskey, giv… Read more

I have been watching porn for most of my adult life, starting at an early age of around ten. Has it influenced me by making me into a slut or cock hungry cougar? The short answer is an emphatic, "No", but it has made me aware of my sexuality and the sheer pleasure I get from sex, planned or otherwise. My career as a stewardess saw me living in hotels all around the world and after checking-in, go to my room and watch porn for my nightly masturbation. I masturbate to relieve the stress and produce the endorphins that make sleep easier, I believe most females do, but are too scared to admit it,… Read more

As most of you know from my writings I am a very sexually liberated woman. I put that down to learning from an early age the value of good sex and being able to separate the physical sex from the emotional sex, in the sense I never experienced having sex for the first time and falling in love just because he gave me orgasms. Actually, I credit myself for achieving amazing cumming, I knew what I wanted out of letting men fuck me, and it just came naturally. The other point you might all know is that I have a penchant for older men, I loved the difference in age and the thrill I think they are h… Read more

It's strange but true, when I was younger I wanted nothing to do with men, I had my own special relationship with sex from crushing my pillow between my thighs and rocking myself to nice orgasms and this giving way to my fingers and my brothers actin man doll, whom I slowly stripped of his uniform before inserting him inside myself, feet first for fear his head might come off inside me. By my tenth birthday I was already enjoying adult pleasures but still viewed as sugar and spice in the eyes of men who liked to massage their hard cocks with my bum, whenever they pulled me onto their laps, and… Read more

I recently watched a program about a girl that was abducted and found three to four weeks later at her uncles. The mother of the girl was guilty along with the uncle and sent to jail for eight years apiece. During the hunt two young women are talking and both confess to being sexually abused by their fathers, which for me was a relief, because I was too, perhaps not in the way these two females hated their daddy's, but that family sexual relationship turned out to more common than even I thought as more and more friends opened up to similar experiences. I believe young girls mature quicker tha… Read more

I began ovulating at twelve, a little early compared to some, but functioning as a girl should, growing up and facing her daily life in the manner I chose. I was a gangly girl, tomboyish and athletic, broad back small breasts, a cute arse, according to my uncle who could not keep his hands off mine, and a burgeoning sexual imagination to match a growing curiosity every month when my body wanted men to fertilize my egg and filled my daily routine and nightly dreams about things I knew nothing about other than masturbation, which I discovered by accident and could not control during those days o… Read more

My Masturbation led to four men using me. I'm walking in a field of corn, which is growing over my head in places. As I walk, I get excited, lost in my own little world out of sight out of mind, and I do something very sexual that arouses me, I take all my clothes off and stand naked and feel a buzz, reflected in my nipples, now engorged with warm blood and sticking out proud and rubbery, and the warm gush from my vagina reflects my mind as I swell to receive a cock, my wetness making a sheen on my teenage thighs, as I sink to the ground and begin masturbating myself to orgasm. I her t… Read more

I walked in on my younger brother playing with himself to photos **** on the floor. It was our mother's secret stash, her pornographic past and he did not recognize her, even though I bore a similar resemblance to her, but her open thighs and wetness so brilliantly displayed by her excitement, held his attention as he furiously pulled on himself, even i was strangely attracted to his cock, waiting for the explosion of seed from a boy so young, unknowingly wanking off to his naked mother. I entered his room quietly not wanting to startle or humiliate him, and almost stood over him before he lo… Read more

1. Being a First Time “Cuckoldress” After ten years of marriage, we found ourselves changing in attitude to sex, as the excitement of our interactions started wearing off. One day, after I had showered, I dressed in a new and very racy set of underwear, which I planed to wear under my new outfit, and walked out of our bedroom into the main living room, completely unawares my husband was taking a delivery at our front door. The poor man who was making the delivery stared in disbelief as I openly walked into view, the see through racy brassiere and thong like panties did nothing to hide… Read more

I was reading some guy's account of an overnight stay in a motel and what he got up to, and I immediately made a connection, with his frustrations and feelings, I too felt like that on my many stopovers when I worked as a stewardess, and thought, "My God, if only people like us opened our room doors to each other, there would be no need for porn on the TV sets". I was engaged as a stewardess and loyal to my partner in my heart, but there were times, if I were ovulating, my horniness was off the scale and I went looking for cock, usually with room service, or a crew member or fellow guest. I n… Read more

1. What a blast from my past On holiday with my family of three girls and one boy. Of course we had to visit the train museum, my son, like his father, was a train enthusiast, so we girls had to put up for the morning at least to let the men in our lives enjoy their little bit of holiday. I must confess I was thinking coffee and cake, while the rest roamed through whatever they thought thrilled them, but when I entered the museum, I suddenly found my heart thumping like crazy under my breast, but more than that, my nipples were embarrassingly getting harder and extremely sensitive, my eyes in… Read more

I read a little in that d**g mule, Michaella McCollum's book, when she is confronted by lesbian sex and men shoving their genitalia through the bars at her, "I couldn't get away", she claimed, yeah, right, who's fucking k**ding who? Long before these sexual fantasies were revealed in her lies, there were many other similar cases of females telling it like they were reliving some masturbatory wet dream. I remember one woman, not physically unlike Michaella, tall athletic and downright fuckable prison fodder, how she was ****d, then insisted if they make a movie, she plays herself, and when the… Read more

There is a lot of truth when they say we remember events in our lives that were traumatic. I know from own mother how old I was when I sat under the kitchen table playing with my doll, obscured by a low hanging table cloth. Mother came into the kitchen, very stone and drunk, with two of daddy's friends all over her. They were oblivious to my presence as they were bug eyed with sexual excitement, gabbing mother and planting kisses on her and she was allowing them liberties, and to the point where she bend double, holding onto the table, I saw her legs part and her underwear removed and watched… Read more

I don't even consider it a role reversal, I'm a girl who like a lot of men, love watching my boyfriend fuck other women, more so when the other women don't want him to, I have helped hold them down until he gets inside them and watch the transformation, once the fucking begins, and the same woman, all snot and tears, is clawing his ass to hold him inside her gagging pussy, so she can have her orgasm. Every month since our bodies started ovulating, nature has made most women want sex for around five days of the month. An ovulating woman sitting or standing in public transport, secretly desires… Read more

Our Spanish rental for the week was an ideal villa tucked away from the main drag, surrounded by a high brick wall, inside which palms and shrubs flourished, shielding a swimming pool where I swam and sunbathed naked every day as the World outside those high walls got on with their business, little realizing what was happening in my little world inside. My husband had been called away to Lisbon for a few days, leaving me alone in this isolated paradise of Sun and Sangria, lying naked staring at the palms wondering what I might do if a man or men suddenly appeared and caught me defenseless, an… Read more

I had seen it being done during a watching porn session, and I found myself getting off very quickly, because the whole thing appealed to me. I am by nature a very conservative girl but I do find I coming sexually alive whenever I am approaching my periods. I have been masturbating since I was nine or ten, and now at twenty I have been theoretically "Jilling off" for half my life, so it's no wonder I prefer to masturbate than actually have full on sex, with masturbation I have control of everything and my orgasms are powerful and very rewarding. I was in estrus the morning I awoke, my bed-she… Read more

I had used hairbrushes, toilet cleaning brushes, crayons and marker pens, anything thing penile shaped, simply inserted for my pussy to cling too, during orgasm, at least I knew that much about masturbation, most girls do, even those of us, looking at you with doe eyes licking a lollypop, mother nature has her way in protecting the female productive system, she makes us more than aware when it comes to sex, I learned that aged six, pushing warm pebbles into my hole and feeling the vibrations as I ran aver the sand, and uncles fingers releasing them in the long reeds, out of sight of my parents… Read more

My boyfriend was working at the local baths and on the Wednesday we were planning to go to the cinema, so I went down to meet him and go on from there. When I had arrived he gave me the bad news, they were short of personnel and had asked him to work an extra shift for triple the money, and he had agreed. He suggested I go for a swim and later on we could go to the pub for a drink, but I obviously did not have a costume so we down to the lockers rooms where some costumes had been left behind, and I went through them, but none looked like I wanted to wear, so I declined. We went back up to the… Read more

Her name is Rasheen, she is a confirmed model, and when she walks onto the catwalk, her body type can best be described as awkward, and the teeny bikini does nothing to hide her age. Her tits are barely nipples just sprouting away from her chest and her unshaven cunt shows a camel toe as big as her pert butt, when she turns to flaunt it and sticks it out into the faces of the darkened men sitting there with their hands on the stiff cocks straining to puncture her in any of the three places emphasised with lipstick layered in lip gloss, to emphasize a wet cunt, and the two aforementioned embell… Read more

Freud put sex on the map. He realized that even babies have erotic feelings and that all parts of the body can be erotic. Freud knew that love, sex, fantasies, and even ambivalence are on our minds consciously and u*********sly. In our sexual fantasies we often conjure up all kinds of strange and “perverse” scenarios which add to sexual excitement and hopefully lead to climatic pleasure, through actual sexual intercourse or masturbation. In the world of the u*********s, beneath even the most loving and caring involvement are feelings, fantasies, and ideas that are negative, hateful, and destr… Read more