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Peg-a-rama!

My name is Barry. My ex-girlfriend, Alora, visits me a few times a week. She had me strip down to my panties and then she spanks me. Then she yanks down my panties and goes up my butt with her strap-on. Alora pegs me so hard and deep that she reduces me to a whimpering sissy. She power thrusts her hips and pounds me silly until my eyes cross and I faint.
Alora teases me that she is able to make me swoon and my eyes cross. She dominates me with her Girl Power!

  • Daria Gets Revenge

    Daria had been my girlfriend. She was beautiful and powerful. I cheated on her so she broke up with me. Now Daria and her friend Gianna were set on a little revenge. They had given me something because I felt a little dizzy and weak.

    The two girls had stripped my clothes off. They were amused to discover that I was wearing a very effeminate tiny thong panty. The panty was stringy and was a dark purple with white lace edgings. I blushed with embarrassment to have my panties revealed.

    “Oh my! Looks like Barry is a little panty boi! Nice panties!” teased Daria.

    “Woo-hoo! Panty boi Barry!” laughed Gianna.

    Daria grabbed a handful of my butt cheek and squeezed as she giggled, “You belong in a thong!”

    I didn’t say anything, I just blushed with embarrassment. Then Daria grabbed a bag and pulled a top out of it. It looked like a cheerleading top. It had a megaphone on it with the letter “S” in it. Then she pulled out a small pleated skirt. It was a cheerleading skirt. She had me step into it and she pulled it up around my waist. That skirt was incredibly short. But I was relieved to have my panties covered.

    “Holy shit! Barry, you are an adorable cheerleader!” smirked Daria.

    “Yas! You should be a cheerleader every damn day Barry!” giggled Gianna.

    I have no idea why I said it, but I looked at Gianna and “Rah! Rah! Rah!” just kinda slipped out. Both girls laughed loudly at that.

    Daria made me sit in a chair and made me cross my legs like a girl. She then arranged my hair so that I had two short pigtails tied up with rubber bands. The girls had me stand and do several poses for them as they took pictures of me as a cheerleader. I felt a bit embarrassed.

    Daria demanded that I get on the floor on my hands and knees. Apparently, that short skirt revealed my butt cheeks because Daria began to smack my butt cheeks. She was spanking me. I tired to play along and arched my lower back and wiggled my butt for her. Daria giggled and spanked me good.

    I was hoping that things would turn very playful and sexual. Daria and Gianna are both very beautiful. I thought how I would happily be their cheerleader if I could be with the two of them at the same time. Gianna assumed the spanking role and Daira stood in front of me.

    “We have a surprise for you Barry!” she smiled.

    I was hoping that Daria would begin taking her clothing off. Instead, the door to the room opened and in walked a well-built black man. He looked like he was a body builder. He wore a long t-shirt. The man, named Dominic, removed his shirt and he was completely naked. His gigantic cock was already slightly erect. The thick, huge cock was massive. It was about 10 inches in length.

    “Oh my god! Now that is a man!” I mumbled. I knew that my minuscule dick was like one inch long when erect and it was safely tucked into a tiny panty. I have spent a lot of time blushing with complete embarrassment because my package was extremely teeny-tiny. I wore the skimpy stringy thong panties because I felt so femy.

    Dominic took his huge monster cock in his hand and stroked it. I swear it grew another inch. Daria guided me to sit back on my butt on the floor. Dominic approached me and grabbed my nose and plugged it firmly. My mouth dropped open instinctively and Dominic stepped forward to set the tip of his cock against my lips.

    The tip felt so smooth against my lips. I found myself applying a slow and sensual kiss to the tip of the cock. My pouty lips slowly massage the tip. It felt very smooth. I could smell the musky scent of his junk, it filled my nostrils. Dominic placed his hand on top of my head and pushed forward slowly. His ginormous cock gradually slid into my mouth.

    The soft and supple skin of his cock glided between my lips and across my tongue slowly and softly. I liked the sensation against my lips. I tasted the salty taste of his cock on my tongue. As his cock moved into my throat and slid beyond my uvula, the girls laughed and clapped. It was surreal. I wasn’t sure what was happening because I still felt dizzy.

    Dominic’s monster cock pushed into my throat. My throat responded with a gag-reflex that I had to fight through. My throat bucked and clicked as his cock took up residency deep in my throat. I could feel the velvety sensation of his balls pressed against my chin. As I looked up at Dominic, my eyes began to water.

    Daria giggled, “suck that cock Barry!”

    I responded by slurping the huge cock, my cheeks hollowed as I sucked. Dominic began low-key pumping his hips and the humongous meatstick moved back and forth in my mouth. He subdued my tonsils and entire throat. It was fairly intense even through he was pumping his hips slowly. My eyes watered profusely and loud slurps and gurgles came from my mouth.

    Always

    I’ve always been a cheater. I know it’s because of my father. He relentlessly and shamelessly cheated on my mom. He went through several of our babysitters.
    My first boyfriend of high school, I fucked his best friend in his truck more than once.

    My first boyfriend in college, I ducked his younger brother on the regular. Would even tell my boyfriend how big his little brother was. Much to my surprise it turned him on. He was disgusted with himself but we kept it up anyway. My orgasms after one then the other fucked me were unreal.

    My husband now loves hearing my cheating Slut stories. He works 24 7 but doesn’t want me lonely. He was my first to fuck my ass. He begged me to keep that whole for him alone. So this bitch fucked our pool boy and begged him to cum in my asshole. I took pictures of his cum leaking out of my gaping ass and sent them to my husband. He jerked off to it and begged me to record us next time.

    I’m good wife and this time did as requested. The pool boy brought his friend as I requested and the double stuffed me and then took turns dropping loads in my ass. I’m so tired.

  • I found out that my girlfriend had cheated on me not once but 5 different times during our 2 year relationship. Each time she cheated it was with someone different , not the same guy each time. Instead of flipping out and kicking her out of the house I devised a plan to completely get revenge on the cheated slut. It took less of an effort than I suspected but I was finally able to convince her to put on a hood, strip down and bang herself in the pussy and ass. I had her using dildos at the same time. While she was going at herself I opened the door and let all her co-workers in to watch. They were amazed to say the least. When she brought herself to a orgasm that litteraly made her shreak and shake all over I told her to remove her hood. Her eyes bugged out as she looked around at everyone who started clapping and cheering. She crawled onto her knees covered her face and started balling. When she looked at me and asked why , I said that's what you get for cheating on me all the time. This made her cry more. She begged me for another chance as I threw her clothes at her and told her to get out.

    My husband chose a younger woman, a nurse receptionist in his practice. My lawyer told me to be careful about any romantic involvement until the divorce is final. Last weekend I fell short of that goal, I spent the night with a friend. Incredibly the private detective climbed onto the neighbor's carport and took a picture of me topless in my friend's bedroom, my seven year old was in the room with me. I am now being accused of adultery and perversion of a minor. The photo does not show my friend, but the photographer provided an affidavit that he saw my friend in the room.

    My husband screwed this nurse in one of his exam rooms, she performed oral sex on him in his office, by her admission. He was witnessed with her, running his hand across her back end, kissing her. And he bought her flowers on his credit card which he sent to her apartment. He is a sleazeball because he is screwing his nurse, but I am a pervert because I changed in front of my daughter.

    The bucket of money is in his office, I have a small coffee can. I am going to do something I should not do, I am asking my mentor, my lover when I was single, for his help. He is lawyer and can match my husband's bucket of money. I want him to not only defend me, but bury my husband. And he is requiring that I return to him and that is the price I have to pay.

  • I want my father to walk in on me and my boyfriend (who is his age) fucking. I know he would not stop.

    I just want to see the look on that assholes face, knowing there is nothing he can do to stop us