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Do it before it's too late
Live out your fantasies! I bring this up because if you don't you will regret it.
I have always been the good girl. Good grades, never got in trouble, no drugs/alcohol. I grew up in a strict, religious family. Got married out of high school, had two kids and built a home and family.
I always fantasized about being the "bad girl". Partying, having ** just because I wanted it. Don't get me wrong, I love my husband but he is even more vanilla than I am. Our ** life can only be described as "bland".
Now here I am at 30 years old and wondering "what if"?
A couple of years ago I started looking at ** (a lot). I found myself watching videos of women being used sexually, degraded and humiliated. **, public **, rough treatment, even ** videos. It really turns me on to think of being treated like that. I could never tell my husband of these fantasies.
I finally made the decision that I needed to live out this fantasy. I thought of having an affair but I did want to risk my marriage and family.
One day I packed a bag with heels and a ** outfit. After dropping the kids off at school I drove and hour into the city. There is a mall I know within walking distance of a no so good part of town. I dressed in the car and walked past the mall into the neighborhood.
I spotted a small apartment complex and walked around a few of the buildings. I spotted two young black males sitting on some steps smoking a joint. I walked up and pretended I was lost. It didn't take long to see they were very interested. I didn't want any misunderstanding so I came right out and said "I want to be treated like a **". They nearly drug me inside. Once in the apartment we all wasted no time stripping down. They were all over me! Their ** were maybe 7-8 inches (my husband is only 5). They pushed me to my knees and I began grabbed both their ** and began going back and forth sucking! They started getting verbal and more aggressive. As they saw I liked it things really got going! They began grabbing the back of my head and tried to force me to ** them. I had NEVER done that before! Finally one guy ordered me to put my hands down. He grabbed two hand fulls of my hair and started trying to force his ** down my throat. I was choking, gagging, my eyes were watering and drool was dripping down my chin onto my **. Suddenly his ** pushed down my throat and his ** were resting on my chin. He just held it there as he bragged to his buddy. I was choking and out of breath, I nearly passed out! The other guy grabbed my hair and pulled me over to him. I barely got a breath before he was pushing down my throat. The names they called me and the rough treatment had my ** soaking wet! Finally they pulled me to my feet. I was light headed and felt like a rag doll from the lack of oxygen. My face was covered in sweat, spit and my makeup was a mess. They bent me over the arm of a couch and one of them shoved his ** into my ** . ** deep in one thrust! As he ** me hard the other guy pulled out a cell phone. He took a couple of pics then I heard him talking on the phone. The guy ** me announced loudly he was **. He flooded my ** with his black sperm and it felt so good! The other guy immediately took his place. Then I heard something and noticed that two more guys had just walked in the apartment. As I was being ** a guy pulled a futon mattress into the room and threw it on the floor. The guy ** me pulled me up and over to the mattress. He laid down on his back and pulled me down on his **. As I rode him the two new guys made me ** their ** hard. I managed to get the guy under me off in my **. We switched around and another guy got under me. He pulled me down and started kissing me. A guy got in behind me and I felt the lube being poured into the crack of my **. I had NEVER been ** in the ** before and now I was about to be ** in the ** and ** at the same time! It hurt like ** as he started pushing into my **! It got better after he got in me but still! The next couple of hours were amazing! I got everything I ever fantasized about. All three of my holes were used and abused. It was rough and degrading.
After it was over I got the cell number of one of the guys. I told him I would call and we would do this again in a couple of weeks. I even gave him permission to invite a few more guys if he wanted.
I was a mess walking back to the car. Makeup smeared, ** in my hair, not to mention dripping out of me and down my legs.
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