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Morning wake up call for your beloved one 😍😋
1. Lose your ego. In this moment, you are a cocksucker; embrace it. You will choke, spit up, and be covered in throat slime. The Man you’re servicing may treat you roughly, even rudely. Accept it. You’re a cocksucker with only one function: pleasing him. Do it without pride.
2. Tease him. Men love teasing and edging at the start of a blowjob. Their balls tighten and the juice within begins to churn in the anticipation of what is to come. Lick the head, especially the underside. Flick it with your tongue. Gently stroke the shaft with your hand every so often. Smile.
3. Eye contact. As you take his cock into your mouth, look up at him. A guy loves fucking holes, but eye contact makes you more submissive TO HIM and tells him that he is your Master.
4. No teeth. Obviously there will be some Men who like teeth running along the shaft of the cock, but that’s rare. Avoid it as much as possible. One trick is to extend your tongue out of your mouth slightly, providing protection from the lower teeth (and also opening the throat) as the cock slides in and out of your mouth.
5. Deepthroat. Not everyone manages to master deepthroating, but this is a skill that can be learned through training. Get a dildo and train your gag reflex. Push yourself. You can improve. Men want deepthroat, and you’re their cocksucker of the moment. Learn it.
6. Don’t forget the balls. A Man’s balls are the most sensitive part of his body. Why would a cocksucker neglect such an opportunity to please a Man or heighten his pleasure? Cradle them in your hand while sucking. Roll them around gently. Occasionally take your mouth off his cock and swirl your tongue over them. One added advantage of this is the more direct exposure to his testosterone-laced musk that concentrates around his balls, which will send you deeper into subspace.
7. No blueballing. Once you start to suck his cock, you’re in it until he squirts his last drop of cum. No complaining about aching jaws or a lack of interest. You’re a cocksucker (remember the first commandment) and you’re expected to do your job TO COMPLETION.
8. Moan and dirty talk. Moaning while sucking cock serves two functions: (a) it tells the Man how much you love the size and taste of it, and (b) the vibrations of your moans rising up from your throat stimulate his cock. You can occasionally tell him how much you love sucking his cock, but don’t overdo it! SHOW HIM you love it with your smiles and enthusiasm!
9. The Man does what he wants. It doesn’t matter what he wants to do, roll with it. He’s the Man and you’re his cocksucker. If he wants to throat-fuck you, fine. If he wants to slap his cock on your face or tongue, don’t object. This especially goes for his cumshot. If he wants to cum on your face, let him. If he wants to cum in your mouth …
10. You must swallow. Nothing upsets a Man more than seeing a cocksucker spit out his cum. It is an ugly and disrespectful rejection of his virility and Manhood. If you don’t like the taste, swallow it anyway. You will survive. Remember, you’re sucking this Man’s cock in order to please him, and his cumshot is your reward for a job well done. Swallow it with pride!
Catt this is for you for our next session 😈
Why a man would want his wife to sleep with another man?
Because I am proud of her and want others to validate that
Because I enjoy knowing that other men find my wife attractive
Because she has interest in improving her body and appearance as she dresses for other men, feeling sexy and desired
Because I want to bring out the sexy and confident woman in hiding
Because it’s all about her pleasure
Because I enjoy viewing her as the free independent spirit that she truly is
Because I like not having to be in charge all the time, to give up control, to be in a sense dominated and still be loved and accepted by the one that we love the most. All without the guilt or judgment that would normally come with it.
Because it brings out her naughty side
Because I want her to experience as much variety and pleasure as possible
Because she has a much higher sex drive than I do and it fills her sexual needs
Because I want my wife to have the most fun and the most powerful orgasms she can have
Because I get off watching her kiss another man
Because I want to see a larger cock in her
Because watching the love of my life being passionately fucked by another man is the most beautiful and erotic thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
The way her whole being responds to his touch and thrusts, the look of complete surrender in her eyes is the most gorgeous thing I have ever witnessed.
She comes back a new woman; I must fuck her again to call her mine and reclaim her
Because it makes the sex better between the two of us
I am not sure why
As you can see, there are a myriad of reasons why someone would want their wife to sleep with another man.
In a nutshell
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My first time with my son.
So a little back story to start, Im Holly a divorced late 40’s mother with a son and a daughter. Some time after my husband had left I realised my sex life was shrinking and how much I missed regular sessions of either wild sex or passionate love making. I had had a bit of a back ground in incest with my parents and brother from when I was much younger (that’s a story for another time). After much deliberation and soul searching I decided I would make a move on my son to fill the void in my sex life.
I came up with a plan to allow him to ‘accidentally’ find me masturbating in the hope he wouldn’t run away and I could talk him into joining me. So on the given day when I knew roughly what time he would arrive home and his sister was out at work I set myself up in the front room, watched various DVD’s and got myself all hot and sweaty while I waited for his arrival. The butterflies in my stomach actually made me feel physically sick as I worried about possibly breaking our relationship forever. However the knowledge that if it worked out and knowing the high’s it would produce made me push on with it.
When he eventually arrived home I was actually caught up watching the screen, naked on the couch, I actually didn’t hear him come in the house. I believe my legs were spread wide, one hand fingering my cunt as I cupped a breast towards my mouth with my tongue lapping at my erect nipple. The first I was aware he was in the room was when I heard his bag hit the floor and he muttered to himself ‘what the fuck mum’
It took me a second to actually gather myself but I kept my wits about myself not to cover my naked body as I stood to talk to him. I explained that I was sorry he had found me like this but that his mother had deep sexual needs and I hoped he could understand. A was shit scared he was going to run for the hills but thankfully he stayed in the room and even struggled to keep eye contact as his gaze wandered around the room and always came back to my naked body, especially my 38D tits.
This is when I again over came my nerves and made a few steps towards him. I took his hand and managed to stammer out a few words about him staying and joining me watching the DVD and upon noticing his dick wondering if he would like to masturbate with me. I took his silence as a yes and walked back to my spot on the couch before sliding over and creating space for him to sit down next to me. Once he was down I leaned over and whispered that he should take his shirt off before he pulled his dick out. Without a word his short was off and his trousers were down and he was rubbing his dick through his underwear.
Without skipping a beat I opened my legs again and went back to my original position,hand between my legs and other hand caressing my erect nipples, switching one breast to the other as I rotated between two and three fingers in my cunt. I tried to keep my eyes on the screen but soon found myself looking over at my son, his cock was in his hand and he was slightly shocked as he noticed me looking at him as he looked at me. Soon we weren’t watching the DVD at all but out eyes were locked on each other, this is when I made my next move…..
I fixed our eyes together and asked him if he would like a blowjob instead of playing with himself?
I didn’t wait for his answer. All my nerves and apprehensions had long since left me and the pure lust and desire for my sons incest dick had engulfed my body. All that mattered now was getting as much out of this sexual encounter as possible. I was down on my knees in a flash as he held his dick erect, he must have been 7 inches easily, not the biggest I had had but I knew that the thrill of incest can drive a person crazy. I pulled his underwear down to his ankles and knowing what was coming he released his dick and allowed his mother to take over. I gripped his beautiful length in my right hand and quickly lowered my mouth around his end and clasped my lips tight before lightly tickling him with my tongue. the moan of pleasure I heard told me he was 100% into this sexual encounter with his horny mother so I pressed on and engulfed his entire dick in my mouth. Feeling it press against my thought I gasped for air as I slide him in and out of my mouth while my spare hand found my wet cunt again and began to finger myself.
This went on for a while and he really started to get into it, he began by holding my head and gently forcing me down onto his dick before he reached further down and cupped my breasts and played with my nipples. I let his dick out of my mouth and breathlessly asked if he liked how mummies tits felt in this hands? He nodded and told me my tits felt amazing which I responded to by licking his entire dick top to bottom before asking how that felt. His responce was to say it was the best blowjob he had ever had which made me feel amazing and determined to take this to its natural conclusion.
I let his dick do one last time and again moved to the couch next to him without a word, I opened my legs and began rubbing my clit before looking at him and telling him it was time to return the oral favour on mummy. Nervously he moved onto his knees and when i could reach I grabbed his head and guided his face into my waiting cunt. As his breath touched me I tingled from head to toe and when his tongue touched me I burst into a moan and told him mummy needed her cunt eating. Thankfully my words seemed to empower him and his lips clasped around my cunt before his tognue started darting in and out. My hands naturally found both my aching breasts and I played with my nipples as my son was licking my shaven cunt.
Much to my surprise he managed to bring me to two orgasims. I’m not sure if it was because of his technique or the pure thrill of incest that pushed me over the top. At the same time I wasn’t bothered either way and knew that this is how I wanted it to be between us from now on. My mind wandered to the possibilities of incest fucking my son and another wave of pleasure took over my body and I could feel plenty of cunt juices flowing out over his face.
I needed a break and to catch my breath but at the same time I felt like a drug addict and needed to achieve an even greater high straight away. I sat up and as his eyes meet mine I pulled him in close and kissed him. Without hesitation he kissed me back, our tongues touching and pressing together. As I pulled away looked at him and said ‘mommy needs to fuck darling, can you fuck me?’ He nodded a responce and asked how I wanted to fuck to which I could only manage a ‘as dirty as possible baby’. I pushed him into a seated position and straddled him, my tits leaning into his face. Without hesitation he began licking my nipples as I guided his dick towards me waiting fuck hole. The sensation of his head penetrating me nearly brought me to another orgasim but all I could manage was a breathless ‘fuck baby how does that feel’ before he could answer I slide down his dick like a fireman’s pole so his balls were pressed into me. His responce was ‘oh fuck mum how fucking wet are you?’
I smiled as I started to rock my hips up and down his entire length with him struggling to keep his tongue attached to my nipples. Not that I minded,his tongue on my nipples for the first time since he was a baby was such a turn on but I was more interested in the goal I had achieved, getting his dick into my willing cunt. We were both moaning with pure incest pleasure and before long a long established tradition was established, my son began talking dirty to me. Like really dirty. Dirtier than anything I had heard in the past from previous lovers. He was really going to town telling me how sexy my tits were and how much he was enjoying fucking his slut mother.
Hearing this just drove me on. I needed to be fucked really hard and knew I needed my son to fuck me doggy style right now! I climbed off his dick and watched as my cunt juices ran down his dick and out of my hole. He looked at me until I said ‘doggy style baby, mummy needs to be fucked doggy style, come and fuck your slutty mother’. I bent over and spread my pussy to which he commented ‘fuck mum you are a fucking incest slut’ my reply to him of ‘im a fucking incest slut and I need my son to satisfy my slutty pussy’ At this moment his dick slide deep inside me effortlessly and I felt him grip my hips as he started to rock in and out of me.
We were soon up to full speed, his hips banging his dick into my aching pussy, his balls slapping against me as I used a spare hand to rub my clit. My mouth was running away with itself:
‘fuck thats it son, mummy needs you dick’
‘YES YES FUCK YOUR SLUTTY MOTHER’
‘MMMM FUCK YES YOUR MOTHER IS A DIRTY INCEST WHORE’
‘YES YOU DIRTY BASTARD YES YES GIVE MUMMY A FUCKING’
his words were just as erotic
‘FUCK MOM YOUR CUNT IS AMAZING’
‘I CAN’T BELIEVE MY MUM IS SUCH AN INCEST BITCH’
‘YES YOU’RE SUCH A DIRTY MILF YOU FEEL AMAZING ON MY DICK’
All this pushed me over the edge and I nearly missed his next line:
‘FUCK MUM YOU’RE GOING TO MAKE ME CUM’
He asked if he could cream pie me but I absently minded said not this time so I got on my knees and welcomed his hot young spunk onto my naked body. His spunk splashed onto me, some on my chest, some on my face and some into my mouth. As I swollwed a little of his spunk the rest was running down my neck and some dripping from my hard nipples. I gathered as much up as I could and licked it from my hands as he watched me.
Next brought a comment that made me believe that my job was done and my son was going to become my incest fuck buddy
‘so, next time can I cum in your pussy?’
Wow that was hot!💦💦
A Teenage Boy’s Mistake
A teenage boy accidentally texts his mother pictures of his erect cock and pays the price!!
Sandra looks at her phone in complete SHOCK. There on the screen is a picture of a cock that is apparently her eighteen year old son’s. He has sent it to her in a text message for some unknown reason. She is shocked for two reasons; number one is that he would send her a picture of his cock in the first place and the second reason for shock is that his cock is simply HUGE! The text accompanying it says simply, “I am hard for you! Do you want to play?” Then there is another ding from her phone and a second picture appears. It is from a different angle and there is pre-cum oozing from the head. Underneath it are the words, “Yum, Yum!” A third picture shows him stroking his massive shaft. “It wants to fuck you!!” the text says.
Her hand is shaking and her pussy is suddenly tingling and gushing. She knows that she shouldn’t be thinking of her son’s cock this way but she wonders just what it would feel like sliding into her tight underused pussy since Dave, her low-life alcoholic husband, hasn’t fucked her in months. But this is her son … she couldn’t do that!! Or could she?? She suddenly is in turmoil!
Joe looks down at his phone in horror. He suddenly realizes that instead of sending pictures of his hard dick to his girlfriend, Morgan; he has just sent them to his MOM!! OMG!! In a panic, he quickly dials her number, hoping that she’ll just delete them and forget that he even sent them.
Sandra is just about ready to fire off a message to him to see what the hell is going on when her phone rings. It’s her son and when she answers it, he doesn’t even say hello but starts saying in a sheer panic, “MOM!! I accidentally sent you some pictures that you weren’t supposed to get!!! They were for Morgan!! Please delete them and don’t look at them!!”
Trying to keep her voice as level as possible in spite of the fact that she is literally trembling inside with both fear and excitement, she says, “It’s too late, Joe, I have already looked at them. And we need to talk! Be home in twenty minutes!”
Joe gives off a sound of anguish on the other end before he says, “MOM??!! Can’t you just delete them and let me go and see Morgan?”
Again with firmness in her voice that she has no idea where it is coming from, she says, “No, be home in twenty minutes … or else.” Her hand is shaking and it is a wonder that her voice isn’t.
Joe knows when NOT to argue with his mother. “Okay, Mom, I’ll be there,” he says resignedly.
Sandra goes back to looking at the very arousing pictures on the phone. She has absolutely no idea what she will say to her son when he walks in the door. She knows that she should severely reprimand him for sexting in the first place for just this very reason; it’s too easy to send them to the wrong person. But on the other hand, her pussy is soaking wet right now from the sight of his huge cock and the delicious looking pre-cum on the end. She resists the urge to rub herself through her shorts, afraid that she will soak through them since her panties feel really wet. Instead, she pours herself a glass of wine and downs it quickly for some courage while she waits.
Eighteen minutes later, she hears him pull up into the driveway. As soon as he is in the door, he is begging, “Please just delete them, Mom; it was an accident!! Please, I didn’t mean to send them to you, honest!!”
She can’t help but glance down at his crotch … but then she looks up guiltily … she knows that she shouldn’t be looking at her son that way! But her pussy still throbs. ‘Damn, if only her husband would pay more attention to her!’ she thinks. She knows that he won’t be home for quite a while because he is watching some big football game with friends … and when he finally gets here, he’ll be too drunk to pleasure her, as usual.
With courage that she musters up from somewhere she says firmly, “Sit down, Joe.” He knows from the tone of her voice that he better do what she says. When he is seated, she says, “Joe, you know that I have said that you shouldn’t do sexting for just this very reason, it’s too easy to send to the wrong person.”
Joe’s head is down in his hands and he groans out, “I know, Mom, I know! Damn this is embarrassing!”
“What if that had been to someone else? It could have been anyone else in your contact list. It could have gone to your school counselor or who knows who else. How embarrassing would that have been?” Even as she is reprimanding him, she is thinking about his cock and what it would feel like in her mouth … what his cum would taste like … what it would feel like sliding into her tight pussy. Once again she knows that she shouldn’t be thinking this way about him, but she can’t help it, she is so damn horny right now.
“I know that it was really stupid, Mom, but I was super horny and I was hoping to fu … uh … to have sex with Morgan. And I was almost sure that I clicked on the right contact … but it turned out that it wasn’t … yours is right above hers. How stupid am I?” He is surprised to feel his mom’s hands on his shoulder since he didn’t hear her come across the room. At the same time a somewhat unfamiliar scent assails his nostrils. It kinda smells like Morgan when she is horny. In spite of the fact that his seemingly angry mom is standing over him, he is getting really aroused again. He tries unsuccessfully to will his cock back down. His mother’s hand on his shoulder feels unusually warm. He sits there expecting the worst.
But suddenly he is pushed backwards against the couch cushions so that he is almost in a reclining position. Seconds later, he is absolutely shocked when his mother’s hand is unexpectedly placed on his crotch and she is squeezing his cock through his clothing. “Mom, what are you doing??!!” he asks in alarm while wondering whether she is going to punish his cock or something.
“I’m just making sure that you are not sending out false advertisements. I want to be sure that your cock is as big as you made it look like in those pictures … or if that is someone else’s cock.”
He is embarrassed right now. “That was me, Mom; honestly … it’s my cock!! You don’t have to do this!” he says as his mom squeezes a little harder. In spite of the fact that this is his mom … and he knows that this shouldn’t happen … his cock is now rock hard, especially since in her leaned over position, her rather loose shirt is gaping open and he can see nearly all of her boobs behind it. He notices that she’s not even wearing a bra!! Her dark areolas and hard nipples are clearly visible to him. OMG!! He’s still concerned about what she’s going to do when she starts stroking him through his pants. “Mom, please? I didn’t mean it!” he nearly shouts as he feels her pulling down his zipper.
Sandra is mesmerized by his cock … how big it is … and how firm it is. It beats her husband’s floppy cock hands down. She’s never been a size queen, but now with her son’s huge cock in her hand she starts to rethink. She wonders if it will even fit inside of her. She knows what she is doing is so very wrong on so many fronts … but it is as if she has no control over her body. It is like she is on the outside looking in as she watches her hand unzip his pants and slide inside to attempt to grasp him through his underwear. His voice penetrates her mental fog. “Mom!! Mom!! What are you doing, MOM??!!” But even that doesn’t stop her as she fishes around in his pants to get her hand past his underwear. “Mom!! Mom!! Are you okay, Mom??” he asks.
Almost zombie like, she answers, “Yes, I’m fine; perfectly fine.” She tugs on his belt, unbuckling it before reaching for the fastener on his pants. It is the last barrier to her reaching into his underwear to feel his bare cock. Suddenly, his pants are unfastened and she grabs them and forcefully jerks them downward, pulling them and his underwear out from underneath him. Then she says something entirely unexpected as her fingers wrap around his hard throbbing cock, “Soooo, this cock wants to fuck me, does it?”
Joe looks on with wide eyes, not quite believing what he is seeing … and feeling!! His mom’s warm hand feels wonderful wrapped around his cock, no matter how wrong it is! He is totally amazed and even fearful at her strength to pull his pants out from underneath him. And he also remembers how she washed his mouth out once for saying the ‘F’ word and now he had just texted it to her. He begs, “No, Mom; I told you that was an accident! Those messages were for Morgan!! They weren’t for you!! Honest!! Please Mom, don’t hurt me!! Please don’t hurt my dick!!”
“I’m not going to hurt you, son!” she says almost dreamily. Nearly in a trance, she kneels at his feet and leans over with the intention to take his manhood into her mouth. But his pants are still in the way so she jerks them down to his ankles so that she can spread his legs. Then she leans in and kisses the head of his cock and licks away the drops of pre-cum that have formed there.
Once again Joe asks, “What the hell are you doing, MOM??!!”
Sandra looks up at him like he had just asked the most stupid question in the world, “Why Joe, can’t you tell that I’m kissing the head of your cock?”
He had never heard his mother use words like ‘cock’ and ‘fuck’ but now she’s said both of them within a couple of minutes. He is sweating and even trying to pull back, but he realizes that she has a firm grip on his cock and he’s not moving. But he moans, “Oh Mom!” when her lips slip over the head of his dick and her tongue flicks at the sensitive place underneath the crown. He doesn’t know what to do. He knows that this is so wrong, but he feels helpless to stop it. He shouldn’t be turned on by his mother, but he is. She shouldn’t be sucking on his dick but she is! And now she’s playing with his balls too!
Sandra is on autopilot now, not really thinking about how wrong it is to be sucking his son’s big cock, but rather how good it feels and tastes in her mouth. His balls are heavy and full which thrills her. She starts bobbing her head up and down, engulfing more and more of his cock with each downward stroke. His fat cockhead is so large that she accidentally gags on it when she goes down too far. However she continues on her mission … the mission to taste her son’s hot creamy cum. Without really thinking her hand snakes down over her belly and into her shorts and behind her panties where she starts fingering herself.
Joe’s hands are at his sides. If this was Morgan, he’d have his fingers wound in her hair, more as a reminder than anything. But this is his mom!! He can’t really do that!! Even though he is highly aroused, he’s also confused as to what to do. He’s never known anyone whose mom had sucked their cock. But here was Mom’s head, bouncing up and down at a faster pace, occasionally gagging on his manhood, but not stopping. Her mouth feels so damn good, but he feels guilty about that. She is sooo much better than Morgan since Morgan only takes the tip in her mouth … Mom has nearly half of his cock in her mouth or maybe even more! His arousal is rising fast!
Sandra feels his cock swelling and his balls pulling up and that can only mean one thing, he is about to cum. Although she is tiring, she gets a new wind and even forces his cock even deeper, trying to work past her gag reflex. She has this feeling of power right now! The power to make her son cum in her mouth!!
When his mom shoves his cock deep, it feels like her throat is massaging his cockhead. His arousal skyrockets and he yells out, “Mom!! Mom!! Pull off!! I’m gonna cum!! AARRGGHH!!” But it is already too late, his cock starts pulsing in his mother’s mouth.
Joe’s first spurt of hot cum shoots straight into Sandra’s throat, almost choking her. She’s never had cum spurt out as forcefully as that!! She quickly pulls back and continues sucking as spurt after spurt of hot creamy incestuous teenage cum blasts into her mouth. She tries her best, but she can’t keep up and some dribbles out of the corners of her mouth and down his shaft. His hips jerk up nearly choking her again, but she perseveres. His hot cum tastes so much better that her husband’s does … probably because Joe doesn’t smoke or drink. However she is becoming mentally drunk on the taste and feel of her son’s essence as well as the fact that she was able to make him cum with her mouth.
She doesn’t know why, but after he has stopped spurting ropes of cum into her mouth, she pulls her mouth off of him and briefly shows him that his white cum is in her mouth before she swallows it … all of it. Then greedily, she goes back to sucking his cock to see if she can get even more.
Joe is completely shocked and amazed that his mom is acting just like a porn star. He can’t believe that she showed him his cum in her mouth before swallowing it all! Morgan doesn’t really like to swallow it very much. After a short while, the crown of his cock becomes really sensitive and he has to put his hand on top of her head to slow down her movements on it. She releases his cock and gives it one final lick before she raises her head and looks up at him smiling. “Did you like that, Son?”
“Yeah, Mom, but ……”
“No buts … because there is more.” She leans down and pulls off his shoes so that she can remove his pants and underwear. She knows that she has to move quickly before she loses her nerve. “C’mon, let’s go to the bedroom.” To be certain that he understands, she grasps his semi-hard cock waving in front of him and uses her grip there to lead him toward her bedroom. While they walk, his cock starts to respond, even though he had cum only a short time before.
When they get to the bedroom, Sandra guides Joe to the side of the bed and says, “Sit here!” Then she grasps her shirt and pulls it over head to reveal her naked tits while she says, “You’ve wanted to see these for a long time, haven’t you?”
“Uh … well … I know that I shouldn’t because you are Mom … but yes.”
She peels off her shorts and panties to expose her freshly shaven womanhood. And you’ve wanted to see this too, haven’t you? I’ve seen you trying to look through the crack in the door before.”
“But Mom … isn’t this wrong?” You shouldn’t be doing this, right?”
“It’s not wrong for me. Your dad hadn’t paid any attention to me for months and I don’t remember how long it’s been since he has made love to me or even just fucked me.” She walks closer to him and asks, “Do you want to feel your Mom’s tits?” As if to help him make a decision, she grabs one of his hands and lays it on one of her breasts. “You can gently squeeze it,” she says.
Joe can’t believe how his mother is acting but he loves the feel of his mom’s tits underneath his hand. Without her asking he raises his other hand to the other boob and starts gently squeezing it too. He’s a little shocked when she says, “You wouldn’t remember, but you used to feed from these … you used to nurse on them. That always felt so good!! You can suck on my nipples again if you want.” Of course he takes advantage of the situation and starts suckling on one of his mother’s hard nipples.
Sandra can’t believe how good it feels to have her son nursing on her breasts again after so many years! She puts a hand behind his head and holds it in place while he nurses. She says, “I really wish that there was some milk there for you again!” After a while she moves him to the other side. She is so turned on that her pussy is dripping down on her thighs. She takes his hand and places it between her legs … right against her pussy lips. “Rub me there,” she says.
Fortunately, Morgan has shown him how to rub her pussy so he knows just how to stimulate his mother’s pussy too. With gentle touches he caresses her lips while she spreads her legs to give him easier access. He still can’t believe that he is doing this with his very own mother!
She moans with pleasure at having two of her biggest erogenous zones stimulated at once, something that her husband would never do. He was always in too much of a hurry whenever he decides he wants it … which is far too seldom. She feels his fingers slide between her wet pussy lips and gently rub against her clit. At the same time, Sandra starts stroking his cock, which is rock hard once more. She basks in the pleasure of his mouth and fingers until she can’t stand it anymore. Finally she says, “Slide up on the bed, Joe … it’s time………”
Joe wasn’t quite sure of what it was time for, although he suspects that he knows. He slides up so that he is completely on the bed and she follows him. In just a moment, she is on her knees straddling his hips. She rubs her wet pussy against his cock a few times before she rises up so that she can place his hard cock against her sopping wet pussy lips. Then he watches as the head of his dick slides between her pussy lips into her body. She is so very tight around him while she slowly lowers herself down, impaling herself on his cock.
“Ooooo ffuuuuck!” she barely breathes out while his cock starts invading her body. “You are soooo big!!!” She struggles somewhat getting his big cock inside her, lowering and raising herself in short strokes, pushing his cock deeper and deeper inside of her with each downward stroke. She feels her insides being stretched by his big cock like they have never been stretched before. She suddenly knows that she is going to need his cock again and again! She moans loudly with each stroke.
There is still an inch or so of his cock still outside of his mother’s pussy when she starts fucking him in long slow strokes. He watches his juice covered cock slide out until it is nearly ready to pop out and the slide back in. It seems like with each stroke, more and more of his cock slides into her body. He is so turned on from watching his mother slowly fuck herself on his cock! He’s not used to the female being the aggressor … generally he has to beg Morgan to have sex with him. But his mother seems to be craving it!
She loves the feel of her son’s big cock inside of her underused pussy. He is stretching her soooo well. She leans down on his chest for balance while she starts fucking him even more aggressively, bouncing her hips up and down rather rapidly. The warmth of pleasure is radiating from her pussy all through her body making her feel like there is a fire-stick in her pussy. She can hardly believe how good it feels!! Suddenly she feels his hands upon her swinging boobs.
Joe sees his mom’s tits swaying back and forth and he can’t help but to reach up and grasp them and squeeze them while she fucks him. He feels her hard nipples and rolls them between his fingertips. Her pussy tightens down on his cock when he does this and it feels so damn good to him!
She keeps fucking him although she feels her legs starting to give out. Suddenly she can’t go on anymore … her legs are sure out of shape for this activity! She sits down heavily on him with his cock shoved oh so deep into her belly. Perspiration trickles off of her forehead down onto his chest. “I’m sorry, I can’t go on any longer,” she says.
Joe knows just what to do since this happens with Morgan sometimes. He pulls his mom’s body down tightly onto his chest. Then, without disconnecting, he kicks out his leg and rolls them over so that she is on her back. She asks, “What are you doing?” as he rises up on his arms.
He is desperate for his release now and something suddenly snaps inside him. “I’m going to give you what you need …… a good fucking!”
He waits for her to slap his face for saying something like that but instead he hears, “Oh gaaawwwd, YEEESSS!!! FUCK ME, SON!! FUCK YOUR NAUGHTY MOTHER!!” Without wasting any time, he lifts her legs up in the air and starts fucking her hard and fast, their bodies making a slapping sound when they slam together. “OOOHHH FFUUUUCK!!!” she wails out in pure pleasure! She is amazed when she feels his ball sack slapping against her asshole as he repeatedly drives his cock deep inside her. She knows that it is so wrong for him to be fucking her, but right now it feels so very right!! Constant groans, moans and grunts are coming out of her mouth while he pounds her.
Joe has caught a second wind and he loves seeing his mother writhe around in pleasure underneath him as he fucks her mightily. He wants to receive as much pleasure from this encounter as he can just in case that it never happens again. He too has perspiration dripping off of him from his exertion. He pushes her legs up a little further for even deeper penetration. He feels something bumping against the head of his cock and he wonders if it is her cervix.
Suddenly Sandra screams and her body trembles as a HUGE orgasm RIPS through her! Fireworks are exploding behind her eyelids as her eyes roll back into her head, showing only the whites now. Waves of warmth flow through her … radiating from her pussy. Her head rolls from side to side while her son continues to pummel her pussy with his big fat cock. She hollers out, “CUM INSIDE ME!”
That is all it takes for Joe. Suddenly his intense orgasm in upon him and his cock begins spurting inside his mom’s cunt. It is so powerful that it almost hurts when it feels like he pumps a quart of hot gooey cum deep inside her. As his orgasm winds down, his whole body is shaking and he can barely hold himself up off of her. Finally, gravity wins out and he collapses down upon her. He tries to push himself up a little again but she wraps her arms around him and pulls him tightly to her, smashing her tits against her chest.
When she can speak she says, “Oh Joe … that was so wonderful!! You felt so good inside of me … inside the very place that you came out of over eighteen years ago!” Tears are forming in her eyes.
“Don’t cry, Mom!” he says as he gently wipes the tears away. “I didn’t mean to hurt you!”
“You didn’t hurt me … you made me feel soooooo good. I loved you fucking me, son!! You are so much better than your father!” After a while, Joe rolls off of his mother but he still snuggles with her. And they fall asleep right there.
Suddenly there is the sound of someone banging around down the hallway. Sandra hisses, “Your father IS HOME!” He is so drunk that he is running into the walls and cussing as he walks down the hall. Joe’s adrenaline surges while he contemplates what to do. Since his parent’s bedroom is at the end of the hallway, to leave there would mean walking down the same hallway as his father is coming up … not possible. And there just isn’t time to get into the closet. Instead, he quickly rolls over onto the floor on his mom’s side of the bed, which is fortunately hidden from the door. His heartbeat is pounding in his ears as his father enters the room. Luckily his dad heads for the bathroom first and his mom softly says, “Get out of here … quick!” Joe quickly exits the room and runs to his own room, his heart racing.
It takes Joe quite a while to get settled down because he has a vision of his father coming down the hall in a drunken rage. However that does not happen and he finally falls into a deep sleep.
The next morning his mom comes up to him while his dad is out of earshot and she says, “Thank you for last night. We will have to do that again sometime soon.”
His heart leaps with joy at the thought of fucking his mother again. He gives her ass cheek a quick little grab as he says, “Okay, Mom!”
Well the ‘soon’ turns out to be the very next night when Dave, Sandra’s husband and Joe’s dad, tells them that he is planning on going hunting with the guys for the weekend. She just smiles and tells him to have a good time and then gives a knowing smile to Joe.
That weekend Sandra tries to make up for lost time … they don’t even get dressed. She and Joe have sex as often as Joe can get it up and then some. Since they know that Dave won’t be home all weekend, they even get a little wild, having sex in several rooms in the house in lots of positions. Both of them find that they love doggy style so they engage in that several times. Sandra also teaches him the fine art of eating pussy and making a woman cum with both mouth and fingers. After dinner on Saturday night, Joe leans his mother over the dining room table and ‘takes’ her from behind right there. And on Sunday, Joe lifts his mom up onto that very same table and eats her pussy until she gushes all over it … and him. They have a wonderful time even though they are physically exhausted and really sore by Sunday night.
Over the next few months, the activity continues with Joe and Sandra having sex whenever they can, especially when Dave is gone. But a lot of times, on the days when Joe gets off of school early, they will have a quickie in the afternoon. Quite often, Joe’s cum is dripping out of Sandra’s pussy when Dave gets home from work, but he is none the wiser since he seldom gets close enough to smell her and almost never touches her, especially down there. Sandra loves the thrill of having her son’s incestuous teenage cum inside of her when her husband is around. Joe is really happy that he no longer has to beg Morgan for sex, although they are still seeing each other … just not as often.
It seems that Dave can’t quite figure out why Sandra no longer argues when he wants to go and watch a game with the boys or wants to go on weekend fishing or hunting trips but he is really happy about the change. He’s happy about the fact that she no longer nags him about spending more time with the boys than her or bugging him about wanting sex. Of course, he has absolutely no idea that she is fucking their well-hung son every time that he leaves them alone at home. He also doesn’t have a clue that if it were legal, she would divorce him and marry their son in a heartbeat. But they are very happy with the present arrangement.
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Our first time.
So ive been building the courage to write this. I hope that by putting it all out there it will help me make sense of it in my head.
My son and i have always had a good, close relationship. We have always been comfortable talking with eachother and never had any big falling outs. Physical contact like hugging, little pecks and cuddling has never been unusual for us.
A couple of weeks before the first lockdown my husband was away fot about a week for work. While he was, our son spent more time with me. Just hanging out watching tv and helping out with chores and we talked a lot. It was really nice.
The second to last night my husband was away, we were watching tv and cuddled up on the sofa. I didnt think anything of it until i felt his hand around my shoulder slip down a little to just above my breast. I became very aware i wasnt wearing a bra and i wad wearing a loose top. I kind of froze up and could only feel and think about his hand. Over time he slipped it down further and further and i felt like my heart was going to burst out of my chest i didny know what to do. His fingertips were jusy above my nipple and he stopped and we were like that for a moment. I found the strength to finally turn my head and look at him and he slipped his hand down and squeezed my whole breast. I gasped and he took the chance to kiss me fully and i felt his tongue in my mouth.
I dont know what happened to me, i feel like something snapped in my brain because i just gave in to the moment completley. I kissed him back and moaned at how good his hand felt. He didnt waste anytime and lifted my top off, breaking the kiss briefly but straight back to kissing me. I was on another planet and i just wanted everything right then. We undressed eachother quickly and he pushed me so i lay back on the sofa and got on top of me. I cant properly describe how good it felt.
He took a moment and i had to help guide his cock inside me but wheb he did, we both groaned in an intense pleasure neither of us had ever felt. He didnt last long and when i felt him cumming inside me, i had the biggest orgasm of my life so far.
It was a life changing moment and i will never ever forget it. No matter happens for the rest of my life, good or bad, i will always remember that night.
Once, I came home from school early because a class got cancelled. I went upstairs to put my backpack in my room and heard moaning coming from Mom’s room. I knew what was probably going on but the curiosity was overwhelming. It had my blood rushing. I’d never thought of Mom that way, but the sound of her moaning with pleasure… I couldn’t help opening the door for a peek.
What I saw was shocking: Mom was kneeling on her bed, dressed in stunning lingerie, fishnet stockings, garter belt and see-through pumps. Her long platinum-blonde hair spilled over her bare shoulders and the thin, black-lace cups holding her tits were see through, teasing me with the outline of her nipples. That top was straining to contain my mother’s enormous globes and I could see the shadow of her belly button and the golden color of her tanned skin through the material. It was incredible. Mom had one arm cradled under her breasts and the other hand was buried under black g-string panties, fingers vigorously shifting around what lay under the cotton. She freed one breast and pressed it to herself while she sucked in air and got herself going. Even from the door I could see the panties were wet.
Mom looked absolutely stunning, curvy, wobbling around on her knees with pleasure. She’d done her makeup like a dancer or something. I didn’t know she could do that. “Daniel! Jesus.” She covered up the exposed nipple, but her huge breasts were still spilling out—I couldn’t believe how hot my own mother looked so I stammered and nothing came out of my mouth to explain why I was standing there, watching my mother masturbating. The surprise of being caught like this faded so fast though, and mom smiled and seemed at ease. She sat across the bed on her side and gave me a reassuring smile. I couldn’t believe it. Like she was suddenly glad to see me. The effect was… “Mom, you look like a stripper!“ She laughed. “I… Well, actually. Sit down, Daniel,” she said, and she moved over to sit beside me.
I was looking at the floor and trying not to stare. In truth, I was hoping for a better look, which surprised me. The sight of Mom’s creamy inner thighs, her massive,pillowy breasts had my ears hot and my groin tingling with pressure. Mom confessed: she used to be a stripper in her home town for a few years. That she did it so she could get the two of us out of there. I reeled, but also started to imagine my mother, dancing on a stage, and it was so hot to picture. The whole time she was explaining this, she was still wearing this crazy outfit, and didn’t seem embarrassed. I sure as hell wasn’t going to tell her to change. “So I guess I was going through some old boxes and I found some things,” she said. “I wanted to see if it still fit.” You bet your ass it fit. I smiled like I understood and took the mention of her outfit as an invitation to freely stare at my delicious mother, her enormous tits that begged for play, for hands to try and take them up. She sat up on her knees, smoothing the camisole over her belly and we admired the outfit together in silence for a moment. When she straightened the g-string she was wearing it reminded me of what she was doing when I peeked in. “So putting on the dress, it felt good?” Mom flashed me a smile. It took me a few seconds to realize my mother was totally aware of the effect she was having on me. In fact, she was encouraging it. “Son, I am so turned on right now and I can see that you are too. Don’t be embarrassed. I’m your mother, but I’m a woman, with all the needs of any other woman. It’s normal. And you’re becoming a sexy young man.” It was hard to believe the words were coming out of my mother, but I knew she was giving herself to me and my dick started to swell at the thought. She freed her breasts from the flimsy cups. I moved closer and the exhilaration of her in front of me, tantalizing, dressed in a ridiculous stripper’s getup, got my dick throbbing with painful pleasure. I took a breast in each hand and played with them, teasing the sides, pushing them up, stoking her fat nipples to fullness. Mom’s hand was on my cock, pressing its outline in my jeans, using solid pressure and a steady grip. I moaned and mom moaned back softly at me. We met eyes and I was overwhelmed by what a beautiful woman my mother is. The beaded pearl choker around her neck looked so elegant. We kissed and in that moment my mother turned into someone new for me. I couldn’t believe it. She had my fly down and was freeing my cock. She got my balls out too, and went two handed stroking its length, cupping my sack while I sucked on first one and then the other nipple. I gave them a gentle nip or two. Both of us were moaning slowly, faces close. I moved a hand down to her wet pussy. It was shaved bare under the panties and the nub of her clit was swollen and easy to find with my fingers. Her moaning turned to low growls as I ran across her clit, keeping a steady speed. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” she said. I could tell Mom was going to be a wildcat. It was a side of her that really helped to see her as a sexy woman and not just my mother. She put up a leg and gently pushed my head down toward her pussy. The hint was enough and I was eager to get my face on Mom’s wet vag. I started to work my tongue over her lips and clit, while my hands roved over her legs and thighs and inner things. “Oh son, that feels amazing.” After a minute of that position, she flopped back, legs wide. “Oh god, Daniel, keep doing that. Keep eating mommy’s pussy.” It was an incredible sight, Mom’s sexy fishnet-and-garter legs splayed up in the air and her sweet pink pussy spread open. I moved over her slit, breathing on it, knowing every second I kept my tongue away was becoming an agony for her. I didn’t make her wait long. My lips came gently down on hers and her hands clamped onto the back of my head pulling me in. I took that as a sign to waste no time. I licked against her clit a while, loving the sounds of her moaning and her trembling legs quaking under my stroking hands. Soon I had a finger and then two in as I licked. She moved a hand up to cup one of her huge breasts. I started to flick her clit with my tongue over and over. “Yes. Oh fuck yes. Keep doing that to mommy’s clit.” I was watching the ecstasy on her face, the site of her heaving, lost to my pleasuring tongue exploring her clit. I was hard as a rock. My tongue was flashing away now, the feel her pussy clamping madly on my fingers inside mom as she got close, wow. I kept the speed of my fingering even, but my clit flicking got faster and faster. She was writhing around, her back arched. “Uhff, Oh, oh.” Her hips were rocking onto my hand and face until she burst open, grunting and spasming. “Fuuuuck, uhn, uhn, unuuuuhn. Shit.” Her orgasm came in screams. It was incredibly hot to hear my mother cursing at the pleasure of my ministrations. I slowed my tongue when the flicks started to make her convulse and I could tell she was winding down. Her pussy eased up on my fingers and I took them out. For kicks, I decided to taste them. It was good, so good. Mom was panting. “Daniel! Oh fuck, I needed that.” “Oh Mom, I love you.” “You’re the best son a mother could ask for, taking care of mommy’s pussy. Let me return the favor.”
Like that, mom had my dick in her mouth. It was a hot and intense feeling. I’d never imagined a blow job could feel so good. She sucked in the head, and I groaned, watching it slide between her painted red lips. Leaning over my cock, Mom’s huge tits dangled free and I cupped one, feeling its weight as Mom sucked me up and down. Her ass was up in the air and I took in its beautiful roundness as mom brought more and more of my dick into her mouth each time, moving lower and lower on my shaft, slurping and sucking. Lapping her tongue over the head. I could tell Mom had given a lot of blowjobs just by comparing this to what I’d seen in porn. Mom was a talent and she was milking my shaft and balls with both hands as she sucked. She pulled off and lapped at my balls and then buried my shaft back in her throat. I cupped her huge tits and she moaned in a way that told me she liked her son’s hands playing with her massive tits. They felt so heavy and soft and large, big nipples pinched hard and pressing back at my hands. Mom looked up at me, sly, her beautiful eyes decorated by long black lashes as she slurped on my dick. “Mom. Can I suck your clit some more while you do that?” I was already missing the sweet taste of her pussy. I wanted it in my mouth again. She smacked her lips as I left her mouth, still pumping me with her hands, and swung herself around, almost laying on her back so that I could get at her beautiful pussy. “Oh son, I can tell you’re a giver in bed, and that means I’m a lucky mommy.” Encouraged, I eased myself over Mom’s pussy again. At the same time, she was sucking away on me, going deep, deep on my shaft at a slow, determined speed that felt incredible. “Gentle at first,,Sweety,” she said. I started off slow, licking in from her hole up to her clit and over her hood, ranging around there and moving back down to her wet hole. Mom had my balls in one hand and was using them as leverage to pull her throat deep down on my cock. Each time she was about to take me in I could feel her hand tug on my balls. Then her glorious hot, wet mouth would move down my dick to the bottom. It felt like every inch of my shaft was being milked by her motions as I slid through her full red lips over and over. Eating mom’s pussy was helping me last in this super-hot situation. In steady licks, my tongue played over her sensitive clit and in no time she was moaning and grinding into my face. I slid two fingers into her and curled them back–doing the come hither I’d learned would get her good spot. Now her sweet pussy was smacking against my licks, but I was careful not to go too fast, too soon. Mom was groaning on my dick and grinding against my face. She took me out of her mouth for a second, lathering the slick spit around my head and shaft. I could feel it dripping down to my taught balls. The change in sensation got me closer and I picked up the pace. Mom’s moans got louder and she started to suck again. “Mmph, mmph, mmmm.” she said through a mouthful of dick. Suddenly Mom stopped sucking and lifted up onto her knees, away from my face. She peeled off the panties I had been pushing to the side and ditched the pumps off her feet. The camisole had slipped down her shoulders and sat over her thighs and ass so that it just covered her tummy. Her tits were so glorious and beautiful. I looked up at her face, gone red and hot, my orgasmic mother grinning back at me. “What’s wrong, Mom?” “Nothing at all.” She had a hand sliding around my cock head. “Lie back.” I did as I was told and my busty mother swung a leg over me so that her pussy held down my dick flat against my stomach. She slid her slit up and down my length, leaning forward to kiss me both of us moaning as our lips met and our groins mashed together. She bit my lower lip and our tongues crashed while her pussy lips slid from balls to tip to balls again. Mom pushed her hands on my stomach to prop herself up. She pulled her lace top over her head in one motion. As she did her breast were raised up in the most beautiful way. I cupped them and mom pushed herself into my willing hands, mashing her breasts to her torso. She was still sliding around on my shaft as I did this and I was feeling like the luckiest son in the world. Mom lifted up and reached down to where our genitals were pressed together. She propped up my dick and lifted herself down, slowly onto my head. Her pussy felt incredible and hot. She was clamping that shaft as she eased herself lower until she reached the balls. I was bent up into her and the pull and heat was astounding as I looked up at my beautiful mother, sitting on me, great tits jiggling just above my face. I sat up with my hands clamped to her hips and took one of her hard-as-a-rock nipples into my wet mouth. Mom moaned at this looking up at the ceiling. I wrapped my hands around her arching back and moved my tongue over that swollen nipple, savoring the feeling of being inside my own mother’s hot pussy at the same time. Her silky skin and beautiful curves surrounded me as my dick lit up with sensation. Mom put her hands on my chest then, pushing me down onto my back. With her arms outstretched like that, her beautiful mounds pushed out front and center. She lifted up, slow, slow, rising up so that her beautiful ass crested up and back. I thought I was going to go insane. We were both moaning. I couldn’t believe my mother and I were sharing this fantastic, slow penetration together. It was mind blowing. When I was nearly popped out of her, she dropped down again, taking my full length balls deep. Our eyes met together, faces a glorious mixture of mirth and agonizing pleasure. Mom rode me slow. Up, almost to the top, then I was piercing her right to my balls. I caught the rhythm and began to work with her pace in my hips. Slap, we would come together, then a slow, slow withdrawal. Her hands were planted on my pecks as she rose and fell, rose and fell, gigantic tits flopping around over my face. “Oh Mom, you’re so beautiful!” Mom beamed down at me and pinched one of my nipples. I was surprised by how cool that felt as she rode my dick, searing me with the heat of her soaking pussy. She was moaning so loudly I was going bananas. Mom leaned over top of me and buried my face in the softness of her tits. They banged against my ears and cheeks and chin while her pussy rose and fell on my dick. She hissed as she fell down and we slapped together. I could tell she was getting close again. “Uh. Uh. Uh.” she said with each sink-down. Soon, mom changed tact and she was grinding her clit against me, rocking back and forth with all of me in her. She worked her clit against my pubis, rocking away on my cock. “Ahh, unh, unh… Oh Daniel, you’re making… mommy’s… pussy… feel so good.” It was unbelievable hearing my own mother lose her mind riding my pole. We turned up the pace. Grinding away, lost in the glorious heat and friction, the pent up forbidden moment brought us both so near, but wanting to linger on the edge. Mom came first. She was racking herself on my shaft throwing her weight down on me as the rubbing brought her clit to the edge and over. My dick was alight with the spasms of her pussy. “Ohhh ohh ohhhhh OHHHH!” She cried. That was too much for me. I reached down, grabbed her hips and began to pump up into her. The angle felt amazing and her busty tits wobbled with my thrusts, swinging out and then falling back. Seeing my fucking play out on my mother’s massive globes put me over and I thrust and thrust up into her faster and faster, over and over. Mom’s orgasm still seemed to be rolling away as my dick began shooting out spurting streams of cum into my mother’s vag. She bobbed up and down on me furiously, screaming. “Ooh son. Cum in mommy’s pussy. Give mommy your cum That’s a good boy… Ohhh god. That’s gooood.” I unloaded streams into the heat of her slit. Finally, after what seemed like an age, Mom stopped riding, eased her massive tits down to my chest and lay her head on my shoulder. The heat and sweat of our bodies, skin meeting skin, was outstanding. I was still inside of her and relished the boiling wetness of our genitals entwined. I felt our juices slippery and mixed together as we lay there, holding each other. Every little movement a circus of pleasure.
“What a good son you are. Mommy is so glad you found her being dirty.” She lay her head back down on my shoulder and I stared in wonder at her beautiful ass. Her pussy was still milking the last drops of semen from my pulsing rod. Suddenly Mom pushed up from me again, hanging her tits in the air between us. She grinned. “I have other outfits, you know.”
So you want to talk dirty but you have no clue what to say?
Dirty talk is an awesome way to explore your fantasies in a safe environment, but it can also be a daunting task if you’re not used to expressing your sexuality in such an explicit way.
What do you say? How do you say it? And how do you know he’ll like it?
Diclaimer: the following advice reflects our kinks and likes but the principles can be used for any fantasy you want to talk dirty about. We’re very much into hotwifing both of us. Basically he enjoys to watch me being fucked by a hung guy. He’s not into humiliation or being put down, but he do like to hear that another man can give me just as much pleasure as him, sometimes even more. For me, I enjoy walking that fine line where he’s a mix of horny and jealous. I want him to be horny thinking of me cumming over and over again, but I also love to know that it does sting a little bit when I tell him that a bigger dick can turn me into an obedient little slut and make me cum instantly.
Some safety rules.
First thing first. We don’t want your dirty talk to turn into a stupid argument, so let’s get some safety rules down first.
• Talk about what he like and doesn’t like beforehand. What I’m writing in this post is based on our likes and kinks, and they are not universal guidelines. You should always talk to your husband and find out exactly what it is he would love to hear from you. It’s important to keep this conversation non-sexual, so you get an honest answer, not a horny answer.
• What is said in dirty talk might not reflect real life. This goes both ways. Dirty talk is a great way to explore fantasies and boundaries, but not everything said when you’re raging horny is valid when you’re not. If something is said that surprises you, talk about it after. And remember, you’re going make him REALLY horny, so he might express fantasies or thoughts that is just that - fantasies and thoughts, and not necessarily something he wants to act on. In the same way you need to be clear about how you’re also just exploring your own fantasies as well as his, and might say something in the heat of the moment that you don’t necessarily mean or want to act out in real life.
• This is dirty talk, not a lie detector test. You’re allowed to exaggerate to increase his enjoyment, but I strongly advise you to reveal the truth after he’s had his orgasm so you won’t create a distorted image in his head.
What dirty talking is not
Dirty talking is not overthinking how to phrase the perfect sentence. In fact, once you start articulating your husband’s fantasies, I guarantuee he will be so horny he couldn’t care less how well you phrase it. Just the fact that you’re talking about his fantasies means that he’s too busy trying to keep his orgasm back to even care. Just relax and say something. Anything.
Don’t rush it
The goal with dirty talking is of course to make your husband have an amazing orgasm, but do not rush it!
I’ll dare say that for your husband the process and the talk itself is way more exciting than his orgasm. So take your time and let him enjoy and simmer in it.
Don’t worry about repeating yourself
You might be thinking “but I already told him that story 3 times, I can’t think of something new”. Don’t worry about that, just tell it again. Trust me.
And now…. Without further ado here are my secret dirty talking methods that’ll make your husband lose his mind.
And then what
I find that the biggest obstacle in dirty talking is how to start it. That first thing you break the ice with. It can feel a bit awkward at first, but you’ll quickly get the hang of it. I’m a big fan of something I call the and then what technique. Basically you just start with a rather innocent question or statement and then evolve into the next natural thing that would happen. So you say something, and then pretend someone asks you “and then what” and then you answer that question.
So let’s pretend for a second you’re on top of your man, riding him cowgirl style and you want to spice it up a little.
Simply starting with a “you like the way I fuck you?” Is enough to break that awkward ice. He’ll answer yes of course. And then what? “then imagine how Mark (using names of actual guys you know works amazingly) would feel if I fucked him like this”
And then what?
“I would bounce up and down his cock just like this. He’ll get to feel how tight your wife’s pussy is”
And then what?
“then I want him to….”
You get it.
Reliving the past
My husband is very much into hearing stories about guys I used to fuck so this one is his favorite type of dirty talk. The way it goes is when I give him a handjob, blowjob or even ride him, I would say something like “you like the way I stroke your dick?” (asking if he likes it is always a great way to break the ice and initiate dirty talk without feeling awkward). This always gets me a very enthustiastic “YES!” to which I answer something like “this is exactly how I used to stroke [name of guy I used to fuck]’s cock…” (pause for dramatic effect) “except… His was a lot bigger than yours”. This line alone is usually enough to almost bring him over the edge, and if not it’s a great way to go into more details - how did it feel to stroke a much bigger dick, would you do it again, perhaps the guy used to get so horny that he would fuck you before you could finish the handjob, etc. Details, details, details, I can’t stress it enough.
Fair warning: not everyone is into hearing about your past! Make sure your husband is into that before springing this on him.
The commentator
This one is super easy because you don’t feel like you’re talking dirty, you’re just saying what’s on your mind. So the way it works is to watch porn with your man and simply make comments about the movie paying. Particularly about the guy and what you like about him. Compliment his dick, go into details about what you like about him, think out loud like “I really wish I could get fucked like that one day” / “look how big his dick is. He would make me cum so fast with that”
If you’ve fucked someone who reminds you of the guy, by all means tell your husband about it. Watching a porn with a guy who’s fucking some girl senseless and hearing your wife drop the bomb that the guy is the exact same size as some dude she dated in college is a sure way to make your husband look at the porn and all he will see is you being fucked right there on the screen. Very hot for both of you.
The yes ladder
This is a really simple but very effective technique that is easy for new dirty talkers and is guarantueed to drive him crazy.
In a nutshell what you do is ask him some questions that all leads to a yes. With each question the intensity in what you’re asking increases. There’s something crazy hot about this almost confessional way of talking dirty and being “forced to admit” your deepest fantasies. This is a great way to get yourself going, and to test out boundaries.
Optional: let him know ahead of time that you’re going to ask him questions and if he says no just once, he don’t get to cum. See what he’s willing to say yes to - just remember these are forced and horny yesses expressing what he likes in the heat of the moment. They don’t necessarily count in real life.
Example of a yes ladder.
“you like this huh”
“would you like it if i did this to another guy?”
“would you let me pick any guy i want?”
“what if i want a guy who’s bigger than you, would you allow that?”
“do you want him to fuck me hard?”
“what if he makes me cum really hard, can you handle that?”
“what if he makes me scream out his name, can you still handle it?”
“can I fuck him right here in our bed?”
“would you allow me to fuck someone I’ve dated before?”
“even if he really knows how to fuck me good?”
“what if I want him to fuck me while you wait in the other room, will you do that?”
You get it, just continue like this. Make the questions increasingly more provocative and test his boundaries, maybe even cross them if you know he can handle it.
The O-bomb
This method works extremely well if you’ve been teasing and playing with him for a while, keeping him right on the edge and he’s SO close now that you can make him cum any second.
All there is to it is asking him “do you want to cum?” he’ll answer yes almost pleading. And that’s when you drop the O-bomb. The O-bomb is some of the blue thought you put into his head and force him to cum to before he can even react.
For example: he just said yes he wants to cum. You then say “good. I want you to cum while you think of me cumming all over (name)’s big dick” and then you simply force him to cum before he even gets a chance to react. As he’s cumming you keep feeding him the thought over and over until he’s done. “yes, cum while you imagine how he makes me scream” etc.
The story
My personal favorite. One thing is to talk about imaginary stuff that could maybe some day happen. Another is to talk about stuff that actually already happened simply by telling him a story about some incredible hot sex you’ve had, either because the circumstances where hot, because the guy knew what he was doing and fucked your brains out or the guy happened to be seriously hung.
This is also super simple for you because you dont have to make anything up, you simply just tell what happened and describe the situation.
Don’t worry about elaborate descriptions or anything. Trust me he’ll ask you to elaborate when he hears something he likes. Just describe what happened and how it felt for you. Especially the “how it felt” part is very important.
The talk
Now in the safety rules i told you to talk about what he likes and dislikes without touching him so his arousal won’t reflect his answers. This time you do the exact opposite. Simply have a conversation about what he likes while slowly touching his dick. There’s something really hot about just talking while casually stroking him. And you’ll be able to measure his response simply by the way his dick throbs, which is incredibly hot.
How to start it: just casually ask him a question about his likes and as he answers you slowly start touching him while asking him more questions.
The close your eyes and imagine
Sometimes it can be a lot easier if your husband can’t see you when you talk dirty.
Example:
“close your eyes. Do you like my hands on. Your dick? Now imagine i was doing this to another guy. Stroking his big dick just like this. I would be so turned on knowing it isn’t you. My pussy would want to feel him inside me. Imagine how he would push me down and fuck me. Imagine how i would gasp when he starts to stretch me. How I would scream when he goes deeper than you.”
Do you see how the above also make use of the and then what technique to tell the next part of the story?
Putting it all together
Now, I know reading about it and actually doing it is two very different things. When you’re first starting out I actually advice you to plan out your dirty talking. This might not be as sexy and spontaneous, but while you’re still getting the hang of it it’s nice to be a little prepared so you don’t run out of things to say. I would also advice you to start off doing it while giving a handjob, as you will have a much easier time focusing on what to say than if you were giving a blowjob or having sex.
Let’s break the ice with an innocent “do you like the way it feels when I stroke your cock?”
When he says yes I would then say something like “good…. Now close your eyes” wait for him to do it.
Then: “would you like it if I did this to another man?” - “yes”
Then: “you know, [name of ex / bull / fantasy guy] used to love when I stroked his dick. Of course his was a lot bigger than yours, I could barely close my hand around it”
Then: “do you like that, thinking about how I used to stroke his big cock?” - “yes”
Then: “having that big cock in my hands always made me feel so tiny and horny”
Then: “do you want me to show you how I used to suck him?” - “yes”. Then put all your effort into giving the best head you have ever given.
Then: “mmh… Can you imagine how good his cock must have felt in my mouth? I used to suck him just like that until he came in my mouth”.
By now he should be getting pretty close, so it’s time put on the finale. Ask him “do you want to cum?” - “yes”. Start stroking him faster.
“tell me…” - make him say that he wants to cum.
“I want you to cum while you think of me getting fucked by [name]. He would always make me cum so hard. Imagine how I used to scream his name” - if you really want to go all out you could start moaning the name of this other guy, whether that’s your bull, an old fling, your husband’s friend or who ever you like to fantasize about.
Do you see how easy it flows from do you like it, to imagine it’s someone else, to describing how you used to do or would do it on someone else?
With time it will come naturally and you won’t have to plan ahead, but to begin with it’s nice to have an idea of how you want to start it, how you want to end it and how you bridge that gap.
There you have it. My secrets to driving your husband wild. Now go… Make him lose it.
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