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I met a guy named Keith at the gym. At 20, he was a bit younger than my age, but still we hit it off. He was built solid with a gorgeous chest and six inch c*** (when soft) that grew to a full eight incher (or more) when hard. We had been dating for a few months when I finally gotten him to f*** me bare. At first he was hesitant, but one morning he woke up with a b**** and just started rubbing it along my crack, getting me wet with his precum. He just kept pushing and soon his c*** head was in me. I pushed back on him and slowly took more of his bare c*** in me, and before long he was balls deep, sliding deep inside me. “Yeah, baby,” I said, “I love your c*** in me.”

“I’m afraid I’m gonna c**,” he gasped.

“Go ahead,” I said, “I trust you. Load my a** with your c**.”

Keith pumped harder and soon unleashed his j*** deep inside me, groaning “F***! That was great.”

Needless to say, that was just the beginning, especially since Keith loved to spend the night, knowing he was going to unload in me in the morning. Sometimes he would f*** me at night too leaving his load in me for some morning fun. One morning after breeding me he said he needed to go in to the city to get some new clothing, and he asked if I wanted to go with him and of course I accepted the invitation. I love the city and it had been a while since I had been there. Once we arrived, Keith began circling looking for a cheap place to park. We were getting to the seedier part of town and passed an adult bookstore I had visited some years earlier, and out of the blue he asked “Ever been to one of those?”

“Of course. You haven’t?”

“Nah. I was always too nervous to go in.”

“They can be a lot of fun if the right guys show up. Of course, sometimes there are a lot of trolls but when you’re h**** enough……….” and I just laughed.

“Let’s do it,” he suggested.

“Now?” I asked, adding “Are you sure?”

“Yeah. I want to see what it’s like and you can show me the ropes.”

He found a parking spot nearby and soon we were inside. I paid for both of us and we went straight in to the arcade. I knew that familiar darkness and the smell of c**. He took my hand and we walked the hallway until our eyes adjusted. It appeared only three booths were occupied. I knew what was probably going on in them so I told Keith to look through one of the glory holes, and upon doing so he looked back at me, smiled, and whispered “There’s a naked guy in there.”

“Nice,” I said, “let me see.”

He got up and I took his place at the glory hole. I slid a finger to the hole hoping to get a taste of the c*** on the other wide of the wall, and sure enough, the guy in the booth saw me and slid his c*** through the hole. As the c*** head came through I licked at the tip with my tongue. “F***,” Keith remarked, urging me “S*** him.”

As the c*** came fully through the hole I took it I my mouth, looking up at Keith as I sucked the stranger’s c***. Keith was apparently fully turned-on, as he began groped himself through his jeans, so I asked “You want me to s*** you too?”

Wordlessly he pulled his eight inch c*** out of his jeans and crowded into the booth with me so I could alternate between the two c****, occasionally slapping the two of them against one another, just for some variety. I would have taken them both at the same time but the angle was bad so I would s*** one, then the other, going back and forth, savoring them both. Soon the c*** through the glory hole shot a big load of c** in my mouth. I opened my mouth to show Keith the load I had just taken and he said,”Swallow.”

“I’ll do anything you want,” I said and gulped the white j*** down my throat.

“Oooh, what a s*** you are,” he said, adding “I want to see you get fucked in here.”

“If that’s what you want,” I said. “I told you I would do anything you wanted.”

“Let’s check out another booth,” he said.

We went in to another booth next to an occupied one. Keith looked through the glory hole and pushed my head down to it. I saw a guy was stroking his c*** so I just put my open mouth to the hole. The guy wasted no time filing my mouth with his hard c***. Keith had me stand up while bent over so he could get to my pants buckle. He unbuckled and unzipped me and pulled my pants down, exposing my b***. His c** was still in me from our morning f*** and he started rubbing his c*** against my wet hole, grunting “Oh, baby, I’m going to f*** you right here.” He pushed in to me and began f****** my c***. He hadn’t shut the door to the booth so anyone walking by could see his bare c*** pounding me. After a few strokes he withdrew and instructed me to turn-around. I did as I was told and he pushed my head down to his c***, making me s*** his c*** that had just been f****** me. He reached around and stroked the c*** through the glory hole. He pushed me back a little so the guy’s c*** head was against my hole.

“Are you sure you want to do this?” I asked.

“Yeah, sure,” he said as he rubbed the c*** against my hole. He took the guy’s c*** in his hand and guided it in to my used p****, coaxingly suggesting “Let him f*** you, baby.”

I pushed all the way on to the c*** and started working it deep inside me. I pumped my b*** faster as I sucked Keith’s c***. The guy was now f****** full steam, so I knew he was going to unload in me soon. I considered pulling away, but decided I wanted that stranger’s c**, so instead I pushed hard against the glory hole and could tell he had unloaded inside me. “Let me see,” demanded Keith. I pulled off the guy’s c*** and turned around. Keith spread my a** cheeks and slipped a couple fingers in to me, then taking a load of c** from my a** and feeding it to me, saying “Eat that c**, baby. I know you love it.”

“Mmmmm,” I moaned, sucking Keith’s c** covered fingers until he told me to get up.

“I want you naked,” he said.

“Here? Are you going to close the door?”

“F*** no. Get naked. You said you would do anything I wanted.”

I couldn’t argue with that. I took off my shirt, then my shoes, then pulled my pants off of me. I stood there completely naked with the booth door wide open. A couple guys had shown up and watched as Keith directed me in to the hall where he remarked “Show these guys your used p****.”

I leaned against the wall and reached down and spread my a** cheeks exposing my hole, and pushed some c** out. A big dollop dripped down my leg, which led one of the guys to say “That’s f****** hot!”

“You can have him too if you want,” offered Keith.

“I’m not sure,” replied the guy.

“Well, then I’m f****** him,” and Keith slipped his c*** in to me right there. He pumped my b*** while the two guys watched, then started playing with me. Soon they both had their c**** out. Keith pushed my head down on them and made me s*** one, then the other while he fucked me. He finally pulled out and turned me around. I sucked his c*** and then felt another c*** enter my man c***. The two guys were tag teaming me right there in the hall. “You know he wants your loads,” said Keith. My hole was getting pounded by one, then the other, until one of the guys shot his c** up my hole as Keith urged “That’s it baby, take that c**. What a f****** s***. Taking stranger’s loads.”

The other guy started f****** me when Keith pushed me on to the floor so the guy had to f*** me doggy. I was on my hands and knees, taking another c*** up my a**. He pounded hard when I realized there were more guys there watching. Again Keith offered my services, saying “You can all have a turn if you want,” and then turning to me asked “Would you like that, baby?”

“F*** yeah. I want to be a cumpig. I need c** all over me and inside me. You guys can breed me in my a** or mouth or just c** on me. I just need your c** wherever you want to put it.”

A couple of the guys pulled out their c**** and began stroking by my face. The guy f****** me yelled out that he was c****** and pulled out to shoot his c** all over my hole before Keith made him push it back in to me.
“F****** breed him,” he said.

He pumped me a few more strokes but there was another guy behind me now. I felt him slide in to me and he pushed me flat on the floor. I could feel his full body against me as he fucked and I realized he had gotten naked too. It was so awesome getting fucked while guys stroked their c**** and Keith watched. Keith told me to look up and smile. I did as I was told and realized he had his camera out, recording me getting fucked and bred. As he snapped away, he suggested “Tell me how much you love this.”

“I love it,” I said.

“What do you love?”

“I love getting fucked by strangers. I love that you are filming me. I love that you are letting me take bare c****. I love that you are whoring me out to all these guys.”

Suddenly, one of the guys over me shot his load all over my face. A huge glob of white c** dripped from my forehead down my cheek. I pushed my tongue out to try to catch some of it in my mouth. The guy f****** me rubbed it over my face then pulled out of me and flipped me over. He had me on my back on the dirty floor. He got on top of me and pulled my legs up, as he pushed his c*** back in to me announcing “I’m gonna breed your b*** right here on the floor.”

“Fill him up,” answered Keith approvingly.

I looked up and saw that Keith had gotten naked too. One of the guys was sucking his c*** and I knew I was going to get his load too. The guy f****** me pumped harder and then pushed in and held still. I could feel his throbbing c*** as he unloaded up my hole.

“F***, you are a total w****,” he said.

“Yeah, but he’s my w****,” said Keith as he pulled me up off the floor. He bent me over and slid his c*** in to my c** filled c***.

“Oh, baby. This is too f****** hot! I’m going to want to do this again and again.”

“Whatever you want, I’ll do,” I said.

Keith pumped harder and soon yelled out, “Here it comes, baby, your last load of the day!” as he unloaded his c** inside me.

I shot my load all over the floor after he pulled out and the other guys watched as we got dressed. I had c** still leaking from my c*** and my a**. I smelled like a w**** after we left but Keith still had to go shopping. I was a little embarrassed to be like that in public but as I had told Keith, “I’ll do whatever you want.”

New Confession

Dad helped me get the floor and one wall built on my tree house using planks that were cracked or broken in the alleyway and coral when I was six. Over the next 5 years my year younger sister, occasionally Dad and I had built and rebuilt a 10′ x 16′ floor on 2 trees and a 8′ x 10′ tree fort with bricks from an old chimney and fire place from a burned down cabin. The walls were only 7′ tall on the front and 5′ on the back. The third year we had the fireplace half built when Dad came by on a tractor. He climbed up to see what we were doing and took it apart. He redid it with red bricks on the floor using mortar building a complete wall and fireplace. He didn’t make it to the field that day and part of the next, Sissy was siting on him a lot and I saw his hand on her crotch a few times. Dad didn’t help vey much with the walls and 2 windows but helped with the roof the next year. I was 10 with the coolest tree fort my friend ever saw. Every fire we lit in the fireplace smoked us out. The last year dad worked on it I was 11, he put glass doors on the fireplace , built a set of bunk beds and installed a real door. Sissy and Dad worked on it without me several times when I wasn’t at home. When we decided to name it and my a sign Sissy insisted it was named after her so Dad made a sign Sissy’s Hideaway. When I got off the school Bus I saw smoke coming from the chimney, I knew Sissy had stayed home sick. I ran to the Treehouse to see what she was doing. The Tractor was parked on the road, She was naked with Dad. I could see the way she was straddled on top half of his C0ck was half way inside her. I watched till Dad pulled out shoot c um on her back, then sneaked back down to the house. Mom came home from her part time job at our small town IGA 2 hours later but Dad and Sissy beat her home by 20 minutes. My sister was stocky and a little chubby so I did a few accidental backhand b*** feels and she seemed to like it. I went for an under shirt full B*** feel when we had got up before mom to watch cartoons, she looked at me curiously then smiled. Within a couple weeks of feeling b**** I put my hand inside her p******, she stopped me when I tried to put my finger in her cr ack but left my hand where it was at. It took another month before she let me work fingers inside her but it was that day we went to the Tree Fort and she took my Virginity a few days after my 12th birthday. We(Dad and Sissy some times too) used the Tree House Till she got the boyfriend she’ still married to a year before I went into he Army. When Dad died me and Sissy went up in the Treehouse, lit a fire and cleaned it up well enough to spend the night in a single sleeping bag.

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