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It's amazing really, how I, who always looked on love as something beautiful and tender and sweet, should be drawn into something so degrading and awful.
Anyhow, to tell you how it all came about, I'll go right back to the beginning.

I was happily married, and still am for that matter, but liked to explore porno sites on the net; and not only to explore them but to also talk to the sexy men who frequented those wicked sites.
Of course I shouldn't have been there at all. My husband wouldn't have been very happy about it had he found out. But then, it was after all, no more than just talk, it wasn't as if anything was actually happening, although I do admit to having been excited enough to masturbate sometimes. Nevertheless, the fact remains that this was what I did.

One particular man began writing to me, and I always wrote back enthusiastically enough. At first his messages were very polite and nice, but I admit that I quickly began to get bored with them, because, after all, it was a sex site and I wanted more than just everyday chat.
Not wanting to hurt his feelings, I began wondering how to get rid of his attentions. The best way was to simply become remiss in replying to his messages, and then after a while they'd just die a natural death.
I began to follow that tack, taking days to respond to each of his messages.
Whether he sensed this waning of my interest, or whether he'd planned it all along, I don't know. I only know that there was a sudden change in his mode of writing.
I received a message from him, in which he said, "you have to admit that women like yourself, who come here, are really just sluts, aren't they."
Well of course he was quite right in his assertion. I wrote back, perhaps a little bit too quickly, and made some offhand mention to what he'd said, and did in fact agree with him.
Straight away I received another message in which he opened by addressing me as "Slut Yvonne" followed by a smiling face to make it look as if it were just a joke. Even though he tried to pass it off as a joke though, he twice more in the message, referred to me as a slut.
Well I must admit that this very slight change had the effect of arousing my interest once more, and so I wrote back more promptly once again.
His next message was much more what I was looking for on that site. He talked openly of sexual things, continually referring to me as "slut", and even calling me a "dirty slut" and a "filthy slut" - something that excited me tremendously.
It must have been obvious to him that I took no offence from his way of talking, and in fact he perhaps saw that I was excited by it. He spoke openly of everything sexually perverted, and made the most outrageous suggestions, saying, "a filthy cunt like you would like that."

It embarrasses me to tell that I was thrilled by his filthy talk, but I guess that's the beauty of the net isn't it, one can really let go and express their true feelings.

This mode of talk went on for some weeks in which our messages were passed almost daily. There came though, a further change in his approach towards me. He initially spoke in much the same vein that we'd become used to, but then he said, "What I'm really looking for though, is not just a dirty slut like yourself, what I want is a filthy bitch who is really fucking depraved, someone who I can treat as a sub-human animal, a filthy fucking pig, a sow to be fucked and abused."
I was a bit stunned. I enjoyed the dirty talk that we'd previously employed, but gosh, this was really over the top.

It was a fact that I didn't write back for some days, not because I was turned off by what the guy wrote, I just didn't know how to reply and what to say about his words.
Because of my slowness in replying, he thought that I was turned off because of what he said. He wrote, apologising for saying such things, but I then wrote back telling him the truth, that my tardy reply was simply because I was a bit shocked and wasn't quite sure what to say in reply.
If I'd been stunned by his previous message, what followed was many times more shocking.

"Yvonne, you dirty, depraved, fucking whore-pig-cunt," he wrote, "you love being my filthy fucking animal don't you bitch."
I was stunned. I read his words over and over. I was amazed at myself for feeling so tremendously aroused by his degrading, abusive writing.
My mind struggled to understand why I felt so excited. I am not really a feminist, far from it I suppose, but I do believe in feminine equality, and yet this message that so thrilled me, was so degrading and demeaning.

His messages continued in this vein for some weeks. Time and again I was disgusted at myself for spending time with someone like that, but again and again I went back to it.
Because of my continued attendance to his messages, he became even worse in the things that he said to me, then after a short time he told me that I was, "such a filth pig and a fucking whore" that I wouldn't be able to help myself, and would have to meet up with him.
Of course I ignored this, knowing that I could never meet someone like that.
How wrong I was. His messages had me mesmerised. "When is a good time for me to come?" he asked me, "I want to piss in your face and fuck your throat," he wrote.
I wrote back unconvincingly that I wouldn't.
"You're fooling yourself bitch," he replied, "you're fucking gagging to lick my balls and suck my ass before I fuck the shit out of you."
I knew that it was true, and I simply wrote the one line, "any Saturday."
"That's more like it cunt," he wrote. "Can you get to the motel Hi-point sometime after lunch?"
I knew of the place. My hands trembled as I typed one word - "yes."
He told me how we'd meet.

After that I couldn't get the thought of it out of my head. Again and again thoughts of the possibilities came into my mind. A dozen times a day I told myself that it was crazy and that I wouldn't go through with it, but I knew that when the time came, I wouldn't be able to help myself.

The day came. All morning I felt a great nervous tension within my mind and body.My husband is involved in sporting activities, and at about eleven in the morning, he went off.
Left alone, and with the specified time approaching, I was now filled with tremendous excitement. Still I kept telling myself that it would be madness to go through with it. I showered, dressed in my sexiest underwear, and spent a long time with my makeup.

Leaving the house, I walked to the corner, and soon found a cab. I didn't give the motel address, instead I asked to be taken just nearby to it. I noticed that my hands where physically shaking as I paid the cabbie.
I stood still on the pavement as the cab drove off.
No, no, this is madness, you can't possibly do it, I told myself.
Turning in the direction of the motel, I could see it just a short distance along the street. I began to walk along the pavement, in that direction.

On coming to the motel, I glanced in at it. The curtains and doors of the units were all closed. Was that man in there, perhaps looking out and watching me, I nervously wondered.
I hesitated, then began to walk on, but after a few steps stopped again and walked back, and stood next to the motel sign as I'd been told to.
Glancing again along the motel front, I half decided to turn and flee the scene. Yes, it was crazy I suddenly made up my mind. I took a couple of steps as I made a move to get away from there. Just then, one of the motel doors opened, and a guy stepped out. I was suddenly riveted to the spot, my mind in a whirl and my heart pounding.
He was looking towards me and grinning broadly. He only took a step or two out of the motel door, then beckoned to me to come.
I was trembling all over. I hesitated for just a fraction of a second, then turned towards him and walked deliberately forward.
Being confirmed that I was the woman that he'd been expecting, his grin now turned into a lecherous leer.

"I wasn't sure you'd come," he said quietly as he took my arm and led me into the motel room.
Stepping thought the doorway, I gasped and uttered a cry of shock. There before me were two more men, both grinning lecherously.
Turning quickly back towards the door, I was just in time to see the first man closing it securely.

The men descended upon me. Three pair of rough hands rapidly stripping my clothing from my body. I didn't resist, I just stood there transfixed by fear.
I was naked. My natural instincts were to cover my pussy and breasts with my hands, but they were swept out of the way as the men felt my thighs, my bottom, my breasts. Fingers slid into my ever so wet and slippery pussy, exploring inside. My breasts were squeezed and mauled roughly.
Now the men were stripping. Big, strong, hairy, masculine bodies. My eyes devoured their big, hard cocks that swayed out stiffly before them.

"Get down cunt, and suck me," one of the men said gruffly as his heavy hand pushed me to the floor.
My hand took his balls and lightly held them. I leaned forward. My lips parted and I slid my mouth over his wonderful, big, hard cock.
Oh God, it's happening, I thought to myself.

I hardly had time to suck up and down that wonderful cock, before I heard one of the men say, "get the slut onto the bed." I was bodily manhandled and fell back across the bed where I'd been dumped. Instantly hands were on the insides of my thighs and spreading my legs. At the same time my head was straddled and the same magnificent cock entered my mouth at the same moment that I felt my pussy being penetrated.

Oh my God, this was more than ever I'd imagined. I felt my body and mind relaxing. I moved my legs further apart and brough then up into the air, either side of the big, wonderful man who was fucking me so lustfully. I sucked firmly and lovingly on the cock in my mouth. I felt the hands of the third man mauling all over my body. I was in heaven.

"Suck my balls bitch," the man sneered as he pulled his cum dribbling cock from my eager mouth. I opened my mouth wide and carefully took his big, hairy, hanging balls into my mouth, lapping around them with my tongue.
"Now lick my ass you dirty fucking whore," he growled as he eased his balls from my mouth and moved forward to present his anal hole to me.
My heart was pounding. This was filthy, but I wanted to do whatever these men wanted.
I tipped my head back slightly so as to raise my mouth to the man's hole.
A slight odour of stale sweat filled my nostrils. My lips encircled that disgusting part of this guy who was straddling my mouth. I slid my tongue out and lapped across his hole. I was filled with lust at the thought of such crude debauchery.
"Fuck yes, lick my shit hole good you fucking whore," I heard the man grunt up above me. I did indeed lick him good.
This was so revolting and disgusting, but I was so worked up that I would do anything that these men asked of me.

"Let's spit roast the slut," I heard one of the men suggest.
I was laying across the bed, with my head hanging backwards over the edge of the mattress, and being mouth fucked as the man suggested this latest idea. The cock immediately was pulled from my mouth, and a sharp slap on my thigh was accompanied by a growling order for me to get on my hands and knees.
I obeyed with alacrity, and my head was roughly grasped in the large hands of one of the men. His cock pushed its way deeply into my mouth, while at the same time I felt hands grasping my hips, and my pussy being penetrated by another large, hard cock.
My every dream was coming true. I gave myself in totality to these three men, not that I needed to give, because they were taking whether I wanted it or not - but I did want it, oh how I did so want it.

The game of being spit roasted went on for some time, with the men frequently interchanging their positions of whether they were fucking my mouth or my pussy.
Eventually a new delight was introduced into the game, when one of the men announced that he was going to "fuck her up her ass."
Oh my goodness, what a dirty thing I felt myself to be, but that was exactly how I wanted to feel.

My ultimate degradation came when I was made to sit on one man's large cock, so that it penetrated right the way up inside my bottom, then to lay back on top of that man, while the other two fucked my mouth and pussy. Oh how wonderfully delicious I felt with those three men's bodies pressed hard against mine, and with their gorgeous cocks all inside my body at the one time.

I was manhandled this way and that, pushed into this position and then that position. I was being treated not like a person, but like some play thing for the men to use. I loved it. Their bodies surrounded me, pressing against me, hands mauling me, cocks in my mouth, my pussy, and my backside, at times all three at once. It was unbelievable that this was happening to me. I was driven to a frenzy of lust and I wanted more and more of this wonderful treatment.

I was delirious with lust. These men could do anything at all with my body, and I would love whatever they did. I was panting and gasping, choking and gagging on cock, lustfully pumping my body back and forth onto cock up my pussy and up my bottom.
When I'd first entered the motel room, and had found that there were three men rather than just the one who had brought me in off the street, I had been terrified and feared for my safety. Now though, I was totally relaxed and willing to give myself to them for their perverted and defiling games with me.

I was fucked and fucked and fucked in every possible way. I sucked and licked and kissed, and in fact gave everything that I could to the men.

Eventually it was over. The men had all cum in grunting, groaning, frenzied passions of lust.
I lay there wanting more. How could I ever be satisfied by my husband again.

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Motel Weekend Part I - FridayIt was the morning of our upcoming weekend; we were heading to PA to visit Mary, a female friend of ours for a weekend of kinky fun.  It was actually going to be a weekend of kinky fun for my wife, Mistress Jennifer and Mary, as I was to serve both ladies all weekend long.?Alison, Go get these last bags into the car and wait for me.? Spoke Mistress JenniferI did as I was told. It seems Mistress Jennifer was already into the weekend, as she called me by my scene...

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Motel Meeting

We had been chatting online for a while when it was clear that we needed to meet each other. The attraction was mutual and the comfort level was high. So we made arrangements to meet, each of us had the day free. That morning I got ready and took off, it was about a 90-minute drive and I thought about how I would react when I saw her in person and what she would do. I arrived at the designated place to meet her, a food store parking lot, and drove around looking for her. I spotted what I...

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Motel Mama

Written and owned by [email protected]==========================================I was in my truck, outside a Travel Lodge on I 5. Dressed in blue see thru top, black bra, micro mini and big leather boots was my mother in the passenger seat. We were waiting for a man mom had contacted on the internet. You see every week, my mother liked getting into bed with strange men. Her preference was black guys with big cocks but when desperate she would do anybody, or anything.Over last few years I had...

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Motel Hook Up Chapter 1

I had placed an ad on a well-known hook-up site (at the time) and surprisingly got an almost instant reply from a married woman about a hundred miles south of me. Perfect, was my feeling, close enough to be accessible but far enough away as to not be an issue because I was living with someone at the time. Our relationship had grown stale, so I was looking for something on the side. We chatted back and forth through email for a while and our conversations quickly became more and more sexual....

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Motel receptionist again

I’ve decided I’m writing these down just after they happen now and not waiting, I’m getting so much action in this motel I’m beginning to think that the men around here have issues.So it’s 6am this morning, and I’m asleep alone for what feels like the first time this week. I’m woken up by the feeling of someone climbing in under the sheet next to me. Half asleep I open my eyes and it’s the little receptionist from the front desk. She had left my room with her security guard boyfriend the...

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Motel maid

So I'm in New York on a business trip for this new job I have, and the company has decided to put me up in the cheapest motel they can find. And thank God they have!!!!It's been the first time that me and my wife have been apart in a few years and we both got incredibly this Sunday morning on a call. It ended up with us both putting on a hands-free and slowly masturbating as we told each other what we wanted to do to one another. Me telling her how I would pump inside her amazingly tight wet...

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Motel Fuckslut

When Helen was tired they all slept in the motel room til the next morning. Helen awoke early and slowly pulled back the covers on Gordon and exposed his cock. Her cunt-smell was still on his cock and she could taste his cum as she started to suck his fat but soft cock and as she sucked he began to get hard in her mouth.As he woke she motioned to him to be quiet as she sucked his fat cock so that they didn't wake her hubby beside them. She wanted to fuck Gordon without her hubby knowing.They...

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Motel Discipline

You drive to a motel a few towns away and park your car in the back out of sight. You are dressed in a suit and heels; it’s summer so you aren’t wearing stockings. You go to the room number that I have sent you in a text. The door is open and you go inside and lock the door behind you as I have instructed. I’ve told you to wait, standing with your back to the door.After a few minutes you hear the key in the lock and I come in and stand behind you. I push your long hair to the side and put...

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Motel Room Panty Sniffera true story

It was late and I knew I needed a rest so I found a motel and got a room. When I got to the room, I noticed the bed looked slept in so I called the front desk and asked them to send someone to put fresh sheets on the bed since it appeared someone had slept on it recently. My mind started to wonder about what the woman looked and tasted like that answered the phone. My cock got hard the more I thought about it. About 10 minutes later, there was a knock on my door and when I opened it, I saw a...

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Motel Room Sex

When I was done with my Air force boot camp, right out of high school, I was sent to a tech school in Texas. I was in my motel room one night, laying naked on the bed, and heard a couple come in. Just remember that I was down there for 18 weeks with out having any sex. So any ways I heard a couple come in and I was half asleep and I heard the woman in the room next to me moaning and I got so hard I listened to them and then she said to her hubby you are so drunk. Then I heard the door open...

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Motel Fun

After picking me up late at night we found ourselves at the motel we used to get together sometimes. After a playful shower together I waited anxiously for him, naked, in the bed by the light of the TV. My dick was so hard for him it almost hurt. Please hurry, baby, I thought as my hand stroked my aching cock. I wanted to do something tonight I hadn't done before and I was a little apprehensive. I wanted to suck and lick and kiss that beautiful, gorgeous cock of his! To give him some of...

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motel

We get all showered and shaved (everywhere). I get dressed in slacks and dress shirt and she is really decked out sheer blouse, short skirt, thong panties, and thigh high stockings. I had everything already planned, dinner reservations, drinks afterward, and a hotel room. After dinner and drinks, we made our way to the motel room. When we opened the door, the candles were already lit and soft music playing from the CD. He was sitting inthe corner of the darkened room waiting. I took her inside...

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Motel

He was busy while I was out of country for my job. As to the nature of his business it was of the shopping variety. He sent out ads, posted messages with previous contacts and asked around. In the end he had found four guys. All four were shown my video’s on my profile and agreed to his plan. Me not having any idea what he was doing back in the states, couldn’t wait to get home. I arrived in the morning. Not sure what to do with myself I checked my XHamster account and found four new...

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Motel Story

( fictional)I knew how tired he was working all night in emergency surrounded by sick people that need help, wearing a mask and focusing on saving each life, he told that to receptionist last night when he checked in to our small motel. My colleague Peter, receptionist told me that I have to wake him up at 7AM sharp and bring fresh Orange juice and toast in to his room.When I entered, my first reaction was to go back, because of the view I had in front of my eyes. I entered quietly, left the...

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Motel Story part two

( fiction) I knew how tired he was working all night in emergency room surrounded by sick people that need help, wearing a mask and focusing on saving each life, he told that to receptionist last night when he checked in to our small motel. My colleague Peter, receptionist told me that I have to wake him up at 7AM sharp and bring fresh Orange juice and toast in to his room.I knocked at the door but there was no answer. I push the door and it opened slowly. I entered and placed tray with juice...

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Motel story Version 3

( Fiction)I knew how tired he was working all night in emergency surrounded by sick people that need help, wearing a mask and focusing on saving each life, he told that to receptionist last night when he checked in to our small motel. My colleague Peter, receptionist told me that I have to wake him up at 7AM sharp and bring fresh Orange juice and toast in to his room.I Knocked at the door, but after no answer I pushed a bit and opened the door. Room was dark, and smelled on dreams. I placed the...

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Motel story final

Motel story (final version)( fiction) ( thanks A A for your input)I worked all day ay emergency, and when I arrived to hotel room all I needed was a sleep.I woke up with eyes still closed and felt that I am not alone. There was someone in a room, probably made or maybe a room service person. I opened my eyes just enough to see a guy on his knees looking at my crotch, like a few inches away.I felt that my cock is so hard. I wanted to stroke it, but then I will admit that I am awake, so instead I...

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Motel Suck

I was a maid in a large motel chain. It help to pay my tuition at Arizona State University. I had been with the company for a couple of years, and it didn’t pay well at all. They expected that their maids would make a lot in tips, which I did. Still, it was a dirty, go- nowhere kind of job. At 22, working as a maid wasn’t my big thrill in life. I sometimes had to do emergency calls — people would have a party in their room and make a mess that needed to be cleaned...

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Motel Mishap

Our parents went out for a drink so that left my brother and I in the motel room alone. Only two beds meant we would have to share one. Oh well, I guess I could tolerate him for one night. As we climbed under the covers we said our goodnights to one another, but soon we could hear a moaning coming from the room next to ours. "What is that Shelly?" "Sounds like someone's getting lucky to me." We both snickered when I said that but it was true though. You could clearly hear them now and...

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motels are fun

was stayin at one of the shitty motels in my town and went out to go to the store and seen this hot little chick through her window in a room a couple doors down from my room. dint think i had much of a chance till i went to the store. and walked by her room. there was a stairway closer. but went the longer way to see if i could see her again. curtains were closed this time so i went to the store. on the way back i took the long way again. and was glad i did. her curtains were open and she was...

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My Summer In Rememberance

INTRODUCTION This is the last of four interrelated recollections by a man in the late summer of life, recalling the events of some unusual summers, and the members of the female persuasion who made them so unusual and worth remembering. My Summer In Remembrance By: Zylux It was near the end of summer in 2006 on a resort island in the Pacific Northwest. The weather was cloudy but warm, a nice break from the week long rains. Most people would enjoy the respite before the...

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As Best As I Can Rememberl

AS BEST AS I CAN RECALL By Lewis Chappelle   I am writing this now because my husband and master wants an accurate record of the events which occurred last night.I will do my best to remember the significant elements of our evening for posterity.Frankly, my mind is a jumble of erotic thoughts as a result of the activities which took place here; my body is still sore and aflame, and my libido is still tremendously aroused by the recollections of those events.Let me start by acknowledging...

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Motel Fun

All of my stories will be a mixture of both fiction and fact. Names, locations and descriptions of certain things, such as cars, will be fictitious. The descriptions of all of the events, both personal and sexual, will be factual as they happened. Hi, if you’ve read my profile, then you know who I am and what I do, so I won’t bore you with the details. The photos are really me, so no physical description is needed either. I am a divorced mother of 2 beautiful boys, ages 9 and 6. After my...

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Motel Jacking Fun

Jeff, 52, had been divorced for about a year. He and his wife married out of high school. After years of marriage he had wanted to try some new things but his ex-wife refused to do anything outside the bedroom. His biggest fantasy was to share a room with another couple and watch each other have sex. When he would mention it to her she would refuse to try it and call him some kind of pervert. As the years went on they grew farther and farther apart. Finally they decided that it would be best if...

2 years ago
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Motel 6

I was practically trembling with lust when she called back."HI Honey, shall I tell you what they're doing to me now?" "Oh yes, PLEEEASE tell me baby" I said. "Well, I'm laying back.ummmmm yes, Laying back on the... oh I LIKE that Stephen....laying backon the bed honey. These guy's are pretty creative. (Ahh). They haveanother bottle of chilled (giggles) Mums here and they're pouring itin my belly button and licking it out... (giggles again) and Dave hasmy miniskirt up and he's...

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A Beautiful Wish Chp 5 The Heart Remembers

A Beautiful Wishby 800ibGorrilaChapter 5: The Heart RemembersThe water streamed across George and Dawn's entwined bodies.  It traced the lines of George's lean muscles and caressed Dawn's impossible curves.  They kissed and embraced and joined over and over, enjoying a closeness that neither had felt in their short time together.  George cleaned her first, starting with her golden brown hair, which looked and smelled just as intoxicating wet.  He lathered up his hands and slowly ran them over...

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