Making it rain 💦

Ever had an ugly chick on the side?

I've always been the man who goes after the hot women, and I had my fair share of luck, married a beautiful woman, but when you get to some age, you start reminiscing, and realizing, how much sex you denied, just because, on initial contact, you showed zero interest in an ugly woman, or two.

This thought haunted me for some time, and all the thinking led me to this, old friend of mine, who is now divorced, with three kids. I mean, she is ugly, not kind of interesting, or passable - really ugly. Only upside is, that she has huge tits, that became even bigger and saggier since she hit 40.

So, I decided to test my theory, that she wanted to do it with me, but I never gave her any signal that I would - and it worked. I don't do it very often, any time I get bored, or get some time, so, I don't know, once or month, or even rarer.

Sex is amazing. First time we fucked, I accidentally came on her hair, and she didn't mind. It only progressed from there. Fucked her face, upside down, with full on thrusting, she was gagging, and as she was spitting out, all the spit rained down her face, and into her eyes... So fucking hot.

I have slapped her, spit on her, pulled her hair, called her every name in the book, and she just takes it all, with pleasure.

Amazing. Best sex I ever had.

Ons in Germany, Hessen It's raining all day and it's night.. hmm ..outdoor at night in the rain? Who is up for it?? Comment here.

Took my ex over to Rome, to the vatican last year. The first hour we were there the rain did not let up. I had to go to the gift shop and buy a poncho. When I got back outside I realized it wasn't raining . All the priests that were around were throwing holy water on my ex. Her hair was smoking s*** I thought she was about to shoot a Pepsi commercial with Michael Jackson.

Love a cunt who knows her place: on her knees with cum raining down on her

So had my first gay experience, heard the bar near my house is a gay meet up spot but figured was a rumor since it's the country n conservative. Was really late n was curious so I was gonna walk by n see if I saw anything, when I got near it a car pulled up n asked if wanted a ride n hang out since it was gonna rain. Got in without thinking n he said I was really cute n didn't mind I was younger n knew a spot close by. He saw I was really nervous n started flirting as he massaged my back before grabbing my cock n kissing me. I was stunned but got hard n let it happen, followed his lead. Wasn't long until I was sucking his big white cock n eventually letting him fuck me hard in the back seat. Felt kinda quick but lasted a hour or so before he busted down my throat. Felt like a slut n can't stop thinking bout it n kinda wanna go out again for round 2. Didn't think it be that hot getting a older guy off 

note to self.
wear more white when it rains lol

I am having fun with a married woman.

I am also married, in a sexless marriage. I am 42, she is 39, and I found her on this kind of a local erotic forum (I am from Europe).

I know my way with words, so, we started chatting, some kind of sexting, where we were exchanging hot photos, and our conversations varied, from deep and thoughtful, to full on sex fantasy talk. I made the move, and outed my face, encouraging her to do the same. Oh man, she was hot, with just her body images, but her face!!!!

Soon, it evolved into cam sex, but she just didnt want to see me in person.

This went on for over six months, and I was trying to find my way in, to persuade her to see me in person. It happened in the peculiar way. We were doing this sexting role play, and after I was done, she asked me what photo made me do it. I pointed out at a photo of her in a short black dress, taken from the side, that accentuated her round, perfect ass. What was I thinking? I wasnt thinking about anything, I just looked at her, but I just responded with "imagined licking your ass".

I saw that this ignited a spark in our further conversation, so, in the following days and weeks, I kept leaning on this idea, and found out she has never tried it, no one has ever done it to her, and my descriptions of how I would do it, while rubbing her clit, was greeted with enthusiasm.

Eventually, she stated that she would love to try it. There was a lots of push and pull around the idea, but eventually, we agreed that we will try it, no sex, she will find a way to award me for it, but no sex.

When we met at the hotel lobby, she was nervous, but we worked through it really fast. In the room, I undressed her very fast, and she was on her stomach, waiting. I made a show out of it. Relaxed her with a long foot massage, making sure that her legs get wide open, at that she becomes aware of my looks towards her, rubbing, occasionally, my erection against her leg, while massaging her. When I went up with my hands, she became restless, and as my face was over her ass, I touched her clit. She was wet as a rain forest. I pressed my face against her ass cheek, while doing her with my fingers, moving my mouth over her crack, so she can feel my breath. She was lifting her ass up, opening it for me, but like I hesitated. That made her go insane, moaning, and working that ass. Finally, when I started licking her, she came in under 2 minutes. I tried to take her, then and there, but even though she was still trembling from her orgasm, she moved away, laid me on my back, and gave me a blow job.

Now, we are having this meet ups, once or twice a month, nothing but oral. I lick her ass and pussy, she sucks me off, 69 etc... Cant complain, to be honest, I never had anything sexual with such a good looking woman, but I want more.

We are meeting up since the start of September, and I still havent fucked her. The truth is, it is not only about the sex, I am now helplessly in love with her... And, in the end, I really wanna fuck her.

I got divorced almost three years ago. I am a female, in my late 30s, and I have been married for 15 years, so I married young.

He was my first, if you dont count a few innocent hs pettings, and our sex life was pretty non existent, for the last few years of marriage. I have relived myself, many times, and eventually got sucked into the world of erotic forums, porn sites etc.

After we split up, my libido just jumped through the roof, and my online addiction sky rocketed. I wanted sex so badly, I have caught myself having these indecent thoughts about men around me, at work, at the supermarket etc.

Why didnt I do anything?

I am affraid. I have had sex with only one man in my life, and I guess I was insecure, so I stayed locked inside this cage I have built for myself.

Through all this, I started chatting with this man, some ten years younger than me, via this erotic forum. It became a form of hotting, with words at starters. Then I sent him some photos of me, without face and clothed, he sent me his, and he is a handsome, handsome man, so handsome, that I have wondered what such a good looking man is doing sexting a woman like me.

It evolved, i sent him some bikini photos, than partial nudes, and full nudes at the end, and eventually we saw each other on cam.

It was so sexy. He was raining down on me with compliments, throughout all of this, how beautifull I am, how hot I am, and such things are nice to hear. LIttle digression - I know I look good, and my looks werent the obstacle for me to find someone to have sex with - it was the other issues, I discussed earlier.

So we continued with this for more than 6 months, and it was hot, so intense. He was so good at describing things, it was like living through an audio version of the best erotic story ever written. Him, talking, made me climax every time, but looking at him through the camera didnt hurt either.

And he was obsessed with my behind, always asking for me to show it, and if I did, he would climax almost immediately. He would always tell me how he wants me from behind, or in a reverse cowgirl etc, and it got me appreciating that part of my body, and I did become aware that it does look good for a woman of my shape and size.

Long story short, after almost half of year of this, one day he sends me a message that he is coming to my country on business (we both live in Europe - different countries), and that he will be in such and such hotel, room number ..., and gives me his telephone number, for me to call him, so we could go out for dinner and, who knows.

I decided not to go, not to call him, it was all fun, but one thing is a fantasy through the weil of some anonymity, and this would be something completely different.

I was fighting myself on this one, I wanted to go, but I was scared, really scared that I will ruin it, by meeting him. You have got to understand, this was a kind of a relationship for me, something I was looking forward, seeing him online.

He was staying there for three nights. On the second night, I called him at 1 a.m. My voice was... I was scared. Asked him if I can come over to his room.

An hour later, I was there, in leather pants (god, what was I thinking), and a bottle of wine. We started going at each other immediately, we were both so desperate. He ripped my blouse off of me, and went for my breast right away. I was on fire, ready to go, like I have had hours of fore play.

And as we started to undress, I remembered his fixation, so as he was laying on his back, I got on top of him, kissed him, then turned the other way. I have never had sex in this position, so I was a bit scared, but ready to go. He had a condom on... And he came after no more than 20 seconds.

My dissapointment was inmesurable. He did try to get me off, afterwards, but wasnt good at it, so I faked it. I excused myself, and lied to him that I will see him again tomorrow, and told him it was good, it was all I was hoping for.

Never saw him again, not in real life, nor online. But this awkward experience was an eye opener of sorts. What was I affraid of?

Two weeks later, I met a man of my age, also divorced, like me, and I am having the best sex of my life.

I think this whole experience helped me understand a few things about myself. And one thing is for sure, I lost years of my life, living of sexual scraps, from my husband, later on, from online erotica, but nothing beats the real thing, when it is done right.

I fucked a married woman.

So I am 30, single, and havent had sex for quite some time. She is ten years my senior, a bit chubby, not the most beautifull woman in the world, but not ugly, short hair, but with a pair of nice tits. We work together, in a restaurant, and before or after work (since we have uniforms), I have noticed she dresses poorly for a woman her age - yoga pants, and tight shirts. Man, did I gawk at that fat ass, and juicy tits every time I could.

Since I am single, and a walking hormonal bomb, I started flirting, not because I thought anything would come out of it, it was just a way for me to play, and get a bit of mental material for later jerk off sessions, dedicated to her.

She started responding to it, but I still thought it is a dead end. She is just having fun, messing around.

But, I have noticed she has been brushing against me, smiling at my stupid jokes, and well, I responded by trying to find myself in situations in which we would be close, and in which we would touch our bodies.

That went on for quite some time, until, one night our manager asked her to lock up, since she had to be somewhere. So I decided to stick around, until it is only two of us. We have this back room, where we change our uniforms, and I waited for her to go there, and when I approached the door, I asked "are you decent", after knocking, because I needed the place too.

"I am, you should have come earlier"

That gave me wings. I entered, saying something like, I am in a rush, and proceeded to undress, to my underwear, to change, to my "civilian" clothes. I was intentionally turned her way, in baggy boxers, with a full on hard on. Still thinking nothing will happened, I just wanted her to see how excited I am to be near her, and use that thought as wank material, after I run off home. But then, while putting my hoodie on, still turned to her, I felt her hand on my cock. As I tossed my hoodie to the side, there she was, sitting on that couch, rubbing me through my boxers. I lunged at her, started kissing her, while peeling the jeans off of her. Hairy pussy, I mean, really hairy, havent seen that in ages. She was wet as a rain forest, so I was inside of her, very fast.

In while I was undressing her bellow waist, she took everything off north of it. Huge tits!!! She wanted it. she kissed me back, holding my shoulders, my forearms, while I was fucking her. I wanted to enjoy the sight of her tits, so I put her legs on my shoulders, and started fucking her hard. They were bouncing all over the place, so she grabbed them in her hands, while looking at me.

I got her shins in my hands, and pulled them back, so I can pull a bit back, and look how I enter her, while not losing pace.

Oh, she loved it!!!! And I was ready to bust...

Guess she saw that too, so she pulled me close, and started getting for under me. She wants to be on top, I thought.

As I lie on my back, you can imagine my delight, when I saw her stepping over my face. Oh, what a huge ass!!! Her wet, hairy cunt was on my face and I just started devouring her. She started sucking me, all the way, but I had no time to think about it, as she was wiggling her ass, rubbing her cunt all over me. Her pubes were so wet, her moans with a cock in her mouth...

And then I remembered a "trick" I used in such situations before. Anus stimulation, ok, that could do the trick, but I pulled her ass cheeks apart, while looking straight into her brown eye. She starts working harder. I try to position myself as close to there, while not reaching for a lick, acting all casual, it is just there. My nose touches the inside of her cheeks, then her asshole, and then she starts moving so violently, up and down, that her asshole presses hard against my nose and upper lip, and starts shaking. I press her down with right hand, while with the left I push her head down on my cock.

As she started cumming, she almost broke my nose, but didnt push her head back. I came so hard, that she was not able to consume it, she pulled back, gasping for air, while my cum was running down my croch.

I smelled like cunt for three days.

It was fun, and it felt ok. We were laughing and joking afterwards, and I felt good things are about to happend.

The next day, nor the day after that, she didnt come to work. On the third day, manager told me she quit, out of the blue.

That is my luck. I have this feeling that anyone else would turn this into a fuck - buddy situation, but not me.

It has been over a year since, and I still cant stop thinking about it.

Rain of cum