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Marquis

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OK, this is the thread for all the things that get your motor running that you know are just fucking wrong. I think we spend a lot of time talking about SSC and raising each other up as a community, which is great, but honestly it is often the most evil shit that gets my dick to stand at attention.

So, I would like people to post the most evil things that turn them on. The only rule is that there is not to be any judgmental attitudes in this thread at all. If anyone breaks the forum rules, send me a pm and I will edit the post.

Alright, ready?



I once had an affair with a married woman. This is when I was teaching at my first school. She taught in the classroom next door to me. She would suck my dick during our planning hour and then go tell her class stories about her husband and how great their relationship was.

Her husband was kind of a square, and wasn't into much of anything kinky. When I would fuck her in her ass, she would tell me that was my hole, because he never touched it. I would pull out of her and flip her over just in time to splurt my juice into her open mouth. I would instruct her not to brush her teeth or drink anything until she went home and kissed her husband. She would then call me from the bathroom to tell me how bad she felt, and that this was so wrong, and I would tell her she was a nasty slut and needed to be fucked like one.

I would come in and observe her classroom sometimes, and grab my crotch in the back while looking at her intently to see if I could make her blush.

Eventually she offered to leave her husband for me, and I told her I could never trust her. We stopped fucking soon afterwards. Her husband was apparently getting suspicious anyway. We fucked in front of his dog once, I wonder if the dog told somehow.

In any case, the whole affair was some of the hottest, most exciting sex I've ever experienced.
 
Is that bad because she was married or is that bad because it's nasty?
 
Ok, cool. I'm just trying to figure out what rates and why. I have both kinds of bad in my files.
 
I wish I had evil stories, but most of mine rate under 'naughty' or 'a bit rude'

Its the Britishness in me I guess :(

The worst I think I have done is fuck around 25 men in seven days, and they were all vanilla so probably don't count.

Hmm I did give someone a blow job whilst a work once, but compared to Marquis work escapades that doesn't even get on the scales.

I wish I was evil, it sounds fun

I will just have to live being evil through regular lurking in this thread :eek:
 
Marquis said:
Well, her husband didn't consent to tasting my cum.


Thats so fucked up its funny, wish i had something of my own to add, but I don't.
 
shy slave said:
The worst I think I have done is fuck around 25 men in seven days, and they were all vanilla so probably don't count.

You have to explain this.
 
25 vanilla men count :)

Oh WOW I am soooooo happy now :D

This was 1991

I was at a summer school for a university course.
Open university is a university you can do courses from home and only attend monthly lectures and one week summer school.

I had attended a previous summer school and spent the whole week working and being good.
The following year I was divorced and free.

(My ex had called me dry and frigid)

My friend and I set goals of a minimum of two men per day to fuck, who, where and when where not the issue. Only how many.

I set my target higher at 3 per day. I can be competitive when its an interesting competition lol

I was amazed, I am not able to flirt but I just walked up to men talked crap (no change there:rolleyes: ) and batted my eyelashes a bit. I didn't wear anything that showed cleavage or other body parts, yet they were so easy.

In one instance I got bored of listening to him and just said 'Do you want to fuck or shall I go elsewhere?' needless to say we fucked.

It averaged 3 to 4 men per day some were ok but several were very dull and just lay on top of me humping with their mouths hanging open. Not the most attractive sight as you lay flat on your back wondering if you know their name.

One of them was a lecturer, his room mate waited outside the door until we finished.
Later the same day I had the room mate too.

I was amazed at how easy it was to get them to fuck, and how bored I was.

I know I resorted to 'yeah, yeah, your so good, give it to me, you know you want to' just to get them excited enough to finish.

Needless to say I failed the course but won the 'most men' target.

The most interesting thing was I discovered I wasn't dry or frigid even when the sex was dull; which means my ex must have been a terrible fuck, I just hadn't realised how bad he was

ROFL

:D


So now you have the details lol
 
Shy!

Did you do porn at some point and keep it a secret from your family here on the Lit?!

Sick evil... hrm. Not so much the things I've done as things I imagine having done to me.

Oh wait! I have a nice semi-nonconsent I actual did... Half-vanilla live-in boyfriend was into fencing. He also had a hefty porn collection under our bed. Once fucked myself on the grip of his foil while he was at work, and never told him. But that doesn't really rank.

So, does the stuff we only think about count for topic continuity?
 
Technodivinitas said:
So, does the stuff we only think about count for topic continuity?

I will allow it, but you must make it clear that it is a fantasy only.
 
Technodivinitas said:
Did you do porn at some point and keep it a secret from your family here on the Lit?!

Sick evil... hrm. Not so much the things I've done as things I imagine having done to me.

Oh wait! I have a nice semi-nonconsent I actual did... Half-vanilla live-in boyfriend was into fencing. He also had a hefty porn collection under our bed. Once fucked myself on the grip of his foil while he was at work, and never told him. But that doesn't really rank.

So, does the stuff we only think about count for topic continuity?

Keep things secret from the Lit family :eek:
No, I just never though that particular story was of interest. Lol

And 'do porn' your joking, I am far too shy for that.

I know no-one believes I am actually shy but would just like to point out the lack of photos of me anywhere on the net. I think there are six in total and three have been artistically altered. Inccidentially all six are on lit somewhere, but to my knowledge nowhere else.


Whats a foil in fencing terms??
 
Shy, that is some of the craziest shit I've ever heard in my life. I still don't think I have the full picture, but the facts you did present were quite entertaining.

And I thought I was a slut in college!
 
Marquis said:
Shy, that is some of the craziest shit I've ever heard in my life. I still don't think I have the full picture, but the facts you did present were quite entertaining.

And I thought I was a slut in college!

You have the full picture.

Would I lie to you???

But remember that was one week out of several years of study, I bet your college years were around one weeks break from crazy things lol

Still there must be some kudos in your thinking I was crazy :D
 
*fans self*

You slut. lol

Gotta agree with Netzach, that's kinky and hot. Did you call your ex and tell him? :D:D:D:D
 
not wanting to butt in or anything....

The sickest thing I thing that turns me on is deep dark rape........

The kinda shit people label others sick fuckers for. I fantasise about being the girl grabbed on the way home from a club.... drugged maybe inside the club, raped in the worst possible way by more than one person....

I don't think its right that this turns me on, especially when such nasty things happen to men and women......... and the fact this happens to people is terrible.
But it doesn't stop me wanting it.... I feel like I'm twisted in the head......

Could be related to feelings of worthlessness, I don't know.

Not sure if its on the right track, please feel free to delete if not.
 
Not totally BDSM either though I ended up being pretty much in charge...

Hmmm, shy has boosted the memory banks mentioning divorce and ex-husbands. I went through that process in the late 80's and was just not that interested in getting back into the dating game straight away. A little while after the dust settled, my best friend phoned one day and announced what I needed was a good fuck and she felt it her duty to get me started. I protested but she just insisted she wold be over in half an hour with her husband and kids...and would get her brother to drive them (neither of them drove or had a car) so she had an excuse to get us together.

Hmmm, I was far from enthusiastic and protested more as apart from never relying on anyone to get me a date before, the last time I had seen little brother was when we came home from work one day and he was sweating over his math homework at the kitchen table at her house, in his school uniform, barely teen and far from man material. She hung up on me and wouldn't answer the phone again so I was stuck with her good samaritan plan. They arrived on schedule, came in with all the children and sat down to coffee....but no little brother in sight. I just began to breathe a sigh of relief when she announced hewas under the hood of his car looking at something and would be up in a moment.

Well I just did what I usually did when nervous and babbled and kept feeding them, then hearing the screen door opening, looked up and toward the sound to see this huge...well seemed huge after what I was visualising....shadow against the light of the front window, followed by a deep but shy 'hi'. He sure had grown and as he walked into the room flashed one of the most gorgeous Tom Cruise smiles to go with the tan and muscles rippling in all directions..oh, did I mention he was into football whenever he was not under the hood of his car or working? :D Somewhere my friend and her family disappeared into my backyard while he made sweet talk and sugggested he come back later that night after dropping the fam back home. What was I to do but agree?

Girlfriend rang shortly after getting home to tell me he was convinced a woman as hot as me would not really be interested in him and I was just being nice because I was her friend. He was shoved on the phone by her and I assured him he was more than welcome. He came....was pulled through the front door and raped on the spot before I closed the door....and spent a delicious evening finding out how nice I could be to the little brother of my best friend. We went on for a few months with him getting lessons in just how many ways he could please and be pleased before both his sisters began fearing he might actually try and marry me and be saddled with the rest of my mortgage and my children, thus putting pressure on him to move on. It was wrecking him emotionally so I cut him loose and they were repaid by him marrying a complete loser who didn't care for him, already had 2 kids and no money, wouldn't work or cook or clean house, and kept getting pregnant because she lied about taking the pill. Was a nice time we had to say the least, and we did get back together for a short time after his divorce, and we are still friends today...and he also met his present wife on the net!! :D

Catalina :rose:

Maybe the next story should be about my visit to the adult theatre.
 
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Netzach said:
That is pretty fuckin' kinky all right.

And hot.

OMG

Gracie could you lend me that fan please?

Net thinks something i did was kinky and hot!!

Two of the kinkiest people on lit think that about shy little me.

WOW, GOSH, UMMMM.....
 
shy slave said:
OMG

Gracie could you lend me that fan please?

Net thinks something i did was kinky and hot!!

Two of the kinkiest people on lit think that about shy little me.

WOW, GOSH, UMMMM.....

Shy, shy?!!!!! ROFLMAO, you've lost that title for good now you nasty girl. :D

Catalina :rose:
 
catalina_francisco said:
Hmmm, shy has boosted the memory banks mentioning divorce and ex-husbands. I went through that process in the late 80's and was just not that interested in getting back into the dating game straight away. A little while after the dust settled, my best friend phoned one day and announced what I needed was a good fuck and she felt it her duty to get me started. I protested but she just insisted she wold be over in half an hour with her husband and kids...and would get her brother to drive them (neither of them drove or had a car) so she had an excuse to get us together.

Hmmm, I was far from enthusiastic and protested more as apart from never relying on anyone to get me a date before, the last time I had seen little brother was when we came home from work one day and he was sweating over his math homework at the kitchen table at her house, in his school uniform, barely teen and far from man material. She hung up on me and wouldn't answer the phone again so I was stuck with her good samaritan plan. They arrived on schedule, came in with all the children and sat down to coffee....but no little brother in sight. I just began to breathe a sigh of relief when she announced hewas under the hood of his car looking at something and would be up in a moment.

Well I just did what I usually did when nervous and babbled and kept feeding them, then hearing the screen door opening, looked up and toward the sound to see this huge...well seemed huge after what I was visualising....shadow against the light of the front window, followed by a deep but shy 'hi'. He sure had grown and as he walked into the room flashed one of the most gorgeous Tom Cruise smiles to go with the tan and muscles rippling in all directions..oh, did I mention he was into football whenever he was not under the hood of his car or working? :D Somewhere my friend and her family disappeared into my backyard while he made sweet talk and sugggested he come back later that night after dropping the fam back home. What was I to do but agree?

Girlfriend rang shortly after getting home to tell me he was convinced a woman as hot as me would not really be interested in him and I was just being nice because I was her friend. He was shoved on the phone by her and I assured him he was more than welcome. He came....was pulled through the front door and raped on the spot before I closed the door....and spent a delicious evening finding out how nice I could be to the little brother of my best friend. We went on for a few months with him getting lessons in just how many ways he could please and be pleased before both his sisters began fearing he might actually try and marry me and be saddled with the rest of my mortgage and my children, thus putting pressure on him to move on. It was wrecking him emotionally so I cut him loose and they were repaid by him marrying a complete loser who didn't care for him, already had 2 kids and no money, wouldn't work or cook or clean house, and kept getting pregnant because she lied about taking the pill. Was a nice time we had to say the least, and we did get back together for a short time after his divorce, and we are still friends today...and he also met his present wife on the net!! :D

Catalina :rose:

Maybe the next story should be about my visit to the adult theatre.

Raping your girlfirends little brother must register high on the perverted and hot scale.

:D
 
shy slave said:
Raping your girlfirends little brother must register high on the perverted and hot scale.

:D

LOL, he loved it and enjoyed his first experiences with a woman into lingerie and lace top stockinged legs to caress.

Catalina :rose:
 
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