I confess that I went to Omegle tonight... never had been there before, but someone on here mentioned it, so in I went...
They have an option on there where you ask a question, and then watch two people discuss... so I asked "what is the kinkiest thing you have ever done?" I got a few interesting responses to that (one person had blown their brother, but did not elaborate)
After a while, I switched to: "What is the kinkiest thing you want to do but never have? (and mention age/sex when responding)" Several times, people just exited out of the convo, or one would leave very quickly. I was about to give up when the following convo unfolded before my eyes: (note: "stranger 2" disconnects at some point, which is a shame... I get the feeling stranger 1 really wanted to continue :)
Stranger 2: Dick in garbage disposal.
Stranger 2: Ohohohoho, no.
Stranger 1: hey stranger
Stranger 2: Oh, hey.
Stranger 1: you wanna hear the story of how I was molested when I was eight?
Stranger 2: I suppose so. I was when I was twelve, so I know the feel.
Stranger 1: male or female?
Stranger 2: Male.
Stranger 2: By a male also.
Stranger 1: I see. ... Did you enjoy it?
Stranger 2: At first, when I was that age. As I started figuring out what was happening I did not. Then I tried to kill him, and got put on anger/depression medication for a year.
Stranger 1: I see
Stranger 1: female by male
Stranger 1: I got addicted to it.
Stranger 2: Is it wrong that reading that kinda gave me a boner?
Stranger 2: I feel like it is.
Stranger 1: No, not really
Stranger 1: You can't help being attracted to what you're attracted to.
Stranger 1: but, yeah. I'm sorry if it was traumatic for you
Stranger 2: Well I'm fine now. I used to get depressed, was confused sexually for a while, molested a girl when I was 16, used to feel terrible, now I don't think about it.
Stranger 2: I'm sorry if the experience has made you upset as well.
Stranger 1: No no, I'm very okay with my past
Stranger 1: I know not everyone feels the same way about the experience as I do. ^^
Stranger 2: Well it's good you have such a positive outlook on it. One that may strangely arouse me, but nonetheless is a good way to look at things.
Stranger 1: Hehehe =3
Stranger 2: How old are you, stranger?
Stranger 2: -If you don't mind me asking, that is.
Stranger 1: I'm much older now. ^^;;
Stranger 2: Well clearly, from your fantastic grammar.
Stranger 2: -also intriguing sexually. Intelligence>Dumb-asses.
Stranger 1: but, yeah. Usually I tell my story to guys because I get off on reliving the moment... but it feels too guilty now ^^;;
Stranger 2: Hey now, that... Well that is just awesome.
Stranger 2: How would it make you get off? Just the thought of it?
Stranger 1: Well, Telling the story brings back memories of the moment, but the thought that someone else is getting off to it too is pretty hot.
Stranger 1: I always used to have fantasies about men doing things to me after my first encounter
Stranger 2: It's becoming extremely hard not to beat off, to be honest.
Stranger 1: Well it started over the summer when I was eight
Stranger 1: I had to stay at my aunt's house because my parents worked a lot
Stranger 1: so did my aunt, but my cousin was there to watch me
Stranger 1: So, when my aunt went to work, he'd take me into the basement to play
Stranger 1: there was a bunch of old stuff down in the basement, boxes of things, one was an old box of halloween costumes
Stranger 1: I loved playing dress up, so I used to put them on and we'd play all sorts of make belive
Stranger 1: My favorite outfit was this light-pink princess dress
Stranger 1: I think it was from a fairy costume, but it had white lace, and tights that went with it.
Stranger 1: So, I had that on, and we were playing that I was the princess, and he was the prince
Stranger 1: I layed down on the couch and pretend to be asleep like sleeping beauty and he had to wake me up with a kiss.
Stranger 1: he was like, ten years older than me, so he wasn't really interested in actually playing, so instead of a kiss, he started tickling me, saying that the sleeping princess couldn't move
Stranger 1: I played along, and he focused on tickling my tummy
Stranger 1: and then he brushed my crotch
Stranger 1: I held still, and he continued
Stranger 1: he rubbed my pussy through the tights, pushing the dress and lace aside
Stranger 1: it was weird, but felt good too
Stranger 1: after a while he kissed me and kept rubbing
Stranger 2: I am still here, by the way. It's a bit difficult to type while jerking off.
Stranger 1: Girls have it lucky, I can rub against the chair while I type =3
Stranger 2: I'm right handed, so it's a bit difficult. ^^
Stranger 1: So I sat up, and he pulled me into his lap
Stranger 1: He had his arms me, one in my crouch the other holding my chest, and started to bounce me up and down
Stranger 1: It only took a few minutes for it to be too much for me, and I started to cramp up with orgasim. It was unbelievable.
Stranger 1: he was pretty impressed too. But we stopped playing for the day because I was too exhausted.
Stranger 1: a couple days later we were playing again, but just in the dress... the tights didn't get washed so I couldn't wear them.
Stranger 1: So, he was rubbing my slit bare, and it was exquisite - so slick and slippery, every little movement was like electricity.
Stranger 1: He went a little slower than before, letting me rest every once in a while so I didn't pass out on him
Stranger 1: He took his pants off too, so I could play with his dick. It was weird first time I had ever actually seen a penis.
Stranger 1: but I did my best to stroke him, he didn't complain. ^_~
Stranger 1: after I was too tired to bounce, he just laid me on the couch, brought my ass right to the edge of the cushion
Stranger 1: he spread my legs and started to rub his cock against my pussy
Stranger 1: he didn't really try to get it in, he'd push against me a few times, but then go back to rubbing.
Stranger 1: when he came I kinda freaked out. It was all over my pussy, some shot inside it. I thought he had peed on me
Stranger 1: and then I was convinced I was pregnant
Stranger 1: we didn't do anything for a week or so after that because I was so convinced
Stranger 1: I got over it though, and he was back to rubbing on my cunt
Stranger 1: so, it came time to "do it for real" and after rubbing against me for a while, he pushed it against my pussy lips low, and just kept pushing
Stranger 1: I still remember how it felt to spread out, wider than ever, as he slid in
Stranger 1: It wasn't exactly painful, I had inserted things before. Hairbrush handle, his finger, so my hymen was long gone.
Stranger 1: but it was never that big, that full, that deep.
Stranger 1: He got it about half way in, and just sorta rocked back and forth
Stranger 2 has disconnected
