Confessions
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In a story I once read, an author addressing himself to lovers of incest stories, told of the ease with which he was able to seduce his mother. He ended his letter saying that there many mothers who would gladly welcome their sons with wide-open arms and legs into their beds, if their hot and horny sons only make a pass at them. He went on to point out that many a single mother, without a lover in her life, more then not were inching for cock and would ultimately, in spite of their moral...
Im 42 yrs old. divorced, and a closet gay sissy. I always have been.I cant start from the begining cuz of the u******e thing so Ill start on my 18th birthday.I went to school for half days, then work for the other half. every day I would stop at home; while my parents were at work, and jack off.but not like most boys. most boys would blow their load, wipe it up and be done. That was fine at first but I wanted to be as perverted as I could with my hour of total privacy. See back then, growing up...
True story. —- In my defense, I can argue that his computer was so much better than mine. Well, sort of. Anyway, Id use any excuse I could find to justify my curiosity. Dad used to spend so much time at night in his computer… sometimes I woke up very late at night to drink water or use the bathroom, and Id notice the light in his bedroom. His computer light. Oh, there should be something really, really good happening over there, and I had to know what it was. But first, let me say something...
I guess that you could say that I've been a whore...a slut...whatever you wanna call me. I love sex, I can't help it...from my first time when I was a young girl, I've craved it more and more, and I've kept it a secret from everybody...I thought that if anyone knew, then I'd get a reputation for it, you know? I didn't want guys to reject me because they knew I'd been with other guys, so I never told them, I always played the fool... My name is Alison, and this is my story.
Now if you think this is going to be a stoke story, forget it. Actually, that's not the way I write nor do most stroke stories turn me on. So, I usually avoid them and really don't have any interest in writing them. Like lots of guys, I like sexual stories. They satisfy the prurient interest that is part of most guys' psyche. Mine too. A lot of stories include coming of age scenarios, you know, little ones losing their Virginity! Well, not real little ones, you know, not pre-pubescent...
It was 12 55 am, the club was buzzing with music, the RnB base made Stefania's head swim, she was looking at her best friend, who was dancing with her other friends, and she sighed inwardly, lately shes been having these thoughts about her best friend which werent exactly genuine, they were sort of fantasies which bothered Stef alot. She looked at the time, it was only 1 02, the night was still young but the thoughts were constantly in Stefs head, she decided to drink something. She had to get...
LesbianI once jerked off in a Starbuck’s restroom after taking some upskirt shots of the soccer mom drinking her latte. Another time, I stole my sister’s panties and used them as a mask while I cranked off into her pillow. What’s your dirty confession? That’s the question behind XConfessions, an arty porn site that makes smut based on anonymous confessions.The site was started in 2013 by Spanish porn visionary Erika Lust. She initially just wanted to create an online place for people to share their...
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Reddit NSFW ListAfter a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It'd been several days since he heard the young musician's confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest's mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It's Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he'd memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...
TabooAs usual I am ordered to remove my clothing in the ante-room I enter the cathedral by one of the many discreet side doors that pepper the massive stone structure. I am admitted by one of the older acolytes. She refuses eye contact but peers briefly around the heavy door before ushering me in and then gently closing and bolting it. The air inside the old cathedral is noticeably colder. The acolyte leads me down several flights of stone stairs into the bowels of the building. Eventually we...
Confession He looked over the pictures in the envelope one more time and smiled, that ulta conservative little girl was having sex with one of the nuns up the convent.? He knew what her father would do, he would disown her, throw her out on the street.? He has heard him rail enough times about homosexuals and how they are the vilest things that live on this earth.? He puts the photos back into the envelope and slipped them into his draw.? As he teacher, he felt, he should bring this to her...
After a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It’d been several days since he heard the young musician’s confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest’s mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It’s Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he’d memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...
Miriam Hartley was a seventeen-year-old ugly duckling that only recently had begun to blossom. Her flat chest was only now having small but perceptible bumps with tiny yet very sensitive nipples.Miriam had discovered masturbation. She had also discovered porn on the internet and would masturbate incessantly while watching porn. While not having actually seen big cocks, the cocks she viewed while watching porn, simply mesmerized her.Having been raised Catholic, Miriam was conflicted with her...
SeductionThe work of a priest is never done. Not that I am complaining, I enjoy my work. I step into the central compartment of the confessional and draw the curtain behind me. Sitting in the dark I can not read the scriptures but instead spend my time waiting examining my own guilty conscious and asking for forgiveness for my own many sins preparing myself to hear the confessions of my flock. I don't have to wait long until I hear the shy footsteps of my first confessor approaching quickly down the...
CONFESSION CONFESSION Sept 4th 2003, Received a call from an old school girlfriend,she had split from an unfaithful partner & was looking for a stop overto sort her life out. She had not called me for around 3 years, but we were very close as schoolfriends, and had some mutual friends in adult life. Feeling apprehensive ofher staying with me, I still agreed she could come. But how would I hide thelife I lead. The dungeon below my home & the frequent phone calls I received & thelavish style I...
Confession By Blueheatt __I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell. She said she couldnt tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to. I like to write porn stories,...
THE CONFESSION If I had to describe myself or the life that I have lived up until this point I would say that I have known the pleasure of the flesh to be the greatest part of my life. Some might say that I have been damaged by my up bring, but how can having the complete love and devotion of two loving parents be wrong? Yes the title of my story is correct, I am an i****t whore; having fucked nearly forty members of my family, watch includes my mother and father, my two brothers and four...
I am a male in my 40’s from Minnesota, and I love to let my wife fuck other men. I do not have a very large cock, it is only about 6 1/2 inches long but a little on the thicker side. My wife loves large cock, and by this I mean at least 8 inches. I used to be the type of guy who was totally against this kind of stuff until 1 night watching a porn with my wife that was full of swingers. Ever since, the door has been open for my wife to fuck other men. We have been married for 20 years now, and...
I know you asked me for discretion, and I will honor that, but I have to get this out and off my chest. I was contacted by a female who I shall leave nameless on xham, (I'll call her Pinkie). We messaged several times back and forth, and eventually I clicked the friend request button. Time passed and no friends. OK, whatever, it doesn't always have to be. Well, that night she messaged me and said that she just realized how close we lived to each other, and wouldn't it be awesome if we could...
"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...
When i was 16, my friend and I went to a party, drank a lot as usual. At the end of the night, we came back to his parents house, nobody were home. We were used to sleep in the same bed because we didn’t have to make another bed. That night we went to bed and start talking shit cause we were wasted, we talked about a lot of things, talked about girls and then he asked me if I’ve ever sucked a cock. I said : nah bro, have you? He was negative too. We talked about gay things and whatever, so he...
I glanced up at Mark as he finished wiring two leads to a small box of electronics. The other ends of the leads were connected to a cold, metal dildo, which was strapped firmly inside me. This was my punishment for last night. I shuffled slightly on the bed, the bonds allowing me very little movement, but the device stayed firmly inside me. My ankles were tied to the front corners of the bed, and my wrists were tied to a table that was fixed in place over the top of the bed. My old word...
"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...
InterracialMichael and Barbie were barely out of their driveway and on the way to the restaurant when Barbie started in on him again. "I wonder how long it would take me to cum if I started fingering myself right now?" Barbie said, looking mischevious and quite turned on. "Do you wanna see how wet I still am, baby?" Michael was grinning and had been since the moment his lovely fiance had walked into the room after getting ready. He was turned on and had all intentions of letting her do everything she...
Erotic“Morning,” Caitlin said, and Brad opened his eyes to find her staring down at him, a smug look on her face. “Looks like someone had a good night.” Glancing down, Brad could see that he was still in the same clothes he’d fallen asleep in, the underwear he’d jerked off in and nothing else. Except ... were they? He was intimately familiar with his sister and mother’s underwear collection, but paid far less attention to his own. He didn’t even recognize his own underpants. They felt different...
Natalie had been on her way to the bus when she saw Jake slip into the girl's locker room. She decided to follow him in. She watched as Jake was discovered and then as the three hot cheerleaders used him as a sex toy. She was rubbing her pussy as each of them sat in his face, sucked and then fucked his wonderful cock.Ever since the brief episode at the bus stop where she had felt that big cock with her own hand the horny girl wanted nothing more than to be Jake's willing sex plaything. The...
I was enjoying a beautiful Saturday afternoon on Qianmen Street in Beijing. It was the first time in my 21 years that I travelled outside of the United States. I clutched onto my Chinese-English dictionary for dear life as I strolled the shopping area dressed in my white sundress with only white lace panties underneath. My sandals completed my rather light wardrobe. I could not help but notice a very handsome Chinese officer standing guard in the middle of the shopping area. He looked about 25...
The rest of the week was a blur to me. I was walking on air from the realization that I had actually caressed and sucked my mother’s breast and more importantly, she had not protested and she had not been drinking, so she knew what I was doing. I could still feel her hard nipple searing the palm of my hand and the soft nub between my lips. Then of course there was the kiss ... a kiss like few sons would ever know, but I knew and I felt incredibly privileged. Her lips had been soft and wet...
Melanie looked out of the window. The rain splatters were drying and she hoped the rain would stop long enough so that she could leave the office and get to her car without getting drenched. It seemed, lately, that the rain was never going to stop. She sighed and moved back to her desk, sitting in her chair and staring at the papers scattered all over the place. Melanie was not a tidy person. On the contrary, some would say she was horribly untidy. Her house, her desk, her life, all a...
Lucky GirlBy: Londebaaz Chohan Wallace did not know, why but after 20 years, Brenda had left him and she did not just leave him, she ran away with her new boyfriend, to leave behind 2 daughters, Alina and Beatrice with him. Alina was about 19 while Bea was growing fast behind her. Wallace was 39, young, healthy, and as horny as when he was 18—19. The match was made easy with his new neighbor family of Mike and Jade. He was not aware and had never seen or ever heard a word but there was a big...
January, 1985, Chicago, Illinois As Scott had predicted, the news about the TA’s had spread quickly and I heard the names of the two graduate students who had been expelled. Callie’s name was mentioned as well, and I wondered if her lawyer had even bothered to file for his injunction. I couldn’t imagine any scenario where she could win, though there was always an angle for a sharp lawyer. After my talk with Elyse the previous night, I decided to see if I could find Jackie on campus. I let...
My shifts at the restaurant had been cut, and, needing money, I joined a temping agency. My CV for office work is pretty poor, no typing skills to speak of, so I was pleasantly surprised to get a call from Claire at the agency late on Friday afternoon. “Hi Molly, I’ve got you some work for next week. It’s just filing and photocopying, but if you make a good impression they might find more for you to do.” She gave me the company name and address, and wished me a good weekend. Monday morning...
When we reach the door of my room, I open and he said" hold on, I need to go get something, ill be with you in a second." I smile at him, say "ok" go into my room and close the door. I lean against the door for a minute, I can't believe what just happened. I can feel my pussy throbbing from the sex in the lift and I'm still dripping with his cum. I take a deep breath and walk to the mini bar. I think about taking my heels off but figure they may come in useful. I reach for the bottle of...
My name is - or would I rather say "was" - Robbert Wallcot. Robbie for my friends. I was a good-looking boy of 23 years old, about 1.70 m height and some 75 kg of weight. This is my story. I woke up, groggy and with a heavy hangover from last night? While I slowly regained my consciousness, I noticed - to my horror - that I was stark naked. I vaguely remembered drinking in a local tavern with a group of boys and girls, who were having a good time. I was on a holiday trip...
Harold checked his watch as Heather walked in the door. He was surprised at how much he'd missed having her around all day. He'd allowed her to spend the day over at Lynn's house. He never would have guessed he'd actually want her around. "Heather, what time is it?" "I know Daddy, I'm late. I'm sorry. Lynn's Dad wanted us to clean up her room, and it took longer than I thought; I lost track of time." "And you didn't think of calling? You did have your cell phone, right?"...
She pulled my face up to meet hers in a long, passionate kiss. Our tongues danced in each others mouths, while our hands continued to eagerly explore the others body. Her fingertips found my hard shaft, and after a couple strokes, she began to guide me into her. She rubbed the tip of my dick up and down her wet slit, lubricating it with her juices. When I felt her tight entrance, I pulled her into the tub. Her weight gently forced her down, she impaled herself and moaned as her...
Dave and Carol got married two months after she had graduated high school. Dave was nineteen six-foot-tall, one hundred and sixty-five lbs. brown hair and eyes, and a very nice almost eight inch, very thick cock, and a tongue that made women grab and rip the sheets! Carol was a petite five foot four inches maybe a hundred and five lbs. of a very sexy red head, with a pair of 34 B boobs! A year after they married Carol went out with her girlfriends for a girl’s night out. She didn’t get home...
Some person in the past who was a great thinker had this to say, "Man is always hoping that tomorrow will be better than today and much better than yesterday." That may be, but I don't think that philosopher had me in mind when he uttered this observation. I was sitting in the almost dark eating my supper which consisted of a cold piece of steak and a bowl of crackers and milk. I needed the protein to keep me from getting hungry and to give me that full feeling. The crackers and milk was...
Hi guys, I am Sai, 24, from Vizag. For those who don’t know about me, I am a student and a part-time masseuse. I had my fair share of experiences but this one is different and crazy as I never did expect so many times in this session. This experience is about a lady with a hot body – very busty who is a sister of my client (Sruthi’s) friend. Well, I was enjoying holidays with trips and bike rides, early morning beach rides with friends. Then one day I got a call from an unknown number, asking...
This past weekend my wife and I were attempting to explore one of my sexual fantasies of feeding/feederism. However, it ended up being kind of awkward and not as exciting as it could have been because she said it made her feel like a fatass and I didn’t really know how to explore knowing she wasn’t enjoying it. Let me pause to state that my wife is a BBW, but is not confident in her weight even though she knows I am a BBW and SSBBW lover. I loooooove fat women, hence my interest in feeding. She...
Jenna hurried down the bank of the river, the second time she'd been called to this river in as many days. A body waited below. Another victim of the same killer, from what she'd been able to gather over the phone, left just a few yards from the last one. She'd left Ethan in her apartment, snuggled into her bed looking decidedly masculine amidst her flowered sheets. He'd been warm and solid next to her, and very hard to leave. She could still taste his last kiss on her lips, the feeling...
"Thank you for calling Valencia Systems. How may I direct your call?" "Yes. I would like to speak with your general council, Lisa Anston. Is she available?" "One moment please." "Thank you." ... "This is Lisa Anston, can I help you?" "Hello. My name is David Masters. I am with the law firm of Jansson, Masters, Berwick, and Henney. We have a client, who has retained the services of all four named partners, who would like to meet with you and your husband, Mitch Valencia, to...
Jen was finally getting her life back on track, she was married for 21 years to her highschool sweetheart right after graduation, and he was the only man she had ever slept with, she was a stay at home mom raising her 2 c***dren but soon after they left home her husband decided he wanted a divorce, it had been 10 months now , she finally found a job in a small d**gstore and was was getting her life back on track, Jen wasnt what you would call a smart woman but she had a great heart and never...
The way back to Elk City was easy. Suzy’s horse was calm and didn’t seem to have any issues. We stopped off in Ashton, Idaho, to visit a saddler that I knew. Little known and refusing to advertise, he operated solely by word of mouth. And he was probably the best leatherworker I had ever seen. He spent most of 2 days measuring everything that you could think of on both the horse and Suzy. When he finished the measuring, he started talking to Suzy about how she rode. Even getting her on the...
"His Mother's Hair, Chapter II A" By Melissa Anne Curling Grandma's Visit Author's note: Thank you all so much for the kind responses to the first two parts of this continuing story. There is, of course, a strong hair related theme to this part but not the intense roller scenes that have gone on previously. But, as time goes on, Wendy will get back to rolling hair; that's for sure. There is concern that Part Ib was not as well received as the first because there were so few...
(based on the Gor fiction of John Norman) The Slavers of the great port of Schendi threw a festival for the whole city, on the occasion of the groundbreaking for their new library cylinder. Even before the Sky was streaked by rosy-fingered Dawn, on the cleared land where the Slaver library would one day stand, a good many stalls were set up to provide free food and drink. Musicians roamed the grounds playing tunes, acrobats leapt and tumbled. Mimes mimed. For those in the mood for a match of...
Jennifer sighed. Next month would mark the five year anniversary of her divorce, and in those five long years, not once had she had sex. She missed the touch of a live, warm person.… Jennifer sighed. Next month would mark the five year anniversary of her divorce, and in those five long years, not once had she had sex. She missed the touch of a live, warm person. It had gotten to where even her fingers and toys weren't enough. When she moved out of her husband's house, Jennifer moved into...
LesbianMorning came and I got out of bed to use the bathroom. I was sleepy but I had spent my year as an intern and also through many all-night negotiations. I could survive this but I might not have all my faculties. I put my clothes on and ordered some coffee. In a moment a sleepy young man delivered a large flask of coffee and left without wanting a tip. An hour and a half later the clock rang and Aron got up. I shut the alarm off while Aron got ready for school. Natalie and soon the rest got...
Teresa stood infrot of the mirror after her shower and before dressing reflecting on where her life was going. She had just received a phone call that made her excited about her future prospects, and before the interview she wanted to make sure that she presented well. Teresa lived in a small country town, with a population of just 1200 people, so it was a known fact that everyone knew everyone. She came from a very religious family background, as did all the people that lived in her town, so...
First TimeI Know Why The Caged Bird Sings: By DebWeb As I look out my window in admiration at all the woman who pass by clad in all the latest fashionable clothes my heart is burning with envy. Why can't I join them meandering down the street enjoying all the admiring glances from the men who surreptitiously look back at those desirable woman? With a heavy heart I reluctantly retreat from my window if only to alleviate my personal torment. The brush of my hemline against my nylon clad legs...
By: AWC Hello I am Samuel. It is well over 10 years but I can recall the events of the day like yesterday. My elder brother told me that his daughter’s big birthday was coming. He told me the month and the date and the bad news was that he would definitely be unable to take a day off because he had to be away for one of his sales meetings out of the city. His wife had left him almost 2 years ago for a younger man and he had nobody else to ask for help but myself. He stressed that he knew, I...
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Vicky woke slightly later than usual and heard movement downstairs. She smiled to herself wondering if Emilie and Marian’s bottoms were still stinging after the spanking she gave them both before sending them to bed yesterday. However, nineteen-year-old Vicky was worried that forty-one-year-old Emilie might have changed her mind after a nights’ sleep but knew she had to find out. She got up and still in her shorty nightie went downstairs and found Emilie in the kitchen. Emilie smiled as...
SpankingI have been a journalist for about ten years now and from time to time I do a lot of hard work and traveling. Covering stories and having to write them up, to make sure the public is getting all the correct information as soon as possible, I am busy constantly. So after more hard work than usual these past couple of months, I decided to take a little R & R trip to Brazil. Out of habit I found myself still bringing my camera, notepad and laptop just in case. I booked a flight from Florida to Rio...
Straight SexHello friends kaise ho aap sab. Main Surya Pandey aapka dost phirse aagaya hoon apni ek new story leke. I know mujhe thoda time zaroor lag gaya par is baar apne life ki sabse best incident batane aaya hoon main yaha. I hope aap sabko pasand aaye. Agar kuch galti lage toh uske liye sorry. Main apne baare mein aap sabko bata deta hoon. Main Mumbai mein rehta hoon aur mera gaon Allahabad hai. Meri height 5.7 hai aur athlete body hai meri ekdum sportsman ki tarah. And my cock size is 8-inch. Kabhi...
When i woke up in the afternoon and i had a text on my cell "Hey....come over we are ready for that amazing cock again, cant stop thinking bout it", i texted back i was on my way. I took a quick shower and threw on a jogging suit with no underwear i figured i didnt need them anyways. I pulled up to their apartment building and parked, i found the door and they buzzed me in. When i walked in the door it was pitch black and i felt two hands running over my body, they stripped me out of my clothes...
My name is Sapnam. We live in a posh locality in Delhi. I was 13 years when I encountered sex for the first time in my life. Both my parents were working and they would return only after 7 PM whereas I will be back from school by 2.30 PM itself…Though I was only 13, I had a growth of 16 by that time. My boobs were well sized and have very nice body. I also had bit of hair grown down there. .One day when I was getting ready to leave school, Maya aunty who has come to pick up friend poonam,...
LesbianThe next opportunity Mindy and I had for sex didn't turn out the way I expected. We had arranged to meet at the park, each leaving separately with different explanations of where we were going and when we would be back. I had said I was "going to shoot some hoops" at the park, and Mindy was going shopping at the mall with her friend, Crystal. Instead, we met at the playground. There was a place I had discovered where a cluster of bushes concealed an open space big enough for two but...