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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,...
Written and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...
FetishThe 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 time!" I announced as I passed the bottle of wine my girlfriends and I were working on. "I wanna hear all about your deepest, darkest confessions! Make me forget that bastard that cheated on me!" I knocked back my third glass of wine and reached for the bottle after Nikki passed it back to me. All of the women sitting around the fire started to giggle and point fingers to one another, trying to get someone to confess. "Oh, all right, said Shana. "I'll go but you all have to promise...
I 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 ListI 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...
InterracialBe it life or death, we crave only reality. If we are really dying, let us hear the rattle in our throats and feel cold in the extremities; if we are alive, let us go about our business. Walden, Henry David Thoreau. She was asleep, he nearly so; I sat in the corner, trying and failing to concentrate on my book. There were a thousand places I would rather be than here, but she needed him, and he needed me. (In retrospect, these many years later, I think we were both fooling ourselves, he...
Kathy Wu paused at the top of the stairs as she reached the sixth floor of the seven-story apartment house. The old tenement building had been built without the convenience of an elevator and if she had been visiting anyone other then her friend Jiang Li, she would've insisted that they meet her in the lobby. Stepping up to apartment 6B, the twenty-three year old ran one hand through her shoulder length black hair as she rang the small doorbell with the other. A long minute passed before the...
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...
LesbianWritten and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...
Her skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall."Yesss!", he...
CheatingHer skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall. “Yesss!”,...
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,...
TabooAfter 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,...
So a few years back I had heard on the radio that Jenna Haze was going to be dancing at a local strip club, Club Risque. Now to say that I'm a fan is an understatement, she has always been one of my favorites. Think it was a Monday when I found out, she was doing Risque Philly on Friday night and Risque Bristol Saturday night. Having been to both, I decided on Bristol as it's a bit smaller and thought it would be more intimate. I couldn't wait to tell my wife! When I got home that night I was...
"What about Amy?" she has a hard time looking me in the eyes. I can feel that she is afraid that if she looks in my eyes my desire for her to say yes will influence her. "This is not about Amy, this is about what you want. If you want this, there are things I can show you that no one else has yet, all you have to say is yes. I will take care of everything." Her eyes dart away and look to the opposite wall, thinking. I can see the war in her mind. She wants this. She wants it the way a...
Authors note: This is a romance because it is about love, loving and relationships. Sex is an important part of the story but the details aren’t. What sex there is isn’t all that convenional though so if you are offended by such things please do not read this story. It is a figment of my imagination, written solely for my enjoyment but I hope it pleases others as well. — I first met Josefin, or Jo as she prefers, on a sunny Whitsunday when she was twelve. Elin and I had moved into our new...
She stood about 5'7" and had long sexy legs. Her feet were wrapped in the most beautiful leather stilettos and all Wanted to do was to suck her toes, tits and cunt. She approached me while I was pruning the bush just outside my bedroom window. She had asked me if a Mr Walsh lived nearby. I was not sure, as I had just moved in the area a few weeks ago. I did not have any real time to meet my new neighbors. So, I replied, " I'm not sure I just moved here from L.A." She stayed a few seconds and...
He had probably been waiting up for her. She told him not to and that she would be out with the girls all night and wouldn’t see him till the next morning. But, there were no other lights on, so maybe he was in bed. She walked up to the front steps, moved the cute little gnome that she had bought to give the place a little character and grabbed the key from beneath it. Her legs were a little wobbly from the night of drinking and lack of sleep. She probably shouldn’t have been driving, but...
CHAPTER II was hanging out with some work friends watching a Friday night B-ball game after work. It was the usual, a few bears and some chips. The fun ended around eight and the crowd dispersed, leaving me and Jake alone in his living room. For another hour we reflected on both teams’ errors and amazing shots, as we cleaned up the place.Suddenly, out of nowhere, he asked me, “Hay mon, ya still seein dat little brunet you was datin a while back?”I said, “No, that was Debbie, and she left me....
The droning engines slowed a bit as the plane hit cruising altitude. Harvey piloted the plane much as he had driven the van: focused intently on his task and largely ignoring his passengers. Holly sat in the copilot seat, largely obscured from Gene's view. Tamara shot him weary, concerned glances, but they'd sat in silence throughout, stunned, unable to communicate their fears and their questions. Lauren was resting against the sideboard, her eyes peering out the window, her arm held over...
This is the story of the gangbang of my Bengali colleague with random strangers. Just a brief description of her she has short curly hair and is around 5’5.” My guess of her figure is 34d-30-36 which she maintains very well even now after 2 k**s. In mine and most of my friend’s eyes, she is the hottest mom in our office.I woke up the next morning at 10.I was too tired and she was still sleeping. Her pussy and ass still sore from last night. I made myself a coffee. Then I started watching the...
"So this is where we'll be next year," said Bobby to Sammy. They were walking into the gym of the high school with Barbara, who had driven them there. Patty had called a few days earlier to suggest that for her weekly date with Bobby, that they meet to watch the girl's volleyball game tonight. She mentioned that she was friends with "a few" of the girls on the team. Patty was hoping to introduce Collette to Bobby. How she would eventually tell Bobby about their relationship, she...
I was at the airport to receive Murad, my childhood friend. His parents were abroad and he lived with his uncle & aunt and various hostels. He managed to be thrown from almost all hostels within six months. St. Andrews was the only hostel that he finally managed to stay in for around 5 years until finally his parents took him abroad. It was not surprising he stayed there for 5 years because I am sure they never knew that he was the occupant. Anyway back here he used to jump the walls as...
Both of them loved to watch ass play too as they were extremely visual so they filmed a lot of the action and got off on watching it together afterwards. Any porno material that involved ass play got them both very excited as well. Ally had always fantasized about playing with a willing ass . Anything was allowed, as long as they did it together.Their shower over, Brad turned the water off and stepped out first, passing Ally a big fluffy towel. Their cozy king size bed looked inviting as they...
I can’t tell you, as another could, if her eyes danced with pleasure, or even what color they were. But I can tell you how long her legs were, and how soft and supple her curves felt under my hands. I can tell you how cool and silky her long hair was, and about the sweet murmurs of delight she uttered when we touched. And I could go on and on about her delicious scent- a heady mix of vanilla and lavender over the fresh aroma of soap-scrubbed skin. Everything about her left a permanent imprint...
The next morning, Bonnie still couldn't believe that David had called her mother, though she no longer felt surprised that her mother had taken his side. After all, she was the one who'd really pushed her into a relationship with him in the beginning. "Well, if you like him so much, then you can marry him after you divorce Dad!" she thought, while cooking David's breakfast. That morning was no different than the previous one. They'd gotten up, she cooked his breakfast, they had their...
It started out with a dance, Leon slowly moving his hips closer and closer to Rebecca’s before he started grinding against her, his hands going on her hips bringing her against his body. His hot breath tickled her neck as he began to kiss up and down, slowing down to suck lightly while she leaned her head back into his chest. His fingers crept down slowly until he reached her crotch, then with a little more power, began to run his fingers up and down her slit. Even through her shorts, he could...
HardcoreAUTHOR’S NOTE: This is the eighth in a continuing series of stories about what is essentially a very high-class prostitution business in Asia, with the headquarters in Manila. ‘Rocky’ is the chief – you could call him a pimp in other circumstances – of the very large consortium which includes operations in many Asian countries. Although each section can stand on it’s own as an erotic story, I highly recommend that you begin with the first story, which explains the business and introduces some...
As her hands went up her face was brought forward, pushing against his jean clad crotch. Her soft brown hair fell down past her shoulders and her brown eyes shone with lust. She smiled wider as she muzzled her face into him as her fingertips teased his chest. He soon needed more and pushed her back. He undid his jeans button and zipper and fished out his long prick, she leaned back and smiled up at him. He gripped his member and let it flop onto her upturned face and rubbed it down her...
On the trip back home at the beginning of the month, Dave was able to reflect on his premonition that the weekend was going to change his life had come true. Things were not going to be the same, and he was happy about it. Shae didn't get in to see a doctor until Tuesday, but she called him afterward and told him his surmises had been correct, and they could expect a kid along around the last week of September or the first week of October. While Shae had long had an interest in having...
'You sure got a lot of books, Doug. You read them all?' That is such a dumb question, I thought. You think I bought them instead of wallpaper? Still, no point causing bad feeling, and he was an OK kid. Paid his rent on day one, never came back drunk. I tried not to sound irritated. 'I do a lot of readin', Timmy, ya know that. Fetch yourself a beer, one for me too, then siddown, tell me what you need. You look kinda jumpy.' He loped into the kitchen, came back with the bottles. 'Doug,...
Chapter Six - The Dance The sunlight penetrated the valley and brightened the chalet. The self- appointed Den Mother, Mistress Beth quickly had her two helpers untied from their nightly bondage and working on breakfast. That task done, she checked up on Mistress Eve who had spent a restless night with her sprained leg. Finding Eve sleeping, she quietly slipped out and went to find Linda. Striding into Linda's room Beth was amazed at how snuggly Lady P had bound her. Her leather...
NO SERVICE AT ALL By Geneva A women's group uses an ancient magic book to remove a sexist boss. Their actions do not have quiet the consequences they expect. START The twelve women pulled their chairs under them and sat round the table. Vera, as founder, and also as the most senior member, chaired the meeting and brought it to order. It was not that Vera was old: she was only in her early forties, with her face unlined, her hair still dark and glossy and her figure still showed...
Shooting pains seared down my arms right from the shoulders, down to where the cheap polyester tie still bound my wrists together behind my back. One side of my face was pressed to the cold floor and I could feel his cum drying and flaking on the exposed side of my face. He was sat in his chair, head tilted back, leaning on the wall behind him with a look of utter bliss on his face. I pulled my legs closer to my chest, too exhausted and humiliated to bother trying to get up. The creaking of his...
Thomas turned to Jefferson as both men surveyed the wide-open avenue stretching out—empty—before them. “You’re sure you want to do this? After all, you were the one ranting about how this was a trick to destroy us.” “Absolutely,” Jefferson replied, juggling his backpack to ensure it was secure. “This is too valuable of an opportunity to ignore. I’m still not sure what she’s up to, but if she can help us learn how to combat these creatures, then it’s a worthwhile investment, even if it turns...
I froze in place, not willing to believe what my ears had just heard. I looked at Tiny and gulped audibly. My eyes traveled up from the floor, along his huge, muscular body, large neck and finally to his face, which had a somewhat serious look on it. My mind was racing to process the words I had heard him say, but it seemed to be stuck in neutral because all I could do was stand there. My mouth finally came unstuck. It must have, because I heard myself say, "Ummm, Tiny? You get to do...
By : Love4you Sbse pehle apne baare me bta du. Mera naan aryan h. Meri height 5’11” h. Aur mera lund 8″ ka hai. Abhi main graduation kr raha hu. 12th aur 2nd yr tk meri ek gf thi. Bt fir usse break up ho gya tha. Colg ke 3rd yr me sex ki kami ki wajah se mujhe har tarah ki ladkiyan aur auntiyan pasand ane lagi.main ek mall pe roj jana aur ladkiyon aur auntiyon ko dkhte dkhte mujhe ass kuch jyada hi pasand ane lagi thi. Matakti gaand dkhte hi mera tan jata tha. Ek din mera phone kharab ho gya....
as time went on our sex life became more kinky . She loved when we both wore pantyhose , my precum leaking through and her pussy juice leaking through as me rubbed together . Our legs intertwined a feeling she loved .We would do this till we couldn't stand it and rip the crotch open on both pairs . I would be atop of her and would drive my throbbing cock into her soaked pussy ' pushing her legs back so I could suck her toes through her pantyhose ' loving the taste and the smell of her sweaty...
The horses pulled the carriage with an urgency which the reins transmitted from the young husband and wife. The late afternoon sun was beginning to drop behind the distant hills and they were no closer to finding those they sought than before. "There, on that road above!" she cried. "Yes, I see it," he answered, switching the reins even harder and turning onto the narrow neglected road which took them higher onto the mountain and to the castle which sat on its crest. Justine Letour...
It was a warm summer afternoon and I had just finished an airshift at the Country station where I worked in Texas, when a co-worker came up and asked me to accompany her to a function our station was sponsoring. The event was at a local club where Gary Stewart was appearing and the co-worker was what is known as a BBW and she was married, but her husband was in the Marine Corps and stationed in California. And she had four c***dren at home ranging in age from 7 to 14. Now all the girls I’d gone...
My wife Keely Rose is a total babe. Pale, ginger, big tits and nice fat ass. She’s a spry one & she loves her big cock too. When I got a video from her telling me she had met a hot black guy named Jay Bangher with a massive cock at the bar, I knew we were in for a treat. Keely got right to business and tried to cram as much of his big dick down her throat as possible. Her pussy got soaked from blowing him and she was begging to get fucked. It only took a minute of thrusting before her...
xmoviesforyouWhen I was nine I already had a healthy sexual appetite, which did me no good with my one and only older sister, but somehow I was able to convince most of my cousins to play sex games. They were all about my age except for one who was 13. She was a little tougher to convince, since her parents had already talked to her about sex, and the things boys would try.My other cousins were pretty much as adventurous as me, so I concentrated my efforts on them. Mostly we would show our privates to each...
A week later I serviced Nicks divine dick once more. He had the day to himself and inited me to his flat. The risk was an additional pleasure for him as was being completely naked. I was fully clothed as usual. He talked a lot as I slurped and sucked my way towards his satisfaction. He even took a call and shuffled me backwards towards his balcony window as he conversed about his plans. His friend had no idea that Nick was pulling my head on to his prick so that my lips gapped at the base of...
“Man, that is nice,” Todd muttered to his cousin Steve as they watched the bridesmaid bend down to set the armload of presents she was carrying in the trunk of Brad’s car. Todd had been paired with her in the wedding party, and had danced with her quite a bit. As the evening wore on, with each dance his hand rode lower and lower, and she repeatedly pulled it back up to her waist. But after a while, when she was turned away from the guest tables, she let it rest low on her hip, fingers caressing...
Group SexEYES ON THE PRIZE - CHAPTER SIX So how much longer do you think it's going to be then?" "How much longer is what going to be?" "Oh don't be a goose Stacey, you know exactly what I'm talking about! The next round! You know, of the Competition." I took a drink of water, as much as anything to ensure that I didn't express my irritation. If it was one thing I'd learnt from being in this prison, it was to temper my reactions and stay in control. But seriously, how anyone was supposed...