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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,...
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...
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,...
My father works in a multinational company on managerial level. He has lot of responsibilities with many people working under him. Many times he has to travel abroad sometimes for longer durations like 1 to 2 months. It wasn’t like that until he got consecutive promotions. My mother was proud of his achievements in life but she and I missed him more and more as the years passed by. I was 20, mom – 35, dad – 40. They had an early marriage. Times when dad was not around I noticed that mom looked...
Incest(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Five: Sister Submission By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Carmelita Campo The tears wouldn't stop coming. Everything was all so screwed up. I was screwed up. I should have loved fucking Clint's dick. Or at least wanted to do it more than licking my sister's, or another girl's, pussy. I was straight. I had to be. My sister stalked off, my cheek stinging from her slap, from the disappointment in...
The brain trust came over in the early afternoon as I had requested. They had tested the modified Device which would completely free my slaves as much as they could without actually using it on one of the slaves. Or I could just leave the slave at Loyalty, like the Barista. Jeremy had volunteered to go first either way, no one else had offered. In fact, they all claimed they wanted to be my slaves. But if I really wanted to free them, then they guessed they would do as I asked. “Let’s all...
Marketa and Dan, that’s me, two snot nosed, sniffling, stuffed up blue collar working class brats, became good friends before we even learned each other’s name probably because of being left together by ourselves when our mom’s got together to gossip over morning coffee, were often included in things each of our separate families did as if we were family, chose to do most things outside of our immediate families together during childhood whether it was a team activity like basketball, softball,...
It’s been an already long Holiday break for me. All of my friends are still in exams at school. But my college was out at the end of last week. Its Friday with three days left until Christmas. I know, I know they’ll came last night or will be home this morning but I was lonely. I’ve been online night after night. In fact I was out last Saturday night at the club and there were so many people, many of which were a bit older then me, but I didn’t know or recognize anyone. I was so bored and the...
EroticWhen the will arrived Charles wasn't really sure who his uncle Van Kempre was. It took a few phone calls to lawyers and a great aunt or two whom he had all but forgotten about before the matter was cleared up. In the end it was proven not to be a hoax and other than the lawyer fees and taxes, he and his family were in the clear. So now they were on their way to a castle in Northern Europe that they were now the proud owners of. Charles had quit his job with the city--it paid well but was far...
Fantasy"I'm sorry, but you're wrong this time," Tim growled, clearly frustrated. Trisha gave him a knowing smile, "Haven't you learned by now, I'm never wrong." "I can vouch for that," Pete enthusiastically agreed. "It's been eleven years and I'm still waiting to win my first fight." They shared a laugh as the couple tried to raise his spirits. In contrast to the previous week, the last three days had been anything but wonderful for Tim. Although he had seen Donna every day, the...
Green Hell didn’t have a spaceport, just a shuttle pad on top of Merchants Tower, the highest building of Ant Hill. A daily shuttle service-connected to Harper’s Junction. He felt a little forlorn as he stood there on that platform from where he had a breathtaking view over the shimmering lake and the jungles lining its shores in the distance. Partner nudged him in the side, and a feeling of warmth spread in his mind. At least he was not alone; he had Partner. According to the woman behind...
I am a happily married 30 year old man. My wife, Elaine, 28, is a veryattractive woman and we are married for about 3 years.Before I met my wife and got married, I was a sexually active person. I'vebeen in threesomes and foursomes with my girlfriend.After I got married, my wife didn't like the idea of those 'activities' andI was stuck only with her...Many times I tried to convince her to share her fantacies with me, or atleast try do something different than the regular once-a-month sex that...
With a great stroke of luck I was able to retire very early and do whatever I wanted to do in life. I had done some research on the web about old rt. 66. I decided I wanted to ride some of rt 66 and see the attractions along the way. I left Ohio and headed west. The plan was when I got to rt 66 I was going to turn left and see whats along the fabled roadway. It took most of a long day to get from Ohio to rt 66. I stopped and ate and inquired about a camp ground. I was directed to one. As usual...
EroticI woke up to the faint tapping on my window. Sleepily I got out of bed and walked over to my window. I opened it and looked out side to see who it was. Which boy was it tonight I wondered. But when I looked around I saw no one. The garden outside my window seemed empty. I grinned, I enjoyed the shy ones. They often had to do this a few times so that they could work up the courage not to run when I came to the window. I climbed silently out of the window and jumped down landing cat like in the...
LesbianAuthor's Note: The story you are about to read is fiction. In real life, intelligent people use condoms. "Cabin steward," a voice came from the other side of the door. Four mouths exploded as one: "Come back later!" I was flat on my back. Unencumbered by clothing, my cock was pointing straight up toward the Lido Deck, one flight of wet stairs above us. Debbie was still wearing her itsy-bitsy teensy-weensy yellow bikini, albeit solid yellow, without the polka-dots. She bent down and...
When Amanda heard the caller’s voice, she instantly knew that this call was different. It was Sarah and she had a distinct level of excitement in her voice. And Amanda was equally excited because it was a call she never expected to get, but had hoped for.Amanda and Sarah had met that summer, while attending a teaching course at the local college. They had hit it off from hour one as they had similar careers as high school teachers and similar interests for women in their mid twenties. Plus...
We were certain that our primary problem was acceptance from the family. To the best of my knowledge, incest had never been debated or discussed much less mentioned during family gatherings. The closest thing I could come up with was one time, Dave mentioned he thought mom was beautiful and I agreed. Mom was beautiful in those days Dave and I were teenagers. In the present though, she had aged and matured into a graceful woman who was matriarchal in behavior and quite beautiful except she...
Now that I was a happily married woman, my boy hunting days came to a screeching halt. I didn’t mind too much because my hubby-daddy was one over-sexed dude and I had to make an effort to keep him happy and not running around looking for side pussy to take off the edge. I was Mrs. Dave Stiles now and most folks thought differently of me because I was officially “settled down”. The girls at the monthly dance down at the cow palace didn’t mind if I was a bit of a bitch at the laundromat or in...
‘Why are you still here?’ Ava questioned to herself as she stepped out of the club several hours later, to find her human still sitting in the parking lot in his jeep. She’d known through out the night that he had remained close. She could feel that through the gnawing pain in her chest. She hadn’t realized, however that he’d remained in the parking lot. ‘Stupid human.’ she smiled, feeling an odd sense of flattery as she felt his eyes watch her with appreciation as she crossed the parking lot...
As I drove to work at the dress shop it all of a sudden hit me that I hadn't thought about the fact I had just cheated on my husband. I wondered why I felt no remorse for what I had done and just the thought of doing it again with Roger had my panties getting damp. Maybe sex with Jerry wasn't everything I needed. Maybe I needed to have a thicker cock to make me orgasm better, but then maybe, it was due to being what you may as well call nude in front of Roger with his hand touching places only...
The visit to see Bella’s father was interesting. First that he was in a wheelchair, second that he evinced a healthy dislike of all politicians and whilst physically tied to his house, his mind wasn’t tied as his body. He knew almost everything that was going on. His interest was not just the locality, he was an avid follower of what was happening in the world outside of his constraints. His study would have satisfied any lecturer in Oxford, Cambridge or any other seat of learning. Around every...
I have ended up there a few times when I want to get away. To read a book at the bar, or watch a hockey game. They only have 2 TV's and both are at the bar. In 5 years I seen the same bartender almost every time. The food is delicious. Smoked mac And cheese, a wonderful Cuban, the burger is great, but the fries...The fries are the best. They use duck fat and something else. Better than five guys, and they are hard to beat. I will take you there. We would sit closer to the back. Near the...
Beautiful. The only word that comes to mind viewing Becky Daemon laying face-down on his bed. Her t-shirt laid beside her, her sports bra covered her nicely, her tan was even all over her body. She wore tight shorts that made the button barely hold, her nice round butt stood tall over her but not freakish. Her head turned to the right, in the dim light she looked like the perfect goddess. While everyone else was just in the next room partying thru the graduation party. There was 9 people in all...
Jacqui Watching Robert and Trisha kiss, I knew it was what I wanted to see and I knew if I could get them together sparks would fly. Despite the butterflies fluttering away in my stomach, I was feeling incredibly aroused! I remembered back to when Robert and I met, when I modeled clothes for him to buy for Michelle, and an idea started to form in my mind; something I’m sure all three of us would enjoy. Despite the fact that Robert was currently lip tied with Trisha, I doubted that he would...
SeductionTall, blonde beauty Diana Grace looks glamorous in sexy lingerie. The cock-hungry vixen flaunts her trim and fit body for director Mick Blue, rubbing oil into her perky butt to start the action. He captures their private date with intimate, POV-style shooting. Diana spreads her sweet holes in a steamy pre-sex tease session, and then kneels to take Mick’s big cock deeply into her throat. A drooling blowjob comes with slobber-soaked ball lapping and intense stroking. She drops herself into...
xmoviesforyouThe success of my time with “S” spurred me to make another appointment. The guy was even reluctant to give a fake name. I wasn’t concerned. I was just interested in the colour of his $100 bills – 2 of them. David took a walk to the park again and the mystery man arrived. He was around 30 and was tall. Like all men I had met in my life he wanted his cock sucked and a very impressive cock it was too. While I was performing oral on him he said his wife never went all the way. I took that to mean...
If you didn’t know her, your first impression of Sonya would be that she’d descended from a long and particularly prestigious line of varsity cheerleaders. Tanned, blonde, and sporty—she struck that perfect balance between fit and curvy. But she didn’t get her figure from shaking pom-poms at some football game, no sir. She got it from fencing. From stabbing people, competitively. She had a gift for it. That’s how we first met, actually—she joined the university fencing team with me during our...
SeductionWe walked over to the fellowship hall and begin to prepare coffee for anyone who showed up. Coffee was one thing that would last a long time. Once in a can, it lasted a long, long time and Poppa Jack had us use the pasteboard containers from the stores first. As the three of us worked together, the rest of our party and others joined us. A real breakfast was prepared. Charlie was on pins and needles. He had taken a position where he could see the door. I said, "Charlie, it's not quite half...
Have you ever wanted an anonymous, liberating adventure? Have you ever wished just to become someone else for a brief time and explore what another person inside you might experience? What if you were a blonde instead of a brunette? What if you wore clothes more risqué than you’ve ever dared? What would this other you discover? I decided I would take on this idea and see what naughty border(s) I might cross. With my coloring, it would be difficult to pull off becoming a blonde. Instead, I opted...
SeductionI locked gazes with Alistair, his expression horrified; I raised the chalice to my lips, tilted back my head, and drank. Pain was all I could think about; it took over my mind, blowing away my identity, my sanity, my everything in its wake. And then I dreamt. I could see darkspawn; dozens, hundreds, a whole horde of them, marching. I saw a dragon, enormous, purple, and malevolent, breathing purple flames. I heard murmuring, like a whole lot of people were talking too quietly to hear the...
Some days I get bored kind of easily. Today was no different but at least today I found something to relieve me of some of that boredom. I was out running errands when I decided to stop in at the local WalMart. I was strolling around the men’s clothing department looking for some new shorts. I love to wear those boring but practical gray cotton shorts. And when I do I am always commando. They are very comfortable and they also have nice loose areas around the thighs. It's something that comes...
I love being looked at; I absolutely adore it when men look at my body with admiration and desire. I first experienced this sensation about 20 years ago during my first visit to a clothing optional beach. My husband (D) and I, in our first year of marriage, discovered that a legal CO beach was in the town we were vacationing in. It was he that suggested we go, and I readily agreed, feeling comfort in numbers and D's support. We arrived at the beach, and I noticed that it was quite crowded, with...
VoyeurReflecting back, I met her almost exactly one month ago on a popular BDSM online dating service. Everything about her made her stand out, and above, all of the other profiles. Her picture was absolutely stunning, showing off her rather large size curves , Big tits ,moderately-length dark brown hair, and piercing blue eyes.. She was unapologetically open about herself as well, her profile clearly stating that she was 5'10" and 180lbs. Very few women were as open and confident as her.Sadly, she...