Timmy s Confession
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100% fiction!
Let me start off by saying that I am not a pervert or
anything like that. I don't watch much porn except for
when I'm alone with my husband and I rarely read sex
stories except for when my husband has me read them as
he makes love to me doggy style. And then it is just
stories of young girls and boys. He says he loves
stories of new or first love. He is so romantic.
I am a normal housewife and mother who loves her
family. I love them so much that I would do anything to
help them, even if it goes against my normally high
moral judgment. I think any mother would handle the
situation I was in the same way. I wouldn't even be
telling anyone about this but as soon as I told my
husband he begged me to write it for him to send it in.
He said there would be a ton of people who would get
hot reading it. I told him I doubted that but then he
said maybe it would help other parents who were in a
similar situation. So here goes.
Okay, since this story is being sent in to a sex web
site and guys are probably unzipping their pants as I
speak, I will try to keep that in mind and try to sound
more provocative. Bare in mind that I am not exactly an
overly sexual person.
My name is Joan and I am a 36 year old mother of 3 and
married to the same man for 18 years. My Husband,
Peter, is 43 years old and has a minor erectile problem
for which he is using medication. Until yesterday I was
singing the praises of Viagra, but I'll get to that in
a moment. Other than that he is a great husband. He is
loving, kind and still has the body of a 25 year old.
He is 6'1, muscular and has a 6 1/2 inch penis. He also
is a junior partner at his accounting firm and even has
his own secretary.
My son, Brian, is 19 and at that age where he is always
masturbating. I catch him so often that I almost think
he is purposely letting me walk in on him as he strokes
his 8 inch cock. Yeah, I said cock. I figured that if I
am going to do this story I might as well let myself go
and get into it.
God, if the PTA could see me now. Anyway, Brian is
hitting puberty hard. He has grown 6 inches in the last
year, is getting body hair and his voice has gone from
high and squeaky to deep and alluring. He is now 5'7,
thin with dark hair and bright blue eyes.
His twin sisters, Liz and Tina, are both 18 and just
starting to hit puberty. They are both 4'2 with dirty
blond hair, blue eyes and little bumps on their chests.
They have not yet had their first periods, nor do they
have any pubic hair. Their hips are still narrow as
well. But they dress like the girls from MTV so they
look a little older. I know I should be stricter about
how they dress but I hate to be one of those oppressive
parents.
Children need to find their own way to express their
individuality. The girls both asked for a tattoo for
their 17th birthday and I told them I didn't want them
getting something everyone would see every day.
Fortunately my husband had a solution. I took them to a
tattoo parlor and had them get a little heart on their
pussy mound.
I once took them to the store and when I turned around
a man in his twenties was hitting on them. I walked
over and told the man the girls were 18 and then he
dared to ask me how old I was. He asked if we ever
liked to party together. As I pulled the girls away I
saw the jerk had an erection in his jeans. Not that I
was looking, but the lump in his pants was pretty
impressive.
I suppose I should tell you about myself as well. Like
I said, I am 36 years old but in pretty good shape. I
am a physical fitness trainer so I have to be pretty
fit or I'd loose all my customers. Anyway, I am 5'4,
118 pounds with short brown hair, green eyes and 34C
breasts. I have pretty good skin and could pass for
late 20's if I had to. And for those who are curious, I
am not fully shaven, but pretty well trimmed down
there.
Okay, now that I've gotten the housekeeping out of the
way, I'll tell you what happened. And if you are
jerking off while reading this, just try not to make
too much of a mess.
As I said before, my husband is taking Viagra for a
small problem, so to speak. And he keeps the pills in
the cabinet in our private bathroom. But yesterday
morning he was taking a pill when the phone in the den
rang. He took the pills with him when he answered the
phone. Over the course of the conversation he put the
pills down on the desk and forgot them.
Since school is out for the summer, the kids were home
all day. I only work as a fitness instructor 3 days a
week so I was off yesterday but was in the back yard
weeding the flower bed next to the shed. Inside, Brian
woke up when he heard his father leave for work. He
checked to make sure I was out side and he pulled out
his porno magazine collection.
Over the last 2 years he has amassed quite a
collection, filling 4 large boxes in his closet. I
would have said something to him but Peter says all
boys go through this phase. But I must admit that it
has bothered me that he not only has Playboy and
Penthouse and Hustlers but he also has some weird
Swedish magazines that are hard core that I think he
got from his degenerate friend Lou next door.
I don't even want to know what they do in here with the
door locked.
He pulled out the magazine with 18 and 19 year old
sex with older men. It is one of
the Swedish magazines, not that he'd be reading it
anyway. As usual, he masturbated and came on an old
pair of my panties. I knew he was using my old panties
for this for a while but I was too embarrassed to say
anything.
He jerked off too quickly and since he had plenty of
time to himself, he wanted to jerk off again. The phone
rang and he answered it in the den. It was a phone
survey. While he was on the phone giving them false
information he saw the bottle of Viagra. He read it
and when he saw that it helps restore erections he
decided to try it. Like most men and boys, he didn't
bother to read the directions. Instead of the usual
recommended dose for an adult male of 1 pill, he took
10.
At first he was pleased with the results. He went into
his room, stripped off his shorts and lay on his bed.
He stroked his cock with my cum stained panties for 20
minutes. But then nothing happened. Brian had never
jerked off this long without cumming and was starting
to get nervous. When he heard his sisters coming down
the hall he knew he was running out of time.
I was still outside doing the lawn work for another
half hour. By this time Brian's erection was starting
to hurt. He finally panicked and opened his window. He
called me into the house and when I entered his room I
found him with a towel on his lap.
He didn't make eye contact as he said, "Mom, I was...I
was doing that thing to myself and I found some of
dad's pills and I took some and now it hurts." I saw
the magazine on the floor and I could see the bulge
under the towel. He continued, "And now I can't get it
to go away. I've tried but it won't...you know."
I could see he was very embarrassed and uncomfortable.
I wanted to be stern but as a mother I can't see my
little boy suffering. So I tried to focus on the
problem. "Okay, you have an erection and you have tried
to jerk off and you can't cum", I said, restating what
he just said. He nodded that I got it right. I said,
"Okay, take off the towel and let's have a look."
He slowly lifted off the towel and I was shocked. I
have seen his cock many times since I walk in on him
playing with himself almost every day. But his cock
seemed a full inch longer and a half inch thicker. He
had a man's cock thanks to those pills. It was all
swollen and purple and looked as painful as it must
have felt.
I ushered him to the edge of his bed with his legs
hanging over and I knelled in front of him. "Okay, I'm
going to do this and finish you off. Now just close
your eyes and try to think sexy thoughts." I figured
his arm must be getting tired if he was jerking off for
40 minutes, plus, I have faith in my abilities to jerk
off a man. So I took his cock in my hand and began to
stroke it gingerly. I didn't want to squeeze it too
hard since it was very sensitive.
To my surprise, I stroked him for 5 minutes and nothing
happened. I suggested he read some of his magazines as
I stroke him. He picked up a Playboy, not wanting to be
seen as a pervert. But since I had no time for him to
be mildly aroused I took away the book and dug a hard
core magazine from the bottom of his box. It was a
German magazine called Kinder-Slut. It had a 50 year
old man and a preteen girl holding hands on the cover.
I was sure I didn't want to know what was in the
magazine so I just handed it to him and resumed my
task.
Another 10 minutes passed and my hand was getting
tired. I had to try something more drastic. "Okay", I
said, "Just relax. I am going to try sucking you off."
He looked at me but said nothing. I know what you're
saying, how can a mom suck her son's cock? As I said,
he needed help. And while I am no pervert, I am also no
prude. According to my husband and the few men I dated
before him, I am a very good cock sucker.
I took his 8 inches in my hand and licked the underside
from base to head. I heard him shudder and it actually
made me happy. I wasn't happy that I had my tongue on
my son's cock, but rather that I was still able to make
a man that excited in bed. I smiled to myself and then
took his entire cock in my mouth. I have always been
very good at deep-throat cocks so I had no trouble
fitting him all the way into my mouth.
I sucked his with the enthusiasm of a 20 year old,
using my lips, tongue, the roof of my mouth and my
hands. He was moaning but he wasn't cumming. This went
on for a good 30 minutes. By then my jaw was getting
sore and we were no closer. I had to try something
else. Without saying anything I got to my feet, dropped
my sundress and climbed onto his lap. He didn't say a
word as I lowered myself onto his rigid cock. It parted
my pussy lips like Moses and I sank all the way down.
After a second or two he regained his composure and
began to fuck me. He said, "Oh Mom, you're my first
girl." Looking back I am not sure if that meant he was
a virgin or if he was saying he had gay experiences
before yesterday. Again, I probably don't want to know.
After all, I'm not a pervert or anything.
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Normally Thursday afternoon confessions were something Father Leary disliked. All those high school teenagers confessing the same sins every week, but this Thursday the priest was in a splendid mood and was more lenient than usual when doling out penance. He was in a good mood because he expected young Jill Ebber this Thursday to give penance in the good Father's private office as she had done last week. The fifteen year old had allowed the priest to spank her on her cute rounded bare bottom...
Patty opened her eyes, they were slightly glazed and unfocused as she looked at Doctor Marks, the drug had taken effect. ‘How do you feel, Patty?’ he asked the pretty twenty-six year old, and she blinked long lashes at him. ‘Ok…’ she said, her tone was rather vague and her eyes seemed to have trouble focusing on him. Smiling he sat back, she’d asked him to hypnotize her for this particular counseling session… they were going to explore some of her basest instincts and she felt rather...
and kissed her. Our tongues working together like they were meant too. She was an unbelievable kisser and my cock started to harden as a result. As we kissed I opened the door. We broke the kiss, "God you're an amazing kisser." She said as she walked out the door. I then got dressed in clean cloths as I thought of what had just happened. My cock grew so hard that it was difficult to get my boxer briefs on. Once we dressed we went to the living room. "Sorry, we ran to the store earlier,...
Can you imagine how it feels 2 months after your wedding to discover that you’ve married one of the big- gest sluts in town? I didn’t find out until she let me know that we were expecting our first child. “Darling, I have a confession to make and it’s going to test if you really love me as much as you say you do.” My wife said to me after dinner one night. “Cindy dear, you know I do love you very much. What do you have to tell me?” I asked...
‘Honey, I have a confession to make.’ I looked into Mat’s eyes as he made this statement, and I could see he was quite serious. Needless to say, I was curious and quite intrigued. I looked back at him, my eyes indicating he should continue. ‘We both know that I’m not able to meet your needs sexually,’ Mat began. ‘I wish I was more well-endowed, and I know you need more than I have to offer.’ I covered my mouth with my hand so that he wouldn’t see me smiling. His four-inch cock has always been a...
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,...
I had just spent a night with Marg and had concocted a story to stop my wife Sue from being suspicious.After Marg returned home a couple of days later I had a lot on my mind. Sue had accepted my explanation for not coming home although Mike told me later that she had checked my story with him the next day. Sex with Sue was becoming routine like washing the dishes or mowing the lawn. I’m not saying it was not enjoyable, much better than wanking off in the shower but it in no way compared with...
CheatingI like to get naked.I especially like to get naked outdoors.Just typing these words gives me a warm, wet, tingly feelingI have had this naked outdoor addiction since I was very young girl. Our family lived at the base of a small mountain. My brother and I and the neighborhood k**s loved to play in the woods above our house. We devised all sorts of imaginary games, although none involved taking our clothes off.I was ten the first time I climbed the hill by myself. My favorite spot was a little...
Glory Hole ConfessionIt all started about three years ago. I have a good marriage, and my wife is a sweet woman but is a little selfish in the sex department. When we would have sex I would start by kissing and licking her up and down then give her multiple orgasms where by she would usually squirt. I would use my mouth and hands as well as toys. She would be so hot all she wanted was to get fucked. Well, in the 45 min to 90 minutes I spent on foreplay for her I had usually gone soft and needed...
I’m writing this, less as a confession, but more so you know what happened. I know that I stood you up the day of our wedding, ran away from everything we had, and you haven’t heard from me since then, but I still care for you enough that I want you to know the truth. First I need to tell you that I really was a virgin, I know that was important to you, I had been saving myself for marriage. Things changed though on the night before our wedding, the night of my bachelorette party. As...
You asked for it so here it is:This is my first confession of many more to comeFrom finishing school I’ve always liked being bough expensive items bags, shoes and jewellery. So when I did my work experience in a charity shop and I had many old charming men come in and try chatting me up! Now I like older men (not that old but older than myself) so I enjoyed it I never acted on it but it opened my eyes to the more vintage experienced richer men! When I turned 16 I went through a few...
Can you imagine how it feels 2 months after your wedding to discover that you've married one of the biggest sluts in town?I didn't find out until she let me know that we were expecting our first c***d."Darling, I have a confession to make and it's going to test if you really love me as much as you say you do." My wife said to me after dinner one night."Cindy dear, you know I do love you very much. What do you have to tell me?" I asked inquisitively as I held her hand."Honey. I do love you very...
I will never forget that dreadful day, when Charlie, Bruce and Daniel, lured me to that basement. The three of them attacked me and viciously took my anal virginity. Until that day I had no thought of two males having sex, or that more than one male could sexual attack another. On that day all my innocence was stolen from me. When Charlie slammed his fist into my unprotected stomach and Bruce held my ankles, Daniel removing my pants and underwear, my life changed for ever. The three of them...
Can you imagine how it feels 2 months after your wedding to discover that you've married one of the biggest sluts in town?I didn't find out until she let me know that we were expecting our first c***d."Darling, I have a confession to make and it's going to test if you really love me as much as you say you do." My wife said to me after dinner one night."Cindy dear, you know I do love you very much. What do you have to tell me?" I asked inquisitively as I held her hand."Honey. I do love you...
Chapter 22: Dee Dee's Confession The incredible sexual encounters continued for both Jeanne and Jordan. Each girl was pushed to her limits on a daily basis, with a variety of partners, and constantly varying sexual acts. By the time the contest was near, each girl felt as though she could fuck the living daylights out of anything that lived. When she wasn't helping the other girls putting Jordan through the sexual wringer, Dee Dee continued to go through all the files and programs on...
This is Nikita, a 26-year-old married pretty woman. I got married last year just 5 days before I turned 26. Mine was an arranged marriage. We met, chatted, spoke and liked. The initial 6 months flew by like a honeymoon period with lots of love and yes lots of sex. But then got the monotony and work. My husband loves me a lot and is superb in bed but I was always lot kinky and needed attention from my college days. (6 months back) This was when my best friend from college, Akriti who had now...