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I often find myself fantasizing about having a baby even though I don't want to be a mother, love children, but one day they'll grow out of that and I can't bear the responsibility of raising another human being and just tossing them into society one day.
My kid Andy told me the other day that he has a super power. He said he could make himself invisible from time to time because me and my husband aren't listening to him or paying attention to him. I didn't know that he thought we wouldn't care too much but now when I think about it... We always thought he's annoying and didn't want to play with him. Now I feel bad.
I confess I'm a bad mother.
When I was around fifteen I found some letters my mother and stepfather had written to each other. He was in the services and away a lot. They'd had two kids after she'd divorced my father and it was obvious to me from a young age that she really liked sex. The first of these letters described an incident that took place on a major train station after she'd seen him off at the end of his leave. Being a friendly person she'd struck up a conversation with a man who was waiting for a train. She described in detail in the letter to my stepfather how they'd talked for about thirty minutes when the man started to slide his hand up her dress and moved it towards her pussy. She said that she was so excited that, 'I couldn't help myself and I opened her legs so that he could touch my cunt that was wet from the fucking we'd done before leaving home. I almost came as his fingers stroked my slit, but when I felt my pants get wet with my pussy juices, I stood up and walked away.' I found a letter in answer to her from my stepfather who was obviously open to her being touched by other men and said he'd love to watch her being touched like that. As I went through their letters, I found out that they'd fucked each other in a public garden just after my father and mother had separated. He described how he'd loved how hot she was when he'd slipped her panties down to her knees and slipped his fingers inside her. Needless to say I was masturbating like crazy reading this exchange of letters. In another letter he said how much he liked fucking her ass and from the tone of her letters it was clear that he had a large cock which she really loved to suck and have inside her. It would be fair to say that she loved sex and was open to many aspects of it. I heard them fucking once in the middle of the night and one thing was very clear, she loved his cock and he knew how to make her cum and cum again. Her public face was very prim and proper but after reading their letters I knew it was just a facade as she liked nothing more than having a man inside her and the more often that happened, the more she liked it and the more I read, the more I liked the hot woman that she truly was. I masturbated often over those letters and guess that she always knew I was reading them but privately she didn't really mind
I peed in the shampoo bottle of my boyfriend's mother because this stupid woman claimed me for stealing her money.
#hate #shampoo #pee #urine #boyfriend #mother #stupid #stealing #claim #money
My mom's opioid problem gets worse by the day.
I will have to quit school and work full time just to keep our home. Never mind car or satellite tv or insurance.
Some times mother is passed out and I grope her. Today I dragged her into the bathroom, took off her cloth, heaved her in the bath tube and washed her. I got hard seeing her naked and unresponsive. I touched her everywhere.
After the bath I carried her in her messy bedroom. She did not respond to any handling.
It would be easy to take advantage of her in such a state, wouldn't it?
I have a huge crush on my mother in law. She has long tone legs, an amazing round ass and nice tits. Her personality is great, she's such a sweet, caring person. I have been masturbating to fantasies of having sex with her for a few years now but have grown really fond of her lately. The only time we have ever been alone she caught me staring at her tits. I was staring at them and looked up making eye contact. She pushed her chest out more and looked down at her tits, then back in my eyes. I've never acted on my feelings for her but I always try and find a reason to touch her whenever I can. Sometimes when I'm over for dinner all I can think about is bending her beautiful round ass over the kitchen counter and diving my rock hard cock deep into her hot wet pussy. I don't know why but I want to cum inside her so bad. Like I said I've never acted on it, but there is something about her that is just so damn sexy.
#lust
I am with my boyfriend for ages and I really would be a mother but he still wants to wait. So I just stopped taking the birth control pill. This happened over a year ago (!) and I am still not pregnant. Maybe the universe tries to tell me that I shouldn't have children with him? Maybe he's bad for me? Maybe there's some other guy out there who's perfect for me? I now started taking the pill again, maybe my shining prince will come soon?
#pregnant #baby #children #mother #pill #birth #control #universe #prince
My mother's cousin is a terrible woman. She's one of those who go through the house and turns up her nose about every little thing out of place and every little speck of dust. I don't like her. When I was 9 years old, I spit in her soup once. Now I am a bit sorry for that.
I told my teacher my mom has cancer so she would let me eat and sleep in class. My teacher said I should do what I thought was best for me.
My mother is perfectly fine, I just played Xbox the whole night and hadn't got time to sleep or eat.
#lie #mother #cancer #teacher #school #lazy #xbox #sleep #eat #confession
I've been married for a couple years but my mother-in-law and I started to text more. Something completely innocent turned sexual fast. Starting with simple sex talk than to fantasy and what we would love to try. Pictures came next and videos. The lust and connection was so strong we ended up having sex and now I want to keep fucking her..
I masturbate with my mother's panties, i love sniffing/tasting and wearing them. I recently have put pics of my mother nude and none nude online, knowing men are masturbating to her and may recognize her, really turns me on
I called the cops and told them that my mom hides drugs under her bed. I put some weed under her pillow and waited. They arrested her and now I am able to throw a big big party!
My parents put me on disability when I was young but the problem lies in the method I think. Forgive me God. I don't know how to fix it. Scratch that I do but I'm terrified not just for me but for them. Also when my brother was living with I practically kicked him out on the street. He's In jail now. I think it's my fault. I'm an embarrassment to my parents.
My Mother in-law is 71 and I fantasize about her all the time, I would love to tell her about all of them. The one that makes me cum so easy goes like this.
I tell her I want to wear her panties for a few days so they are well soiled, then I want to take them off her smell her pungent pussy odor and lick her stains. sucking and tasting her crouch area, then finally sucking her toes to get her old pussy wet and finally eating her out until she is dry.
The thought of her touching my cock while licking her pussy and ass would be my biggest fantasy come true.
They say parents don’t favor one child over the other, but my mom does. She prefers my big brother over me. I feel so jealous sometimes that I’m scared that maybe it’s all my fault for being ‘difficult’. But I’m not difficult, I go to college and have good grades... whereas my brother is extremely lazy and is thinking about dropping out of college. I feel like everything I do is, in her opinion, bad or questionable, whereas my brother can do no wrong. He treats her like shit, curses her, and he doesn’t help at all around the house. I feel so sad sometimes, I just want her to love me as much as she loves him. She rejects my hugs, but craves my brother’s, even when he’s so mean to her and never lets her hug him. I feel like I’m going crazy. I have no one to talk to about this. When I confronted my mother about all this and her favouritism, she denied it and basically called me crazy.
I am a 53 year old white woman named "Carol". My 26 year old daughter "Kim" married a black man, "Derrick" a few years ago. He's very nice and they're happily in love and I have a beautiful little grandson with another grandchild on the way. Things are wonderful.
Last year, my husband and I stayed at their home. they live in Atlanta, we live in Tampa, Florida.
While my husband was out one morning, and I thought the kids were up and out, I had a chore to do.
I was going to place a surprise anniversary gift for them, tickets for a trip to Cancun for a week on us, on their pillowcase for them to come home to. I thought Derrick had to work and Kim had said something about the gym in the morning.
I walked into their bedroom, the door was slightly open, and they were having sex. My daughter was on top of him and being very vocal about her enjoyment of it.I saw the look of pleasure in my daughter's eyes, and heard it in her voice, and realized that I'd never experienced anything like that in my life. Thankfully, they didn't see me but I cannot stop thinking about it.
When he withdrew from her I saw he was so well endowed that I almost gasped in shock. My God, how does she take that?!?!?!
I was so aroused by watching them that I feel ashamed that I have repeatedly masturbated about what I saw and fantasized and had dreams about having sex with Derrick myself.
I think I'm going mad.
Please pray for me.
#adultery #envy #lust #black #daughter #mother #envy #embarassment
I moved into my first own apartment 3 months ago. I have everything I need for a living, a bed, cupboards, a closet, everything. But I haven't unpacked my stuff yet because I am just too lazy. Not even my clothes, they are still in my boxes. My mother is really annoyed but what should I say? I like it this way. ;-)
I married a much older woman, very active in crafting, quilting, sewing, and not very affectionate or loving, due to childhood trauma which she never would discuss, except in the vaguest terms. She never was interested in sex, but felt that a certain minimal attention to her "investment" was required. As I gradually revealed the depths of my obsession with total-enclosure confinement, she discovered that this had an addictive pleasure for her damaged psyche, and she participated with staggering cooperation and enthusiasm, exploring the limits of such behavior methodically and mercilessly. We live in an old rambling house, with many alterations over the years, and the den I turned into a sewing room for her, contained an alcove about eight feet by four, with a door-sized opening into it. At her insistence, I turned it into a sound-proof cell, with a wrought-iron 'barred' door, under a heavy sound-proofed outer door, into the sewing room. And there I lived, permanently, with a small mattress, a chair, and a bucket. There were various methods of totally enclosing me, from total sensory deprivation leather helmets, locked in place, to strait-jackets, full-head ex-Russian Army gas-masks, with or without sight, and with brass valves epoxied into the filter receptacle, as a substitute for the rubber hose that had dangled from the 'snout' to loose-fitting latex suits with attached hoods, feet and mittens. Once zipped up the back to the neck, and down the back of the hood so the metal tags met, and could share a brass padlock, they were inescapable. So she sewed and quilted, with her new-age music, as I stood at the barred door, often in forced silence, sometimes tied to it, with my goodies protruding through the bars, waiting for her to take a 'break' and torture me with lengthy orgasm denial, driving me to the point of insanity, with need to come, before going back to her 'work' leaving me in silent, agonizing frustration, until the next 'break'! This was fascinating stuff for a masochistic bondage freak like me, and when I was able to speak, I told her how much I loved and appreciated her, which made her quite girlish! Months went by, in agonies of orgasm delay and denial, and any time I got out, to carry out some chores, or get showered, she threatened me with a stun gun, until I resumed my 'rightful' position. Then one day her mother arrived to visit, at the age of about seventy-five, and I was shut away behind the soundproof door. Until suddenly it opened, and I was introduced to the white-haired harridan, who soon made it plain she thought her daughter was much too easy-going with me, and encouraged her to go off to a quilting festival out of state, leaving me at the tender mercies of this dreadful old woman! She was incredibly horny, still! She took me to her bed, in the guest room, strait-jacketed, and raped me over and over, my mouth filled with her tobacco-tasting tongue, her spry old body moving on top of me in slow intense, endless couplings, which she controlled by threat, into the length of time that satisfied her. To make a long story short, she moved in permanently, and her daughter told her she could do what she wanted with me, as it was all too much trouble for her, anyway! They're reading this over my shoulder, approvingly, and now it's time to return to my cell.
My father is unfaithful for a few years now. I just wished my mom would finally leave him.
#unfaithful #father #mother #wish #leave #confession
After moving in it didn't take long for my girlfriend's daughter to almost cling to me. My girlfriend doesn't see it and I want a happy family, so I am trying to manage it. She is a sweet sexy girl but I will be her father and the mother is clueless without much control and/or bad judgement. The daughter is always braless. And when at home, she is barely dressed. She once opened her robe to me and asked what I thought. I yelled you cannot behave that way. Since then she has calmed down noticably. Now she wants me to teach her how to kiss. I said we need to talk to your mom but she begs me to say nothing and ask we keep it a secret. This would be bonding. Besides, it's only a kiss? I was so close to doing it. I wanted to but thought, what will she want next? And any normal man could easily fall pray to this beauty.
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