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I once was in Holland and just walking around a small town. I suddenly ended up in a street with a few of those naughty sex video shop. Pics of semi naked women all over the front with SEX written in large letters. I hadn't really seen them before but was intrigued. I walked into several getting braver with shop. One particular one I walked in I went upstairs and there were several booth. I poked my head in one and they were obviously private booth where guys went, put money in a slot, a dirty vid would appear on the screen and they would sit on a grimy chair and pull themselves off. To be honest I was at the point where I fancied this and went and got some change. I walked around these booths and walked into one, quite excited. I was stopped in my tracks as the door wasn't locked I assumed it was empty. A young guy a hard cock in his hand just turned and glanced at me then turned to watch the vid of some chick being banged. I quickly apologized and walked out. I looked back though and he never flinched he just sat watching the vid playing with his manhood.
I stood momentarily stood outside and glanced back, the door was still ajar. I watched for a couple of minutes. I was squeezing my own manhood watching this guy. Although I was out of the door I was aware he knew I was there. Then I thought wtf and I stepped back into the very small cubicle. I stood beside him. He never flinched or looked up, he just continued enjoying himself, watching the vid while gently pulling his engorged cock. I was intrigued and just watched, eventually I reached down to touch him. He moved his hand to allow me to grasp his hard dick. I never imagined myself as bi or having gay tendencies but I wanted to touch his cock which was in reality a good inch bigger than mine. I grasped it and gently pulled and squeezed it. It was bazaar as it suddenly dawned on me I was wanking him off while he sat leaning back watching this porno film. I was however loving the feel of his stiff cock and i could feel the wet, sticky pre cum dripping over my hand and fingers. After five minutes of me doing this he stood up, I in turn dropped to my knees so I was level with his cock. My hand never left his stiff dick and my movement never changed. His cock was literally inched from my face and I so wanted to watch him cum. Suddenly he grunted, holding his breath as he did so, I felt his cock stiffen and throb, suddenly a great squirt of cum shot out, I continued to wank his cock, loving the feel in my hand as it pulsed. It followed quickly by two more jets, all arced high and some hit the wall, After the initial crescendo of cum his cock although still pumping cum softened in my hand. Sperm dribbled out and warm globules ran down the back of my hand. I was amazed how warm his cum was. I had pulled myself off loads of times but in the throes of orgasm you don't notice the heat of freshly ejaculated sperm. I slowed my hand movement down and gently squeezed the last drops from his shaft. There was a loo roll right in front of my face and I gently pulled a several sheets off and gently wiped his bell-end clean of cum. I even wiped the wall where a trail of his jizz was now left where gravity had took over.
We never looked at each other, he quietly said thank you. I said it was OK. I slowly opened the cubicle door as he pulled his pants up and I left not sure how to feel, embarrassed, shameful or excited. I went back to my hotel and wanked my silly over the afternoons event.
I went to the same cubicle the following afternoon at exactly the same time but he was not there, I would have loved to have relived the event.Although it was a sin I would do it again. It was awesome!
When I was in 7th grade, I found the diary of a class mate.
Of course I read through it and I found some interesting stuff. She wrote that she was in love with our math teachter and she had some very naughty thoughts about him.
I copied the pages and blackmailed her. I wanted 50 bucks or I would give the pages to our teacher.
She gave me the 50 dollars and I gave her my copies.
I live with my parents and am done p*****g in our toilets. Feels much better to just take off my panties and p*ss somewhere a bit naughty. So far I have went in the laundry basket all the over the clothes, onto towels, on a sweater, on the side of the bathtub, and in my dad's container of nails. I masturbate afterwards every single time.
I confess- my ex fuck-buddy turned me into his little slut and I both hate and love him for it. Before I met him, I never would have dreamed of doing what he made me do, and now I find myself craving to be treated like a little slut again.
It started about 5 or 6 years ago. We were, as I said, fuck buddies. At first he would ask me to send him pics, something I never thought I'd do, but there's something about him I just couldn't say no to. He'd get me to dress up in little outfits. I started out coyly, not giving away too much. After a while, I was sending him full on pussy shots, pics of me masturbating and doing what he told me. One day he shared his fantasy that he wanted to use me as his slave- his little fuck toy to do with as he pleased. I was unsure at first, but found myself beginning to fantasize about it, so I agreed. I met him at his apartment and brought everything he told me to- outfits, sex toys, etc. Looking back I had no idea what I'd gotten myself into. I dressed up for him and it wasn't long before he was throwing me around- it was rougher than I expected. He tied my hands behind my back and pulled my hair and made me get on my knees. He forced his huge cock down my throat and instructed me to deep throat him, then lick and play with his balls. He slapped his cock across my face, then I'd choke on him some more. Next, he forced me to my feet and made me ride his cock as he pulled my hair and slapped my face. He spit in my mouth and told me to tell him I was his little slut. I could barely speak, I think I was in shock at how rough it was. He then lay me on my side and fucked me from behind while choking me and calling me his little slut and good girl. Afterwards I went home as I couldn't stay at his place- and I was unbelievably turned on by what had just happened. At first, I wasn't sure how to feel, but I was dripping wet by the time I got home and needed to touch myself. It was awful- but I loved it! He awoke something inside me. It was shameful and I didn't want to like it, but I did. It went on for a few more years after that. He knew I couldn't say no to him, he truly owned me and made me his whore, as much as I tried to deny it, he did. Another night, he blinded folded me and bound my hands and feet. He then hovered over me with his cock in my face and repeatedly rubbed it and slapped it over my face. He'd then make me suck him, then slide forward and make me tongue his arsehole, then lick and suck his balls. It was so degrading, I had no power but it had me dripping wet! I still fantasise about how much I loved it- even now it has me wet, I want it again, even though I hate to admit it. Over the years he got me to do anal, DP (with him and a dildo) sex in public, covered my face in his cum, made me swallow, I even sucked off some of his friends once while they all talked about me like I wasn't there- it was so hot! I hated that I loved it but I loved that I hated it. I think I must like being degraded
It's been a year since we have done anything. He got engaged and had a child with his on again off again girlfriend. He wanted to still keep me as his toy on the side, but I had to say no once and for all, as that goes too far against morals. If he wasn't with her, I fear I would probably still be at his mercy, wanting to stop but not being able to. It's like an addiction. He has text me in the past while with her to say he misses what we had and that he knows I loved it- I denyed it and said I never liked it. But the truth is, I miss it and I just want to feel owned again. I once wrote his name on my body in lipstick and other degrading things and sent him pics. I liked it. I wish it didn't turn me on so much, but I can't help it. I love being a good little slut and being called a good girl. I love being used and controlled. I secretly hope I will meet a man that will turn me into his whore once again, who won't give up and isn't afraid to tell me how he wants me. No man I've met since has gotten to know just how slutty I can be. I've tried not to want it, but the longer I go without it, the more I realise it's not just a want, it's a need. Like I said, I love it and I hate it....but I need it
#submission #slut #whore #control #addiction #naughty #dominant
I confess that I’m a trans female exhibitionist. I love to go commando and wearing buttplugs and I love playing with my naughty bits in public. I get turned on flashing my uncut tranny cock to strangers and I especially enjoy when a stranger wants to have some naughty fun with me. My ultimate fantasy is being fucked in an adults only store.
#trans #mtf #exhibitionism #public #naughty #fun #playing #commando #sexual
Me and my professor got a little too close...
Sir asked me to stay back after class to 'discuss' some extra credit homework when I noticed how wide his eyes were as he stared at my busty chest. Immediately I felt myself dripping from between my thighs; I was so wet. Due to his young age (26) and incredibly sexy body he could've passed as a student. "Like what you see?" I giggled mindlessly while I snapped out of the fantasy I was dreaming of. What had I just done? My own teacher! This was way too innopropriet ! "As a matter of fact, Megan, yes. Yes I do" Shocked, my mouth hit the ground until he hungrily attacked my lips. Despite the vicious pace, sir's kisses were tender and caring. Suddenly, his large hands caressed my bare shoulders- followed by a long trail of small kisses. A soft moan escaped my mouth and a cheeky grin crept onto my professors face. He knew how gorgeous he was yet was not boastful. Tightly, manly arms wrapped around my waste and I could feel his massive bulge poking at my twitching pussy even from over our clothing. That was soon removed. naked in my hot teachers classroom. Wow. Not braking eye contact, he placed me over his wooden desk exposing my soaked pussy. Without warning he forced himself deep inside me and I reluctantly screamed as loud as I could. The fear of being caught turned us both on. He pumped steadily while slowly rubbing my clit. It felt so fucking good. simultaneously, we came. Cum shot all over my red ass as he smeared it further up my bare body. I was exhausted
I have been attracted to my brother in law for many years. I would love to make love to him, but am scared to try. I'm now 67 years old but still look good. he has seen me naked a couple of times, and I don't mind. I plan on letting him see me naked of course by accident (lol). I plan on seeing him naked (not by accident) maybe a walk in while he's changing or showering. Who knows what will come out of it, but when I think of him I think of sex. I plan on flashing him, accidentally touch his cock and talk a little dirty to him. Maybe I'll ask him for a massage and thank him with a blow job. Guess I'm getting a bit frisky as I get older and wan to be a little naughty. Hell we're not getting any younger.
The very first time that I flashed anyone is also my most embarrassing flash. My sister
had invited hubby and I out for a BBQ and a swim in her pool. Hubby had just purchased
a new bikini for me, it was a silvery/gray and I liked the way it looked. What I didn't know
was that hubby had cut the lining out of both the top and bottom. While dry it was a cool
color and was solid. What I didn't know, (and to this day I don't even know if hubby knew),
was that once it got wet it became 100% transparent!
When we got to my sisters hubby went out back to the pool with my three nephews
(17, 18 & 18), and my brother-in-law. I poked my head into the kitchen to ask my sister if
she needed any help getting supper ready or setting places. She said that she had everything
under control and told me to go on out to the pool and have fun till supper. I went and got
changed into my new bikini I really liked it and it was quite sexy, maybe a little too sexy to
wear around family, but it was solid so it didn't show anything. I went out to the pool and
just like any other time that we went out for a visit we got a game of Marco Polo going.
Now, I was used to attention from my nephews and brother-in-laws as I was 26 years old at the
time, and I was only 105 pounds, 34"C 26" 30" and as I said my nephews were 17, 18 & 18 and
I was 20 years younger than my sister, (my brothers and sisters ranged from28 - 58). I often
wore heels, stockings/pantyhose, shorter skirts, and sexy tops, and was used to having a little
of their attention. The only difference that day was that my nephews stayed much closer than
usual so I chalked that up to the "SEXY" bikini and their teenage testosterone kicking in so I
didn't think much else about it.
The boys kept chasing me, diving under water right in front of me, behind me and even got
brave enough to start swimming between my legs. I just thought, teenage hormones, their
favourite aunt dressed extra sexy today. I never thought anything about it at all, but when I
got out of the pool and laid down on my towel to soak up some sun my nephews got out of
the pool and sat across from me, staring at their aunt in her "SEXY" new bikini. I couldn't
help but notice that they all started "pitching pup tents" and at that point I decided that
perhaps indeed it was way too sexy to wear around family.
I headed for the bathroom to change and as soon as I walked in (they have a wall to wall,
ceiling to floor mirror on one side of the bathroom), I saw what had my nephews attention.
I could see every inch of my body as if I was totally nude it was that transparent! Hubby and
the brother-in-law must have been enjoying the view too, because neither one let me know!
And if that wasn't bad enough all on its own, I also noticed what they saw when I was laying
out on my towel. The bottom had ridden up the crack of my ass and pussy and my labia
(pussy lips, mud flaps, whatever you prefer to call them) were hanging out on either side!!!
I was sooo embarrassed that I got changed went to the kitchen, told my sister that I wasn't
feeling well, yelled for hubby and had him take me home. It was later that evening that I
actually started to get turned on knowing that I was the centre of attention and was able to
arouse all the guys. It ended up making for a great evening of sex that night and any other
time afterwards that I think about it.
It also led to one of the 18 year old nephews starting to come by for a visit almost every day
shortly after hubby would leave for work. About three weeks later my nephew flat out asked if
there would be a repeat performance some time. I was embarrassed but also flattered,
especially considering how much it actually turned me on knowing that he thought that way
of me. I told him not right now, but after two more weeks of him continuously coming over
always asking I finally decided that the next day would be the special day!
I got up before hubby, showered, did my hair and make-up, put on a pair of sheer black stay-up
stockings, a pair of 6" heels, and nothing else. I set a few of hubbies photo albums of my nude
pictures out on the coffee table in the living room and loaded a video of me stripping and
masturbating in the VCR, put the TV/VCR remotes beside the photo albums, then I went to the
kitchen, made hubby his favourite breakfast. I told him that he'd better be ready for a fun evening!
When hubby went out the door for work, I put on a frumpy old housecoat and waited for my nephew.
I knew he'd be along soon. When he came over I told him to go sit in the living room and relax and I
said that I'd make coffee and be out in a few minutes. I think he noticed my heels and stockings
sticking out from the bottom of my house coat because he started smiling ear to ear, ( I always wore
my big fuzzy slippers in the morning). I peaked out of the kitchen to the living room to see that he had
discovered the photo albums and his eyes were wide and staring intently at my pictures! That actually
turned me on enough to start dripping down my thighs in anticipation! When I walked out to the living
room he didn't even notice me coming in.
I set the coffees down and asked if he was enjoying the pictures. I dropped my housecoat to the floor,
turned the TV on, pushed play on the VCR and sat down beside him. He went 50 shades of red, started
stuttering and tried to hide his now raging hard-on.
I started teaching him how to stimulate a woman when all of the sudden he fired what would be
the first of many loads all over himself and his shorts! I decided that I would lick the mess clean
and for his second load I would just continue and made him the second load down my throat! Then
I had him go down on my pussy and I taught him how to eat pussy like a champ! Then I made him fuck
me over and over! It was the first of many "special" visits that we've had. He still comes to visit his
favourite aunt once or twice a year even though he's now married and has kids of his own.
#trenton #ontario #naughty #embarrassing #exhibition #incest
I have been teasing my brother in law recently by wearing very tiny short and skirts and leaving my dirty panties everywhere. I saw him once smelling my dirty panties in the laundry and his hand was rubbing his penis over his shorts. he is 18 years older than me though and married to my sister. i am planning to leave my door opened next time i masturbate so that he can peek. i am so naughty.
i fancy two boys and i only just found out that they are BEST FRIENDS. One of them is reallyyyy fit but literally just wants to fuck me whereas the other is more kind and doesn’t wanna basically use me. And obviously reading this it’s quite obvious that i should go for the nice one but there’s just something about the other boy that i can’t just ignore, there’s so much more sexual chemistry but i just feel like i’ll regret it if i don’t choose the nice one. And because they’re so close i don’t even have time to think about it, i literally have to choose one now as they probably tell each other everything and i can’t lead them on
Hearing my stepdaughter talk dirty over the phone to her boyfriend makes me want to fuck her at times. Obviously she doesn't realize how loud she talks and how horny it makes me, especially when she tells him what she's doing and then you hear the sounds to backup the talk. Her talking and masturbating leaves me in need for some of the action.
#wet #sextalk #stepdaughter #naughty #horny #masturbate #teen
I masturbate everyday thinking of my young sister in law. even think of her while making love to my wife in bed.
I'm 52, married and completely bisexual. I've done time over the years, here and there. But the last time I was inside was amazing. I was locked up for 12 months with the oldies in prison. Ranging of many different charges. I spent a lot of time in the shower block. Became the cleaner of that section. The reason I so want to go back, is because of all the old men's c**ks I had the privilege of seeing. They also loved when I would take a shower. It's was the most beautiful masterbation group I have ever been a part of. All facing each other, pulling away at ourselves, furiously. I was touched, fondled and caressed every night. I was the youngest there at the time. On my birthday, everyone was constantly touching me all day. I want to experience it all again, over and over and over. The greatest experience of my life xxxx
I'm 26 and married to a 46 yr old man.
He's very well endowed,but I find myself think of other men when he makes love to me.
Long ago, when I was maybe five or six years old, I was squatting inside the hedge near our front sidewalk when I experienced a sudden naughty impulse to slide down my pants and expose my bare bottom. I didn't do it, but still enjoyed the thought of surprised passersby getting an eye full. Somehow, I've never forgotten this incident over the decades.
Later, as a teenager, I visited a friend's bedroom and we both eventually ended up naked in the summer heat. He soon complained about an odor and insisted on examining my rear end. "Can't you wipe better than that?" he exclaimed. I had been taught to wipe in a standing position which was apparently unusual, as he informed me that everyone else wiped while seated. Then he took me into his bathroom where I sat down and cleaned up using moistened tissues. Ever since this lesson, I've always wiped while seated and have had much cleaner underwear.
At this age, I wasn't really familiar with my "hidden anatomy", and had certainly never used a mirror between my cheeks; but I didn't at all mind my bottom being the center of attention.
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