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I don't like men who think they have to act like they are super sensitive.
Please guys, do me a favour and be strong, sexy men again!!
So I'm 14 but I guess I look older and I'm about 5'8 so guys have thought I'm older before. Anyway, not many guys in my year are hot or mature so I haven't had a boyfriend in ages but I went out with some friends to a nightclub and got in because my friend is older and she got really drunk and went home but I had no ride then... so I asked this hot guy if he could drive me home because I saw he wasn't drinking and he started feeling me up and said he'd drive me to his place. At this point I thought I should just go sleep at this guy's house and go home in the morning because I was tired and drunk but he started kissing me so I kissed him back, but was kinda psuhing him off and asking him if we could leave already. So we drive to his house and in the car he starts feeling me up again and I kinda got turned on. We got to his house and he pushed me on the bed then lay down next to me, touching my boobs and all so I straddled him and we fucked about three times. He said he was in college, so way older but he dropped me at my friends house in the morning and I never told anyone.
I was always so horny as a teenager. I wanted to be railed all the time. Needless to say, my neighbor was hot, but he was interested in someone else. One night I didn’t care. I was so horny it was driving me crazy. So I walked down my neighborhood 6 houses down to his house. He wasn’t home… but his dad was. He knew what he wanted and didn’t care, he invited me in. We were talking about his son funny enough, but an awkward silence ensued… he started looking me up and down. It wasn’t his fault I had on a skimpy dress, my tits we’re hanging out of it. I wear a triple D. He started caressing my thighs and slowly worked his way up to my vagina. So we started making out. He started grabbing me everywhere. I was so turned on. After about 5 minutes of that I lead him to his living room and pushed him down on his couch and strattled him. His dick was pressed against me, it made me want him even more. He started taking my dress straps off and then my tits were out for the world to see. He started grabbing them while still making out with me and then we stopped making out and he moved down to my tits, he started sucking and biting all over them. Then we made our way to his bedroom… I was grinding on him and then he took my dress off the rest of the way and I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his zipper of his jeans and pulled his pants off leaving him in his boxers, but I didn’t take his dick out, I teased him… I bounced up and down a little and started grinding up and down on him. Then I got off of him and walked out of his room. He came chasing after me, I’m guessing because I gave him blue balls. I was regretting my decision to not wait for his son, and doing it with him… but I said to hell with it, if his son and I ever happened I didn’t want it to be my first time. So I walked back to his bedroom and sat on the side of the bed until he came in, he walked up to me and grabbed my arms and pushed me down onto my back, he towered over me and started with a kiss on my mouth worked his way to my nipples, down my stomach and to my clit, he knew exactly what to do down there, 3 ex wives… I’d hope so. He made me completely unfold on his mouth. What can I say. I wasn’t going to be selfish. I stood up from the bed and pushed him onto it, the I climbed on top or him making out with him and grinding on him until I made sure he was rock hard again, and I got off the bed and pulled his boxers off. I teased him a little and started kissing his thigh, I could tell he wanted to force my mouth on him. But I kept teasing him, until he begged me to put it in my mouth. I did just that, and it was amazing. I finished him off twice. I didn’t think I’d be that good at it considering it was my first time. But it was almost like I knew exactly what to do. But I wanted more. I assume he did too, because after all of that he pulled me on top of him strattling him again and started kissing my neck. But I was thinking of something else… I lifted myself off of him just enough to slide his dick in me. Then we went crazy. I didn’t realize I could bend that way. Figured out the positions that I love and the ones I didn’t enjoy so much because they were uncomfortable. After we finished I put in my skimpy dress and walked back to my house.
It was late 2020, with COVID scares and lockdowns, we were all bored and cooped up in the house, plus the wife and I were in one of our dry-spells. To break the mundaneness of things I started to post things about food. There was one girl who I knew back from high school that would “like” and comment on every post. She then started posting things about food and in return I did the same. After exchanging a few comments, I decided to drop in her DM just to say hi and talk about food and whatever else would come up; come to find out we had plenty in common and that she moved away from our town years ago.
She and I had never spoken in high school but knew of each other. The guys certainly were attracted to her, but I was too intimidated to approach her back then [the pretty and popular girl effect]. But now with my years of aging, healthy dieting and being in a different place in life, I’ve built plenty of confidence.
And now here we are. Me and the girl who was popular in high school are now texting for long periods of time. We then started to talk on the phone, especially about our past high school experiences and future plans. The conversations were harmless at first, but I still kept this woman hidden from my wife.
We continued our late night conversations for days and would even have drinks over the phone. She was in a rocky relationship, I was in a dry-spell. So our conversations would edge towards sexual topics but in a light and humorous way.
Then one Friday night, after a few drinks she admitted it; she told me she was attracted to me. Emotionally, mentally and albeit only through pictures - physically. I knew I should have steered the conversation in a different direction and ultimately stop everything out of respect for my marriage.
But I didn’t.
[This is where it gets hot…]
While we were talking on the phone, she sends me a link and tells me to open it. Told me it was her fantasy and her kink. It was a video of a woman being restrained and her male counterpart having his way with her, all consensual. The woman’s legs were held apart with ankle restraints tied to a rod, there were whips and some light choking. Calling it intense would be an understatement. Vulgar sex language, mascara running down her face from being face fucked and this is what my female friend wanted.
We watched her video together, critiquing and analyzing. I then hear her moans escaping over the phone so I asked her, “are you touching yourself?” And in her seductive voice she said “yes” and told me she was really turned on. I admitted to her that I was hard, so she instructed me to take it out and start stroking - so I did. Here we were on the phone playing with ourselves watching her kink. Repeatedly she would ask, “would you do that to me?” And each time I replied, “yes!“ I was in a euphoric state being under the influence of alcohol and this sexy woman wanting me.
We were deep into mentally fucking each other. She then says, “I’m going to FaceTime you.” My heart raced, I knew what was going to happen. I was going to see her play with herself and I’m sure she wanted to watch me stroke. I answered her FaceTime and there she was…in her bed, wearing a tank top with her tits out. She smiled and winked, bit her bottom lip then moved the phone farther out so I could see her play with her tits. It was extremely sexy! She moved the phone down to her lower half, wearing just a pair of purple panties, I watched her pulled them to the side, exposing her pussy. She was shaved, I could see her folds and she starts pleasuring herself.
With our AirPods on, we placed the phone away from our bodies so we could get a good look at each other. She laid in bed playing with her tits and pussy and yelled out my name as she was pleasuring herself; telling me how much she wanted me to fuck her. It was all surreal and I wanted more of it.
She would stare right into the phone watching me stroke up and down my shaft telling me to go faster or slower. We exchanged, I-want-to-fuck-you’s. She wanted to be restrained by me, hair pulled by me, spanked by me, tied up by me and choked by me. I had never been with a woman who wanted to be fucked so aggressively and it made me want her more.
Moments later, she stops and reaches into her nightstand. Out came a suction cup dildo and anal beads. She came closer to the camera and simulated how she would suck me off with her dildo and then retreated back. Her anal beads first went into her mouth for lubrication, it came back out and she started to slide them into her pussy. Once the beads were settled she then proceeded to slowly insert her dildo into the same opening. I watched her fuck herself with both her anal beads and dildo inside her pussy. I wanted it to last and did whatever I could not to explode right then and there.
She claimed she had never done this with anyone but, I doubted it. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, it felt like I fell into her trap but at that moment I didn’t care. I got the opportunity to mutually masturbate with one of the popular girls. I knew a couple of my friends from back in the days would kill for this opportunity.
We played with ourselves for quite some time. I even got closeups of her pumping her dildo. We both eventually came. She left a puddle on her bedsheets, that was when she told me she squirts, however I had missed seeing that part. My stomach was covered in cum and again she used her dildo to simulate how she would clean me up. Now sexually satisfied we wished each other good night.
Saturday came and went without us communicating. On Sunday I texted her to ask how she was doing. She said she felt some guilt but still really wanted me. During the course of the day we sexted each other, her doing most of the heavy lifting. That night I went into my basement to talk to her and she had already been drinking. I think the alcohol was just an excuse for the promiscuity we were indulging ourselves in.
Almost immediately she wanted to get back on FaceTime and said she had a surprise for me. I answered and there she was in what she said was a new lingerie set she had gotten just for me. It was a see-through material with lace at the edges, there were cutouts for her tits so they were just spilling out. She had on a crotchless thong. My mind was blown, I wanted her bad.
I took out my cock, showed her how hard she had gotten me and started to pump. She had her suction cup dildo out already and sat on a chair with her legs spread pumping it in and out of her. Again our dirty talking consisted of how bad we wanted to fuck each other. She then gets up from her chair, places the suction dildo onto the chair, erect and waiting for her. With her back facing the camera, she lowers herself onto the dildo. I asked her if I could screen record for my own personal spank bank, she agreed.
She rode that dildo up and down, moaning and yelling out my name. It was all so much that I came fairly quickly. She wanted me to keep watching and to tell her how I would eat her out. She re-positioned herself facing forward spread eagle and began to pump herself with the dildo. I told her I really wanted to see her squirt. Vigorously she pumped faster and harder and right as she cumming, she did this motion that made the dildo pop out of her and squirts of liquid cake out. She pushed the dildo back in and did the same motion a few more times and each time pools of her juices came out. It was amazing.
At the sight of her squirting, I became hard and ready to go again. She was also ready for another round as she climbed into bed. This time taking out her anal beads. With her legs in the air, she told me she’s actually never used anal beads inside her ass before and only liked the feeling of the balls as she pulls it out of her pussy. She then proceeds to push each ball slowly into her asshole, one larger than the previous. Three went in and she gasp in pain almost crying and stopped. She then reached for her dildo while the beads were still in her and pumped her pussy again.
Another night, two rounds this time, and we were both sexually satisfied again. Said our good nights.
The following day working from home, I receive a “Good Morning!” text from her. We spoke casually at first, then she made mention of how unbelievably hard I was last night. Later in the afternoon, she texts me that she was horny and wish she was at home so we could play. I jokingly told her we should get the lush toy where I could control it remotely while she was at work. She was intrigued! We built up scenarios and were both so turned on that I ended up ordering the toy and have it shipped to her place.
While we waited for the toy to arrive we had a couple more nights of playing. I was always in my basement, she switched places in her apartment. I’ve watched her ride her dildo on her bathroom floor. Used another vibrator right on her couch. It was a great time!
About a week or so later on a Saturday, she texts me to let me know the Lush toy had arrived. We were both excited but she had to charge it first. However, she had a party to attend that night and would likely have to wait for another day.
Bummer.
Late that night, while scrolling through my phone I receive her text, “Are you still awake? Can I call you?” Thinking she may be in trouble, I went down to the basement and called. Come to find out she had a couple of glasses of wine and wanted to leave the party early so we could play with the new toy. I stayed on the phone with her as she drove and told me about her night.
We hung up as soon as she got to her apartment so she could settle down. I waited eagerly for her call. Then comes the FaceTime call. I was ready to control this toy while it was inside of this woman. She didn’t dress in any sexy lingerie this time, but she didn’t need to. She was naked from the waist down with just her fleece jacket on while in her living room.
We both looked up instructions on how to set it up. Once we got it connected and I was able to control it remotely, the toy was in her hand as I moved the toggle to vibrate at the highest level. She laughed and excitedly sat on her couch and rubbed herself to get wet. She inserted the lush into her pussy and told me to start slow. I first let her tell me how fast and intense she wanted the toy. I watched her lean her head back taking it all in. Getting wetter and wetter and enjoying herself.
She then laughed and with excitement, gets up and tells me she needs more wine for this. As soon as she got up, the Lush still in her, I crank up the intensity and stopped her in her tracks. She fell to the floor, her knees weak. She hunched over as I moved the toggle up and down to give her different sensations. She “tells me to stop,” but she had every power to pull the toy out of her but didn’t. She wanted it. There she was on all fours, the Lush inside of her moaning. I hadn’t started stroking yet having too much fun controlling her.
Moments later she lets out a long guttural moan followed by a scream as she came yelling, “fuck, fuck, fuck!” She got up and sat on the floor, laughed and moved the phone to show me the puddle that was on her carpet. That was when I pulled my cock out and started stroking.
She got her wine, drinking it fairly fast and recovering from her orgasm. She went back into her room asking me keep the vibrations going but at a low intensity. She reached for her pink vibrator from her nightstand, positions the camera so I could get a good view.
With one of my hands I controlled the Lush toggle as she positioned the tip of her vibrator against her clit. My other hand pumping my cock. We did this until we both orgasmed.
We stayed on the phone for a bit to talk. She built up a new fantasy of going out shopping by herself and then having me control the Lush while she was out in public.
Then it happened…
As the conversation went on, she must’ve been in her feelings. Perhaps it was the wine. What I thought was going to be two friends, mutually masturbating for each other had gone too far. She tells me that she’s really starting to develop feelings for me. Said that the sexual stuff was fun, but the fact that we spent long nights talking about anything and everything really attracted her to me. And to be honest, I was starting to develop feelings for her too. We just vibed really well.
However, reality set in and I panicked. It was every sense of the word “cheating” sans actually physically having sex with each other; I was emotionally cheating on my wife. Someone I do care about, someone that I love and is always there for me.
I knew I had to end it there.
Without getting into much more detail, since this story is already long, I had to let this woman down. It felt almost cold turkey. She needed time to think before we could even just text each other a greeting. We now on occasion text each other to say hi or to wish each other happy holidays, but the conversations are really short. We still comment and like each other’s posts.
I still get excited thinking about the sexual interactions I’ve had with this woman and even on occasion re-watch the screen recordings. I’ll likely be judged for being unfaithful. I tell myself that we fortunately never had physical sex. Although she visits family back in our town and even made plans to get together. But I’m glad it stopped before it got out of hand. Something my wife can’t ever know.
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For years my wife had wanted to watch me suck a cock, but I could never bring myself to do it. My wife and I were on vacation and we were talking with another couple at the pool. The husband had on a speedo and you could clearly see a huge bulge in his trunks. The husband and I went to get drinks for everyone, but there was a line. He mentioned he needed to use the restroom and I decided I could go as well. The pool area restroom was just one urinal and a stall, which was being used by another gentleman.
My new friend decided to go first and I got my first look at his cock. It had to have been ten inches long, thick and a large mushroom head. He caught me looking and ask what I thought. I tried to look away, but I couldn't. By this time the other guy had left the restroom...and my cock was now hard as a rock. He then asked if I wanted to touch it and politely said no, but seconds later I was on my knees. His size overwhelmed me at first, but then I relaxed and started to enjoy having this huge dick in my mouth.
At this point he had his hand on the back of my head. Like a sissy I looked up at him with his dick in my mouth. I reached around and stuck a finger in his ass. Just then he started to tense up and I knew he was about to come, so I prepared myself to swallow it. While I tried, it was too much and some of it started to run out the sides of my mouth. I thought he might reciprocate, but instead he pulled his trunks back up and walked out...leaving me on my knees with cum all over my face.
I texted my wife to come to the restroom to show her what happened. She knocked and the door and then entered to find me still on my knees and covered in cum. She said she knew it because she had seen me looking at the bulge in his swimsuit. Plus, his wife had mentioned her husband was bi after we left.
I thought that was the end of it and I would sneak back to our room to avoid being embarrassed, but my wife had other plans. We walked straight back to the couple and my wife said she wanted to see his cock and watch me suck it. We headed to our room and repeated our little session for the wives.
Got horny one day and thought about sucking a nice cock.was on a gay hook up site and I got a message from a guy driving about in a van looking for a bj.after some messages between us we arranged to meet in a quiet car park.he was in a white van with no windows in the back.i go out of the car and walked up to the van and the door was open.he was already in the back of the van with his trousers round his ankles with a soft limp cock.i got in and before u would know it I had my lips round his cock feeling it getting harder in my mouth.soon I could hear him moaning and all of a sudden he forced my mouth down while he shot his load in my mouth telling me to swallow it which I did..after he told that was the best blow job he ever had and wanted to meet again but next time he wants to use a vibrator on me and to pop my cherry which makes me nervous and v horny.until next time
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I don't know anymore if I still love my girlfriend or not. I keep telling myself that I still have to love her because I am always thinking about our relationship and about her and if I don't love her, I wouldn't think about her all the time, right?
The problem is that I don't trust her anymore. Not that she cheating on me, but she kissed one of our friends on the mouth and I was really upset about it.
She also hangs out a lot with her ex boyfriend. Not alone but at parties because he's still a member of her circle of friends. She keeps telling me that he's such a dick but I can't believe her, especially not when she's drunk. Sober she's the nicest person ever but drunk, she's a real bitch.
Furthermore, I doubt that she really loves me either. She tells me so but she does so many conflictive things, like texting with her ex (and she knows that drives me crazy!) or keep forgetting that we wanted to meet and stuff like that.
Thank you to all of you who read my text!
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Not the confession you are probably hoping for but da fuq is wrong with me. 26 Male, I love sex and want to fuck constantly but, I have this really stupid cockblock of a brain making me only interested in women whom I can really get through to with a good conversation. I have women who want me to fuck em but, I couldn't care less. In the end my sexual encounters are far between because of this stupid trait of mine.. I really need a girl who I get, is my best friend, and is as fucking sexy crazy as I am, where are youu haha. If you are reading this and I have yet to meet you, god I'd fuck you so hard rn!!
I’m dating this girl and we’ve decided to take things slow because this is my first relationship. She’s dated before but she understands why I’m nervous about everything, but we’ve been together for about a month or so and I can’t stop fantasizing about her. She lives with me because of reasons but I’m not ready for sex (we haven’t even made out) but I can’t stop thinking about her in sexual scenarios
Male, 21
When I was in high school I went to my ex girlfriend's house to see her but she texted me that she will be 30 minutes late but to go in the house anyway. I knocked on the door and her mom answered wearing nothing but a towel. After 10 minutes of tension she took her towel off and we fucked. Over the summer my girlfriend got a job and I still went over every week to see her mom. We broke up because she moved to Fresno and I haven't talked to her or her mother since.
I had a sexual relationship with my team leader at office. he said he likes to finger woman. I let him do that. Most of the time we have sex, he fingers me and the actual penetration would be only for five minutes after which he cums. I was okay with his way of sex. I never complained. But, one weekend when we met, he said he was going to finger me more that day. I wondered what he wants to do with me. That day he freaked me out. He kept fingering me for an half an hour. I went crazy. I had multiple orgasms. Collapsed in the bed, but he kept doing that. I begged him to stop that, but in vain. He looked like he was not getting enough. I had no idea how many times I have had orgasms that day. Finally he enters me after what felt like an eternity and cums in five minutes.
I was afraid at his extremity of desire to finger women. I broke up with him for that reason after that day.
I love wearing very short skirts and dresses and letting men see me without under wear. My husband has no idea I do this during the daytime while he is at work. I have gone as far as picking a guy who had enough guts to say something to me, I had sex with him in the car then walked around the mall with his dripping cum down the inside of my legs.
We were on holiday at Barmouth in North Wales, on the second night we decided to go to the local pub for a drink. I asked Jen if she was going to do her flashing which can end up with very saucy outcomes thankfully she said yes and told me she had packed her sexy undies complete with suspender belt and stockings in case I suggested the flashing. Incidentally Jen is a bit plump which makes her curvy with love handles in the right places and we both are in our late 20s when we arrived at the pub it was Quiz Night so we expected to just have a drink but how wrong we were because there was a couple of guys from our hometown who invited us for a drink and to join in with the quiz. One of them (Mike) recognised Jen from when she was flashing back home but that time he was with his wife and Jen wasn't flashing for him that time, needless to say Jen went bright red with embarrassment because we both thought she always flashed discreetly but obviously not because both guys were cheeky enough to ask her if she was going to flash for them as long as it was okay with me? I said that it was up to Jen but what about their wives she asked? Apparently they were at Barmouth to do some sea fishing with their other mate who they had left at the chalet but they know that he would love to see and meet Jen. By now this was completely out of my control but believe me I was really getting worked up just thinking what might happen. Jen by now was actually revelling in the newfound attention she was getting and after asking me should we go along with them
F[34] . I am assistant professor who sleeps with her students.
So it's all started off with this one guy. He got transferred to this university during the middle of the academic year due to the personal reasons. Since he hadn't attended the initial classes, he had a lot of basics to cover to . I teach economics which is a new subject for a lot of them. And he himself didn't had any background in this subject and wasn't well versed with the basics.
So everyday after classes, I would stay back and took extra class just for him covering the basics for an hour. As we spent more time together, we got fairly close to eachother. I used to teach him for sometime then talk about something else during the break and then back to teaching and so on.
Things were going good and he was a quick learner. However, there is something cooking in between us. He used to check me out and I liked that. Partly because it was just two of us and no one to judge me. I slowly started to get attached to him. I tried to resist at first but I couldn't. I very well realised my position and I knew that I wasn't supposed to get such thoughts in my mind but none of those morals worked I when I was with him. One day, I gave in to my instincts and kissed him on his forehead. Luckily, he didn't make much fuss out of it and thought it was normal. Which I took as a green signal and everyday the extra class started and ended with me kissing him on his forehead.
He was reacting positively now by caressing my arms during the class. I wanted to take things further and I started kissing on his lips. He reciprocated and it turned out into full blown make out sessions. By this time he understood my intentions and he played along. However I slowed things down because I didn't wanted to have any incidents in here.
So I invited him over my place for a tea on the weekend. Tea was just an excuse and he knew it too. I soon found myself naked in the bed with doing the acts that I was never supposed to do with a student.
Our relationship continued untill he graduated. I had got such an ego boost from my duration with him and got hooked to student thing. I still realise what my position is but yeah. I have hooked up with my student on and off since then and I am still active .
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I still have love for my ex-girlfriend. Eleven years ago, we broke up because she was cheating on me and just generally became a horrible person. We eventually made our peace, but I still think about her and have not been able to move on in my romantic life; I haven't had a girlfriend since her. Many years and mental energy have been wasted due to her actions and my inability to move on.
So my Ex just changed his Instagram screen name to “African American Girls Only” 1. That’s Racist 2. I’m white 💁 so I guess I never happened?
I'm 16 which is the age of consent where I live. For the last 5 months I've been having sex with one of my teachers. He's 35 and I've only recently found out he's married (kept that secret enough). Ever since then I've felt like shit but can't really tell anyone.
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I’ve been married to my wife for 17 years and for the last 3 years I have fantasised about watching her have sex with other men. I love the idea of watching her having a threesome with two guys with huge cocks and then fucking her when they’ve finished.
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I am so happy I found this site. I have a story thats been burning at me for a long time and now I can put it out there without worry of exposing myself.
I had been friends with a couple for a while, about 5 years, they were nice to me we would go on holidays together and they would be there to support me morally and so on. The wife always had a problem with me though, i don't know why. She is really beautiful and has a sexy ass and she is intelligent etc etc. I on the other hand , I am not bad looking, I'm tall, attractive, slim, I have a great smile and personality too. At the time all of this was not so obvious to me. My then boyfriend would always tell me that the husband of that woman (20 years my senior) had a thing for me but i obviously brushed it off as him being a bit possessive.
Skip a few years my boyfriend died in a horrible way. So I was grieving and that man (who at this time I viewed as a brother) came to my house to comfort me and to help me through that painful time. After that he would check on me a few times a week . Calling, texting or emailing.
Understand this, during this period I was so angry at the world that my boyfriend had died, I didn't care about a lot of things or people. So when this man declared his undying love for me, I just wanted to know how far he would go with it.
We had been friends for a long time and I understood him a lot and i 'got' him . We thought on the same wave length and we had the same thoughts and feelings towards certain things . We just 'clicked!
Not long after that he wrote me an email describing the intense sexual attraction he had toward me and how he no longer viewed me as just a friend but someone he cold share his life with. In all honesty?? At that particular point in my life, that's all i needed to hear.
For years after that email we would go on trips together, make out heavily , we couldn't go all the way because we wanted to save that for when he had left his wife. At the same time me and him loved his wife so much we didn't want to break her heart with our 'affair'. So we just used to make out and talk and touch and dream. I fell in-love in a way I never knew possible . We fought , we cried, we yelled at each other but no matter what, after everything , we were always there for each other. It was an intense love on so many levels. We loved each other hard.
I could not bear the thought of breaking his wife's heart so i broke mine. I lied to him that i was going on vacation but i knew what i was doing. See, i decided to resettle in a different time-zone in a different continent, just so it would be difficult for me to be with him. Its worked. I'm not with him, hes still married, I'm still dating and having fun with it. But, my heart is with him and my dead boyfriend.... They are the only ones who will have my complete heart and soul.
I dream of a time we could have been together because i feel empty not knowing....
At the same time I'm okay with my decision... I loved hard and I know what its like to be loved right back with everything even when sex is off the table. But goddam I love him still
I was fucking my coworker. I'm married and she was much younger than me. Little slightly chubby blonde alt thing with big tits and every kink you could think of. I was dumping loads in her at work on a regular basis and fucking outside of work too. She would blow me in parking lots when we didn't have somewhere to hookup, we had a lot of fun. She had some loser boyfriend who couldn't get her off anymore. I could give her a look and say "suck" and she would drop to her knees and suck me off like it was a gift. We did roleplay where she would beg for me to knock her up, and then go home with a big load in her pussy. We stopped when things got too sketch to hide. I'd never seen a girl get off that easy. I loved that she was a whore, I was definitely not the first or last guy she did this with.
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