Lusty Confessions!

[MNGuy]

There is this little petite cute Jewish woman I work with that I want to come in her mouth.

 

[LadyAria]

That joke is so old it's got a beard.

So is the topic for this thread.

 

[MrsKissit]

Alright I am tired of nothing good happening on these boards. Everyone who comes in here has a secret or something they want to get off their chest in regards to sex or fetish. Whatever that is you should let it be known now. Things you have done that you were not proud of or things you are secretly very pleased about just say them. If you are too scared to use your nearly anonymous identity on here make an anonymous one and submit something. I want this to be a bunch of sexy confessions. Lord knows I have tons so I will start with one and add more as more people add theirs.

I am always feeling turned on (hence I am on this site). I have one brother and he is younger than me. He brings his friends over all the time and I really like the way that they look at me. I very much like to dress in tight clothes and skirts when they come over and hang around in the rooms they are playing in. (usually the basement with games or the living room or outside) I am always bending over and being flirty and slutty and I love the attention. They are only 2 or 3 years younger than me and whenever my brother goes a way for a bit they tend to try to hit on me. I act really sexual toward them and ask them how to play the games they are playing and stuff so I can flirt with them in more contact. I know it sounds fucked up but its not even the worst part. He has a friend named Matt that on more than one occasion I have given head or hand too. He is really hot and I would be willing to fuck him if we ever got real time alone. I know its fucked up but I fucking love the risk.

A confession of guilt and shame:
My first marriage, we were young and financially struggling. My father in-law was helping us out on a few overdue bills. He felt that he was "entitled" to something in return. One day he came to our house when my husband was at work. He hit on me, wanting sex in fact demanding it. He cautioned me that if I refused him the money would stop. I was afraid and ashamed to do it, But I ended up giving him oral on the regular. I was terrified, what if my husband found out and what would happen to us. He would come in the door no matter what I was doing, have me undress to my waist as he watched every move I made. I felt humiliated and exposed. As he sat on the sofa , he had me kneel between his thighs and begin. His hands in my hair, holding my head guiding me to him. He didn't care if he saw me crying or not but just kept thrusting into me until he finished. His only words were "good girl" as his erection faded. I still feel that he did this to me just to humiliate and degrade me. Then when it was over, he left the money envelope on the coffee table until the next time.

 

[STRC]

I once put my cock in the pickle slicer at Burger King.

She was on break and I fucked her behind the dumpster.

W O W ! Your really had me going.........at first I thought you really put your your dick in a real pickle slicer........then I read the rest.... Wheeww!

 

[BellaBestia]

Wow the bots have time machines, went back all the way to 2010 to resurrect this lame duck of a thread lol

 

[STRC]

A confession of guilt and shame:
My first marriage, we were young and financially struggling. My father in-law was helping us out on a few overdue bills. He felt that he was "entitled" to something in return. One day he came to our house when my husband was at work. He hit on me, wanting sex in fact demanding it. He cautioned me that if I refused him the money would stop. I was afraid and ashamed to do it, But I ended up giving him oral on the regular. I was terrified, what if my husband found out and what would happen to us. He would come in the door no matter what I was doing, have me undress to my waist as he watched every move I made. I felt humiliated and exposed. As he sat on the sofa , he had me kneel between his thighs and begin. His hands in my hair, holding my head guiding me to him. He didn't care if he saw me crying or not but just kept thrusting into me until he finished. His only words were "good girl" as his erection faded. I still feel that he did this to me just to humiliate and degrade me. Then when it was over, he left the money envelope on the coffee table until the next time.

 

[STRC]

If that is all true the guy is an asshole and you should tell you husband. Father/money or not your husband should have handled it. I won't begin to tell you how he should handle it ........

 

[HardLee91]

A confession of guilt and shame:
My first marriage, we were young and financially struggling. My father in-law was helping us out on a few overdue bills. He felt that he was "entitled" to something in return. One day he came to our house when my husband was at work. He hit on me, wanting sex in fact demanding it. He cautioned me that if I refused him the money would stop. I was afraid and ashamed to do it, But I ended up giving him oral on the regular. I was terrified, what if my husband found out and what would happen to us. He would come in the door no matter what I was doing, have me undress to my waist as he watched every move I made. I felt humiliated and exposed. As he sat on the sofa , he had me kneel between his thighs and begin. His hands in my hair, holding my head guiding me to him. He didn't care if he saw me crying or not but just kept thrusting into me until he finished. His only words were "good girl" as his erection faded. I still feel that he did this to me just to humiliate and degrade me. Then when it was over, he left the money envelope on the coffee table until the next time.

That’s horrible!

 

[pussyhammer2021]

A confession of guilt and shame:
My first marriage, we were young and financially struggling. My father in-law was helping us out on a few overdue bills. He felt that he was "entitled" to something in return. One day he came to our house when my husband was at work. He hit on me, wanting sex in fact demanding it. He cautioned me that if I refused him the money would stop. I was afraid and ashamed to do it, But I ended up giving him oral on the regular. I was terrified, what if my husband found out and what would happen to us. He would come in the door no matter what I was doing, have me undress to my waist as he watched every move I made. I felt humiliated and exposed. As he sat on the sofa , he had me kneel between his thighs and begin. His hands in my hair, holding my head guiding me to him. He didn't care if he saw me crying or not but just kept thrusting into me until he finished. His only words were "good girl" as his erection faded. I still feel that he did this to me just to humiliate and degrade me. Then when it was over, he left the money envelope on the coffee table until the next time.

Story looks familiar

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