Have your evil transgressions of the past caught up with you in ways never imagined? Do you revel in your past evils, where others would surely repent? This is the place to chronicle and confess your evil deeds of the past, be they soothing, or sorrowful.

Friends No More

My wife and I have another couple we hang out with a lot. At least we used to anyway. Craig and Lisa were our best friends for about a year since we moved to town. Late after a game night, after the kids went to bed, they asked us if we'd like to participate in a swinging session with them. I'm an old fashioned guy but my wife is very traditional and almost kind of a prude. We declined the offer and things got awkward and quiet real fast. We haven't really spoken with them anymore unless our kids play with their kids since they are really close. I'd be lying if I said I don't think about going behind my wife's back and having a threesome with Craig and Lisa. I've only ever been with my wife and Lisa is fairly attractive. I don't think I have the guts to go through with it but I have been fantasizing about a lot lately.

  • I Was A Preteen Cat Burglar.

    I always wanted to be rich. We were not rich. To me rich meant having nice things and lots of money. I had none. I told my Dad I wanted to be rich and asked about an allowance. He told me that on his postman wages he could not give me an allowance and suggested a paper route. So I contacted the local paper and asked about a paper route and they told me the only route available was on the other side of town. Well that was three miles away but I was desperate for money so I took the route. It was actually quite a good route. I lived in an almost rural part of town but the route was in the more suburban end of town and that meant the people were more upscale and the houses a bit close together. The advantage of both was people with more money tended to tip better and with houses close together that meant I could serve a lot of customers. In total I had 122 customers and that was a lot. Now the paper was ten cents a copy, 25 cents for Sunday and most people got the paper every day. A weeks worth of paper delivery was 75 cents and I got 25 cents out of that. Most people tipped me a quarter for a week so that was a very lucrative (for 1962) $59 a week average. It meant getting up at 4 am every morning and adding four baskets to my bicycle and adding a red wagon and adding an extra trip on Sunday's but I completed my paper route in time for school every morning. When my Dad found out how much I made he nearly shit a brick. He was making $63 a week delivering mail and that took him longer than it took me to deliver papers because he had more people on his route. Basically I had the same job my Dad did but I was only 12.

    So what does this have to do with being a cat burglar?

    You see, when I was doing my route I learned some interesting things. Most of the people on my route were rich compared to me. Most had much nicer things than we did. Their houses were 2-10 times as big. Most had new or newer cars. But more importantly, I always knew when someone went away for a few days or weeks because they would always ask me to suspend their paper delivery. This was very valuable information to a 12 year old aspiring master thief.

    I didn't start out thinking I was going to break into houses. It was just a little thing really. Mr. Duffy asked me to hold his paper for two weeks as he was going to be out of town. That is what gave me the idea. So of course I did and stock piled them in my bedroom closet until the date of his return and I would then give him all his papers. I had observed that he had kept a key under the door mat. It was by accident you see. He tripped over the mat one day when he was retrieving his paper just as I had delivered it and I saw the shiny brass key slip out from under it. I had seen that on TV shows but I didn't think anyone would be brainless enough to actually keep their key there. Mr. Duffy did. So I sneaked out of my room a couple of nights later at 2am and got to Mr. Duffy's house at 2:45 and picked up the mat and sure enough there was the key. His house was shaded by a lot of evergreens so the neighbors could not see what I was doing. Also I knew he didn't have a dog. A paper boy who delivers to the door knows which houses have dogs and which ones don't and he makes friends with all the dogs. Even if Mr. Duffy had a dog I'd have been friends with it and if caught I would have claimed I was feeding said dog and I would have had dog food and treats with me. Nobody would have questioned it except the time of day and I could always say I had forgotten and came back late so the dog wouldn't starve but all that's a moot point because Mr. Duffy didn't have a dog. I knew he had a ceramic jar in the hallway that he kept some money in but I wasn't planning to touch that due to the fact that he knew that I knew it was there. I let myself in and explored in the light of the very convenient full moon.

    This is when I discovered Mr. Duffy was a pervert. I found quite a stash of naughty magazines with naked ladies in them under his bed. But I wasn't really that interested though I did thumb through them and took one of the more interesting ones.

    I found about $40 in his dresser and on top was a wood box with some cufflinks and change. I took all the silver and the $40 and found a key ring. I took it in case I found an interesting lock.

    Next I explored his office and I know it's cliché but there was a safe behind one of his pictures and one of the keys fit the safe. IDIOT! In the safe I hit the jackpot. There was over $5000 in mixed bills and about fifty silver dollars and three gold dollars. I cleaned him out. On the way out I thought better of ignoring the jar of money so I emptied that and took my loot home with me. Thus was the beginning of a very lucrative five year career as a cat burglar.

    Adult Time

    My husband and i have always gotten along and had a good relationship. We recently went out to an adult event at our kids school. Our kids attend a private school so our parties can have booze. Most of the time it’s calm but occasionally some can get out of hand. We planned on going with a group of other parents. I’m by no means a super model but take care of myself. I ran a lot and hit our home gym. I’m not a big women 5 foot 2 140 lbs curvy figure. My tits are real and they stick out and my nipples are rather large. I cover up as much as possible because when hard they are clearly visible even while wearing a bra. We hit the party had a ride there girls are talking guys are drinking a lot. After dinner more drinks are poured. I have a few shots as does my husband. There is an after party at one of the parents houses. More drinks guys are past out my husband was outside as he was throwing up and apparently curled up on a lounge asleep. Our driver who was supposed to be the sober one is doing shots as well. Nobody is leaving isn’t a big deal as we had a sitter and she was spending the night. I sent her a text and went and checked it n my husband. My friends husband was out there as well checking on his wife who had also thrown up. We talked dad had a few more drinks. I was buzzed really buzzed and it was cold and my thin dress was not doing a great job of keeping my nipples covered. I don’t know what happened but I realized my tits where out and my friends husband was sucking on my tits. I told him what he had to stop but he begged me to let him suck on them for a bit longer. With my tit in his mouth he started to rub my crotch and his hand went under my dress. Again i mentioned that this wasn’t a good idea but he fingers away and was enjoying it. I shot a stream of juice. I’m a squirter and he got excited. Before I knew it I was on the grass getting hammered on my back legs spread in the air. It was turf and I got a rug burn that I had to hide for a week. I was fucked my my friends husband he pulled out and had me swallow the majority of his cum. I cleaned him up and wanted me to wait as he brought out one of the other dads. I jumped up adjusted my dress and then spent the rest of the evening hiding and fighting off sexual advances. At one point they where close to convincing me to do them both again. I did suck the other guys dick but that was it. The next morning was weird for sure. I had fucked one guy blew the other wife’s and husbands where hung over. Later that Sunday one of the guys had text me of i wanted to meet up I told him no. He has asked over and over sent me a pic of myself with cum on my face. I told him no and no. Although it was fun I couldn’t do that again.

  • Laura And Her Daughters

    When I was i senior in high school I dated a girl named Lisa. She was a thick girl who did cheer. After a bus ride one Friday night back to our school from a football game I found out that she was willing to give it up so I ended up dating her. I was young horny and she was cute and willing. She was very fun. Her family had a party and I was invited. I met her mom and older sister. Her mom was a tall curvy woman. She had this really big 80s hair. Wore a lot of makeup good looking women. Her older sister looked a lot like her mom and less like her sister. Her name was Amy and she gave me a flirty vibe. At one point in the night and being an 17 year old horny kid Amy the older sister and I found ourselves alone in the house upstairs and i quickly made a pass at her and was face fucking her a few minutes later. I held her head tight and used her mouth as a fuck hole. Shot a load down her throat and we headed downstairs. Later after the party I did the same to her sister. I would fuck these 2 for about 6 months Amy the oldest being my side chick. There parents Laura and Dion had a party for there anniversary and here there mom Laura saw me at one point of the night with both girls at different times. She didn’t say anything and towards the end of the night Dion had passed out and Laura who I had never seen drink was also very tipsy. Ann had left and her sister was with hanging with her cousins who had also been drinking when Laura came up to me and confronted me about the 2 girls. She was very tips and didn’t make much sense but she was able to tell me that she basically knew that I was fucking both girls and told me to stop. She was still in her purple dress that came down just below the thigh and showed off her big hips. I had not realized she had large tits and made a comment to her telling her she looked good. She smirked and said your charm won’t work with me and was leaning back on a picnic table on the very back part of there yard and it was dark and we where alone. I got close to her and asked her if she was sure my charm wasn’t working buzzed as can be she said nope then I asked her then why is my hand rubbing your twat. I slipped a finger in past her panties and she let out a small moan. I told her that she was a good looking women and if i was going to be fucking her she needed to start wearing sexy panties for me. I told her that i preferred things and g string and that i would go shopping with her so she could model for me. I fingered and flicked her clit and all she did is close her eyes. I made her answer me and she said yes. Eyes closed my hand going to town I took my phone out and hit record. I snapped a couple of stills and continued to video. My cock found its way out I put my lips to hers and there about 50 feet from her husband who was past out. I saw no one else in the back yard I went and tried to slip my cock ok but her granny panties where in the way. A had her life her hips slipped them off and got full access. I snapped a picture of her legs spread open and told her that we had to trim her bush up a bit. I was worked up and shot a load in about 5 minutes. Gave her a kiss told her to clean up and I went in. She came in looking like she had been fucked. People where drunk and didn’t notice. I spent the night and the next morning she pulled me aside and said please don’t say anything. I showed her a video and some pictures turned up the volume and she heard herself being very vocal and asking for me to do things for her. I have her a kiss squeezed her ass and told her that we would go shopping tomorrow. She text me Sunday afternoon and said she would pick me up. She and I ended up at the mall she tried on some panties and bras for me. She purchased a few items and we fucked in her car. For about another 9 months I was busy fucking her daughters and her. Then the oldest went away to college. Then we graduated and the youngest went away to college. During the holidays they would come back and I’d get all 3 at different times. After all these years Laura ad I still fuck like teenagers. Still wear sexy panties takes anal. Not her favorite but doesn’t for me. My best friend and I have spit roasted her a few times. She enjoys MMF

    Team Building

    We recently had a work team building
    A fairly new Romanian lady from the shipping department was there.

    Anyways we got on really well and then we all went to the pub after the event

    At the end of the night I offered her a lift home, which she accepted

    She had only had a couple of drinks
    But when we got to her house
    In her broken English, she literally said
    "Can I suck your cock?"
    And started giggling

    I assumed she was joking but she just kept laughing and was dead serious

    Next thing I know, she has her head in my lap and is pulling my cock out

    It was the most RIDICULOUS blowjob I've ever had
    It felt like she was sucking my soul out
    I couldn't string 2 words together

    I think I kind of mumbled "I'm gonna cum"
    And then exploded in her mouth
    She took and swallowed the whole lot.

    Giggled
    Said thank you
    And left

    And at work it's as if nothing happened.... It's really bizarre!

  • "Modeling" For Grandpa

    My grandparents lived on a small farm in Virginia and I used to spend time there in the summer. My grandparents were hippie-types left over from the 1970s. They always had a lot of free- spirited friends who would from time to time hang out around the farm.

    Both my grandparents were artists of some form or another. My Grandfather was into painting and sculpture. His studio was built into a barn some distance from the main house. We kids had always been told to stay away from the studio and not disturb Grandpa when he was working.

    One summer when I was 16, my grandpa and this lady named "Sunny" were going down to the studio several times, she was modeling for a painting that grandpa had been commissioned to do. Curiosity got the better of me when I was out picking wildflowers and I heard them laughing in the studio as I walked by.

    I was able to peek in thru a sliding door that was opened an inch or so. The were smoking pot and Sunny was nude sitting on a tall stool and Grandpa was fondling her breasts. As I watched, grandpa started to strip down and before long they were having sex right before my eyes.

    I was surprised at the sight of my grandpa's hard cock. I had seen him naked before when some of us would go skinnydipping down at the pond. But when it was hard it was really big. At that age I was experienced with boys, but grandpa had something I had never seen before.

    I couldn't get that image of them having sex and the size of grandpa's big hard cock out of my mind. A few weeks later just before I was supposed to go back home, I got up the courage to ask Grandpa to do a painting of me. He had sketched pictures of me and some of my cousins when we were much younger and he agreed to do a painting.

    We went to the studio and I was wearing a long sleeve oversized man's shirt and shorts. He turned me around on the stool and got the light coming in just right. As he started doing a rough sketch before painting, I started to unbutton the shirt showing cleavage ( I was a 36C BTW ) and when Papa saw I was braless, he suggested I unbutton it all the way. I then asked him if it would be better if I just took it off completely !

    "Absolutely, if you're comfortable doing that" he said and when I took off my shirt he was surprised I had gotten so busty and he complimented on my boobs. I took his hand and placed it on my breast and as he massaged my breasts, I told I had a confession to make and that I had seen him and Sunny when she was "modeling". He seemed a little upset, but I told him I had kept it a secret, but I wanted to see his cock. I told him I had never seen such a big one before.

    He asked me if I was sure I could keep a secret and I promised I would. He unzipped his jeans and his hard cock popped out and it looked even bigger. I stroked it and felt it's weight and thickness and Grandpa said " Now What"? I dropped to my knees and tried to take his cock in my mouth, but it took a while to handle it all. I sucked it a little more, then had to pause and I just waved it around admiring it. Finally, I started to take it in my mouth and he put his hands on the back of my head before he choked me with a load of warm cum.

    When we got back to the house, Grandma asked how the modeling session went and grandpa told her I was a great model, but we needed to finish the painting the next day. He winked at me and patted me on the butt. The next day, he put that big cock inside me and it was marvelous. I hated to go back home and after that visits to the grandparents turned into a real adventure. Laura.

    Showing Off My Small Boobs

    As a young girl I was definitely a late bloomer so to speak. When I was 13, I couldn't help but notice many of the girls my age were getting much more busty that me. If it hadn't been for my nipples, I would have been flat as a boy. I had round areolas shaped like a ping pong ball cut in half and had nipples sticking out as thick as the end of my pinkie finger.

    But I did find out that without a bra, a T-shirt or thin tank top always got me a lot of glances. Between 14 and 15, I finally started to grow some boobs, much to my delight. Although I was only a 34B my nipples grew even bigger. I started to wear clothes to the mall that really showed off my boobs, my favorite was little multi-colored sun dresses without a bra. I loved trying on shoes or leaning over the glass cases looking at j*welry and catching old dudes trying not to get caught staring. LOL,

    Our mall had a big circular fountain in the center with these big concrete benches around it. I'd sit there in my little short dress and look thru a magazine or a catalog. I'd move my shoulders and let one strap fall down a little and lean forward slightly, holding my elbows close to my sides. Older men would walk by and get an eyeful of nipple as the dress gaped open at the top. Some would walk by a second time or maybe even stop to chat. I just batted my eyes at them innocently and chatted away watching their eyes glued to my chest.

    I was having a problem in 10th grade English class and one day just before school was out, I was wearing one of my sundresses and my teacher told me I need to stay after school for some tutoring as I was close to failing. Mr. Francis was about maybe 50 years old and gave me a sheet of verbs to conjugate, which I hated.

    After about 15 minutes he stood beside my desk looking at the work I had done. I looked up at him and he was of course drooling over my perky boobs and nipples. I asked him how I was doing and he leaned close to point out some errors. His waist pressed up against my shoulder and I could feel his cock swelling in his pants. He told me to finish up and he walked away keeping his back to me. He came back later and did the same thing. I looked up at him and he was still looking at my boobs.

    He told me that was enough for today, but I still need help if I was gonna pass his course. By the way, I got an A- in English that year.

    Mom's Boobs

    I just read a confession about a guy's love of his mom's big boobs and I just had to relate my own experience as a kid. My Mom and Dad were divorced when I was very young, and Mom and I lived together in a small apartment.

    My Mom had gone to a company picnic with her lady friend and she came home more than a little tipsy. She had gotten a lot of sun hanging around the pool all day and after she had a shower, she called me into the bathroom.

    She was sitting on the side of the tub with a towel wrapped around her, under her arms. She asked me to rub lotion on her back and shoulders to soothe her sunburn. As I rubbed her with the lotion, the towel began to slip down lower and lower in the front. She had her eyes closed with her head tipped back ,showing lots of cleavage and her nipples were showing slightly.

    I moved my hands to her neck and upper chest as she just sat there with her eyes closed as if she was somewhere else. Swallowing hard, I took a chance and slid my hands down and massaged her breast briefly. Mom was full breasted with big wide nipples and as I was enjoying the experience, she opened he eyes and grabbed my hand and pushed it away and pulled up the towel.

    I was 14 at the time and puberty was raging. For the next few days every time I thought about what had happened, I got a huge boner and yanked a load. LOL.

    Wish My Old Boss Pain And Suffering

    I've been out of work since last November and have been struggling to get full time work since. All because of my manager from my old job, he treat people at my old workplace like shit, berating people for taking breaks due to illness and often yelling at employees in front of customers then due to management mishandling funds, three of us were let go due to 'budget restraints' we were given one weeks notice and two of us were told over the phone.
    I have tried to reapply when desperate for work especially round the area but to no avail when he's there.
    I hate him and his entire family and wish him nothing but suffering and pain

  • Masseuse

    My husband and I moved back to our hometown when my husband's father passed. After being a stay at home mom for 11 years, I had to go back to work. As a former masseuse, I decided to do massages out of our home part time so that I could still tend to our kids. One of my best girlfriends started coming for massages, then her husband started coming. He's so dreamy...muscular...tanned... blue eyes. When he first started coming, everything was normal. But eventually, the sheet started sliding down to expose some of his athletic, firm ass. I started massaging his buttocks without any complaints, and eventually exposing his entire ass. The sheet was sometimes 3 or 4 inches below his cheeks, exposing his balls. So many times I wanted to just grab them, but wouldn't risk it. I was dying to see his cock, and finally it happened. I was holding the trap as he rolled over and I "accidentally" dropped it before covering him. Oh my, I was not expecting his cock to be so big! It was at least 8 inches. He didn't seemed embarrassed at all, but now all I can think about is his cock. When we go out as couple friends, it's all I can think about.