WOW! And I do mean WOW! I just read a confession by a 42 year old male, a mistake I'm sure because it was written by a female. (Adult Confessions #28359). She admitted having feelings for a neighbor lady but never got the nerve nor courage to make it known. It reminded me of an incident I was involved in several years ago.
Let's start here. My husband was in the military (still is) and deployed. We rented a 1 bedroom home in our home state with the option to buy. His being deployed, left me all alone. So, to get away from boredom I got a job at a huge department store where I was in charge of the camera department. My husband and I exchanged sex photos, nude and maybe masturbating. That pretty well left me with hot pants pretty often but I loved my husband therefore I never once thought of an affair with another person. There was another young lady that worked with me. Her husband was also deployed and she lived just 1 block from me so we shared rides to and from work. One day after work we were on our way home, I was driving, and she suggested I stop at the book store, she wanted to buy a book. So, I found a parking space directly in front, parked and we both went in. Immediately all I saw was a group of 5 men seated and chatting. They all stopped chatting and began staring at me. I immediately left, telling my friend I'd wait outside. Not long afterward she came out with a magazine in hand. On our way home she opened the magazine to a picture of 2 naked ladies playing with each other. She showed it to me and said, "This really turns me on. What about you?" I answered, "No way. It turns me off more than anything." So, off that subject, we continued to her home and then I went on to my home. W@@ell, a couple days later the subject of exchanging pictures with deployed husbands. We both admitted guilt in this. So, the very next day, she was driving, and she suggested we stop at this camera shop and buy some Polaroid Film since that is what each of us use for our XRated pictures. The Polaroid has a time set giving time to pose before it flashes. Then as she pulled in my driveway she suggested we both go in and take pictures of each of us for our husbands. "What do you think?" I thought of it and then said, "Oh well, let's go in and talk it over." We did and I got us both a soda water drink and we say and sipped and talked. Finally I decided, "What the heck, I played basketball in high school and was never embarrassed being nude in front of the other nude girls." So we went into my bedroom, stripped naked and began taking pictures of each other. We took pictures in all sorts of poses. Finally we had all the pictures we needed so I got my clothing and stood at the foot of the bed to dress. She came over, pushed me back on the bed and I thought it was just an act, teasing. But she lay down beside me, putting her left hand on my pussy and her right hand was caressing my boobs. I tried to wiggle away but she threw one leg across my body preventing my escape. She was trying to tongue kiss me but I refused to open my mouth. Then she began massaging my pussy and licking and kissing and sucking the nipple of my tits. I was, I'll admit, getting to enjoy it. When she noticed I was breathing a little harder and moaning, she slid off the end of the bed and began kissing and licking my pussy. I knew I was getting wet and could feel her warm breath on my pussy. I could no longer resist so I spread my legs to give her full access. She began licking and sucking on my clit and that really drove me wild. She knew she had me so she stood, then laid back down but this time in the 69 position. With my legs still spread she began finger fucking me while still running her tongue all over and inside my pussy. I must have had 5 or 6 orgasms. It was so good I could not stop. I turned my head and her pussy was right in my face. She had a nice bush so I reached over with my hand and spread the lips of her pussy. I began playing with her clit and she too was now moaning. I but my arm around her and pulled her close so I could get my lips and tongue inside he pussy lips. She moved and laid with her legs straddle my face and simply pushed be wet and hot pussy onto my face. I was surprised that her pussy tasted sweet. I had never imagined that before. After we both had reached several more orgasms we stopped, positioned ourselves side by side and began tongue kissing and licking each own pussy juices off our mouth and lips.
I still have never told my husband about this and probably never will. I have never experienced a rerun nor a desire to do that again. I can't explain but somehow with her sucking my pussy I just lost control and let her have me all the way. Her husband returned before mine and they were reassigned down south and I had had no contact with her nor have I even wanted to. I did send my husband the pictures she made of me and not a word was said until he returned from deployment. Then one night while we were involved in foreplay he asked me who took the pictures. I said I used the time exposure like usual but he laughed and said, "You think I'm that dumb? The pictures you sent that was made with the time exposure were all made with the camera sitting on that dresser. These were made from all locations meaning someone else had to move about and take them. Now fess up." I smiled and said, "Okay Mr Investigator, I'll admit that this girl that worked with me and I took the pictures." Her husband was deployed also at the time," I told him. He accepted that but did ask, "Is that as far as you went?" And I lied and said "YES!"

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by Anonymous on Aug 30, 2016 at 8:44 PM

It's funny time passes but stories like this one brings back memories. I was told by high school mates that I needed to meet this Jimmy John, he is a hottie. I searched the world over for Jimmy John with no success. One day after school me and some girl friends stopped at this local restaurant for a coke and some chat. I noticed this handson man sitting at the counter taking to the waitress, who turned out to be his cousin. He got up and walked out, I asked the waitress who it was and she said, "It's Jimmy John, my cousin. You should go after him and make him date you." I did, I left and he was getting into his car so I walked over, introduced myself, and said,
I don't recall ever seeing you around before." As it turned out, he was in the Air Force and home on leave while changing stations. That explained why I never knew him. He asked if I wanted a ride home. I accepted. Well on the way we decided to date the next night and go to a school basketball game out of town. He picked me up as scheduled and we chatted as he drove to this town where the ball game was. Needless to say, he was a gentleman. When he parked he came around and opened my door, took my hand and helped me out. Once out and standing by him he threw his arms on me and gave me one of the greatest kisses I had ever had. We watched the game and immediately afterward he drove to the lake back home and parked in what we called lovers lane. He was all over me. But I enjoyed it. As it turned out his school buddies had told him I was a hottie. I didn't understand why because I only dated a select few and there was no playing around, like with him.
Okay, to make a long story short, I dated him every night while he was on leave. Each night was a repeat of the night before, rough play. He never proposed to me, he just said he was coming home in August and we are gonna get married. This was February. Honestly, I never dated once during that wait. It seemed like eternity. But the date finally arrived. We went out of state to be married because we didn't know to be married locally we needed a marriage certificate and probably a waiting period. We went to a fancy hotel on our wedding night. Now, I don't know what my friends meant that he was a hottie but I soon learned. I was a virgin and he kept trying to penetrate me, it hurt at first but slowly began to feel great. The following day, Sunday, we were going to his family reunion. On the was he laughed and asked me if the first time hurt and I said "YES". Then he asked, "And the second time?" "YES". "And the third time?" I said, "YES but not as much." Then he asked, "Do you think the fourth time will hurt?" And I answered, "It has already been the fourth time." He still teases me about keeping score on our wedding night.
Okay, that night we stayed with my parents because we were leaving the next day for the home he had rented prior to coming home. Once in our new home we made love several times a day. He soon began to eat my pussy during foreplay. I loved it but could never get the nerve to suck his dick. One Sunday afternoon we were out sight seeing and he was introducing me to the city and the Air Base. While we were driving around I couldn't help it but I kept playing with his dick and it became hard. He zipped his pants down and took his dick out. I couldn't keep my hands off of it. I was leaning into him and he took his hand, put it on my head and forced his dick into my mouth. I was shocked, it did't taste bad as I expected so I kept on sucking. He finally pulled off the road and stopped. I continued sucking him until he cum in my mouth. I couldn't swallow then so I got a Kleenex and spit it in it. Since that date, about 6 years ago I haven't hesitated to suck him off. He will eat me out and we both enjoy it.
This is getting out of hand so I'll sign off. I just had to write this after reading the confession of the lady wanting to get with her neighbor.

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