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I had one occasion of daughters friend being around the house all day and staying overnight. the girl was a junior in high school and I was in my 40's. She was a typical high schooler with a teriffic body. When she came to the house, she was wearing an above the knee, red plaid pleated skirt, a tight white button blouse and white shoes.

She was giving me upskirt shots every chance she got all day long and giving me that little knowing smile when she knew I was looking. After we all had lunch her white panties disappeared and the upskirt view was dark. I could only guess I was looking at her hairy pussy. She had my cock hard all day long.

That evening, everyone went to bed . I lay there for 2 hours trying to go to sleep and get those visions out of my head but to no avail. I got up and slipped on a robe to go to the living room and watch television. I was there for a short while before she came into the room. She was wearing a very short almost transparent negligee. She sat down on my lap with her left arm around my neck and both of her legs to the left of mine. She asked if she could sit on my lap and watch TV with me.

after a short while my cock started getting hard and I was sure she could feel it rising against her. She whispered into my ear that she wasn'nt wearing panties and I got hard as a rock. I asked if I could see and she said OK. I slid my left hand in between her legs and found a naked hot pussy. I stroked her with fingers in and around that sweet thing. She was sitting in just the right place as I slid my robe open and was going to rub my cock head around her entrance, and when I tried my cock head just popped into her pussy. She was moaning and her breathing was very hard. She dropped her gown off her left shoulder and offered me her left tit which I started sucking. With her sitting on me I had only limited movment so when I started fucking her it was only about an 1"-1 1/2". It was slow and easy fucking and she was cumming every few minutes. Not a word was spoken after she told me she wasn't wearing panties until i unloaded in that sweet pussy and she said "Thanks, I needed that"

I carried guilt from that little session for years but I still run that through my head an it still gets me hard to this day after 25 years.

Embaressing Father Daughter Experience

I am a 24 year old female and i had an embaressing mix up with my father. I live with my parents and one weekend we were going to go to the cottage. My father was going to be away on business and said he was going to be home on Sunday. Saturday came and mom decided to go back home as she wasnt feeling well so i invited my bf over for a sleepover at the cottage but he said he was going to be late coming over. (You can see where im going with this...) So Saturday night came and i decided to go lay down to wait for my bf. My parents room at the cottage is bigger than mine so i decided to go lay down in there. I ended up falling asleep and thats when it all started. It was pitch black in the room and i was woken up by someone sucking on my nipple. My bf loves my big tits and i was pretty horny so i went with it. After sucking my nipples for a few mins, i could hear him pulling out his cock. He pulled it out and i could feel the head of his cock pressing on my lips. I loved sucking his cock so it made me even hornier. I opened my mouth and started sucking his cock, thats when i knew something was wrong. The cock that i was sucking was A LOT bigger than my boyfriends and thats when it hit me. My father came home early! I tried to pull his cock out of my mouth and tell him but he thought i was mom and kept fucking my mouth. His cock was HUGE. I felt sick but horny at the same time and just kept on sucking. I kept sucking until he came in my mouth. I felt so dirty. Before he turned the lights on, he said that was the best blowjob that he has ever gotten. I felt so humiliated. Then he turned the lights on. He looked over at me with my big tits still hanging out. I felt like such a slut after sucking off my own father. He was so suprised and kept apologizing. I felt so bad, i was just so horny.

I grew up in a small town with my mom & step dad, life was pretty good & pretty normal. Dad had left when I was only a baby so I never new him. As far as I was concerned my step dad was my only father, he even adopted me legally when he & mom got married. I lost mom when I was 13 but my step dad was there to look after me but things started to change. He started drinking ALOT, but was still just dad.

One night when I was taking a bath, dad got home from the local bar & came into the bathroom. I felt awkward but he started talking like everything was normal & after a while I felt quite comfortable. This happened every time I had a bath after that but it felt ok coz it was just dad. After all he'd seen me naked plenty when I was little.

Then one night while I was bathing dad asked has any woman shown you how to wash properly?? I was taken off guard so didn't answer then dad said coz moms not here I'll have to teach you what a woman should know. He then started instructing me on how to wash my body "the right way" & then how to wash my pussy. He told me to wash inside my pussy with my fingers. He didn't touch me, he just sat there & instructed.

This went on a while & became quite normal. After all he was only teaching me what mom would have, right??

Then one night he said mom always believed woman should be clean shaven for cleanliness. This worried me because I had no idea how to shave my pussy & was afraid of cutting myself with the razor. Dad could tell I was afraid & said "I could do it for you" He said not to worry coz he knew what he was doing because he'd always done it for mom.

So he had me lay down in the bathroom, lathered me up and carefully shaved my pussy. It felt so weird but at the same time really nice. I felt guilty because i felt good when dad shaved me. My body would tingle in a way it had not done before.

After that Dad started getting stricter with me to teach me how a woman should behave. He made me dress diferantly at home, "the way a woman should dress". I had to come straight home after school & have me change into short dresses & cook dinner for him & his friends. I was late home a couple of times so dad put me over his knee & spanked me in front of his friends. This wasnt too unusual as id always got a spanking if i didnt listen, this was a little differant however beacause dad had done it in front of his friends. He said that women had to be punished in a way that embarresed them in order to learn.

The last time I came home late, I had found that all my underwear had dissapeared. Dad said that if I wanted to wear pretty womens things I had to learn to behave like one.

One evening dad came home really drunk with his friends. I was so angry at being woken up to let them in that I back chatted a little out of frustration.

I have never seen my dad get that angry! He took me over his knee, i closed my eyes tight, lifted my nighty & spanked me so hard. All dads friends went silent all of a sudden. I opened my eyes & saw them all staring at my bare behind. I was so embarrassed! To make matters worse, one of dads idiot friends whispers 'she shaves her pussy'.

I started crying then. Dad stopped his spanking & with me still on his knee he said he was sorry, he did' nt mean to make me cry. Then he started rubbing my butt to make it feel better. It was such an odd sensation, my skin was so sensitive that I got goose pimples & my whole body started tingling.

As dad was rubbing my butt his hand started brushing over my pussy. Then I noticed that he was only rubbing my pussy. I then noticed a strange hard pressure under my body. My dad was getting hard! I had never seen this before, didn't even know that it happened to men, much less felt it!

By this time, all dads friends just watched in stunned drunken silence. I was pretty stunned myself. But the thing that stunned me most was how great it felt.

Dad was still rubbing & I could feel myself getting wet. Then one of dads fingers slid between my lips. He slid his finger up & down my slit a few times. I couldn't believe how exquisite it felt. Then he slipped his finger inside my pussy. I had never felt anything quite like it.

I found myself pushing back against his hand. I guess dad knew I was enjoying it because he put two more fingers in after that. He started asking me if I liked it. All I could say was 'yes daddy, yes daddy'. Then he said ' if you're a good girl from now on, this is what you'll get'. He then sent me to bed feeling very confused and extremely frustrated.

Dad apologized to me the next morning for touching me that way. I know that sounds funny considering he shaved my pussy for me, but you see, he had never touched me in a sexual way. When he shaved me it was just that, he had never put anything inside me or even got a hard on as far as I knew. He was almost in tears, I could tell he felt really guilty. I felt so sorry for him I said " it's okay dad, I liked it". Immediately he seemed to feel better but promised me he would not touch me like that again. I hate to say it but I felt so diss appointed at hearing that.

Things pretty much went back to normal after that ( well, as normal as our house could be) except dad wouldn't shave me anymore. He did coach me through it and watched me while I did it though. But I don't think he trusted himself to touch me.

Life went on and I was still wearing what I should, getting home when I should & cooking & cleaning for dad & his drunken friends. Dads friends started acting different around me ever since the spanking. They all new I didn't wear underwear, so they'd drop things for me to pick up when dad wasn't looking & the braver ones would cop a quick feel.

One night, dad asked one of his particularly touchy feely friends "do you think my daughters been a good girl??". To which of course his drunken friend replied "she's the best". Dad then asked his friend "do you know what she gets if she's a good girl??". I took one look at dads friend & knew he remembered what dad promised to give me if I was a good girl. Dad didn't wait for his friend to answer, instead he told me to get down on all fours in front of his friend. He then told his friend " I think I'll let you do the honors". My heart was pounding, from excitement or fear I couldn't tell. After a little hesitation & encouragement, dads friend started rubbing my pussy and then started finger fucking me. I started moving to meet his hand and as he inserted more fingers & started ramming faster, I started moaning. Nothing had ever felt so good & I think I lost my mind for a little while! It felt so very good and I could feel myself reaching the brink. Then the weirdest thing happened, I looked up at dad, he was smiling at me, well that made me loose it, I came so hard I couldn't believe it!

The next morning dad explained that he knew I enjoyed being finger fucked the first time and wanted to make sure I still got to enjoy that even if he couldn't give it to me himself. He also said there were other "rewards" for being a good girl and he would make sure I got a taste of it all.

After that, anytime I did anything good, one of dads friends was always there with a willing set of hands. Anytime I fetched a beer for one of them, anytime I served them dinner, anytime i did anything remotely nice I got my pussy played with! each time it happens I look at my dad who is always smiling at me. I like that every time cum, it's dads ..(continue confession)

I've been reading on this site for a while, but until now, I didn't have anything to write about.

I finally got the courage to try to hook up with my dad. He's been raising me by himself since my mom died when I was 6. I've wanted him since probably when I was 15 or so. We had a strange but strong relationship. He was pretty strict, but he was also very much my best friend. I've had a few boyfriends over the years, but nothing too serious. Enough to have a decent amount of sexual experience at this point. That was one thing dad and I never really talked about. It was the basic "you shouldn't be doing it. But if you do, be safe."

I never had the courage to tell him I wanted him. By the time I was 17, I was wearing pretty skimpy stuff around the house, trying to get his attention. It never worked how I'd wanted. He'd notice, but he'd ask me why I was dressed like that and I'd tell him because it was comfortable.

After I graduated high school, I went off to college. I'd only see him some weekends or during breaks. On our most recent break after finals, I was back home visiting him. He looked good, as always. He's 41 now, and still in great shape. And, as always, I still wanted him.

I was dressed in some short yellow shorts and a white tank top. The whole day had passed with no response, as usual, before he said goodnight and went to bed. As soon as he went into his room, I started to drink some of the brandy he had in the kitchen. I figured I'd just drink away my misery. He's never been okay with the idea of me drinking until after I turn 21, so I had to wait until he was in bed.

Anyway, a couple hours had passed. I was certainly buzzed. I was just sitting in the living room watching the Batman v Superman movie on demand, and continuing to drink. Suddenly I noticed dad standing off to my right, glaring angrily at me. "You know I don't like you drinking" he said.

"Dad, I'm in college. I drink. It's a part of life", I told him.

He was wearing a robe that was tied closed, but his some of his chest and chest hair were exposed. I stared at him and I'm pretty sure I cracked a smile.

He took a seat in his recliner, and started to watch the movie with me. We hung out and talked for a bit, mostly about how we agreed that Superman would completely destroy Batman in a fight, lol. Before I knew it, I was getting more comfortable and forgetting where I was and who was around me. I took off my bra as we talked and laid it on the top of the couch behind me. It wasn't even a minute later before I realized that my dad was checking me out. He was trying not to stare, but was failing miserably. I realized he could see my tits and nipples very clearly through my white tank top. For those who are curious, 36DD. I'm on the "chubby" side, but I've got curves, thank you.

I don't know if it was the alcohol, or the years of wanting and frustration getting to me, or both... but I jumped at this opportunity. He looked straight at me, as I slowly took off my shirt.

Eventually he asked me "what the fuck are you doing, Amy?" That was not the response I was hoping for. I told him "it's okay, dad. You can look. You can touch if you want to. I've wanted you to for so long. That's why I dress like this." I was putting myself out there.

"No, it's not okay. Put your shirt back on and go to bed. NOW!"

I teared up and ran to my room. I had been shut down. I cried for a bit. Maybe 5 minutes had passed, when I heard my door open and then close. The light was off but there was enough light from the outside for me to make out my dad's nice frame walking towards my bed. I could see him take off his robe and dropped it on the chair on his way over to my bed.

"You still awake?" He asked me.
"Yeah, I'm up." I replied.
I was still on top of my blanket, and I'm quite sure he could see my topless body laying there, as he couldn't take his eyes off me.

He sat on the bed next to me and sighed. I rubbed my hand on his back. I leaned in and kissed me. I got soaking wet almost immediately, as his hand started to rub my stomach, and then my thigh.

"Daddy?" I said.
"Yeah baby?"
"Fuck me." I said, in my best attempt at a sexy voice.

"I really shouldn't" he said. But he climbed all the way onto the bed, and slipped my shorts and panties off. I started to spread my legs and he shoved them open wider, and wasted no time in shoving his huge cock inside me. I say huge, because it felt huge. I'm not sure how big he is, but I can tell you I've never been with anything even close to his size before. I let out a very loud moan and an "oh fuck, DADDY!"

I could very plainly make out the huge grin on his face as he started to fuck me. Hard but slow, deeper and deeper until he was hitting my cervix. I've never felt anything like it. I'd thought about this moment for years, and never could have imagined it going like this. Dad was fucking me like he had probably been wanting to do it for years, too. He was very rough and aggressive. He continued to fuck me hard, getting faster and then slowing down, then speeding right back up. I'm not sure how long it lasted, or how many times I must have said "oh daddy fuck me" or how many times he said something like "you're so fucking tight, baby girl." When he was ready to cum, he pulled out, and jerked off onto my stomach. When he was done, he went down on me and ate my pussy until I came. We laid there together and eventually fell asleep. When I woke up, he was gone. I took a shower and got dressed, but I put a black tank top and this short denim skirt hiked up enough where it just screams "fuck me", lol. I couldn't stop thinking about that night, and wanted more.

When I wandered into the kitchen he was sitting in his robe again, like so many mornings when I was growing up. He sat and drank coffee as I strolled in slowly.

"Good morning, daddy." I said.
"Good morning, Amy." He replied.

I went over to grab some cereal and make a bowl. To my delight, I got interrupted.

Dad was right behind me, leaning into me and pushing me against the counter. He pushed me down and bent me over it.

"Is this what you want? To be my little slut?" He asked me.

"Yes sir." I said.

He lifted my skirt even higher, exposing my ass and pussy. I hadn't put on panties. He roughly got his hand in between my legs and started to rub my pussy first, then finger me. And then he opened his robe, got his cock out, and slid into me from behind, in very rough fashion. This was probably even more shocking than the first time. That my dad was being rough with me was a dream come true. The truth was that yes, I absolutely want to be his little slut. Any time and anywhere.

He kept me bent over the counter and pressed down on my back with his hand. He also spanked me several times, very hard. I was very loud, and he called me all sorts of dirty names. Bitch, slut, whore, and my personal favorite, he called me his "little slut daughter." That's perfect.

He fucked me hard and deep, and when he started to go really fast, I knew he was getting close. The next thing I knew, my dad was cumming inside me. I could feel spurt after warm spurt inside my pussy, as he grunted and held my head down against the counter. He didn't let me up until he was completely done. He stood me up, turned me around, and kissed ..(continue confession)

I hit puberty before anyone else in my class. I needed a bra by 3rd grade, discovered by accident how to masturbate in 4th, and got my period in 5th. My parents were hardcore bible-thumpers and told me sex is dirty and wrong unless you're married, thinking about someone while you masturbate is the same as having sex with them, only sluts go past first base before marriage, blah blah. Basically I was going nuts because I had big boobs(around a full C cup by then, I think - didn't hit D cups until I was 12 or 13)with really sensitive nipples, I was dying to know what it was like to have someone play with them, and it was apparently not only dirtybadwrong for me to want that, but I was also going to have to wait until I got married to find out. When you're 11 and dying of curiosity, having to wait a few DAYS for something feels like forever, let alone YEARS.

Our next-door neighbors went out of town for a week that summer and paid me to pet-sit their puppy. They said I could hang around, watch TV, whatever, just don't make a mess. So one day I was over there sitting on the couch watching a movie or something and the puppy started licking my arm. His tongue was warm and wet and kind of sandpapery, and suddenly I was like, if it's a puppy, it doesn't count, right? Surely it has to be a human boy for it to be sinful. I got really excited about the idea, and thought what the hell, I'll try it. I pulled up my shirt, pulled down my bra cup, and right away he started licking my nipple! I think he probably hadn't been weaned for very long(maybe a month? 2?), because he acted like he expected me to give milk or something. He would lick my nipple until it got really hard, and then he'd start sucking on it. Then he started nipping it, kind of a sharp half-bite, which stung like hell but when he started licking it again it felt ten times as incredible. He licked and nipped and sucked for probably 5 minutes or so and I thought I was going to die, it felt so good. I pulled down my other bra cup so both tits were hanging out, and he climbed up onto my lap and started in on the other nipple, occasionally alternating but I could get him to switch when I wanted him to by just turning so the tit I wanted him to play with was closest to him.

I ended up having to go home after like 15 more minutes of that because I was so turned on and wet as hell, and I thought it would be weird to masturbate in someone else's house (like letting their puppy try to nurse on me wasn't). I came back and did it again the next day, but he was rougher that time, and actually bit my nipples a couple times instead of just nipping them. At first it felt really good because it made them even more sensitive and then he'd lick and suck some more, which made me so wet I could hardly think. He finally bit just a little too hard and I had to stop him and pull my swimsuit top back up, but within like 30 seconds he was climbing all over me, scratching me with his nails and nudging my tits with his nose. He did manage to get one to fall out of the suit top, and before I could cover it back up he was all over my nipple with that sandpaper tongue, licking it raw. I told myself to cover up, make him stop, he's gonna bite you, but it felt so fucking GOOD. Sure enough, he switched from licking to biting, and then sucking really hard. I was seriously considering just sticking my hand in my shorts and getting myself off while he did that, but then he bit my nipple again and it hurt so much I kind of yelped and jumped and checked to see if I was bleeding. I wasn't, but that scared me enough that I never did it again. But I never forgot, and now as an adult, I have a fetish for that kind of stuff.

My favorite fantasy is being a wetnurse for all kinds of animals, like laying on my side for puppies or piglets to suckle, leaning over so my tits hang down like udders for lambs and calves and goats and foals, my nipples being scratched and tweaked and played with by raccoons and monkeys before they suck and bite them.

I can't stop thinking about it. I've had an average number of (human) sex partners, and have a satisfying relationship, but whenever I masturbate, I think of that puppy licking my nipples, or having a calf sucking each hanging udder, and lately the fantasy started including a big wolf licking my pussy while the other animals suck my tits, or him just fucking me. Yes, I know it's wrong. No, I'd never actually fuck an animal. But given the opportunity to let a big dog lick me anywhere he wanted for as long as he liked, I'd be naked in a second.

I'm not going to ask if it's normal, and I'm not going to try to justify anything. I know it's weird and gross and wrong, which is why it's always been a secret. I just had to tell someone after all this time.

tl;dr - A puppy licked my nipples once, and I'd really like that to happen again, with a bigger dog, more body parts, and less clothing.

Married Old Roomates GF

I recently re-married and it just so happen to be my old college roommates ex girlfriend. This was all over 20 years ago but I remember her being a freak with him.

One time I walked in on them in the kitchen. She was wearing a short skirt and tank top on her knees giving him head.

Another time he left the bedroom door cracked to use the restroom. I peaked through the cracks and she was tied spread eagle to his bed. She was blindfolded, wearing a black shirt with no pants. Her pussy was pink and some ball and string hanging out from it.

I used to lie in bed and jerk off to the sounds of her moaning while he fucked her. Little did they know but all 3 of us would cum at the same time.

Anyways, I find it supper hot knowing what a freak she was back then.

Tattoos And A Tight Pussy!

When I was younger, I never had the confidence to talk to sexy women.
Now that I'm older and married, something has changed and I don't find it hard at all.
I spent half a day shopping in New London for boat parts today. When I stopped for lunch, I sat outside to eat on this freakishly warm December day. A young woman was doing the same nearby and we got to talking.

For some reason, I guessed that she was ready to go. Her clothes showed a lot, I could see the bulge of a piercing under her tank-top, and she had enough tattoos to satisfy a hipster fetish! Beyond that, she was a tiny (95 lbs?) blonde with skinny arms and legs and a wicked cameltoe showing through her pale blue yoga shorts.

By the time we finished our lunches, I was sure. I told her how hot I thought she was and that I wished I lived nearby so I could take her somewhere private for dessert. Gotta love the middle-aged chat lines. Amazingly, though, she looked me in the eyes and told me SHE lived near enough to make that happen.

Ten minutes later, I was peeling those shorts down and my tongue was lashing her pussy. Sweet taste, big lips, and shaved completely--a wonderful combination!

When she came, she wasted no time switching positions on the couch. I twisted my fingers into her hair and guided her up and down as she stroked and sucked my cock to full hardness. When she gagged for the first time, she pulled off, took a deep breath, and told me to fuck her mouth because she loved it...I grinned like a kid on Christmas day!

After that, I wasn't gentle. I held her head and thrust my hips up, pushing past the tight ring of her throat and pulling her down onto my thick 7" cock. Her hands kind of fell idle, though, and I wasn't getting the stimulation I needed to cum, so I let her deep-throat me for a while and then pulled her up onto my lap.

Without hesitation, she straddled my thighs and dropped down onto my cock in one slow, sweet motion. I pulled her tank off and played with her nipple rings while she closed her eyes and ground slowly on my cock. When she speeded up, I pinched and pulled her nipples to add to her stimulation and she came within a minute. I held her close when she shuddered and enjoyed the throbbing of her pussy around me.

In doggy style after that, I could admire the slim line of her back and the small, sweet curve of her ass as I fucked into her. She took it pretty hard, too, which I always appreciate!

When I felt the need, though, I told her to lay on her back so I could cum. She obligingly wrapped her arms and legs around me and held me tight while I fucked hard and fast and drove myself over the edge. When I emptied myself inside her, she murmured happily into my ear.

As I drove home that afternoon, her contact saved on my private Gmail, I smiled and told myself I probably should stop doing that kind of thing, but it was so damn fun! When I'm happy, I'm a better husband and much more attentive to my wife!

Wedding Gig

I am a professional commercial photographer and for extra cash, I do wedding photography as a sideline. I am tall and look great in a suit and I often get propositioned for sex by the end of the evening. Sometime by one of the maid of honour - sometimes by a wedding guest - once even by the mother of the bride. The mix of stress, romance, alcohol, dancing has an effect on people.

I have had from just a blowjob, to an all night fuckfest in a hotel room - to ending up nude in the shower with 2 bridesmaids. In the last year, I have discovered that women can cruise and tease just as much as men - that a lot of women are ok with one-night hookups - that casual sex is better then relationship sex.

I am a quiet shy guy and I now see the world and sex in a totally different way.

It Is What Is As They Say

I tried for six years to tell my husband my needs. I work hard both in my career and my fitness and health. He was good when we met but seemed to be satisfied after we got married with just letting himself go. Over the years he started to work less and drink more and hang out with his buddies more than spend any time with me. He put on weight started getting in trouble at is job. I begged him to get some help because I felt like he was depressed but he would not. Our sex and dwindled to me begging for it basically a couple of times a month.

I have had guys come on to me over the years many times but I am just not the person or thought I wasn’t. There is a man at work several years older than me, named Tom, who has been persistent but he was married too and I just always put him off. He got divorced though about six months ago and his attention towards me increased dramatically afterwards.

So I will not blame my husband for my decision to sleep with Tom. It does happen that the day before I went home with Tom my husband blew off a dinner with friends that we had planned because he got drunk with his buddies after work. The following day I went out with several of my coworkers, including Tom, to a wine bar near our office. Well we were all having wine and laughing and joking Tom placed his hand on my thigh and I flushed with wetness and need. He and I were the last ones there and I decided to go home with him.

This being a sex confession site I guess I should not spare the details. Suffice to say Tom is a real man. He is in very good shape, is blessed with a very large penis and I guess he just been hungry for me for a long time. He did things to me I only had dreamed of and I had orgasms like I have never felt. It has been unusual, in fact probably never, that I had let any man fuck me without a condom Or swallowed a man’s sperm prior to my husband. I did both with Tom multiple times on that evening. We actually fell asleep in each other’s arms and when I woke up in the morning I was horrified. But one Tom reached for me I gave them to him again. I called in and said I was working from home and basically showered and sucked and fucked Tom most of the day.

I went home in the early afternoon and showered again and prepared to tell my husband that we were done as I had no intention of living a lie any further. Tom and I had not discussed anything further than what we had done but I just needed to clear out my life. When my husband got home he didn’t even seem to notice or acknowledge that I had not been home the previous night. He walked in and said hi and kissed me and then immediately grabbed a beer from the refrigerator and asked what we were doing for dinner. He then went into the bath room and then came out and turned the television on.

I pulled a chair in front of him and said I needed to talk. He just said OK babe and stared over my shoulder at the TV. I told him I wanted a divorce and that I was going to move out. It took him a second but then he looked at me and ask what I meant. I told him that I had given him many opportunities to hear me but he seem not to care and I was done. He asked if I was seeing someone else and I tried to put that off and said it was just about me. But when he asked me plainly if I had fucked anyone else I admitted that I had. He wanted details and ask how many men. I told him there was only one but that really had nothing to do with my decision. He asked if I was in love and I said certainly not again it has nothing to do with that.

While I was packing my things he came into our bedroom and ask me not to leave. He admitted all of the things I had said were true and he wanted to be a better husband and to be a better person. I told him those were just words and I did not believe he meant them and it was too late very likely anyway. He begged me to stay and said he did not care if I continue to fuck someone he just wanted me to stay in the house and give him a chance to prove that he could change.

I did feel for him and the truth was I had no plan or place to go though I had plenty of money to do whatever I chose. I told him that I would not leave immediately but he needed to consider our relationship over and do what was best for him. He seemed very happy with that.

Over the course of the next several weeks to significant things happened. One, I fucked Tom every chance we had. Again, I just did things that I never would have considered but I guess just was inside of me all along. One day one the office was almost empty with everyone at an investors luncheon I fucked Tom in his office. It was no quickie either. We got totally naked and I fucked him riding him on the couch and then we moved to the floor where he ended up pounding me doggie style as hard as I have ever been fucked. His big penis taking my breath away as I came so hard I didn’t even feel him fill me with his hot cum.

Immediately after I had to attend a meeting and I was flush, sweaty, still trying to catch my breath and I could feel huge amounts of his sperm leaking out of both sides of my thong panties. I thought I mostly played it off but when the meeting was over one of my close girlfriends came over to me and ask what was up because I was squirming in my chair. I told her that I had had an active lunch. She just kind of laughed and played it off but when I got up I realize that my skirt had ridden up And because my thong could not contain it tom’s sperm was in a little pool on the leather chair where I had been sitting. I had to walk out with the investors so I could not clean it. I have no idea what the cleaning crew that night must have thought.

The other thing that happened is my husband was true to his word. He found a therapist that he likes, has been working out vigorously and is back in pretty good shape. He stopped hanging out with his friends and really did a lot of work around the house. He never asked if I was still involved with anyone and we slept separate.

I am not in love with Tom and, although he seems to worship my body, he is not ready to be back into a serious relationship again. I admit that I often daydream about his big penis and hard body but I think we both realize we just needed to get it out of our system.

I did continue to fuck Tom almost daily as he just seem to not be able to get enough and after I got over the initial soreness of getting used to his size I loved the Frequency of getting the sex I desired.

Even more recently Tom went on a vacation to the Keys and told me very frankly that he was likely going to not be faithful. I think Tim for his honesty but I told him I never expected that and in truth I realized it really didn’t matter to me. He was gone for several weeks and near the end of that time I went with my husband to a friends wedding.

We stayed in a beautiful hotel where the wedding took place and I ended up having sex with my husband for the first time in many months. Though it was not the porn movie that Tom and I’s experience always seem to be it was still very sweet and better than I ever remember.

To my husband’s credit he did ..(continue confession)

My Brother

Hello everyone. I read these confessions and posts every day. The last one that spoke to me was from Kelsey, relating to her brother.

I have been in the same situation my entire life. We live on a ranch (no not like the one on TV) in South Dakota. It is my mom, dad, three brothers and me. The ages of the kids are 18, 19, 22 (me) and 23.

Being the only girl is challenging. It has lead to so many awkward moments between the bathroom and my bedroom. The barn is always a place of awkward behavior too. My brothers are good to me and love me but they do ask things of me occasionally. The occasional (well with three brothers this is a regular occurance) hand job isn’t ever an issue. They have all asked me to suck their dicks and I have. However, one fucks me on a pretty regular basis. He doesn’t just fuck me, he fucking plows me into next week with his thick as fuck cock. The first time was during a cold spell where much of what we did was inside living. Since that time he has been giving it to me every week. I walk funny when he is done with me but it feels great when he is doing it. I feel bad for the other two as they do not fuck me. If they ask, I will allow them to fuck me as well.