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My Best Friend’s Mom (dreams Do Cum True) - Confession #3

When I was growing up in the Bronx, NY we lived in a 5-story building. My parents were good friends with the superintendent and his daughter who also lived in the building. Connie was maybe 10-12 years younger than my mother and had a son a year younger than me. The families were awfully close, almost like family. Connie was the first real life woman, not a picture in a magazine that I saw almost naked. She had no problem walking around the house in bra & panties. I even remember her oldest daughter say something one day and she said, "It's only Eddie". Then one day I was sitting on couch watching TV and she was sitting between me and the TV folding laundry in bra & panties. Then she pulled one of her tits out to scratch it. The site was amazing. I couldn't stop thinking about it all day and that night while in bed I thought about it over and over and began touching myself and wound up jerking off into my hand. After that I did everything, I could see her. My friend noticed my attention and told me how he always saw her naked. They lived in a two-bedroom apartment and since his farther worked nights he slept in her bedroom, separate beds while his three sisters shared the second bedroom.

He told me how she would take showers with the door partly open, and he would watch her. He even saw her masturbating when she thought he was asleep. All these stories got my 16-year-old cock twitching.

Fast forward 30 years. I had moved to Florida and found out her youngest daughter lives close to where I work, and Connie was coming for a visit. I contacted her and told it would be nice to catch up and invited them to go out to dinner. I met at her daughter’s house and when I asked them where we going to eat Carol said her and her husband wouldn't be able to go, so it was just Connie and me. They sent us to a very nice Italian restaurant close by and we had had a wonderful time catching up on old times. When we left, she asked me if I would mind taking her to her hotel. Which I had no problem doing. Each of us had a little too much wine and on the way there I told her that I had to confess something. So, I told her how I had a crush on her when I was younger, that I found her to be very sexy. When we stopped at the next light, she leaned over kissed me and said, "why didn't you ever act on it?"

My eyes opened wide, and she asked me if I still thought she was sexy. I said yes. When we got to the hotel, she invited me up to her room and before we got there we were making out in the elevator. As soon as we got in the room, she started undressing me, kissing me and telling me that it's been a long time since she was fucked. We both began ripping our clothes off and wound-up fucking for hours. She did things I would not have expected, sucked my cock, licked my ass, talked dirty, very dirty to me. It was more incredible than I dreamed it would be.

She went back home a couple of days later and I made it a point to get up to NY as often as I could and would see her. One of my trips I was alone and spent 4 days with her.

Dreams can cum true.

I grew up with very religious parents. I went to Catholic school from kindergarten on. In my puberty years I experimented with this other girl, we touched each other's boobs, what there was of them. And I touched her between the legs, not just a touch, but a real feel. I felt my first pussy. I tried to her to touch me, but she got scared.

We never did that again, we remained sort of friends, but that always hung over our heads. But my desire was there. We had a maid, she lived with us and had been with us since we were little. She was sort of plain and never had a boyfriend. One afternoon I went to her room to talk to her and I sat on her bed and kept my legs open. I had taken off my shorts and all I had on was my underwear. I wanted her to look at my pussy. She told me to shut my legs, and I told her I liked having my legs open, I liked how it felt.

She did look at my pussy. The next opportunity I got to show her my pussy was when I asked her to come to my room to help me with some ironing. I had on a bra but no panties. She picked up my clothes and told me to get dressed, but I followed her out and down to the ironing room, still naked with only my bra on. No one was home, only the two of us, she told me to get dressed, that if anyone found us like that she would get in trouble. I told her I liked how it felt. While she was ironing, I sat on the chair and pulled my legs up and kept them open so she had to look at my pussy.

She got mad at me and I told her I liked it, having my legs open and that I wanted someone, anyone to take me and fuck me. I was fourteen and I knew about fucking and I wanted someone to just fuck me. I just sat there with my legs as wide open as I could have them in the chair. She couldn't take her eyes off my pussy. I told her to come over and touch my pussy. She got angry, but I told her to come over and touch my pussy and feel me up and to finger me. She obeyed. She had two fingers in me and I had her hand tight in mine. I told her I wanted to see her pussy too.

I touched her there, and she pulled back, I took her hand out of my pussy and I got on my knees and pushed my face up between her legs, her smell was overpowering, I pushed her back until she fell and I pushed my face between her legs breathing her smell in. I got her skirt up and then put my face into her panties, they were wet and her smell was so strong, I ate her through her panties. I pulled on her panties and she helped me take them off and I ate pussy. I ate her pussy, and then I turned around so I was over her face and she ate my pussy while I ate hers.

She was all lesbian and my pussy is what she wanted, and she ate me and I ate her and she fingered me and fingered her, and she would hold my face between her naked breasts and I would put my small breast in her mouth and she would suck hard on my nipples and bite me until I had tears in my eyes.

She had these toys, a couple of rubber penises. We would stick one in each of our pussies and then fuck each other with our hands. And then we would eat pussy.

I was seventeen when she left, and she left me a gift, a gold chain which I wear often. It is not that I ever loved her like that, but we got it on almost every day. When I think of the smell of pussy, I think of her. Her pussy was amazing, still the best.

Curious Son

My nine year old son keeps touching my breasts. It has been happening for a while now. Most sources told me that is a normal phase with boys growing up, though touching, and so often no less, might be a bit concerning. I told him to stop multiple times, and he would stop for a while but soon enough he was back at it. I thought about grounding him, hut it would break my heart to see my sweet little boy sad. Finally, I offered to show him my boobs, but only of he promised to stop touching them. He eagerly nodded. And so I did. I simply lifted my shirt, I don't wear bras in the summer. His eyes nearly bulged out and he had this big goofy smile on his face. I saw his little hard-on tenting his shorts, and I creamed my panties. That was last week and I've been masturbating to it over and over again since. I'm a horrible mother.

When my brother and I reached out mid-teens (I am just a bit less than two years older)
we started giving each other long glances and also argued more than ever, probably a way
for us to stop thinking the taboo shit that filled our hormone driven brains.

When I was 18 and just out of High School a heavy winter storm stranded our parents in
the city and we had to fend for ourselves. I knew immediately what we both started
thinking about. My sexual experience was minimal but always on my, mind. My brother
was now taller than me and with a fantastic body. I kept looking at his crotch and
the obvious hunky package. He caught me glancing several times.

I made sandwiches for us. We ate them with chocolate milk he loved. Then, I went
to my bedroom and locked the door, got into bed and started masturbating wildly.

My entire sexual region was on fire when I heard a light rapping on my door. Breathlessly,
I stupidly asked, "Who is it?" He said, "The Canterbury Ghost." I said, "What's up"
and he said, "You know fucking well what's up." I told him to take a cold shower
and go to bed.

There was silence, then the rapping came again. He said, "At least let me show you
what I have here. We won't get another chance like this." I thought he was right,
besides, a little peek was not going to end the world. I cracked the door open and
there, standing in the hallway was my brother holding this monster cock. It was
as thick as a beer can with a round, shiny, bulbous head. He held it with both
hands wrapped around it like a sock. He said, "Just hold it a minute, it won't bite."

Taking it in one hand proved a mistake. Our bodies clashed together and we
kissed open mouthed, tongues flying into each other's mouths. The thought
that I was with my kid brother just made me hotter. I felt like screaming. I was
going nuts. My hips began to have involuntary thrusting movement.

I said, "We'd better not fuck, you'll come in me. You'll fill me to the brim with cum
with that tool of yours." He groaned, and we started humping each other through our clothes,
standing up. Then, I pulled my panties off and kneeled on the bed edge. My pussy area was soaked,
leaking into my asshole. Pushing my ass up in the air, I said, "Take my asshole."

He slid the monster into my posterior and momentarily we both started coming like
two starved animals finally given food. He fucked my ass hard and fast and we both came
over and over. He said, while fucking, "I can't believe my cock does not
wimp out after I cum. When I jerk off a single cum knocks me out."

We became exhausted and fell on top of the bed, then fell asleep in each other's arms.
When we woke up in the morning, he fucked my twitching asshole once again, came deep into my rectum
and I rubbed my clit and came, my asshole twitching like mad, while he shot eight strong jets into me.

Late in the morning, we were all cleaned up and our parents came home. We never had sex again but one
never knows. I know we both still think about it.




















I'm a 19 year old girl with a twin sister and an i****t friendly family. Our parents are both 41 and our brother is 16. My sister and I started fooling around at 13 when an older boy at a party brought us into a bedroom and got us stoned. He made out with us both and felt us up then told us to kiss. Without even thinking we started making out heavily. Another guy came in watched too. I got on top of her and took her shirt off. I told the guys to take mine off. They pressed against either side of me and took my shirt and bra off. One guys asked me to eat her out. She said we'd 69 for them if they made out and rubbed cocks. They were hesitant but I took both their cocks out and rubbed them together and said too make out and suck each other off and they could fuck us.

My sister and 69d while they both fucked us. After they came we 69d again and ate their cum. We've always shared a room but from then on we always share our bed too. We knew our parents were swingers but at 18 they approached us and told us they wanted to involve us and they knew we were active. My step dad found a video on my sister pc of her and I showing our sex toys off and using them.

As My Husband Brought Other Women Home I Accepted Them As Sisterwives

I married my college boyfriend. On my wedding day, while I was involved with all the wedding details, my husband to be was fucking my 17 year old cousin. He has this power over women. I didn't find out until we got back from our honeymoon. It was the opening hand of what was in for me.

At work he had a girl Friday. She was both his office wife and side dish for sex and entertainment. He never hid her from me, I knew when he was with her. Having sex with me after he had sex with her was a real thing for him. To me, I was staying even. Over time I became good friends with her and we started spending weekends together. It was very erotic for me watching them have sex, it made me God awful horny. It never bothered me for her to watch me, I wanted her to see me having sex with him. By the time we were living together, I was not surprised, I wanted her to live with us.

Ten years later we added a third girl to our life, she came to us pregnant and we went crazy over her and were her maids in attendance. She brought our fifth baby to our home. We are now four sisters, the youngest is another employee he got to like him. She is a bit shyer, but we welcome her to our small harem. In age now there is twenty years between us, more like a little sister. We accept her into our life, she is the youngest and the one who sleeps with him.

We have seven children overall, and if the past is proof of the future our new little sister will add a couple more to our table.

My Aunt

So for a few years now my aunt has been living with my family since she got divorced and didn't want to be near her exhusband. During that time she has helped me masturbate and do other things of that nature.

It started when she came home sooner than I anticipated and she found me jerking to her underwear, in the moment she scolded me but days later she told me that she was willing to help me because "it could get curved if you do it to much" so whenever we were alone in the house or late at night and I asked her for help she would let me hump her thighs or her ass through or clothes, she wouldn't jerk me off or anything directly because "it's the same as if you did it yourself, this is healthier".

At first I could barely bring myself to it because I was scared of getting caught, but since no one was ever around I started to ask her for help almost every day, mostly at night but some times during the day before mom arrived. I was just lusting for her body and I think she was either coping for her divorce or was also into it.

I started to ask for more favors like getting naked or rubbing against her huge tits or armpits since in my words "it's taking too long we might get caught" (I was also getting all my underwear ruined with my loads) regardless she accepted most things. The reason I believe she was also into it was that she started to ask me go give her massages with people in the house, so it would be us either in the living room couch or her room with the door open wide and she'd be topless with some leggings letting me massage her back, and if no one was around her chest.

Things didn't escalate much since then, she kept helping me regardless of who was in the house or if we had guests waiting for us but besides our locations everything stayed the same, until, however, I asked that we do more. I told her that I asked so much of her because I wanted her, whenever I think of a woman to get horny I think of her. She accepted to give me one handjob and one blowjob. I came so much that day I covered her tongue and her whole palm in my cum.

But since a week or so after that day she hasn't helped me, I thought it was because I crossed a line she didn't want to cross or maybe she felt we were doing it too much. She did let me use her panties and bras to jerk off but nothing else, I want things to go back but I don't want to push her.

Keep in mind we've never talked about this to each other. She called it getting help and I just asked her on the kitchen or send her a text for some help and we'd do it. so I don't even know where to begin to talk about it.

I Love Daddy's Cock.

I am Ericka and I am 18 years old. I have had an infatuation with and a desire to be more than my daddy's little girl ever since I can remember. I have always wanted to be his woman and for him to desire me sexually. My interest and desire for sex came at a very young age. Probably much younger than most girls. From around 5 or 6, I realized what sex was from hearing and seeing my father make love to my mother. There was nothing quiet about either of them when they were having sex. I remember just the sounds of my mother's loud labored breathing, her loud moans, and her words of lust to my father made me aware that this was something very pleasurable, and it stirred up a desire and want for touch between my own legs. This was the of my days of self pleasure and hours of masturbation.

They had no idea that I was spying on them through a floor vent from my room looking directly down into their room that had a room rub over top of it. Whenever I heard them having sex I would very quietly pull the rug back which allowed me to watch them have sex. I saw them have oral sex, masturbate, use of toys, fuck and even anal a few times. I loved looking at my father's big cock. It was about 7 inches long and very thick, and I wanted it in me.

So, I started being very physically affectionate to my father at around 8. I would take every opportunity to set up on his lap hugging him and squirming my little butt all around on him. It didn't take much squirming to get him hard. I loved feeling his so hard against my butt and before long, he would have his hands holding onto my waist and hips as if to hold me in place. The harder he got to more that I would push my butt against his lap and before long he would be pushing back up against my butt without letting on what he as doing. At first we never said anything to each other when we did this even though I knew that I made him cream inside his underwear numerous times. At around 10 I started setting on his lap facing him with my arms wrapped around his neck whenever I would squirm my puss y against his cock. I whispered to him over and over that I loved him and I really like setting with him like this. He never said much other than me too babygirl.

I never tried to make My mom jealous even though, to some degree, I guess that I was. I loved my Mom and never wanted to hurt her or make her mad at me, and so I tried not to be conspicuous in what I was doing with my dad. But as I found out rather quickly, my mom knew exactly what I was doing and wanting. I became aware that she knew when I over heard them in their bedroom and I heard my mom say to my dad that Ericka definitely has the boys for her daddy. My dad acted like he was unaware, but mom knew that he knew to. That night when they started having sex, I heard my mom saying to my dad that she bet that he would love to feel his daughters naked body underneath him, licking her pussy, sucking on her little nipp!es, and pushing his big hard dock inside her. Mom started speaking like she was me telling daddy to make me his, fuck me like mommy, make love to your baby girl daddy. Well, not only did that get my dad extra excited and have him cumming in record time, it also has me laying on the floor watching them fuck with my hand between my legs bumping my fingers like crazy. I had been having orgasms for as long as I can remember and tonight was the best orgasm of all time. I can remember over the next couple of years that my mom would actually bring a pair of my dirty panties from the laundry to bed with them having my father sniff and lick the crotch of my panties as they had sex. I honestly believe that this was as much of a turn on for her as forhim, or me as far as that goes.

Sadly, when I was 12, my mother passed away in a car accident. Dad and I were both very sad and we both mourned her loss for several months. However, after a few months, I think that the sexual desires for both of us got the better of us and once again I started setting on my daddy's lap squirming around to get him aroused. After so long of no sex for him, it didn't take long to get him as hard as a rock. It also didn't take long for him to cum inside of his shorts. However, this time was much different than before. In the past, he only held me tight against his upward thrusts and had a muffled sound when he came, but his time he thrust upward against my panties holding me tighter than ever before, and came very loudly which really turned me on. I told him that I loved him and he told me the same.

After that time, I soon started wearing a long t-shirt without any panties whenever I got on his lap. He soon realized that I didn't have any panties on. I said Daddy, I love feeling you rubbing against me. It wasn't long before I had fished his dock out of his shorts and was rubbing my pussy on his cock. He never tried to stop me and this time we both came together with his cum shooting all over my pussy. (Continued)

My wife and I could not have children and so became a foster parent to an 11 year old girl. She was a beautiful sweet thing that seemed as a normal child of her age. We all hit it off and being new parents just went with the flow. A week or two later our girl snuggled up with me and we watched some G or Pg movie together. I loved that she did that and felt loved. My wife was sitting with us and we had a blanket over us. During the movie my girl seemed to be fixated on the movie but also started to rub my penis as if she did not know. I did not stop her as I did not want to spoil the family time together and I thought she might not know what she was doing. I had my track pants on and I did not get an erection.

I thought she stopped but she then put her hand down my pants and continued and still I did nothing and got an erection. She made me cum and then pulled her hand out while continuing to watch the movie and later we never spoke of it. I could not tell my wife as I thought I would lose everything and go to jail.

A week passed and we would cook together and life was good. Then I had her walk on me in the shower while my wife was working on the comp in the next room. I did not make a scene and said nothing as not to alarm my wife. She got undressed and hopped in and washed my penis making me cum. I did not touch her and then she left.

Next it was a Saturday morning and I had a late night and slept in. My wife was up and doing something outside.. my girl came in and pulled my penis out of my pants and started to suck it until I was fully erect then hopped on rubbing her vagina along my penis until she came and I let her.

This progressed into mutual sex and grew into a sexual relationship. It was weird as we continued to have a good family relationship and we both loved my wife and did a lot of trips together. My girl just wanted to satisfy her sexual urge and just did it. I enjoyed it also and never tried to change or make anything out of it. Prior to living with us she was groomed and so she became open to sex but also street wise to make it work for her.

My girl enjoyed our love as parents and nothing seems to fade her. She had boyfriends and got married with her own children who are safe and loved. We don't do anything now and she is very much part of our lives. I don't feel guilty as she took the initiative and she made a consenting decision in the initial stages. I did not know what to do and let it happen and yes I did enjoy it but at the same time I had thoughts of what would happen if I said something. I chose to say nothing right or wrong and I think the outcome has been a positive one as we are still going strong and the other option could have our lives in devistation.

Looking For Recent Updates From User "Frisky Son"!

I just read through the confession threads from the adultConfession user "Frisky Son" (a mother-son then daughter) saga from late 2020 through mid 2021.

Super curious on any latest updates from the author.

Mrs. "Frisky Son", are you still on here?? What's the latest??

Did your husband ever find out??

I've been part of an Aunt-Nephew scenario IRL 17 years ago, so I know this i****t stuff happens. Just curious on latest of yours!

For those curious I've found the following posts in order, but anything newer? (strangely her profile only lists 1 post).

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