Read Confessions - Page 12

#1130 (2 comments): I like men, mainly when wearing no clothes
    -- tim

#1129 (1 comments): i love age 40plus boobs
    -- wrong farmer

#1128 (2 comments): My fantasy is 2 have really violent sex comment back. Once before sex i did a naked lap dance~
    -- Kinky101

#1125 (5 comments): Okay Im 14 and I had sex with a boy that I was just friends with, and after we did it once, we became not just friends but friends with beninfits, and a few weeks later, he wanted to fuck me again, so I did, and but we had fooled around all summer, so I wasnt that nervous, but then I found out I was pregnant a month later, and I was happy but I wasnt, you know what im saying...I told my friend and he totally freaked, but then another month later my sister took me to the doctor and they said I had, had a miss carrage, and my mom never knew about it and I cried for weeks, and since then I cry everynight..someone plzz give me advice on what to do???im always upset, my friend that i had sex with wont talk to me anymore, and i still dont knwo how to tell my mom that her lil girl had sex!!!!!!!And I regret everything!!!
    -- advice girl!

#1124 (3 comments): Type your confession here
My brother and i have been having regular sex for 2 years now, we startred having fun when i walked in on him wanking off in the shower one morning before school, he was 15 and i was 13. Mum and Dad spit up a while ago, my mum works early shift so leavces the house at 5.30 leaving us alone to get up and get ready for school. This one morning i went into the bathroom desperate to pee, and there i caw my brother furiously rubbing his prick, i had never seen a hard prick before, my brother was all embarrassed and tried to cover himself up, i said i had to pee and sat on the loo and let out a long stream of pee. I was feeling all tingly after seeing him, i asked him to show me his prick, he refused, so i told him i would tell mum what i had seen, if i promissed not to tell he said he would show me. Well by then it had shrivelled up to its normal size. i bent into the bath and put my hand around it and started rubbing it like he had been doing, it was soon standing up, he then started panting and jetted all over me, my little pussy was so hot i had ny fingers thrust inside my pants fingering my self.
I took off my pjs and got in the bath with my bro, we washed all the cum off me together, he played particular attention to my little tits, we dried each other, and went to his bedroom where he fucked me for the first time, needless to say we did'nt go to school that day!
Since then as soon as mum goes to work i join him in bed for and hour or so when we enjoy eash other.
The best times are the school hols when we spend all day nakes together fucking all round the house!
    -- lucky bitch

#1123 (0 comments):
Why I feel guilty over an incident that has happened nearly forty years ago I am unable understand. Perhaps it is because I violated a social norm albeit in the youthful passion. It is time I unload this guilty episode in my life.
During the college days I used to stay in a rented room of a well- to do old man who had tow sons. The elder one is Ram and the younger one is Krishna. Ram is a dullard and is a simpleton. Krishna is active but is addicted to playing card games and gambling. Both of them never went to school. Surprisingly one gentleman who is a farmer by profession came forward to marry of his daughter named Ramana to Ram and the marriage is solemnized. Apparently the birdie realized the shortcomings of her newly married hubby. I saw one man from her village frequently visiting her and I got suspicion about their relationship. I even caught them kissing in their porch during one night about 10 p.m. However only the girl noticed that I watched her secret and whispered to her lover and he ran away quietly. I then confronted her and she desperately pleaded not to reveal the fact to her in-laws. In the bargain when I demanded sex she readily agreed. I took her to my room which is at the other end of their verenda adjoining th porch, I took her into my arms and inquired "are you not happy with your hubby?" She conceded that she is unfortunate to be a wife to such a stupid nincompoop. I laid her on the bed and and I undressed displaying my erect phallus and saw her eyes bright and filled with lust. I passionately fell on her and lifting her saree upto waist level saw her cut which was the first time I ever saw an adult woman's pussy, got throbbing sensation and violently inserted my dick. She gasped and of course enjoyed the encounter. After ejaculating she wanted to leave and I bid her good night. The next morning she brught coffee for me and we became almost like man and wife again. The cheating went for three times more and as I passed out of the college I left that place. At the time of my leaving she was not there as she was away at her parent's place. During the sexual trysts with her she divulged that she was seduced by her village lover during an annual visit to a fair and ever since she continued her relationship with him. This made me relaxed about my guilt of committing adultery with her. However after quite a long time when I came to know that she expired I had my guilt feeling cropped up again which is why I confess.

    -- ranku

#1122 (0 comments):
I burst into my moms room one evening when my dad was away, i was 14 at the time, to ask her something, she was sat on the edge of the bed playing with her nipples and rubbing her pussy. She attempted to cover herself up and shouted to me to get out. I went to my room, took off my trousers and pants and lay back on the bed and started jacking off, two minutes later my mum came in to apologise for shouting at me. She said STOP THAT, i was so turned on over what i had seen i just wanted to cum, and having mum there watching it felt even hornier. I came almost straight away, jetting my cum everywhere. Mum went and got a towel and cleaned up the mess, mum was looking at my prick that was still rock hard, i told her that she looked absolutly fantastic and how lovely her tits had looked, and could i see them again. After making me promise never to tell anyone she undid her top, and unclipped her bra, i was absolutly roch hard, i asked her if she would sit by me and let me touch them, she felt lovely, she put her hand on my prick and slowly started jack me off, it was'nt long before i strted cumming again, this time all over her tits. I told her how fantastic it felt and sexy she was. She then wiped her boobs off, i statred rubbing my prick watching her, she smiled and said that she had forgot how much cum young boys have. She said that she was so turned on that we should do something special, she took off her skirt and panties straddled me, and guided my prick into her wet pussy, i could'nt believe i was fucking my mom! It was'nt long before i started cumming again, with my prick releasing its load inside mum she started cumming too.
This started 3 years ago, we fuck once or twice most days, or when its 'the wrong time of the month' gives me amazinng blow jobs.
    -- Mel

#1121 (0 comments): I confess that I've stolen government intel. I tell my parents I'm 'working' at night, then I steal bandwidth, redirecting through porno sites, one so its hard to trace me, and two, so if my parents get suspicious of the phone bill I pretend to feel ambarrased, and say 'Well I was looking at porn mom'.

Every day I'm awake, and long through the night, I watch. I'm sooo pArANoId. I told a counsilor once of what I was doing, and he said that I should tell others, os I did, and two people I told threatened to tell, I ended up beating up one, and the other I blackmailed.

For my crimes, there is no out, I can't tell anyone. I've worked so hard, and so long against this government moving money through offshore accounts to fund the coming revolution; I've facilitated so many crimes, hurt so many people, I feel like sometime I can't go on.

And late at night I wonder, if the revolution, the glorius rebellion that we intend to lead, will evercome, I wonder if I am right about all my choices, if the evidence of government atrocities I found on a military datserver so many years ago, are worth persueing?

Perhaps the world should remain as is, and the evils to which I have been witness, and the evils to which I have found proof, need not ever see the ligh of day.

In this revolution, can there be any hope? Does war really beget more war, and if so, is it worth it? Or fore-fathers fought, and died for this country so that politicians can spite them by calling politics 'a game', while George Bush can get away with saying things like 'Stop throwing the constitution in my face, its just a goddamn peice of paper." that my dear reader, is the highest form of disrespect (aside from military document I found as evidence that 9/11 was allowed to happen)

No, I will go on, with sorrow in my heart, and fire in my belly, for the state of this country, defiled by theives who wave the flag, and croon to the flock, while reaching in our pockets;

Deflowered by corperate interests, who bow before the all mighty dollar;

Damned by the lobbyists, and representatives who turn a def ear from those who elected them, and a blind eye for the needs of the People.

Damned be them all...when come nigh our revolution, they'll be dangling from the end of my rope.
    -- Sterling

#1120 (1 comments): i lick your pussy till you tell me to stop so if you want your pussy lick email me we i eat your pussy here is my email so i you hot dont for grt my rmail
    -- ukrainian aunt

#1119 (0 comments): jamie i am a hermaphrodites yes i have both male and female sex organ i wish i was a normal female some people think we freak we are not if people would get to know us they see we human i had some so call friend found out i had both male and female sex organ they call me name who need friend like that today i have some really friend they know what i am some woman wont to play my male part and the male friend that have me nude they are really turn
    -- exciting grandmother

#1118 (7 comments):

I fucked three girls on New Year's Eve. Now all three are pregnant! Which one (if any) should I marry?

BTW : All three are my sisters.


    -- Terrible Thad

#1117 (3 comments): i think i screw up i got my 10 year old sister pregnant she told me i was the father she said she have not had sex with no body but me watit till dad abd mom find out she pregnant and i the father
shit goint to hit the fan my little sister told me we could run away foom home she told me that a 20 year old could find a job i told har i that what we should do i told her i love her i take care of her and the baby we wont mom and dad know you pregnant till you get 21 then we let them now where we at
    -- past dog

#1116 (1 comments): na-nai made my little brother 4 year old brother suck my dick made him eat my come before i turn him lose told him he suck my dick now every day now ha got a little dick not as big as your little finger
    -- wise goldfish

#1115 (1 comments): bill my mother drink a lot two day ago she came in drunk i help she to bed she lay the with her skirt up her panties look wet i pull her panties off stuck my finger in her pussy then i lick my finger it did not tast bad i open her legs put my mouth to her pussy start lick it her before long her pussy wes really wet by mow my dick was was so hot i wont to fuck her pussy so idid fuck her 3 time that night her pussy full of cumm next day she ask me what happy last night i told her i fuck her she start to go off on me i kiss her told her i love her she ask me if i could fuck he again i told yes that how we start to have sex now i fuck he 4 or 5 time a day now
    -- last fire fighter

#1114 (25 comments): I really want to have sex with my sister. I have taken every opertunity to feel her tits while she had been drunk or sleeping in the past and have even gone as far as openly feeling her tit through her shirt when we were hugging.

She has never stopped me and I am wondering if I should just go for broke and see what she would do or if she just thinks that I am messing around and that is why she has never stopped me.
    -- SisterLove

#1113 (1 comments): i give my mother sleep pill then i fuck for about a week now she don't now i fuck her now she pregnant she don't now how she got pregnant she said she have not had sex with a man for over 2 year now should i tell my mother i am the father of baby i think i keep giving ger sleep pill keep fuck her her pussy really tast good
my mother is 39 year old she don't look that old she really sexy to look at i am 16 year old love lick or fuck my mother pussy
    -- hard editor

#1112 (0 comments):
Though I knew it was not a good thing to have incestuous relationship with own mom I did not have guilt feelings for quite long time. It is because of the liberal attitude of mom towards sex that made me feel relaxed. Besides I did not have a competetor wooing my mom for sex ever since we established sexual liason. Though for the external world we were mom and son, inside the house we were more like lovers despite the difference in age between us of about sixteen years. My mom used to say after pleasurable sex act that my dick is the best she ever had had though my cock is about six inches only with normal girth size. When I asked “why she felt like that” she admiringly said “it is the bend in the middle of your lavada (dick in my native tongue) which makes it curved and when you penetrate me in a single thrust to the full depth of my pooku (meaning cunt) I get thrilling sensation. You also pull it full out and push deep inside till teppi (glans) meets my cervix. That is the way a man should dengu (fuck) ”. I noted this point and whenever I started to fuck I made it a point that I push my dick in a single stroke deep inside the cunt. I give strokes with the shaft full out and full in thrustings. This type of love making I did with any woman including my wife also.
Only after I read a few sex books late in my life I came to know about the g-spot and then I realized perhaps I could touch the g-spot of my mom during penetration which she might have enjoyed. But she is no more there to explain this fact to her as she died a few years before. My wife also feels the same way though I never revealed my secret tryst with mom to my wife. My wedding to Rita took place an year after my mom died.
Now to continue my story before I landed in Germany for higher studies, I could feel the agony of parting my company in mom’s heart though she is elated at the prospects of my becoming a big officer. I told her to go back to the native ancestral home and await my return after the completion of my studies. While fucking her I said “mom, I know you miss me for sex. I advise you to reestablish your sexual relationship with raju during my absence if circumstances permit. I have my approval for you and I don’t feel jealous at all”. She looked at me and winked and I could feel her orgasmic spasms in her vagina and her heavy breathing.. I increased my thrusting speed and kissing her mouth whispered “are you happy with my proposal?” She hugged me tight and said “I sure will go back to the native village and will be delighted to have raju’s lavada in my pooku (cunt) once again. A woman always loves a man who could get her pregnant. Though outwardly she may show contempt because of social environment, she looks forward towards that man to fuck her again. I allowed him to fuck me even when I knew I am pregnant. Some women even like their rapists. That is the nature of a woman”. This logic of her was so surprising to me that when I came to know about “Stockholm Syndrome” I admired her intuitive knowledge very much. Of course she is no more there to share my appreciation.
My mom saw me off at Bombay airport and went back to my native place.
I landed in Frankfurt and went to Munich to admit myself for my higher studies.
I lived in a rented room in a small apartment block which has only a ground floor and one first floor. This place is a suburb near Munich. The ground floor has small shops such as a cold store, a barber saloon, a laundry room, an apothekary and a confectionary. In the first floor, there is accommodation for one family and they partitioned one room out of it and called it zimmer-frei and I took it on rent. Though their flat is failrly big, only a middle-aged couple lived there who are the owners. The landlord is of nearly 45 years age but crippled in his spine during the second world war. He was a radar technician in the luftwaffe of the fuehrer hitler. His wife appeared to me older than him maybe by a couple of years. She is a fat buxom lady and kept the home very clean. I always saw her working hard while her hubby spent most of the time in his arm-chair reading newspapers and magazines. He could speak some spattering of english but his wife could speak only german that too of bavarian accent. The couple know something about India and they reminded me of Mahatma Gandhi, Nehru and Taj Mahal. I used to spend evenings with them as they had television and I could not afford to spend money on such luxury goods. The lady named Wendy always offered me tea and cakes. I used to gulp a few cakes and tea and skipped my dinner saving money as my scholarsip amount is not much.
The man named Muller used to address me “injun raja” in a good friendly manner. Once he asked me whether I am married and when I said “I am only twenty one and a student” he asked me whether I have any girl friend. I said “no, as I could not afford to treat any girl for dating”. On hearing this Wendy smiled and joked with her hubby “Oh, Muller, don’t be a tease!” Then we talked about the post-war condittions in germany and since many men are lost in the war, the women especially the migrant workers from Prussia are unable to have husbands. The talk drifted late into the night as the next day was Saturday and it is week-end for everybody. Muller in his usual jovial tone said “before war when I met Wendy and married her I never allowed her to sleep. She also needed it much and is never tired of sex. But alas, I am no longer capable of having a good erection and it is always soft”. He showed a straight finger to indicate it was tough and erect when he was young and bent the finger showing that is limping.now. He whispered “I am impotent now”. I blushingly smiled and Wendy nudged him with a disapproving look. Suddenly to my surprise Muller suggested to his wife “wendy, why don’t you take this injun raja to bed. I love to watch your face glowing again with satisfied sex”. Wendy showed mock angriness but I somehow felt that the couple might have thought about this point before and came to an understanding that she may seduce me for sex. Muller turned to me and said “injun raja, entschuldigen bitte (meaning excuse me please) for my suggestion. I am really not joking. will you do Wendy and me the favour?” My face turned pale with reddish blush and wendy rose and left in huff. I thought she became angry and I was extremely embarrassed. I rose to leave but Muller said “achtung, sitzen sie bitte (note please, sit please)” and went inside to placate his wife so I thought. I sat there with nervousness and drumming my fingers nervously on the table top. In a few secods he came back and winking his eye told me “she is ready waiting for you” and taking my hand lead me to his dim-lighted bed room. At the door I stood and noticed Wendy tucked herself under the blanket with her head only popping out and her disshelved blonde hair floating on the pillow in all directions. Muller pushed me further inside and said in his own language which meant “Wendy dear, he is here. Take him, do you”. Wendy moved her arms out of blanket and signalled me to come on. I nudged forward and sat on the bed and Muller withdrew from the scene closing the door also. I pushed the balnket out and saw wendy naked waist below but having her frock still on but loose so that her big boobs jetted out. Looking at her fat belly, thighs and the widest mons I ever saw I wasted no time and undressing myself fully jumped on the bed and with my hands deftly spread her fatty thighs wide apart and penetrated her with my usual gusto. We had wonderful sex for nearly half an hour. After that Wendy made some coffee and we had cup cakes also. With this event we became very intimate friends and for the whole period of my stay in germany, I and Wendy indulged in sex as many times as possible always with the tacit approval of Muller. Often he was sitting on a chair near the bed watching both of us fucking. However he could not achieve erection despite the best of his efforts. This fact made me feel guilty as I thought I am cuckolding a man when he is desperately wounded and became impotent by providence and ill luck.
I also visited Oktoberfest and Fasching in Munich. In a way Wendy helped me to relax by offering sexual release whenever I needed it and I stood in the exams very good and obtained my diploma in Mechanical Technology with High First rank. My german was also fluent. According to the terms of the scholarship, I cannot overstay in germany so I took leave of Muller couple and returned to india and straight reached my native village. My mom appeared thin and frail and sick though she actively arranged a welcome party for me to the villagers. The whole village rejoiced at my achievemnts. However, in my private life a gloom appeared which I shall narrate in my next confession.

    -- dirty beautician

#1111 (0 comments):
Let me further add information how things turned out afer that first time with my mom. My first coitus with her made me real feel good though the guilt feeling lay dormant in me at that time. Apparently my mom is more liberal in her attitude to sex as she was born and brought up in a rural environment predominantly belonging to lower castes. She never went to school. We belong to the lower caste anyway. My caste status gave me benefits through government agencies also which helped me shape up my career eventually.
After I ejaculated in her vagina for the first time my mom said “do not take it out. A woman likes it inside of her for quite some time. You must learn how to please a woman in sex. Raju knows it but your friend Balram is too hasty”. I asked her “how about dad?” She whispered “I was lucky he was very good. But it is my bad luck I lost him” so saying she started sobbing. I felt sympathy and I also became emotional at my missing father and started crying while lying on top of her. By now my penis became soft and it slipped out of her cunt. I turned on her side and still hugging consoled her saying “don’t cry mom”. She became quiet and asked me “you should keep this act of ours secret with you. You told Balram about my affair with raju, don’t you. One afternoon, when you were away in school he came and said “auntie, your son told me a secret about you. You fucked raju in your village and got pregnant. Is it true?” I became annoyed and angry with him and scolded him. He became adamant and said that he will reveal the secret to his parents. I became scared and asked him “well, what do you want to keep your mouth shut”. He came near me and said “I want to fuck you”. Even before I said anything he pushed me back until we rached the bed and I was pushed onto the bed by his eagerness. In a moment he is on top of me and though I was wriggling him to keep him away, he succeeded in pushing my saree up and touched me there. Then I decided “ok, let him have what he wants”. He did it to me for only a few seconds and spilled his seeed and withdrew quickly and almost ran away” she giggled. I said “but when I saw you were enjoying his fucking”. She replied “yes. of course. Next day when he came I told him “I know what you want. But do not be too eager and rush through the act. Relax and you will enjoy” so saying I lead him to the bed. Still he was anxious and pushed me on my back and pushed my saree up. He wanted to fuck wih his trousers on and he just pulled the pants below his buttocks and wanted to put it in. I made him to be completely out of his pants and he became less nervous. Then I allowed him to push his dick inside and told him “do not give strokes too fast”. I taught him how to do it properly and he did it relaxingly and it was alright. From third time on he gave me good dengu (meaning fuck in our native language)”. I asked her “you got pregnant with raju. Why you did not get with Balram?” She said “well, you know I had abortion? The lady doctor understood my predicament and advised me to undergo tubectomy operation so that I don’t get pregnant again. I agreed and for that operation, I did not spend a rupee. In fact the family planning organization gave me an incentive of rupees five hundred for that” she giggled again.
Then she showed me a small stich mark on her tummy where the tubectomy is done. While looking at that mark incidentally I saw her vulva again, and I got an erection immediately. Needless to say I mounted her and fucked her for nearly fifteen minutes and I became exhausted after the ejaculation. From then on our sex life extended for a period of nearly five years. We both were happy and surprisingly my school and college grades improved and I stood first class in my graduation which resulted in the government granting me a scholarship to study abroad. I landed in Germany. From then on my sinning strategy changed in a different way. That is another story.

    -- dirty beautician

#1110 (1 comments): I a fetish for beautiful white women!
    -- dependent ant

#1109 (0 comments):

I would like to confess the further events of my adolescent life. I appeared for the exam and as I was not properly prepared I started copying from another boy during exam and was caught red handed by the invigilator. I was taken to the headmaster and I was severely thrashed by him with a cane. He further reported the matter to my mom. She was upset and apologised to him. That evening as I was lying on that very same creaky bed she was applying ointment to the bruises of the cane lashes. While doing so I felt mom was sobbing and I noticed tears dripping through her eyes and I felt very guilty and ashamed of my mischievous act of cheating in the exam. I rose up and wiping her tears told her that I will not commit such silly mistakes again and she hugged me with more sobs. As she also lovingly hugged me tight I got a hard on and I am in such an awkward position that she could immediately notice it as my erect penis touched her belly. She looked into my face and giggled and said “you are growing up my boy. While washing your clothes I noticed that you are soiling your undergarments” so saying she probed with her hand over and above my jean pants and touched the bulge there. I lowered my head with shyness as she continued her probe and asked me “do you spill it by rubbing with your hand or is it during your sleep?” I kept mum and she deliberately undid my zip and pulled my phallus out and even pushed my foreskin back and looking at it carefully murmurred “it is bigger than that of your friend Balram. Did you any time guess that he did it with me?” I became flustered and as I could not handle the situation blurted out “yes, I saw him fucking you. I also saw your pooku (meaning cunt in our native tongue) after he fucked and left and I spilled my cum there on the same bed sheet. I always think about your pooku while I rub my dick”. She did not show any anxiety about what I said but pressing her both palms on either side of my cheeks and calmly looking at me asked me “did you see while raju doing it to me?” I replied “ya, not once but many times. You became pregnant because of it don’t you?” I quizzed her. She then fell on the bed and hiding her head under the pillow started giggling violently. I also started laughing while my penis which is outside of my jeans lost the erection and became flaccid. I lay myself on her side and she turned towards me and taking my flaccid dick in her fingers gently stroked and I immediatley obtained powerful erection. As my foreskin was already drawn back by her previously the glans touched by her fingers gave me pleasant senations. She suddenly turned flat on her back and drew her saree upwards till her navel level and exposed her vulva and I felt the urge to look at it. As I lifted my head and had a look at it she took my hand and guided it to her pooku. I prssed my fingers eagerly and found wetness. She
pulled me on top of her and whispered “dengu, dengu (meaning fuck in our native tongue). Needless to say I slipped my dick into the soft folds of her labia and derived heavenly pleasure and poured my semen with violent jerks deep in her vagina. That however made me the menatlly sick boy who grew up to an introverted personality which I beg to confess.

    -- dirty beautician