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Confession #34 - a few years later.
So about 2 years into dating my now wife, I was at a restaurant, and Emily was working there. I looked a bit different (had grown a beard and changed my hair, bulked up a bit) so she didn't notice me right away, but I noticed her. She had put on a fair bit of weight, but she was still hot. It was a big place and I bumped into her on the way to the bathroom, out of sight of my date, and said hi. She was so surprised to see me, but her eyes lit up and she hugged me and I kissed her cheek. Her hand traced along my arm, and my hands stayed on her waist as I pressed my body against hers. She asked me how I was and I said good, and quietly said into her ear, "how's that little pussy of mine, and I ran my finger along the area just above where the tattoo was.
She breathed out a heavy moan and said, "so good".
"yeah?"
"I've been taking good care of it for you Sir"
"Good girl", I said.
She gushed a little bit and said softly, "I'm so fucking wet right now".
I stepped in the direction of the bathroom and made a little 'follow me' gesture with my finger. Then kept walking. She turned to a coworker and exchanged a few words before coming up quickly behind me. We went into a stall, and she dropped to her knees quicker than you could say blow me.
I lent back against the wall as she took my hard cock into her throat with the same enthusiasm as ever. She stared up at me longingly, and I enjoyed every second of it. I was on the edge of cumming so I pulled her by the hair to her feet and undid her pants, reaching inside to feel her wet pussy. "Let me see how you've been looking after my favourite little hole" I whispered. My fingers finding her wet clit as she melted into my arms moaning into my ear about how she's missed me. I asked her how many men have been inside her since we last saw each other, and she couldn't tell me, but she said none of them mattered, only I mattered. I told her, "That's right, you'll always be mine".
I made her cum with my fingers and then told her to swallow my cum. She dropped to her knees and continued to deepthroat my cock. I came in her throat and held it in there for a while making sure she took it all and she sucked hard to get every drop.
She thanked me with such sincerity, and we quickly straightened ourselves up. I told her to message me sometime, then sent her back out before me. I went out to the table a minute later. My date asked me if I was ok, and I just said, oh, yeah I bumped into an old friend out the back there, and we got caught up chatting, sorry.
The rest of dinner was nice. nothing else happened, I saw Emily in the background but she didn't come to the table. Later that night I got messages from her about how jealous she was seeing me with someone else, and asked if she could see me again soon, she practically begged me. It turned out she lived in the same part of town as I did, so I said it would be possible, but that it would need to be a bit more discreet than in the past.
She told me she could host, so some nights after work I would go home via her place, and fuck her for an hour or so before going back to my girlfriend. At first it was just hot sex and she was very submissive, but after a couple of times, the obsessive slave side of her got too intense again. I told her that I had limits on that and that she needed to chill a bit if she wanted to keep the affair going.
Over the next 10 years she had a few boyfriends. She said it was hard to keep them because they always asked about the tattoo, and she said she was always honest about why she got it. Most guys won't stay with a girl who tells them that, she said. But over those 10 years, I fucked that girl every which way, in all of the darkest, seediest places. She always belonged to me, and I feel so blessed to have had her devotion for so long. I would message a winky face emoji, with an address and a time, and she would meet me without fail, even if it had been months in between. Sometimes I'd say, come now, and she would be there within the hour.
I took her into a construction site in the dead of night and tied her to some scaffolding and made her cum over and over again. I made her repeat phrases like "I belong to you", or "I'm your fucking whore" as she came. One night I was walking home from work, I told her to meet me at a skate park. I sat on a bench while she blew me and some younger guys came by and caught us. They had weed. We all got high and I told her to suck their dicks. She did it. They all took pics as they came on her face.
She got really fat over the years but always maintained her hotness. In fact, I think she got hotter as she put on weight because her sluttiness never subsided. And that fucking pussy... Oh my god. Wetter than ever, orgasmic, and just like... what can I say, I love fucking a chubby little cunt.
Like a lot of things though, the gap between encounters widened and one day I messaged her and she didn't reply for a few days. And she just messaged back "sorry, Sir."
It happened a couple of times, and so I assumed maybe she was seeing someone and couldn't get away or whatever.
Fast forward about another 5 years. We hadn't see each other for that long.
Walking down my old street where Emily and I first hooked up, I bumped into her and her husband. She looked so good. Full goth vibes, curvy and thick and sexy as fuck. He was a bit straight looking and a skinny nerdy guy. She seemed nervous to see me, but we exchanged hellos, hugged and she introduced us. He was polite. As was I.
"You look amazing", I told her. "I hope you've been looking after everything".
She made that face that she always made when her pussy started to soak. And she nodded. "I'm good as always" she said.
"I'm glad", I stepped in closer and said, "It's so great to see you" and kissed her on the cheek. and said softly, but loud enough that her husband would hear "does he know?"
She breathed deep and said softly "Yes, Sir".
I stepped away, and said, "Good. I hope to see you again soon". I turned to her husband and said, "nice to meet you". and then I walked away.
Later that night, I was with friends and I got a message from Emily. It said, can you come over tonight?
I wrote back. "Sure, when?"
"You can come now"
I didn't respond right away as I assessed what might have been her husband trying some shit.
another message "Please Sir"
"Address?" I responded.
I got the address moments later and left. I was nervous. I couldn't tell my friends where I was going because they'd tell my wife, but I was honestly a bit worried that this new husband was using her phone and was going to ambush me. But my cock always makes the decisions so I just told myself I'd be ready and went anyway.
Their house was so nice. In a fancy part of town and it was really big. I was even more nervous. I messaged that I was there from the footpath because I didn't want to go up to the door right away. She opened the door and motioned for me to come up. She let me inside and kissed me so passionately and told me how she missed me. She took me into her living room and I didn't immediately notice but her husband was there sitting in an armchair near the corner. I sat on the couch before I noticed. She sat next to me and took my hand, she moved it to her waist, and she said that seeing me tonight made her wetter than she's been in years. She talked about her husband like he wasn't in the room. Saying that she regrets letting him fuck my pussy, and that it's ok because he could never make her cum like I did. I knew exactly what this was, and even though I had never done this before, it felt very cool. She began to beg me to fuck her like I used to. It was so hot. I told her to undress, and demanded to see how well she had taken care of my pussy.
She did. She stood with her arms behind her back at a attention. I saw her hubby touch himself. I turned to him and said, "Not yet".
I touched her. She was wet as ever. Her pussy was still as beautiful as I remembered. The little lonely initial had faded, but it still looked as I remembered. I stood up and kissed her mouth, and slowly stroked her clit. My hand wrapped around her throat as I teased her. She melted, as she always did. "There she is" I said as I saw her face flood with pleasure. "Who's are you?"
"Your's, Sir. Always your's."
"That's my girl". I said with a smile. Her cunt was soaking my hand. "And who's pussy is this?"
"It's your pussy Sir, It's always been your pussy".
I turned her to face her husband. "Say it again".
"It's always been your pussy Sir".
"Look him in the eye and tell him".
She looked at her husband now, and he leant forward expectantly. She breathed a heavy sigh, as if mustering up the courage to say it, to make it true. The she spat the words out fast, like tearing off a band aid.
"My pussy belongs to him. I belong to him"
"That's right" I said and I gripped her firmer and continued teasing her cunt, squeezing her throat. She moaned loudly and went weak at the knees. "Tell him why".
She looked at me and said "your th-" I slapped her across the face and turned her to her husband. "Tell him" I said firmly.
The look on her face was equal parts diabolical and ecstatic, like this was all she ever wanted.
Then she said aloud to her husband. "He's the only one who knows how to satisfy me".
"Should we show him?" I said. Her pussy leaked all over my hand as she began to sway. Her legs buckled and she came. She grabbed on to me as she collapsed, breathing heavily.
She stared up at me, and I began to undo my pants. She had a look of absolute lust and desperation on her face. She assumed the position on her knees and I took out my hard cock and sat back on the couch. I spread my legs and she came forward. Her long pointed tongue did its magic. She blew me like she always did. It was devotional. I made sure her husband could see.
"Do you suck his cock like this"
"No Sir" she said between slurps. "Only you".
"Good".
I motioned for her to get up on the couch, and she knelt next to me and continued to deep throat my cock.
"Tell him how much you prefer my cock", I said.
She looked at her husband and began a tirade of insults to his manhood in-between the long deep sloppy thrusts onto my cock. He rubbed his cock through his pants and she told him how he would have to watch me fuck her from now on. That he would only ever deserve my sloppy seconds. she told him to jerk off to us because that's as close to fucking her as he deserves. He pulled out his dick and started stroking it. It wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. a bit smaller than me, not by much.
I teased her cunt while she blew me, and then got up behind her and fucked her from the back. Fucking best that pussy had ever felt. She kept telling him how he couldn't fuck her like I did. She kept repeating "it's his pussy, it's always gonna be his pussy". I flipped her on her back and kept going. She came loud and squirted everywhere. Then I told her I was going to cum inside her. Her eyes lit up. And she began thanking me and begging me for it.
I fucked her on her back, from behind, her on top. She sucked my cock again... I came in her pussy and then she kept sucking me. We went for ages. I pumped a couple loads in her, while her hubby edged himself, and eventually blew his load on his own chest.
She curled up into me on the couch and thanked me. Told me how bored and unfulfilled she'd been. Asked me to come over more often, that her husband won't mind. He had gotten up to go to bed.
I cleaned up and went home and the rest, as they say is history. For the last couple years we've been keeping in touch. We meet up once a month or so. The number of times I've been balls deep in this girl when her hubby comes home from work... it's like he's just used to me now. No complaints. I think he likes it. Best of both worlds really. Sexually speaking she's insatiable, and I love that.
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Your wife said during drunken truth or dare that she had never cum from oral before, so after the game ended we started talking and I realized that you just suck. So I invited her to play another game of truth or dare and I dared her to let me eat her out, if she came I won and if she didn’t then she won. We didn’t play any more truth or dare that night, but for winning I got to fuck your wife as many times as I made her cum from oral alone… I’ll see her next weekend so she can pay off the rest of her tab.
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Round 2 With Robin
(Tried to make a pun with ‘round robin’. Didn’t work).
Hello lovelies. Tonight I misbehaved for the first time in weeks and it was GREAT. It was totally unplanned, quite quick and very naughty, so here goes.
So a few hours ago I was getting ready to go out when I got a text from a familiar name. The guy was Robin, and he once fucked my boyfriend’s then-girlfriend and split them up. I first shagged him years ago (I wrote about it in “I seduced my boyfriend’s enemy”) and tonight I got to do it again!
Robin told me he had recently become single so he was on the lookout for a little fun. I was due to leave my house to meet my girlfriends at 8pm, but I told Robin that if he could get to mine before then, I’d give him all the fun he wanted.
About half 7, Robin knocked at my door. I answered in a sexy black and white lingerie outfit and leather skirt, and Robin wasted no time in getting down to business. He pressed me against the wall, but I told him not to kiss me because I’d already done my makeup. He flicked his tongue against mine, which was super hot, then I grabbed his cock and told him to get to my bedroom. He remembered exactly where it was from the last time he fucked me!
Instantly, Robin bent me over my bed, hiked up my skirt and ripped off my underwear. He felt my glistening pussy lips with his fingers then shoved his dick inside me without hesitation. He didn’t even need to warm me up - Robin pounded the ever-loving fuck out of me like a total champ. Then he spun me round, lay me on my back and did exactly the same again.
It was such an impulsive fuck that neither me or Robin could contain our orgasms for very long. I creamed all over his dick the second he took me missionary, and Robin had only been screwing me for about 3 minutes before I felt his massive dick tense up inside me.
“Ohhhhh FUCK!” he screamed, blasting his hot sticky load deep inside me. “Fuck!”
“Fuck, Robin, that was a big load. How long have you been single?” I laughed.
“Like three days,” he said. “Fuck, that was even hotter than last time.”
“We should do this more often,” I said with a wink.
“Maybe we should,” Robin said as he pulled his clothes back on. Once again, he left me filled with cum on my bed. “Gotta get going babe. Meeting my friends at the bar at half 8. See you later.”
Fuck yes
I had a girl like that back in the day. Except she was married. Everytime she wanted to fuck. She would text me. Come over to my place. We would fuck then she would leave. Not much talking done.
I can do soo much more. 😘
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Trying to Get Away... and Getting Caught Up In It Instead
Sometimes... well, sometimes you just can't help yourself. At least, that was what I was trying to tell myself.
I was visiting a friend of mine that I had known for years, and I had to step outside to sit by the pool as I could hear her and her husband going at it. They were clearly having a good time, and while I found it a turn on to hear them, it was also a little weird to me... I mean, I knew her... and I was happy for her... and maybe a little envious... but wow...
I went to lay out by the pool, and I could still hear them a little.
I could also hear someone else... or a couple, should I say.
I looked over and saw an open window of a neighbor. And the sounds they were making... well... I was even more envious. And since I didn't know them, I was less embarrassed to be listening to them, or getting horny from it.
I was all alone, and everyone else was clearly a little busy, so I might have given into temptation and slipped a finger under my bikini bottoms. Oh, it felt so good to be touched. Not that I don't get touched enough, but when you're horny, you crave to be touched, and I was craving to be touched.
I went from teasing my pussy lips to pushing two fingers inside of my pussy, and I felt even better.
"Oh, that's it," I heard a woman's voice from one of the neighbor's houses. "Touch me there, just like that."
I loved hearing from her. Her voice was exactly what was in my head.
I could hear my friend still going at it with her husband, and I have to admit I was envious. My loving making sessions were usually only 10 or 15 minutes long, and they sounded like they were just getting started.
Knowing I'd have time, I undid my bottoms so I could have more access. My bottoms fell beside my chair, and I moaned as I could really get to what I wanted.
A hand came up and started to massage my massive tits. The ones all my boyfriends from high school to today seemed to love. I felt their weight in my hand, and it felt so good as I groped them, playing with them.
I heard my phone buzz, and I couldn't help but imagine how good a vibrator would feel right now. I have a couple, and what's even better, is I don't have to use them alone. My boyfriend loves to use them on me... with me... and it turns me on so much. I couldn't imagine using them in any other way, and all I want is to enjoy one of them right now.
I heard it buzz again, and I picked it up and answered it, not thinking about who was on the other line.
"Hello," I said on automatic.
"I can tell you're enjoying listening to us..."
I didn't recognize the voice. And I found it a bit unsettling. I assumed I knew who it was, but when I checked the phone, I didn't recognize the number.
"I'm sorry to have spooked you. That was not my intention," the male voice said. "We're just a group of neighbors... friends really... who enjoy showing off in one form or another for each other. We don't mean to spy... but we do share amongst one another. And we're happy to have another member join us."
I was feeling weird and ready to hang up, but then a female voice came on the line.
"We never have to meet in person if you don't want. You can always have the mystery, or we can meet later if you'd like. But for now, we promise to stay at a distance, but, if you want to have more fun, why don't you let us help you."
"But you said you'd keep your distance..."
"And we will, but with the phone, and the knowing of what we all know has happened..."
"So..."
"So why don't you take your top off? No need stretching it out. Besides, I think you'll enjoy feeling the fun on all of your body."
I knew she was right. If it had been the guy, I would have assumed it was just a pervy guy, but with the girl... why was it different?
I didn't have an answer, nor did I know why I found myself obeying her and undoing my top. I tossed it to the side. My tits had never seen the sun, and they were clearly a lot paler than my tanned body.
"Now, isn't that better?"
I swear I could hear her moaning a little. Was she touching herself? Was the guy touching her... while watching me?
Why was this turning me on so much? I wanted to sit up. To look around and see if I could see them.
"No, lay back... relax... this is all for you," the male voice said.
"Open your legs a bit. You know it will make it easier for you," the lady on the line said.
I was nervous. I knew they could see me. They were watching me. I fought with myself. I mean, they already had seen me naked, but now they wanted it so much more intimate. To look, not just as my naked body, but as my pussy, the one I had just been rubbing.
I slowly, and very nervously, opened my legs, wondering just how many people saw me.
"That's it..." the guy said. "Would you like to listen to us some more?"
"You can go again?"
"We can always play and make our ladies feel... pleasure."
Over the phone, I heard a slight gasp, and then a moan. It was so erotic. I didn't know these people, yet they were touching themselves to me, and as my hand slowly moved between my legs, I was going to touch myself for them.
I wondered how many neighbors were watching. It turned me on knowing that I was turning them on. A part of me wanted to see them. A part of me wanted to never know who they were. It was so erotic in both ways; I thought as my fingers pushed inside of me.
I let out a little moan myself as my fingers pressed against my clit. I started to rub myself as I heard the couple on the phone.
They were moving faster and faster.
"Oh, yes... oh... just like that," I heard the lady say. As she moaned, I thought I could hear a moan coming from one of the nearby houses. Maybe another.
"Oh harder, do it harder for me," the lady said.
I wasn't sure if she was talking to her lover or to me, but I had to agree, harder and faster would be so much more fun. I wanted to cum. I wanted to cum right now, and I was in a rush.
I moved my fingers faster and faster, rubbing my pussy and pressing on my clit. I knew it was the fastest way for me to cum, and I was going to, no matter what.
I was so ready. I was cumming in no time at all. My back arched, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. I moaned aloud a little, something I never did when I masturbated... not even when my boyfriend wanted to watch me... and he always wanted to watch me, even if I rarely let him... but these strangers.
I kept playing with myself. Extending and increasing how much my orgasm pushed through me, and I loved it, every fucking bit of it I loved.
"Oh yes," I moaned as my orgasm finally started to fade.
"That was amazing," the guy on the phone said.
"It was wonderful," the girl said. "I hope you can join us for another afternoon session like this... or if you want... you can always call this number. We'll be happy to play over the phone, even when you go home."
"Yeah," I let escape from my mouth without thinking.
They hung up..., and then I had to wonder. How did they get my phone number? Clearly my friend must have given it to them... but why...
I felt dirty and turned on. Maybe I should go inside.
I picked up my bathing suit. I was going to put it back on when I got a text from the number.
"You don't have to do that," it said.
I knew what they meant.
With my bikini in my hand, I walked inside.
My friend was with her husband in the kitchen, drinking a glass of wine. Both were completely naked.
They looked at me, and I looked at them.
"I see you met our neighbors," my friend said.
I blushed bright red, but she handed me a glass of wine to enjoy.
"We got some stories for you, if you're interested," she said as I took the gift of wine from her.
And there, in the kitchen, I we all sat naked as she told me about their little group, and what they sometimes like to do.
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A woman spends the day with her lover while her husband is at work
Her husband arrives home unexpectedly, and the woman shoves her lover into the closet. She doesn't know that her 9-year-old son is already hiding in there.
The little boy says, "It's dark in here."
"Yes, it is," the man replies.
"I have a baseball."
"That's good."
"Do you want to buy it?"
"No, thanks."
"My dad's outside."
"Okay. How much does it cost?"
"$1000."
"Fine, here you go, and keep quiet."
A few days later the father says to the boy:
"Bring the baseball. Let's go outside and play a little."
"I can't. I sold it." the boy replies.
"Sold it, for how much?" his father asks
"For $1000."
"That's terrible! That's a lot more than they actually cost. I'll take you to church to confess." the father says. They go to church, and the father puts the boy in the confessional and closes the door.
The little boy says, "It's dark in here."
To which the priest replies, "Don't start this shit again."
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