Dirty Confessions

When I was 17 I was working in a departmental store. I was on the grocery section. There was a hot looking guy in the electrical section. We flirted and exchanged hot looks but nothing more. One day my manager asked me to go to the store to get some stuffs. It was on the basement II. I had to pass through the electrical section, we exchanged looks as usual. When i reached the basement store the lights were out. There was light on the loby but not inside the store. I used the intercom to inform the manager. This hot guy came down I told him the problem, we entered the dark store and instead of looking at the fuse we started making out. He made me so hot. In no time he was sucking my nipples and his hands was in my wet spot. I wanted him just there. My legs was going weak and I was clinging to him. I wished he would just rip me apart instead of playing around. i could feel him hard inside his pants. Just then the intercom buzzed. we had to break. No words spoken i just walked back to my section when he answered the boss.

Next day again I was asked to get some stuffs from the store. As usual i had to pass the electrical section. When I reached the store the light was still not repaired. Anyways I entered and was on the corner self when I felt a pair of hands on my bum. I was startled at first but I knew it was him. No words spoken. He played with my pussy. He then pushed my skirt up and my undergarment aside and entered me. It was so quick and banged furiously. He made me pant with his pounding. When he groaned I pushed him and took his throbbing member out of me.

He must have come all over the floor. I did not see as it was partially visible. I took my stuffs and walked out. Again no words spoken. When my boss asked why I was late I told him that the light was still not repaired. This continued for almost a week. It as understood that if I am send to the store he somehow managed to sneek behind and fuck me. One day he was banging me as usual and when he pulled out I could feel another pair of hands on my ass. Before I could react a Thick long one entered me. It stretched me fully. It was a little painful but it was huge. It filled me completely and immediately started fucking me.

His stroked was deep and powerful. it lifted me off the ground a few times. Slowly the speed increased. I just managed to say." not inside me – please " and he pulled out. I was left panting and the left. We met the next day and he asked me did I like what I got. I found myself blushing. I asked him who that person was. He said it as a secret and would not tell me. I insisted and told him that if he doesn't tell me we will no longer be fuck-buddies. He ultimately agreed to introduce his friend next week, but on the third day I quit the job as I got a better offer. I never told him that I was quitting and never met him or his friend. It was a hot sultry experience of my younger years but to this day i fantasize who that other guy was with a big dick. If the boss only knew what I did in the store. or was it the boss himself?

Every Saturday night, my husband has some of his buddies from the firehouse over for poker. I play sometimes when there's an open seat but I'm not very good and actually prefer to play bartender. Now, as fire fighters tend to do, they get pretty drunk and a little rowdy but don't ever tear the place up too bad.

Last Saturday, however, got a little out of hand. We were hosting four of the guys and the game kept going well past midnight. By that time, everyone, myself included, was getting rather drunk. My husband was too far gone to realize he had lost all of his chips.

When he tried to get the dealer to deal him in for another hand, he (we'll call him "Bill") asked, "What are you putting in the pot?" My husband replied, "I bet by ass I win the next hand." This was met with much jeering and crass remarks. Bill remarked, "Nobody wants your ass. You're going to have to come up with something else."

Without a second thought my loving husband blurted out, "Ok, fine. I'll bet my wife's ass instead." At first, everyone seemed a little stunned and then, exploded in uproarious laughter. As it died down, Bill dealt the cards and my husband got a hand. Through my drunken fog, it didn't occur to me that Bill had accepted MY ASS as a bet.

Of course, my husband lost that hand and came to join me on the couch where I was lounging and started kissing, groping, and fondling me in front of everybody. They didn't seem to pay much attention and I was too drunk to really care anyways, so I went with it. Before I knew it, we were having sex right there on the couch and the game kept going on.

I lost myself in the drunken passion and got rather vocal about it. I came twice before he did. At that point, he got up and stumbled toward the bedroom and I came to realize that I had become the center of everyone's attention. Normally, I would be mortified but I was anywhere but in my right mind. With a simple "Goodnight boys", I made my own way to the bedroom.

Expecting to find my husband passed out, I was surprised to find him very much the opposite. He looked at me, got up, to my hands in his and led me to sit with him at the end of the bed. "It's time for us to pay up.", he slurred. I looked at him quizzically before glancing at the nightstand and seeing our bottle of Anal-Eze lubricant.

My heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest. I couldn't tell if he was joking or serious. Moreover, I didn't know which I wanted him to be. I just sat there stammering and slack-jawed until he looked into my eyes and said, "It's alright." Suddenly, I knew that this was really going to happen. I could only smile and mutter "Okay".

I lay down on my stomach and reached back with both hands to spread my ass cheeks. Soon, I felt very familiar lubricated fingers tracing tight circles around my anus. One finger slowly slid in, followed my another, and soon another as my husband stretched my asshole to ready it for four other men.

I hear footsteps coming close on the wood floor followed by the distinct sounds of undressing. My eyes stayed closed and my cheeks remained spread as my husband's fingers vacated my anus. Soon, I felt their replacement. He slid in slowly but without pause. I had another man's cock buried to the hilt in my ass and it felt amazing.

The first one lasted a good while and came hard inside me. The next was slightly smaller and didn't last quite as long. The third was about on par with my husband which was the biggest that I had ever taken anally.

Number four was a doozy. Even with the good hour of rectal probing I had already received, he felt a bit uncomfortable upon insertion. He made no hurry of things, though. I was thankful for that. He would squeeze an inch or two in and slowly withdraw, taking it nice and slow. By the time I felt his hot flesh against my ass, I was pretty comfortable with the fullness. He withdrew, almost completely before burying himself again. This time, I was in heaven. I had never experienced anal sex like this.

The pace increased as did the force of each successive thrust. Eventually he worked up to a fairly vigorous cadence. I could actually hear the slap of flesh against flesh as my gaping hole greedily swallowed up this massive cock. For the first time in my life, I had an orgasm from anal sex. Just as my body was rocked by waves of extasy, I felt the convulsions of round after round of thick white cum being pumped into my bowels. Shortly after, I passed out.

The next day, my husband refused to talk about it. Since, he has opened up and admitted how much he enjoyed watching his buddies run a train on my caboose and I've expressed a sincere interest in letting it happen again. Perhaps, I'll have another story after this Saturday night…

I have this strange fantasy about having my husband go down on me after I've come home from having another man's dick inside me. I've never been unfaithful, but I could really see myself secretly doing this one day. I know its bad of me, but I find myself checking out other guys that I would consider being with to make this happen. The whole idea of it REALLY turns me on. Have any of you girls ever thought about doing this? Or tried it?

My family rented a beach house in north carolina near the section where you can drive 4 wheel drive vehicles for a 10 mile stretch. This let's people get away from the crowds. We went with my parents, aunt and uncle and cousins in 2 Jeeps. After a while half the family went home. When the rest of us loaded our Jeep up with coolers and stuff we ran out of seats.

My aunt was left outside.but she just said she could sit on my lap if I didn't mind cause its only a ten minute ride.

Well, she is like 35 and I was 17. Even though she is older she has a really nice body cause she euns and does weights a lot. I had checked her out all afternoon in her bikini. She is like 5'4", probabaly 120 and I'd guess at least c cups with light brown hair and blue eyes. She hopped onto my lap in the back seat. My sister was there too but we coolers, towels and umbrellas stacked between us.

So right when aunt rebecca hoppes onto my lap and wiggled a bit to get comfotable, I started to get hard. A little at first, but when we started to drive in the bumpy sand her butt was bouncing up and down and rubbing me. I got really hard fast. Plus, sitting on my lap her tits were inches from my face and sometimes rubbed against my arm and neck. I was really embarrassed cause I figured she must feel my hard cock pressing against her ass in her bikini. At one point we got jostled enough that her bikini bottom sort of got slid down a few inches in the back and I could see down the crack of her ass and then my cock startes throbbing. She reached back to get stable and her hand landed right on the shaft of my cock but on top of my trunks. I started coming and could not help it. I am sure she must have felt the twitching and throbbing but she never said anything then or later. When we got out I grabbed a towel to hide my wet spot.

My wife's family has always been odd. Backwoods country with backwoods manners. I'm often surprised my wife is the result as she has always been polite and always presented herself as a lady. Her younger sister Liz, on the other hand, is every bit the expected result of her parents. Fun girl, but too experienced for her 16 years. Well too comfortable with saying "fuck".

Liz got herself into trouble back home and it was decided that she would live with my wife and I in another state. She craved physical attention and would often sit leaning against one of us. It wasn't uncommon for her to push me when walking past or tackle me when on the floor or sofa. My wife thought it was cute and funny that she was so attached to me and would encourage the playful banter.

The playfulness began to change somewhat, but it was never anything specific. When she rolled over on top of me, she would quietly stare. Again, nothing specific, but long enough to take notice. Her hands would wander a bit. Never inappropriate, but on places they've never been like my inner thighs and lower abdomen.

One night, she was being especially nice to me. I was laying face down on our bed talking to my wife sitting next to me. Liz was straddling my legs and massaging my upper back. This wasn't uncommon. In fact, it became fairly routine for her to give me a massage.

I was so deep into the massage and conversation that it took me a while a realize something. I could feel her on the back of one of my legs where she was straddling. I wasn't feeling the fabric of clothes, but bare skin under her short robe. I did my best to carry on the conversation, but all that was on my mind was her on my leg. I could clearly feel stubble from where she recently shaved. I tried to tell myself that she wasn't aware of what she was doing and tried to scoot forward to get myself out of that position, but she planted her weight on my leg to let me know she wasn't finished.

She released her weight and sat up a bit. I could feel the cool air on my now wet leg before she pressed down against me again. Not wanting my wife to know what was happening, I tried to put a stop of it, thanking her for the massage and saying how much better my back felt.

Being the playful girl she is, Liz said "You're welcome." Before smashing my face into the bed and slowly sliding down the back of my leg leaving a trail of her wetness. She then went off to her room leaving me in conversation with my wife and trying to figure out what just happened.

The next morning was just a normal day. As if nothing happened. My wife went to work and I drove Liz to school. I really expected her to mention something about the night before, but she was talking about everything but that. I tried to bring it up, but she pretended she didn't know what I was talking about. We arrived at her school before I could get her to talk about it.

The next few weeks at home were about the same. Nothing happened like before, but it was obvious something changed, but not really in a bad way. We were all getting along just as well as before.

One night, I was lying on my back in bed talking to my wife again. There was a huge pile of laundry next to me that my wife was folding. We were talking about her mother once again asking to borrow money.

Liz came in wearing her short robe. Her hair wet from her shower. She started to help my wife fold the clothes while adding to the conversation. Occasionally, stopping to throw a piece of clothing at my face which I did my best to ignore. After a few minutes of clothes piling on my head, I took the whole pile and tossed it at Liz.

She took that as a challenge and immediately jumped and straddled me. My wife jokingly told her not to hurt me which further instigated and she got rougher. She grabbed me by the wrists pushing all her weight against them. When she sat up it took her a moment to notice her robe opened just enough for me to see her cleavage all the way to her waist. My wife didn't see, but I certainly did. Liz caught me looking and laughed while closing and tying her robe.

I did my best to think about something else, but my mind was stuck on what I just saw and my dick began to swell. She again leaned forward pressing my wrists against the bed. Her face leaned in close and she just stared into my eyes. My wife was barely paying attention to us by then and was watching the news on TV.

Liz released her grip from my wrists and untucked her robe from behind her before sitting back down against me. I panicked from what I felt. My dick was now hard and found its way through the front of my boxer shorts. It was being pinned down by her naked pussy.

I began to struggle, but the more I struggled the harder she held me down. Throughout the struggle, she would discreetly slide her pussy up and down the length of my dick. I could feel her wetness growing and building on me. She continued to laugh and give the impression nothing was happening all the while wetly grinding against my exposed dick.

My wife glanced over a few times, added to the fire with a few comments before looking back at the TV. From her angle and blocked by the stack of unfolded clothes, she was unable to see what was happening.

Liz leaned over while still holding my wrists and pressed her face into my neck. She trailed her pussy down the length of my dick before sliding back up. She lifted up slightly positioning the head of my dick against the opening of her wet pussy and just left it there slowly moving in circles.

I tried to get her to release my wrists, but her grip held tight. I pressed my arms up against her to push her off, but the more I pushed, the more she pressed her pussy against the head of my dick. It was as if she wanted me to push into her first. I did my best to avoid that, but there is only so much I could take.

The head of my dick was just between her wet lips and she teased it with tiny movements. For a girl her age, she demonstrated incredible pussy control as she gently squeezed the tip of my cock with her pussy lips.

I couldn't stand it anymore and pressed my dick against her giving her just an inch. She bit into my neck as I felt her pussy pulsing and gripping me tighter.

She moved her face in front of mine and again we just stared. Without saying a word, we agreed that we weren't stopping. Her eyes remained locked to mine as I pushed up against her hands. As I pushed her sitting up, her eyebrows went up and her mouth slacked open as my entire length was pressed into her.

Neither one of us moved, but my dick twitched inside her and I could still feel her pussy squeezing in pulses. She was the first to break the silence by laughing out loud. I think it was nervous laughter, but I laughed with her.

Neither one of us thought this situation through and we were both too scared to move since my wife was there next to us. Neither of us wanted to stop, but neither of us knew what to do next. My wife unintentionally did us a favor by telling us she needed to go downstairs to get another load of laundry started and move clothes to the dryer. Telling us not to hurt each other as she left.

As soon as we heard her on the stairs, Liz began to fuck me with a passion and intensity I haven't felt since a teenager. We were both breathing so heavy, but trying to be so quiet so we can hear my wife coming up the stairs. My hips were slapping her ass with each upward thrust. We knew we didn't have much time as we both tried to rush our orgasms.

Liz began to shake, then her body stiffened as I felt her pussy began to tighten. Her breathing was forceful and she almost looked pained. After I was sure she finished, I began to take hard full strokes, pulling out just to the tip before thrusting deep into her.

I was telling myself that my wife would be back any second and I slowed my thrusting. When I heard her still downstairs in the laundry room, I resumed my deep stroking until I could feel my orgasm building. Again not thinking this through, I didn't know what to do with it. Liz sensing I was close made that decision for me and pressed all of her weight onto my dick as I erupted deep inside her.

Moments later, we heard the lid to the washing machine close. Liz threw her leg over me and I got my first look at her pussy. My dick was still buried in her and her lips were so pink and swollen.

My wife came in the bedroom just as I was coming out from the bathroom after cleaning myself.

That was a few weeks ago. We haven't done anything since and we never talked about it. The closest we've come to even acknowledging it was me asking her if I needed to apologize and her saying you only need to apologize for things you're sorry for.

Soo lately I have been using this Iphone App to send raunchy pictures to this hot girl I know. It has been amazing and I cannot stop myself, I just want to see her more and more. First it started as innocent text messaging, but we then just got hotter and hotter.  She wanted to see more of me and I definately wanted to see more of her.  The more we talked the Hornier we got.  We got to a stage where we both tried things we never tried before. AMAZING and something that I will be doing more and more…. One day we will have hot sex for sure….

My boyfriend comes from a small hometown, 1000 miles from where we live now. Last vacation he went home to see his family for a month, but after 3 weeks I could not stand it anymore and took the plane to see him. 

He was picking me and his aunt from the airport at the same time, but he sent me a text message just before boarding the plane to say that his aunt was delayed two hours and that we would "have to kill time somehow "between 9 and 11 pm. It was the longest flight of my life. We took some food and sat in the car on the beach eating, but none of us could resist much longer, and put my hand on his thigh and kissed him.  He stopped me and started the engine, taking us on a more private place. The front seat was hard, so I climbed over the back, giving a good view of my panties under my skirt. He got out and walked around then, and had barely closed the door when he pulled my panties down and pushed his hard cock in my wet pussy, which was wetter than ever after not having sex for 3 weeks.  We had to pick his Aunt up so we only had time for one fuck, but it was great.

I had sex in public and it was the best I've ever had. I have a friend I'll call "Jake," who is really into this kind of thing. He knew a place out in the woods that is kind of a party place where people get together to have sex and watch each other.

He talked me into going there and it was great. At first I was really nervous but after some making out, I was ready to go. I wore a skirt with no panties so he could just push it up and fuck me from behind. Two or three guys were watching and jacking off and cheering us on.

It really turned me on and I wanted to suck their dicks so bad. Jake was fucking me so hard, he was really turned on too. He told our audience to cum on me, and I let them do it. When the first guy blew his load, it made Jake cum too. It was really hot and I can't wait to do it again.