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I am 23 and I live with my girlfriend and her mom. My mother in law is so hot, she does a lot of running and cycling and uses to wear sport tops amd shorts. Her tits are so big, something like C cup, amd her ass is well, that kind of flatlike with good volume. So one day, when making breakfast, I decided to cum on her morning shake. I jerkd off in the laundry in a cup, put it in the blander with some strawberries and gave it to her. I stared at her face enjoying the expression of good taste. As she left, so as my girlfriend to school, I jerkd off again smelling her panties. I do it every seven days. Cant stop. It is so satisfying, I started doing it with my girlfriend too.
#cum
I've been married for a couple years but my mother-in-law and I started to text more. Something completely innocent turned sexual fast. Starting with simple sex talk than to fantasy and what we would love to try. Pictures came next and videos. The lust and connection was so strong we ended up having sex and now I want to keep fucking her..
My father is unfaithful for a few years now. I just wished my mom would finally leave him.
#unfaithful #father #mother #wish #leave #confession
I hate my grandmother!! I don't know why, but I think I am the only grandchild on earth who does not call his grandma and who loves the grandmother of his girlfriend more than his own.
#grandma #grandmother #hate #earth #world
I moved into my first own apartment 3 months ago. I have everything I need for a living, a bed, cupboards, a closet, everything. But I haven't unpacked my stuff yet because I am just too lazy. Not even my clothes, they are still in my boxes. My mother is really annoyed but what should I say? I like it this way. ;-)
I think if I could I would trade my daughter for another child. My daughter is disabled, not mentally, but she's in a wheelchair and she can only use her left arm which means so always needs help with everything. It's kinda stressful and exhausting to be there for her 24/7.
I sometimes wish my child would be normal like every other child. She needs help in the morning to get out of bed because she cannot get up herself. She needs help in the bathroom, on the toilet. She needs someone to prepare her food. She needs someone to drive her to school. I have to pick her up after school, I have to help her do her homework..... the list goes on and on and on...I just want to have my normal life back. I couldn't sleep in in over 10 years!!! I confess that I sometimes wish my daughter wasn't born
#daughter #mother #confession #badmom #wtf #disabled #wheelchair #horrible #feeling #bad
I have a huge crush on my mother in law. She has long tone legs, an amazing round ass and nice tits. Her personality is great, she's such a sweet, caring person. I have been masturbating to fantasies of having sex with her for a few years now but have grown really fond of her lately. The only time we have ever been alone she caught me staring at her tits. I was staring at them and looked up making eye contact. She pushed her chest out more and looked down at her tits, then back in my eyes. I've never acted on my feelings for her but I always try and find a reason to touch her whenever I can. Sometimes when I'm over for dinner all I can think about is bending her beautiful round ass over the kitchen counter and diving my rock hard cock deep into her hot wet pussy. I don't know why but I want to cum inside her so bad. Like I said I've never acted on it, but there is something about her that is just so damn sexy.
#lust
I'm 32 years of age and for the past few years my desire to have sex with my mother has grown stronger. She is 53 shortwith a bit of curves that makes her look a bit chubby. At a stage when i was still in the house 18 to 20 years of age she use to undress infront of me. She would leave the bathroom door open when she peed even when she bathed. Not covering up i could see her nice c cup breasts small nipples and her bush covering so i couldnt see properly. But still caught glimpse here ant there of her. At that time i didnt think of her in a sexual way so i just looked as a male of that age. Until the one day when without thinking when she stood naked infront of me again busy getting clothes i reached out and touched her breast to take of something stuck on the side of her breast. I placed my hand on her breast and and moved it over to the side to wipe it off. She stopped with what she was trying to take out the cupboard looked over to me as i had my hand on her breast. I had my hand on her breast for a few seconds as i enjoyed what i felt when i touched it. She asked what i was doing and i said just getting that of and she than said that i shouldnt enjoy it to much as she is my mother and with that said i notice that her nipples got longer and hard. Which my hand immediately went and touch her nipple. She made a noise i couldnt make out and suddenly got uncomfortable. Pushed my hand of her breast and said that's enough. Since that day i have been wondering more and more how the rest of her must feel like. A couple of months later after that day she caught me pants on the ground busy helping myself. Both of us froze and she looked at my hard cock in my hand and i couldnt help but look her up and down she had her see through nighties on and i could see her nipples as hard as that day. She turned around and went back to her room i thought she is going to tell my dad but till this day not a word. But ever since than she hasnt been naked infront of me like it use to be. No if i see her naked i accidentally walked in. I know she is my mother and the feeling i have to have sex with her isnt normal. Thing is i have been wondering what will happen if i just tell her straight forward how i feel what will happen.
#lust #sex #family #mother #confessions
My mother met a man online several years ago and they got together rather quickly. We learned only later on that he is a very jealous bastard and he often screamed at my brother and me and brought my mom to tears more often than not.
That is why my best friend and I decided to take revenge on him for all the times he made my mother cry. He had some kind of online bookshop for old collectibles and that is why his office was filled with old books and I mean hundreds and hundreds of them. So, we did the only reasonable thing and pissed on each and every one of them. He never noticed haha.
Fortunately, they are not together anymore, so I do not have to see him any longer.
But I am very sorry for all the people who bought those pissed books.
#piss #books #ex #mother #revenge #confession #sorry #notsorry
I am with my boyfriend for ages and I really would be a mother but he still wants to wait. So I just stopped taking the birth control pill. This happened over a year ago (!) and I am still not pregnant. Maybe the universe tries to tell me that I shouldn't have children with him? Maybe he's bad for me? Maybe there's some other guy out there who's perfect for me? I now started taking the pill again, maybe my shining prince will come soon?
#pregnant #baby #children #mother #pill #birth #control #universe #prince
I married a much older woman, very active in crafting, quilting, sewing, and not very affectionate or loving, due to childhood trauma which she never would discuss, except in the vaguest terms. She never was interested in sex, but felt that a certain minimal attention to her "investment" was required. As I gradually revealed the depths of my obsession with total-enclosure confinement, she discovered that this had an addictive pleasure for her damaged psyche, and she participated with staggering cooperation and enthusiasm, exploring the limits of such behavior methodically and mercilessly. We live in an old rambling house, with many alterations over the years, and the den I turned into a sewing room for her, contained an alcove about eight feet by four, with a door-sized opening into it. At her insistence, I turned it into a sound-proof cell, with a wrought-iron 'barred' door, under a heavy sound-proofed outer door, into the sewing room. And there I lived, permanently, with a small mattress, a chair, and a bucket. There were various methods of totally enclosing me, from total sensory deprivation leather helmets, locked in place, to strait-jackets, full-head ex-Russian Army gas-masks, with or without sight, and with brass valves epoxied into the filter receptacle, as a substitute for the rubber hose that had dangled from the 'snout' to loose-fitting latex suits with attached hoods, feet and mittens. Once zipped up the back to the neck, and down the back of the hood so the metal tags met, and could share a brass padlock, they were inescapable. So she sewed and quilted, with her new-age music, as I stood at the barred door, often in forced silence, sometimes tied to it, with my goodies protruding through the bars, waiting for her to take a 'break' and torture me with lengthy orgasm denial, driving me to the point of insanity, with need to come, before going back to her 'work' leaving me in silent, agonizing frustration, until the next 'break'! This was fascinating stuff for a masochistic bondage freak like me, and when I was able to speak, I told her how much I loved and appreciated her, which made her quite girlish! Months went by, in agonies of orgasm delay and denial, and any time I got out, to carry out some chores, or get showered, she threatened me with a stun gun, until I resumed my 'rightful' position. Then one day her mother arrived to visit, at the age of about seventy-five, and I was shut away behind the soundproof door. Until suddenly it opened, and I was introduced to the white-haired harridan, who soon made it plain she thought her daughter was much too easy-going with me, and encouraged her to go off to a quilting festival out of state, leaving me at the tender mercies of this dreadful old woman! She was incredibly horny, still! She took me to her bed, in the guest room, strait-jacketed, and raped me over and over, my mouth filled with her tobacco-tasting tongue, her spry old body moving on top of me in slow intense, endless couplings, which she controlled by threat, into the length of time that satisfied her. To make a long story short, she moved in permanently, and her daughter told her she could do what she wanted with me, as it was all too much trouble for her, anyway! They're reading this over my shoulder, approvingly, and now it's time to return to my cell.
I was driving my mother in law home and as she got in the car she asked if I was her taxi . As I pulled into her street she asked how much was the fair. I joking said a bj would cover it. I was shocked when she said you better pull into the driveway. Without saying another word she pulled out my cock and sucked me off. When she finished she said this is our secret.
My gf and i were at her parents drinking, watching football. Her parents are both alcoholics and drink almost daily. They go through about a 5th of vodka everytime. They are ghetto too but always been respectful. So one night i was doing some blow with my gf dad and getting drunk taking shots. Her mom only drinks, no go fast. At the end of the night, her mom went to lay down in her room and me and my gf dad drank a little bit more. As my gf and i were about to leave (gf was DD), i told her i forgot something in the house. I went in and her dad was in the basement smoking a cig and i went into the bedroom her mom was passed out in. I yelled at her we were leaving and saying my goodbyes to her but i really wanted to grab her ass as she was laying on her stomach. Her mom isnt super hot but she has an amazing ass and huge tits. Ive purpousley stared at her tits chatting with her on other drunken nights and she has never said anything about it. I kinda think she likes it cuz ive done it about 3 times. So anyways, i notice she is passed out while taking to her in her bedroom so i shake her leg a bit. She mumbled something quick so i took a chance and put my hand on her big booty cheek as if i was trying to wake her. After a few seconds of that i started to grasp n massage her asscheek. It felt so good and plump. She opened her eyes and i played dumb like i was just trying to wake her up to say bye. So i lean in and give her a hug goodbye as she is somewhat awake now. I lean over again andgive her a second hug right away but this time i give her a kiss on her lips say goodbye. She casually said goodbye back as if nothing so i leaned in again and staring kissing her cheek. I tell her give me another kiss and she says no i can't, still mumbling. I repky with u already kissed me. She says Can't do it, have a good night. I didnt try again but i felt a bit of guilt right then and there so i tell her omg im sorry im so drunk, i guess i have alot of explaining to do tomorrow and she replies with "no your fine, dont worry". The next day my gf went out to eat with her mom because she felt like having a girls dinner. This was odd because she didnt usually specify girls only. I thought she was going to tell what i did. But i end up picking my gf and her mom up and drop her mom off like normal. The ride home my gf said her mom told her she doesnt remember last night so i was in the clear. I am pretty sure she remembers because ive seen her really drunk alot and she always remembers. So i want to know, of she is keeping it a secret and pretending like it didnt happen, does that mean she liked it or wants it again? Does that mean i can grab her ass or kiss her when we are drunk again and she won't tell. We both act like it didn't Happen but im almost sure she remembers. Id like to know what you all think?
Due to unforeseen circumstances I had to move in with my aging mother. We have not seen each other much as I used to work in exploration camps for nearly 20 years (which ended my marriage).
The bath room in mothers' house is right off the kitchen on the bottom of the stair well.
Yesterday early morning I stumbled naked into the kitchen. I sported my usual morning wood.
As I turn on the light mother came out of the bathroom and looked at me. She got a smile on her face and said 'Oh my....' and went upstairs to her bed room.
This a.m., when I got up she called down if I am nude. I was and said yes. She said good.
What do I make of this?
I do not know what to do and I feel so guilty right now. My mother passed away in 2011 and I held her in my arms when she died. After the funeral, the rumours started. Even my sister, who is now not a part of my life anymore because I cut her out, accused me of killing our mother. This was especially hard for me. And now, 8 years later, I still have to listen to those accusations. They say that I treated my mother badly and that I had hit her. I have to disagree. No, I did not! I never hit my mom, but I of course was not the picture perfect son. I made mistakes and I am very sorry for them. I do not pray as often as others might do, but I think about mom all the time. I look after my mother's grave and bring flowers regularly and when I am there I am talking to her and asking her for forgiveness for all the mistakes I made.
Do you think she can hear me?
I think I might be a murderer after all... Am I a bad person? I start to think that I am. I would like to apologize here once more for how I treated my mother some times. I was a teenager and had my own head. I asked for her forgiveness, but is that enough?
Shortly after she died she visited me in my dreams, but now everything is empty. There are only nightmares.
But I will try to get better. To get a better person.
I promise, Mom.
xx
#mom #deceased #died #mother #grave #murderer #sister #empty #lonely #confession #forgiveness #guilty #bad #person
My Mother in-law is 71 and I fantasize about her all the time, I would love to tell her about all of them. The one that makes me cum so easy goes like this.
I tell her I want to wear her panties for a few days so they are well soiled, then I want to take them off her smell her pungent pussy odor and lick her stains. sucking and tasting her crouch area, then finally sucking her toes to get her old pussy wet and finally eating her out until she is dry.
The thought of her touching my cock while licking her pussy and ass would be my biggest fantasy come true.
So, I'm in my mid 30s and my mil is in her early 50s, I’m blond with blue eyes a little cheeky looking and try to dress smart as often as I can.
My mil has straightened blond hair about shoulder length with a slight fringe that’s brushed to one side and wears glasses, she's about 5ft 5 and is very slim with a great figure, a tight little bum and the perfect size breasts that are just about a hand full, she likes to wear tight fitting dresses or jeans and just describing her body gets me aroused..
She's a very bubbly person, very outgoing and always likes a laugh and a joke, one of the best things about her personality is that she has a dirty mind and isn't shy to say sexual things (especially when she's had a drink) and she does like to have a glass or two.
Now that you have a picture in your mind, lets begin...
I have a few story's to tell and won't be able to cover them all here and I also want to save the best till last ( when she caught me....) but we'll get to that soon. I want you to know that I am aware that these feelings and thoughts are wrong but I just can’t control it and I have to get this out before I explode.
It all started a few years ago when we stayed round my in-laws house for the weekend, we had a BBQ in the afternoon, the alcohol was flowing, jokes being made and mil dropping a few sexual innuendos into the conversations. It was a very warm day so she was wearing a thin all in one white shorts and crop top outfit. It was very low cut so I could see her chest and the top part of her cleavage, the straps were thin so her bra straps were visible. The bottom part of the outfit was tight around her waist and pulled the seam at the back slightly between he bum cheeks which was a turn on in its self, shorts flailing at the bottom about half way up her thighs. She had little white sandals on and had cute feet with natural non painted nails, she had a habit of pointing and curling her toes.
We were playing scrabble and because of the drink we started looking for dirty words or turning normal words dirty, I played the word “stuffing” and when I said it she laughed and because it was a glass table I could see and feel her leg move under the table as she crossed them and pointed her toes out, almost touching my knee that was exposed from my shorts.
She then said "I like a good stuffing"... this is probably the point were I started thinking sexual things about her and I remember picturing her in that outfit on the glass table with her legs open, feet and toes pointing in the air and saying "I like a good stuffing" to me.
She then played the word cum, I said that doesn't count to which she replied while looking at me "I like cum, so it counts". That was it, I was hooked.
After a while, my fiancé was too drunk to stay awake so she went to bed. My mils husband was so drunk that he couldn’t speak properly or stand up straight so my mil told him to go to be as well, which he did. My mil then poured us another glass of wine and we started having a chat. I’ll be honest though, I didn’t really pay much attention to what she was saying as I couldn’t help myself and I was thinking about her in all these sexual positions and I kept looking through the table at her legs hoping she was to drunk to be aware of what I was looking at. To be honest though now I think back, I was so turned on and aroused by her that she’d have to be naive to not notice and she’s definitely not naive.
I started to get hard and I knew that I needed to get out of the situation before I became fully erected because she would have definitely noticed through the table. So, I pretended to start falling asleep and she said “right, time for bed then as you are falling asleep on me" ok I said. We went inside, closed up and she walked down the hallway where I assumed she went to bed. I started going to bed and took my t-shirt off but then thought I’d best use the toilet first. The light in the hallway was off so it was dark and I couldn’t see very well, as I walked to the toilet door mil must have been in the toilet because she walked round the corner at the same time as me, she had now changed into some baggy shorts and a sleeping t-shirt. Because I couldn’t see very well We walked straight into each other, she naturally put her hands up so one of her hands landed on my chest and her finger rubbed my nipple which as I had no top on was stiff, she softly said “sorry I didn’t see you" and she didn’t move her had straight away so this turned me on almost instantly and I got erected. Hoping she wouldn’t notice, I then put both my hands firmly on her shoulders, I said sorry as I moved her to the left and then said goodnight, she replied the same.
After I finished in the toilet, I went to the living room to finish the wine and sat on the sofa, I instantly thought about her in the hall way with her hand an my chest and nipple so by this point i was rock hard. I couldn’t hold it anymore so i unzipped my shorts, pulled out my now throbbing erection pictured my mil and began to move my hand up and down, I was so aroused by the thought of her that I lost control and I’m not ashamed to say that only lasted not even 30 seconds. I climaxed and even said her name out loud a little... I cleaned my self up and went to bed.
Little did I know at the time that this was the beginning of my mil obsession, after this the situations and fantasies just got more intense. More confessions coming.
#motherinlaw #milf #inlaw
My parents put me on disability when I was young but the problem lies in the method I think. Forgive me God. I don't know how to fix it. Scratch that I do but I'm terrified not just for me but for them. Also when my brother was living with I practically kicked him out on the street. He's In jail now. I think it's my fault. I'm an embarrassment to my parents.
I am pregnant.
I let my boyfriend cum inside me just because. When we found out I talked about abortion. He wont pay for me to get one. Neither will my parents.
I dont want a baby. Maybe I kinda sorta thought I did. Im 12 weeks in. Ive heard the heartbeat and I just..i just dont want it. Honestly Im kind of hoping that something happens and I miscarry so I dont have to deal with it. I could also get more attention and sympathy that way.
I have smoked weed while I knew I was pregnant. I also took Robotussin and Mucinex DM to robotrip. I still smoke cigs when I can. Because.well. i just dont care.
Its not that i dont care about my baby, i dont care about anyone, really. Thats something ive realized reading these confessions. I just like attention and doing what I want. I dont really care who I hurt. I know Ive manipulated people on purpose but it just doesnt really get to me. I think that now once Ive realized this and harnessed my true power I will take it to the extreme.
Before when I did things I really did feel bad..but now I dont care. At all.
I dont want forgiveness. I dont want to change either, honestly.
#baby #abortion #pregnant #heartless #careless #mom #mother #teen #manipulative
I fantasize about my mother-in-law busting my balls. She is so kind and sweet yet I think she would really enjoy grabbing and squeezing my balls until I was begging for mercy. I feel like there is a dominant side to her that she hasn't brought out before and I would like to help her express it.
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