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My father use to be a pastor, and then he killed someone.
He was always really violent when he got angry, and it was hard to control him after that. He wasn't entirely abusive, but when he was mad, boy, was he a monster.
It didn't come to me as a surprise when I came home one day from school and the house was surrounded with people and police.
Dad apparently killed someone who accused him of lying about something. I was only 8, so I never really understood what exactly happened, and I never tried to even as I grew up.
My mom acted like it never happened, maybe it was her way of protecting me and my little brother.
She remarried 3 years later, but I hated her new husband and his daughter like crazy. They just drove me insane. I was really jealous because they seemed like the perfect family, and truth be told, his daughter was a total bitch.
I just started googling what I could do to get rid of them. There was divorce, lie about him raping me, and murder. No way in hell was I going to jail, though.
Luckily for me, they both loved to eat apples.
Everyday I would dig the trash out for the cores they threw out and collected the seeds.
I'd mash them up and flavour the mix, then sprinkle it on whatever they had to eat for the day.
When my stepfather died, the autopsy said they died of intoxication via apple seeds.
Everyone assumed it was because they ate too much apples, little did they know..
I kind of regret it now, but I eventualy found out my stepdad was cheating on my mother and was a bit abusive to her emotionally.
I guess I did a good job.
Okay so My mom met a new guy when I was about 9 or 10 and I was really cringey back then and luckily he had a cringey daughter just like me so when we were 11 we started to mature (less playing, more serious, ect.) so I had stared watching porn when I was young and knew what sex was and soon found out she did to when I found it on her tablet, so fast forward to fouth of July 2020 so were both 12 and we were having a sleepover like usual and I had my leg on top of her and while I was sleeping I guess I grabbed her tit and she started shaking her leg this turned me on so much I started to whimper and she thought I was asleep still and she grabbed my hand and put it on her down there area and I started to feel sick and decided to "wake up" and use the bathroom. Were both 14 now and We have never talked about it but we both know what happened I just want it to happen again....
My fantasy is finding out how far I can push my stepdad before he touches me. I wear shear nighties that are see through with bright lighting Big tank tops and tight ones and too short and short shorts and undies and things to make his thing go bing. It gets me aroused. And occasionally I catch him touching himself. I grin to let him know he’s been busted. He is easily bothered and I love it. My mom is constantly giving me shit that I dress like a slut. Not so bad if home but I better never catch you outside like that! Do not worry I will enjoy and do her husband like she never could when she is far from home on one of her little trips. I’m enjoying life and having fun. I am usually horny and enjoy masturbating, especially when wet and aroused.
I confess that I have some kind of weird OCD.
I can't walk an even number of steps. I always counting how many steps I take and I can't stop if it's an even number. It always has to be an uneven one.
It drives me crazy but when I don't go one step more, I get anxious, very nervous, I begin sweating very bad and it's terrible.
I need to take control and break my habbits. I like to touch myself too much and do it many times subconsciously. I get called out alot. A few weekends ago, I was lying on the couch watching tv. Out of habbit, my hand was down my jammies massaging as I relaxed and enjoyed. After the show I awoke from my daze. I removed my hand, adjusted my shorts and got up to go to bed. My stepdad was sitting there next to me. I totaly forgot we sat down together to watch the show. We said good night and off I went. I don't know how much I did or what he saw or heard. As far as I know, I have never masturbated in his presence. At least I was covered and I think I remained quiet and calm. I am trying to not be embarresed and believe he did not notice. Maybe he was too embarresed to let me know he knew what I was doing. If so I hope he enjoyed it. I might as well cause I cannot undue it.
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I was curious, so I let a pair of previously moist panties fall from the top of my pile on the way to the washer. When I passed back through they were gone. I was shocked that my stepdad fell for the bait and actually took them. I confess that I find it a bit arousing when I imagine what he might be doing with them.
I feel if I am not able to have a child of my own, then I want to leave my boyfriend and kids so I can have my kid free life instead. I made it clear i wanted kids, but now things are unsure if we will try. Secretly hoping i get pregnant by mistake, and i am less careful for that reason.
After moving in it didn't take long for my girlfriend's daughter to almost cling to me. My girlfriend doesn't see it and I want a happy family, so I am trying to manage it. She is a sweet sexy girl but I will be her father and the mother is clueless without much control and/or bad judgement. The daughter is always braless. And when at home, she is barely dressed. She once opened her robe to me and asked what I thought. I yelled you cannot behave that way. Since then she has calmed down noticably. Now she wants me to teach her how to kiss. I said we need to talk to your mom but she begs me to say nothing and ask we keep it a secret. This would be bonding. Besides, it's only a kiss? I was so close to doing it. I wanted to but thought, what will she want next? And any normal man could easily fall pray to this beauty.
When I was 15, my mom married my stepdad. My stepdad worked from home so he was always around. He would always indirectly compliment me about how beautiful he thought I was. When I was 17, school was let out early and my stepdad didn't know that apparently because when I got to my room, I walked in on him jerking off on my bed with my panties in his hand. I acted disgusted and yelled at him to get out, but I never told my mother. After that we acted like it never happened. I am 18 going on 19 now and since then I have realized how horny the thought of him fucking me makes me. Every time I see my stepdad, I get immediately turned on now. The thought of him lusting after me to that extent is so hot to me. Then again, I am angry with him for betraying my mother like that. I feel guilty because my mother really loves him. I'm never going to act on this fantasy but it's the only thing I touch myself to.
okay so i hate my step dad so much because my brother is always crying and he hates crying and he always blames me for it and im like
WELL YOU SHOULD OF THOUGHT ABOUT HOW YOU HATED CRYING BEFORE YOU HAD CHILDREN DUMBASS
I've been having sex with my step brother for a while. There was a hinted sexual tension between us but it wasn't too significant until he saw my pictures. Now I can't stop thinking about him.
It's cool that I can skinny dip with my step dad, but only when mom is not around. Nothing more than relaxing, building relations and trust. Nothing sexual. But I do feel nasty doing it. It is new, exciting, and I am curious to the ways of sex and nudity.
#chill #naked #stepdad #skinnydip #turnon #arousal #exciting #fun
I was 11 when my mom remarried and I kind of had a crush on my step brother. The first night he stayed at my house he didn't have his own room so I offered him to stay in my room. Over the years I wanted to guck him sooo bad. Then on my 15 birthday I asked him if he could have sex with me. And that night we did. Every night on my birthday we have sex now and it feels amazing!
My stepmother gave me a vibrator. I'm only 13 and wasn't sure what to think. Why, did she give me this? Well the weird part, maybe a month later she asked how I liked it. I thought it was a private thing, so I just smiled and said it was too noisy. Then she continues on telling me not to worry and wants to know if I need a demonstration. What? I kind of want to tell my dad, but I don't want to rock the boat. I have known this lady 5 years and never expected she would do this. Did she want to use it on me or have me watch her use it? Before I try it, she will not be home and my door will be locked. How can I relax and try it?
#stepmother #vibrator #noisy #private #shocked #confused #weird
I'm a sinner , I'm bad and treacherous asshole. I crushed a mouse with my foot, pressing on its belly, to suffocate it a little ... I had a great erection, while I enjoyed having the power to kill it without scruples. the thing that excited me most, was the fact that I crushed him in front of a boy, whom I had previously ordered to capture him.
I was watching porn nude and masturbating at my desk. I realized I didn't fully close my door when the dog pushed it open and entered. I was too into myself to pay much attention or care. After I finished I sucked my wet fingers dry and stood to close the door. Looking me straight on my stepdad closed the door and told me, next time, close the door. I have concluded it doesn't matter how long he watched but probably saw me finish. I was into it and quite noisy. Forever embarrassed.
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So I heard something and wondered what it was. A mouse or whatever. I walked in and saw my stepdaughter pulling her panties to the side with one hand and fisting with the other. She bucked and made so many noises as I watched her climax. She had no idea I was there. It was one of the hottest things I ever witnessed. I didn't know what I was walking into, but so glad it worked out good. She was so getting off that she doesn't know I watched and acts like I just caught her after she was well done. Now I want to buch with her.
I’m a straight woman who married a lesbian. I love her, she’s a great stepmom to my daughter, and it feels so amazing to be desired again, but I still feel conflicted.
My husband died suddenly several years ago. I was devastated, my daughter cried every day for a month. It took so much work between my and the rest of my family just to keep me stable so I could continue to work to provide for her (and I’m so grateful that I was able to do that). I’ve always been on the heavy side, and I gained even more weight over the next few years. It felt like nobody would or even could want me as a person ever again, and I even came to terms with that after a couple of truly awful dates and short-lived relationships.
Then I met my wife.
She was on an assignment in the same building I work in. Our building has a small lounge where I like to eat lunch every now and then just to get away from my desk; and one day she walked up to my table and asked if she could join me. She’s younger than me—a lot younger, about 13 years younger—but she was very fun to talk to and we had a lot shared interests, so I didn’t mind. We had lunch together again the next day, and the day after that, and then every other day until her assignment in the building was over. I got the sense that she was interested in me, and then on her last day on-site she asked me on a date and my heart just about skipped a beat.
Someone had asked me out. A *lesbian* had asked me out. And I didn’t want to say no.
I said yes and set up a sitter and then I went on my first date in four years and made out with her in my car after.
I know there’s a stereotype about lesbians showing up to their second date with a U-Haul, and we didn’t quite move that fast, but we did move pretty fast. I introduced her to my daughter (as “mommy’s friend from work”) on the second date. We had sex on our third date. She was helping my daughter with her math homework the next morning. She didn’t officially move in until we’d been together for six months, but she spent more weekends at my house than at her apartment. She proposed to me at exactly the one-year mark, but my daughter was already calling her “mom” before then.
Like I said, I love my wife. I love that she loves me, I love that she desires me, I love that she has stepped into the stepmom role without a moment’s hesitation, I love spending time with her and everything we do together, and she is the best and most generous lover I have ever had.
But I still consider myself a straight woman. I still have moments when I look at her and it takes me an embarrassingly long time to remember that I married this woman. When we’re having sex, sometimes I have to close my eyes when I kiss her to get over my initial “but this is a woman” instincts, and going down on her has always been hard (and I don’t think I’ll ever be really good at it). I also still have some shame about my weight, and even though it’s clear my wife views my weight as a PLUS, sometimes I can’t help but feel fetishized, especially when she wants me on top of her and I get worried I’ll crush her.
My parents have never been fully on board with my wife, either. They stopped saying mean things about her, and she stopped griping to me about them, but especially with all of the “groomer” talk going around lately it feels so very tense every time we see them.
Overall, I suppose we’re pretty happy together. Looking at my wedding ring, I guess I can’t say I’m still with her “for the novelty” like I used to. I don’t fully know what to call myself and don’t feel comfortable calling myself “queer” because that was an insult other kids my age called each other growing up, but my wife openly embraces the label and would for-sure say we’re in a “queer marriage.”
So that’s where I’m at, I guess.
#marriage #lesbian #stepmother #straight #bbw
Confessionstories get me (a girl) real wet. I read, imagine, and masturbate. I confess. I want more.I was always a straight innocent girl. Now I think of the stuff I read here. My favorites include another giry, threesome with another girl, older men and younger girls, maybe a blowjob for my stepdad, teasing my brother, watching mom mb, a black man with a big schlong, and so much more. I am young and have a lot to learn because I haven't experienced any of these. Keep writing please. Can you draw pictures or attach clips to stories? I lied, I do masturbate.
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I am a average 35 year old married man, good job, hot wife etc. I have a 15 year old stepdaughter who is smoking hot toned athletic body who I have practuly raised I could not amigine laying a finger on her but everyday when she takes a shower I go in her room and smell her fresh damp panties and jack off.
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