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I was 13 when I started watching porn. I really loved watching lesbian porn even though I know for myself that I am straight., till now. i just don't know how to tell my friends because all of them are Catholic and they judge people so easily.
One time, I was reading Fifty Shades Of Grey and masturbate, I love the feeling of masturbating while reading, though sometimes, when the goodpart, you just have to close your eyes and let it all out..
Even reading the confessions here makes me horny.
The first time I was just teasing and having fun when I rubbed my ass against his huge package. I wanted to watch it grow and give him pain. And it did, but I meant no harm. But I do like rubbing his bulge. Now he touches and grabs me here and there when no one is watching. I like it but limit him. He wants to sleep with me and doesn't like my telling him to wait a couple of years. Sometimes I feel my defenses go down as my urges go up. And I do have will power or I wouldn't be a virgin for all these years. I don't dare tell him I think of him when I masturbate. My parents would disown us both if I gave in and ended up pregnant. I put myself in a predicament.
#predicament #bulge #rub #grab #touches #teen #tease #fun #sex #vulnerable #willpower #pregnant #friend #parents #masturbate
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 masturbated using a toothbrush, after reading stories this morning I confess and to let you know I was taught not to touch myself. Please don't tell and my pc history, pleae delete. I have issues with being horny at all times. My life does not permit me to ask for relief or help.
#horny #teen #pussyrub #confession #touchy #toothbrush
I was 15 and my cousin was 12. She constantly came up to my house for her dinner. One day, she stayed overnight. There was only space in my room so she slept in a blow up bed. I went to sleep early that night since I stayed up until 4 the night before. At around 1 she woke me up, she asked what sex was like. Being 15 I didn't actually know, she asked me if I wanted to find out, but before I could answer she'd already taken her bra off. Her breasts were quite large for her age. She jumped onto my bed and started crawling towards me. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breasts, they were incredibly soft and smooth. But before she could do anything else, I reminded her that we were cousins and she quickly jumped back into her bad, putting on her bra that she had taken off earlier.
I´m and 18 year-old male and since when I was 11 I've been fucking with a classroom friend. It all began in a school trip when I was in fourth grade. At that time, however, I only jerked him off since he had a much developed dick and I was pretty nervous to get horny. Still, since then it has been a tradition to fuck during school trips. The best of all was in 7th grade when in the last day of the trip the hotel in which we stayed had only rooms of two. We locked our door and got full naked. First we sucked each other off and began to passionately kiss. He would finger me while we kissed. Then, he pushed me into doggy style and fucked me for 10 minutes with some condoms we secretly bought. I had to cover my mouth in order to avoid moaning. Then it was my turn, he had such a tight and delicious butthole. That night I slept with the taste of his cum in my mouth, so did he. Another great time was in 8th grade when me and my friends were gathered in the same room at night. As everyone talked, I slipped into my friend's behind and began fingering him in order to prepare him. I while after, hearing all my friends who talked unsuspected of what was happening, I inserted my penis. The rush of adrenaline and his slight movement made me cum in his anus a couple of minutes after. I loved how he talked with everyone as if nothing happened while I was in a rollercoaster of pleasure.
I’m straight, never been with another girl, don’t even have a driver’s license yet, but I have a fantasy. In my fantasy, I wake up in the middle of the night feeling like someone is lying down on me. When I open my eyes, I see another woman lying in top of me, naked, kissing me and grinding on me. Sometimes I try to call for help, but she covers my mouth and keeps fucking me. She fucks me until we’ve both come at least twice, and then she kisses and cuddles me until I fall back asleep. She’s gone when I wake up.
I’ve been having this fantasy for a while, and while some parts change most of it doesn’t. It doesn’t really matter WHO the other woman is, either. Sometimes she’s a random celebrity, sometimes she’s someone I know. Sometimes she’s someone I like, sometimes she’s someone I hate. Sometimes she’s older than me, sometimes she’s the same age as me, sometimes she’s younger.
When I was 15, I got asked to be in my cousin’s wedding—my first time as a bridesmaid. Our tea-length bridesmaid dresses had a low, scoop neckline that wasn’t especially revealing on the three older, smaller-chested bridesmaids who barely had any cleavage but, on me, it bared my rather big and blindingly white boobs to anyone who cared to look—which lots of guys did, and I could do nothing about. (Mom had bought me a pretty lace push-up bra and panty set for the occasion.)
The groomsman I was paired with to escort me down the church aisle was 30, big-muscled and really good looking. My boyfriend (16) and my parents were also at the wedding, but my groomsman kept checking me out anyway, especially my embarrassingly jiggly boobs, and it made me feel both self-conscious and kind of sexy.
After the reception dinner, my boyfriend (who didn't really know anyone) wanted to ditch the wedding stuff and use the hotel pool, but I was obligated to stay, where I danced and flirted with my muscly groomsman, pressing my rather exposed boobs against his chest during the slow dances and feeling his reaction as he got hard down there, grinding me a couple times. I got served champagne by waiters fooled by my boobs and bridesmaid attire into thinking I was 21, and ended up a little tipsy. My new friend amused himself by slipping cold ice cubes from his whiskey down my cleavage when no one was looking, then snuck me up the elevator to his room where we got naked and into his bed, ready to get to know each other better.
I thought we might have a quickie, but he took his sweet time with me. Pinned underneath him and probably half his weight, I wasn’t going anywhere, though I worried my absence at the reception would soon get noticed. He feasted on my boobs like he hadn’t just had dinner, then fucked me for well over an hour without using any protection. I had always made my boyfriend wear a condom, but had to admit it felt damned good and more intimate without that artificial barrier between us. His big-chested, broad-shouldered physique and all those rippling muscles were a refreshing change from my boyfriend’s slim build, and his reproductive equipment was a lot bigger and thicker, too. He went deep into me, filling me up, and I climaxed with him right away.
He kept going, and it was fun and intense and I got a few more orgasms out of the deal, and then he worked up to a strong, sweaty finish and finally came inside me just as I was coming, too. I felt him throbbing, then the weird, wild sensation of him shooting semen into me without a condom—it felt intimate—and I was glad I’d made him come, and that we came together. Sharing an orgasm with him made me feel like we were bonded, and we stayed in bed, kissing and squeezing each other. He got hard and wanted to fuck me again, but I feared I might already be in trouble, so I slipped my sweaty bod out from under him and gathered my dress and underthings and put myself back together, fighting him off all the while as he kept pulling me toward the bed.
Back in my dress and downstairs at the reception, I rejoined my mom and my aunt who, noticing my damp, messy hair and sweat-soaked boobs, asked if I was having a good time, figuring I must have been doing a lot of dancing. My timing was perfect as my boyfriend had just returned when the pool closed for the night. I felt naughty and kind of sexy knowing I had this guy’s sperm still swimming inside me, some of it leaking out and running down my thigh, though nobody noticed.
I worried a little that my boyfriend would somehow find out, and worried a whole lot more when I missed my next period, got a test and found myself pregnant. But I was a lucky girl and miscarried a few weeks later, and my parents and boyfriend never knew a thing! I never told anyone (until now), and still fondly remember my hookup with the hot groomsman on that wild wedding night seven years ago.
Being Asian and fat is the worst punishment. I am 19 years old and a very romantic person, but I fear or feel no body wants me and loves me because I am fat and in the future I wouldn't be able to get the type of love I want all because of my body
I'm a 15 yr old FtM bisexual (Female to Male trans) and I get way too horny on a daily basis. I love the idea of being penetrated in both holes, I even dream of being tied up and abused by a dom. I have a hair brush with a handle that I love to stick in my vagina and I'd masturbate so often that I'd pass out and leave the brush inside. Sometimes if I'm too needy, I'd fuck myself senseless by shoving a brush in both my ass and my vag, rushing and muffling myself so no one in my family catches me. Because I'm Trans, I imagine having my own prosthetic penis and fucking myself with it. But honestly, it feels way too fucking good and I'm serious in looking for friends with benefits.
#horny #confession #hairbrush #teen
I am 18 and have been fucking an older married woman for 2 years. She lives in my neighborhood. She is really very pretty, has a little belly and wider hips because she had three kids. She is 38 years old, blonde on top and brunette on her pussy. It all started because a neighbor of hers, a really hard body brunette of 35 was giving me BJ's and she thought it was crazy that the woman wouldn't fuck me, but the woman didn't want to cheat on her husband. So the blonde said she would let me fuck her and being 16 and a guy, I took her up on it. I would play with the neighbors tits, ass and pussy, as she'd usually get totally naked when she blew me, but this time I got to actually fuck someone. She got very excited that she got to take my cherry and told her neighbor that she did it. So the neighbor stopped blowing me because my cock has been inside another woman.
So knowing I wouldn't have any source for sex my new blondy became my lover. She has taught be how to fuck, how to make women cum, and do everything to please a woman. About 8 months into our fucking she got pregnant, she really didn't know if it was mine or her husbands, but since they still fuck a decent amount she says it's his. He and I sort of look alike anyway. I got to fuck a pregnant woman, and more importantly got to suck her big, bulging tits. Mary is only a B cup normally but she grew to a really big C. I liked squeezing her tits and making the colostrum come out while pumping her pregnant pussy, but afterward I really loved the milk. After the baby stopped nursing I got her to keep her milk flowing for me for almost 4 more months. Then her husband was asking about it too much so she had to let it dry up. It's been great having a steady lover. Her husband leaves at 6am everyday and doesn't return until about 7pm so we get plenty of time together in between my work and classes. She's taught me everything, even letting me fuck her butthole. That has become my absolute favorite. I didn't realize it but she has been talking to Carrie her neighbor, the one who used to give me BJ's. So now Carrie let's me fuck her in her butt (her husband has never done that to her) and she feels she isn't cheating because he doesn't do that to her, and I don't stick my cock in her pussy, though I really want to do that. I'd love to know what that smooth shaved pussy feels like. I do eat her out though, and she totally screams when she cums, and loves what Mary has taught me. Carrie actually cums from getting fucked in her butthole. Mary likes that her stuck up neighbor is a bit of a slut too.
Plus with all I've learned and the confidence I have around girls, I fuck plenty of them my age now. I guess it's the confidence of my knowing what I'm doing in bed, and the fact that I don't care because I know I can cum in any of two very good looking, older women.
I am 18 and I started having sex a year ago with my boyfriend. I did everything for him, anything he wanted sexually, some very perverted things, but I did anything for him. I wanted to make him happy, I thought he would marry me if I did everything he wanted. He started several months ago, stretching me, first in my vagina, then in my butt. He started putting bigger and bigger things inside me in both places, he started with my vagina and as I got stretched out he wanted more and more anal sex which was fine with me. He got to where he could put a 1 liter bottle in both of my holes at the same time, and I let him take pictures of me. I got his name tattooed on my above my cooch. Once he had what he wanted, he said I was too loose for him, or any other man for that matter, and he dumped me. I'm trying like crazy to get my tightness back but I'm still loose and and I gape open. I found out I was nothing to him at all, just an experiment to see how far he could take things with me. It was all a sham and now I'm all alone, and everyone knows what a slut I acted like for him (and his friends), and now I'm too loose in both holes to get anyone who would be interested in me.
I took pictures/videos of girls from my high school for 3 to 4 years. These girls were in the same grade as me. I jerked off to those photos and posted some online for random people to see. For some fucked up reason I felt accomplished showing other people the types of photos I took. Shots of different girl’s asses from multiple angles, close ups, zoom ins, and the occasional upskirt. Those turned me on so much.
My obsession got ignited when we were having a fire drill 4 years ago. Every class sat in a line next to each other. The girl who was in the line next to me (T.A for initials) was a good friend who I had no romantic interest in until I got a peek of her slim, bright yellow undies. She was sitting cross-legged, and I’ll tell ya what, she didn’t have a thick ass, but she did have curves, and along with her slim legs, I got the assumption that she had a tight pussy. That thought alone would turn me on for months after that day. I wished I’d taken a photo of it just for myself but I was too distracted. I don’t know how she didn’t notice me peeking under her legs, but it was a sight to behold. I dreamt of ripping of her undies and fucking her doggystyle right there on the oval (I would never rape anyone, I’m just saying she’s hot) That day I deemed that I loved everything about this girl. I already liked her personality, but now I also loved everything about her physical appearance. Beautiful face, round cheeks, very small tits, and a curvy ass which still gives me erections to this day.
A year later, I was sitting behind this girl. This was a pretty normal thing for me as I’m the shy one in the group and usually sit at the back anyway. I took my first photo that day. Of that same girl’s ass. She was sitting with her back towards me, so her sports pants compressed against her lovely ass stood out to me. That’s when I decided to continue photographing the girl’s asses from my school.
It started off with T.A, then I took photos of R.J’s ass. She had slightly thicker legs and a bit more curves. At this point I only targeted these girls because they were my only female friends and felt a personal connection to them. Kinda ironic I know. Over the years I’ve taken photos and videos of around 20 girls in my school. I upskirted at least 6 of them. I found all those girls super attractive. Especially their asses. Those turn me on the most.
The most fucked up part of all is that I posted my favourite pics on an Instagram account which has since been deleted as one of the girls found out about it. After that I deleted all the photos and videos I’ve ever recorded, and I’ve made a pact with myself to not record other girls anymore. Hopefully I can keep my promise. I apologise to all the girls I took pictures of. They were all innocent and pure and they didn’t deserve that.
I’m the most fucked up person I know. I know what I did was wrong. I know I should have never posted those images, yet I still want to try and change myself so that I don’t hurt anyone else.
#highschool #teen #upskirt #photography #masturbation #voyeurism
In the 80's at 4 years old I watched my Mom and boyfriend have sex under the covers next to me. My Mom played there while her boyfriend thrusts his dick in and out of her, rocking back and forth on top oh her, rustling the covers on every stroke. They thought I was sleep, but I silently watched in wild satisfaction, smiling to myself, while my young pussy throbbed. Shortly after in pre-K day care I took another 4 year old girl in the bathroom, pulled down both our pants and we grinded our young clits against each other and moaned. At 6 I became sexually active with the girls and boys in my neighborhood, and at 7 it expanded to girls and boys in my church and at one of the recreation centers I went to in the summer. I became almost obsessed with seeing and feeling wet erect penises penitrate my tight pussy gently then, as I grew older, watching them ooze thick cum out of them, and I especially enjoyed sucking the breasts and young clits of my girl friends. I remember inviting one of my school friends to church and over the years sneaking in corners and riding his thick dick, rendering him almost paralyzed until he released his thick cum. At 12 though I started my period, so when he said he was cumming I jumped off and watched in delight. I even grinded clits with one of my distant girl cousins and her cousin. Sometimes in the neighborhood I get caught and lie to my Mom. I went through a period of abstinence in my adult life and I'm not really active now accept for grinding my vibrating wand against my wet pussy when I watch porn or read one of your stories....
#boys #young #girls #sex #teen #cum #dick #pussy #clitoris #wet
It was 1978, and I was ten years old. I was what used to be known as a 'poindexter'...a small, bookish boy who knew more about the inside of a public library than I did a public park. This fact was not pleasing to my father who wanted a strong, manly man to carry on the family name.
So it was that summer that my dad tried to 'man me up'. He enrolled me in every junior sports league available in our small town... and I failed miserably at all of them. Finally, in desperation, he signed me up for swimming lessons at the YMCA. He told me stories of his days swimming at the'Y', naked men and boys cavorting together in the pool. I think he hoped that my seeing other males with masculine physiques would inspire me to utilize the gym facilities there and 'bulk up' before I hit puberty.
I think it actually disappointed him that they no longer allowed nude swimming, but he still had hopes that I'd somehow blossom into the manly child he longed for.
That first session was truly an eye opener for me. It was the first time I'd ever been naked in any way that might have been considered public and it was the first time I'd ever seen anyone else naked... EVER! I was actually startled with how quickly and easily my burly father stripped down in front of total strangers when he'd never even gone around in his boxers at home. And I was equally shocked at the wide range of males casually strolling through the locker room naked... even some of the younger kids engaged in horseplay in the nude inside the shower room.
I slowly undressed, hiding as best I could behind my now totally naked father and quickly pulled my thin swimming trunks up while drinking in this smorgasbord of naked man-flesh. I felt something stirring in me alright, but it was not a passion for working out or sports of any kind!
I followed my father out to the pool and he arranged for a lifeguard to help teach me to swim. Is actually surprised that the teacher who came to me was none other than Mr. Anderson, my quiet, still single piano teacher.
The first thing I noticed about Mr. Anderson was how much younger he looked out of his usual frumpy white shirt and bow tie. Also, he was thin, but muscular. The last thing I noticed was that unlike everyone else's swim trunks... he wore bright red underwear-style swim briefs. I'd never seen anything like it before! And since he'd already been in the pool, he was soaking wet which made those small briefs cling to the gentle curve of his crotch, which in my newly discovered sexual awakening, seemed to bulge out to enormous proportions!
"Hi, Greg!" Mr. Anderson smiled and waved at me, noticing how I shyly ducked behind my father like a shield.
My father pushed me out front like an eagle forcing it's young from the nest, "He's never been swimming before. I think he's just scared." The adults shared a good natured chuckle at my expense while I struggled to breathe passed the lump that had formed in my throat.
Mr. Anderson bent over and patted my shoulder, "Nothing to be scared of, Greg. You conquered Chopin, you'll conquer this!"
Evidently, I had little choice. But under Mr. Anderson's tutaledge I soon mastered my fear of swimming and even learned to dog paddle...in the shallow end. That first hour seemed to fly by, and I found myself loving the intimate touches of Mr. Anderson's hands on my stomach, thighs, and buttocks. I was actually sorry that our session ended and we headed back to the locker room together.
My father was already in the shower room... naked... and was rinsing out his trunks when we walked in. Mr. Anderson paused under one of the open shower heads and peeled out of his tight, wet suit. "Hey, champ. You need to rinse the chlorine out of your hair and suit!" He turned around and grabbed my arm before I could duck out into the main changing area.
I stopped, frozen in my tracks! There in front of me was my piano teacher and swim instructor in all his glory!! The sight of his shaved body, heavy balls and long cock tucked under a thick bush of curly black hair seared itself into my prepubescent mind! I couldn't move! I felt sure I stood there gawking at his naked tool for what seemed an eternity, but when he turned back and started the shower head next to his, I realized it had only been a few seconds.
"Here, use the shower next to mine. I'll show you how to rinse your suit real good." I gulped... probably too loudly, and timidly untied the drawstrings of my nylon swim trunks. It must have been the slowest disrobing in the history of man. It felt like forever as I pulled this clinging shorts down and stepped out them. I felt mesmerized by the slow swinging of Mr. Anderson's crotch as he finished rinsing his briefs and began to lather up with soap from the wall dispenser.
I stood like a naked statue under the water spray holding my trunks in front of me like a shield. I'd never had an erection before. It sort of hurt, but it felt good at the same time. But whatever it was, it wasn't normal, and I was very embarrassed about it.
When Mr. Anderson reached fit my trunks, I know he saw my very stiff pecker, but he never said a word. Instead, he launched patiently into instructing me on how to rinse my shorts and wring them out before hanging them on the washcloth hook. Then he helped me wash my hair, making sure I scrubbed that chlorine out so my hair didn't turn green.
After that we washed our bodies while we talked about swimming, the fall piano recital, and the new school year. I guess sometimes during that casual conversation, my reading erecting subsided and I relaxed considerably around Mr. Anderson.
My father has already finished showering and was half dressed as he talked with some older men about business... or golf... or whatever older men talked about. I noticed many men not seeming to be in any hurry to dress and leave. In fact some served to be lounging on the benches in the nude charging with whomever came by.
I left Mr. Anderson at his locker, nearer the showers and headed back to my father's locker and my clothes. Dad asked me how the lesson went, but I was only half listening. I was watching Mr. Anderson as he dried himself, especially his crotch, and talked with some of the men who were hanging out nude at the shower end of the locker room. With all the bodies milling around, I couldn't be sure, but it looked like one of the men near Mr. Anderson actually touched his cock and fondled his balls. Could I be jealous about that? I'd never been jealous like this before.
I sulked about it all the way home in the back jump seat of the family station wagon. I fumed and seethed internally through supper, and while I brushed my teeth. After watching the Rockford Files, I headed to bed and felt very rebellious. I decided I wouldn't wear my pyjamas and would sleep in my white y front briefs instead.
But I couldn't sleep. The more I tried to be angry at Mr. Anderson for something I didn't even know had happened, the more I thought about his naked body, and his long cock and heavy balls. And soon, that strange feeling can't over me again, and I felt another erection coming on.
Gingerly, I reached under the chenille covers and inside my underwear. I touched my small, aching cock for the first time and felt the electric shock as it twitched wildly with a mind of its own! I was so scared! I knew nothing of masturbating, but I felt like I had done something so bad, I immediately pulled my hand clear and turned over to cry in my pillow. I swore as I drifted asleep that I'd never touch my penis again. But sleepy promises are soon broken. But that may be a take for another confession.
At 14 or 15 I recall standing at my mom's door and listening. I knew but didn't want to believe. I stayed because I was aroused and wanted to hear it all. I wanted to learn. But I knew it was funk because dad was out of town and our neighbor's sexy daughter who was a few years older than I was with my mom. She was HOT TONED BUILT PRETTY so I had to watch but the door was closed. So I could only masturbate and dream.
Sorry to bore but needed to confesss this. I could not tell my father. And I wish I could see what they did to one another. My mom, it's hard to believe because she loves my dad. I heard moans and bursts of pleasure sounds. I like my neighbor but it's wierd to get excited to hear your mom's pleasure sounds.
I've always had a word turn on about being a whore. When I was 15 I really wanted to get lined up by the football team but I was also too embarrassed of the whole ordeal. I decided to give myself to them one by one separately. At first there was only about 6 guys who I thought were cute and sexy but the whole thing made me more curious about the whole team. I kept going and even got over to some of the jv players. By the end of the year I had fucked almost all of the football players on both teams. It was the best experience of my life, it made me excited for school, get good grades, and improved my status in the school. I got so used to the taste of cock that it got addicting, I could hardly stop thinking about having a medium size cock in my mouth (cuz I loved deep throating) that I eventually began thinking about my own brother's dick. He was 14 at the time. I continued this trend until I graduated, and now 34 with 3 kids, I still reminiscent about those times.
I have so many secrets that I would never finish posting them all here. Some make feel bad, some excite me, and some I just want to relive. I wish I had a confidant, a real person just like me to share all those filthy secrets with and hear some of theirs too. I just need to get them off my chest somehow.
Summer fun when my niece uses our pool. There's this perfect delectable teenage body in a small thin bikini that barely covers her tight little cute ass and perky round tits with a nice bounce. When wet you get a hint of her areolas and shaved pussy with gathered cloth wedged up her cracks showing a fat cameltoe and luscious ass. I watched and swammed with her the entire time. So horny I uncontrollably pushed my hard cock against when hugging goodbye. Come back soon my wife yelled from the kitchen.
#luscious #teen #sexy #niece #aerolas #ass #tits #cameltoe #pussy #swim
A single mother that I know, who isn't very well educated, let's her daughter have sex with boys in her room but now it has morphed into something more than just a boyfriend.
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