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I'm 31 years old, married, and a mother, with a very responsible position, and yes, Mallory is my real name. What's the sense of making a confession unless you use your real name, right? Until last night I'd been completely faithful to my husband, who I'll call S here. The furthest I'd ever gone with other men since I've been married is to exchange a few more maybe than friendly kisses when I'd had too much to drink, but it was pretty much for fun, and I never seriously considered it going any further than that, at least not in realiity, although in my fantasies it had. Well, last night that all changed.

We went to a party at a friend's house and S got totally drunk. That's not like him, because he usually controls his drinking at parties better than I do, but for some reason, last night he didn't. I mean, he was like fall down drunk. Maybe the fact that we'd dropped my son off at my parent's house for the night made him feel like he could loosen up more than usual. I myself was at the happy-friendly drunk stage. (That's how I usually get when I drink.) When it came time for us to go home, neither of us were fit to drive. We were going to call an Uber, but our friends who hosted the party suggested that their 18 year old son (B) drive us home, so he could help me get S in the house and into bed. That made sense to me, so I accepted.

So B drove us home, and helped me get S up the stairs to our bedroom and put him on the bed. Then I asked B to help me get S undressed down to his underwear so he could sleep like that. B agreed and we both took S's shoes & socks off. Then B atarted taking off S's shirt, while I worked on his pants. When I pulled S's pants down, his underwear came down with them, so he was laying there with his soft dick out. In my drunken state, I thought that was hilariously funny & started laughing hard, and I guess my laughter was contageous, because B started laughing too.

Then I took S's dick in my hand and stroked it several times, but it stayed totally soft, so I sort of flopped it around & said, "I guess I'm not getting any tonight," as I laughed some more. B said, Still laughing, B said, "Maybe you just need to work on it some more." So I took S's dick in my mouth & sucked it for a while, but it was still like a dead little snake. After I gave up on that, I said, "Nope, not even a twitch. No dick for Mallory tonight," followed by another hearty laugh.

B said he thought he'd better go, so I go off the bed, & walked downstairs, leading him to the front door. When we got close to it, in the front room, I asked B to wait a minute. Then I turned my back to him & asked him to help uzip my dress before he left. He seemed a little nervous about doing that, but after a little encouragement from me he did. Up until that point it had all been in fun, but when I turned back around to face B, my dress slipped off over my shoulders and I gave a little wiggle of my hips, letting it fall to the floor, that's when things started to change. As I wound up standing there right in front of this good-looking young man in just my bra, panties and heels, something seemed to click inside me. Maybe it was the way he was looking at me.

Even though I'm considerably older than B, I think I'm still an attractive woman. I'm only about 5'2", but with my long, dark hair, big eyes, pouty lips, and large, full breasts, I think I can stil hold my own, even though I'm carrying a few more pounds than I should be for my size. When I saw how B was looking at me, with obvious lust in his eyes, without even thinking I stepped up to him, threw my arms around him, and kissed him. It was definitely not just a friendly kiss. I slid my tongue into his mouth and tongue kissed him deeply. I think he was startled at first, because he just stood there lettig me kiss him for several seconds, but then he took me in his arms and started kissing me back very enthusiastically.

Our bodies were pressed tightly together front to front, and I could feel a large bulge pressing against my stomach thru his jeans. When his hands slipped down onto my ass, right then & there I knew I just had to have this young man. I pulled back from him a bit, unbuckled his jeans, opened them, and pushed them and his underwear down past his hips, letting his hard dick spring free. Then I took it in my hand, gave it a few strokes, & led him over to the sofa by it. It was a pretty impressive one, both in length and girth.

We fell down onto the sofa, me on the bottom and him between my open legs, and began to kiss lustily again. Before long, he'd managed to get my bra & panties off, and I'd unbuttoned his shirt and gotten that off too, so we were both naked. I reached down between us, grasped his hard dick, positioned it an my entrance, and lifted my hips us sharply, getting the head inside me. Then he pushed forward, getting it in the rest of the way. I must say, it felt really great being filled like that. Then he started moving, and it felt even better.

To make a long story short, he fucked me until he came inside me, and when he did, I came too. When he rolled off me, I still felt like I needed more, so I coaxed him over onto his back, slid down, and started to suck him. He was still about half hard, so it didn't take long before he was completely erect again, Then I kneeled up, swung my leg over him, guided the tip of his dick to my entrance again, and dropped my weight down on him, completely impaling myself on his beautiful shaft. Then I started to lift myself up and down, fucking myself on it while he played with my breasts and hard nipples. This time it lasted longer, allowing me to cum 2 more times before he emptied himself inside my pussy for the second time that night.

After we recovered, I started to feel a little guilty about what we'd done, but I didn't say anything to him about that. I just told him he'd better get dressed and go, before S woke up, and before his parents started to worry why dropping me off was taking so long. He agreed, seemingly reluctantly, and got up and dressed. Then I walked him to the door, still naked myself, with his cream seeping out of me and down my inner thighs.

When we got there, I hid behind the door as I opened it, not wanting to be seen naked by any neighbors who might still be up at that late hour. He started to walk out, but much to my surprise, at the last second he turned around, grasped my upper arm, and pulled me out from behind the door. Then right there in the light of the open doorway, he took me in his arms and kissed me hard and deep. I struggled a bit at first, but gave up after a few seconds and kissed him back. I felt like I was doing it with the whole world watching, but at the moment, I didn't care.

When the kiss finally ended, I pushed him back and said goodnight. He said thank you and goodnight, and then turned and left. Then I went upstairs, took a quick shower, put my nightgown on, and got in bed next to a still sleeping (passed out?) S. I kept thinking about what had just happened, and my mind kept wavering between how great it had felt, and deep feelings of guilt that I'd let it happen, so it took me a very long time to fall asleep.

Now on to today. When S woke up, I was hoping that he'd make love to me, to sort of reclaim me after what had happened last night, but he was far too hung over for that. All he wanted was coffee and quiet. Around mid-morning, I started getting texts from B, telling me how great last night had been for him, how beautiful ..(continue confession)

  • My mom and dad split up only a few months before he had an accident at work. Even though he was badly hurt, my mom wouldn't visit him, and so it was left to me to help him back to health. Or as good as it going to get anyway.
    Having now to use a wheelchair most of the time, I now spend most of my week at his home. Five months ago I walked in and caught him trying to masturbate. He was all embarrassed, but once I'd covered him up and told him he was an adult and could pleasure himself if he wished, he told me it was extremely difficult with his arm injuries.
    Later on after I'd cooked us some food and ate it, he apologized again. But as I opened my mouth to tell him it was okay, he said "No you don't understand I've got a hard on and it won't go down". I already knew the medication he was on would, or could have a side effect of raising his levels of testosterone. Which in turn had him having hard on's which were uncomfortable. Asking him if he wanted some privacy, he told me it was no good as he couldn't relieve himself due to his arms.

    I've never been shy and certainly not around my dad. So moving him over to the sofa, I quickly before he could object, lowered his shorts. He doesn't wear underwear anymore as it's just another layer to remove if he needs to go to the bathroom. My dads cock stood straight up and it was impressive. Taking hold of it as he started to say no, I began to toss him off. But his cock was dry. Bending over I was going to just spit on it, but instead and I honestly don't know why, I opened my mouth and took my own fathers cock into it. He went to say something to stop me I'm sure, but all that came out was "Oh fuck, that's amazing".
    Sucking in as much as I could, I kind of forgot it was my dads cock and really began to give him head like I have to my boyfriends in the past. His groans got louder and louder and eventually I felt his right bandaged hand rest on my head forcing me to suck in even more. At the same time he began to thrust upwards fucking my mouth and making gag a little. It didn't bother me though as I knew from the feel of his pulsating cock he was close to climax. When he came it was like an explosion in my mouth as he'd not cum for so long. Sucking down and swallowing my fathers cum, I made damn sure I sucked out every drop before I released his softening penis. Letting his cock fall from my mouth and not thinking about what I was saying and to whom, I told my dad from then on I'd be relieving his tension when he needed it.

    Over the next couple of hours it was like I'd not done anything, as we chatted about my college work, his recovery and lastly how my mom was getting on with her new boyfriend. Only when I was going, did he say something. He told me I shouldn't sucked his cock, but he was glad that I had as it beginning to hurt having the hard on's. Smiling back at my dad, I told him I'd be round the following day.

    And I was. There was no awkward moments as I lowered his shorts this time and no pretense from either of us, I might not suck on his dick. Taking my time this time, I licked his balls and all along his thick cock shaft. Sucking in his cock head I swirled my tongue all around it, and listened to him telling me I was so good at sucking cock. With each bob of my head taking in his cock, I knew my father was getting immense pleasure and it gave me pleasure to know that. It also had my pussy dripping with sexual excitement and I let him know I was horny.
    There was no conversation or any negative reactiion to me removing my clothing. I was naked in front of my father and I knew what he and I needed. Lowering myself I guided his cock to my pussy opening and slid right down his shaft. The feel of his hot cock entering me blew me away and I came within seconds. I was still orgasming when he thrust hard upwards and drove his cock deeper than any boyfriend of mine had ever entered me. On and on we fucked and I became anything he wanted from me. Although at that time he could only lay there and let me fuck him. Building up to another orgasm, it ripped through me moments before my father yelled out he was cumming. Again his cum was like a torrent and I realized why he'd wanted to masturbate so much. My father it turns out is a big cummer, and his balls need emptying a lot.

    Over the next few weeks we spoke about our sexual times together, and we told each other once he had the ability to pleasure himself, we'd stop. His arms and health have improved hugely, but we haven't stopped fucking. I've become addicted to how my father fucks me and crave his passionate love making. I've pretty much moved in with him now, and only stay at my moms when I have to (College) I'm not saying we've become permanent lovers, but we have begun to share the same bed, and I'm now loving my father going down on me as he gives me the best cunnilingus any man has ever given me. It's a situation borne out of necessity, but it's now one I'm so grateful we're involved together in.

    He Was Cumming In The Milk!

    A little about myself first. I'm 37(F), have been married for 15 years and I have three daughters ages 13, 11 and 6 months.

    I'm not sure how to say this so I guess the best way is to tell it the way it happened..

    I woke up around 3am needing to use the bathroom. As I was getting out of bed, I realized my husband was not in bed either. I figured he was in our master bathroom so I walked out of room to use the bathroom in the hallway. As I rounded the corner of the hallway, I could see straight into the kitchen were I saw my husband standing there. I guess I was being nosey but I decided to stop where I was and watch to see what he was doing. It looked like he was jacking off but I thought that couldn't be what he was actually doing. I very rarely turn him down when he is in the mood and why would he be doing that standing up in the kitchen at 3 in the morning. I couldn't see his hands or waist area, he was standing behind the kitchen island, but it sure did look like he was stroking himself off. All of a sudden I see his hand come up to the island and place a bottle of my breast milk, on the island, that was in the refrigerator for our youngest daughter. I was confused as to what he was doing with my breast milk while he was beating off. Was he pouring it on his cock? That didn't make sense to me cause he didn't have any desire to suck on my nipples while I'm breastfeeding. Then he quickly picks up a half gallon of whole milk from the counter, that my two older daughters use for breakfast, and it drops behind the counter where I can't see what he is doing. I could tell he was coming and all of a sudden it hit me. He was cumming in the milk. My dear sweet husband was pumping loads of his cum in the milk that our daughters drink.

    I am not a sexual prude but I had no idea what to think, how to feel or what to do. He knows I am the only one in the house that drinks almond milk and that was not the bottle he was shooting off into. Feeling uncertain about what I'd just witnessed, I slipped back in bed without even using the bathroom. A minute or so later my husband slipped back in bed and went to sleep.

    I woke up the next morning still somewhat numb about what I saw him doing and jumped in the shower. After I got out and got dressed, I walked into the kitchen and there was my two girls sitting at the table eating cereal for breakfast. It felt like everything was in slow motion. I could see each spoonful of milk and cereal slowing going into their mouths. Knowing my little girls are eating their own dad's cum and have no idea they are doing so. I look over into the living room and there is my husband feeding our baby girl the same bottle of breast milk he took from the fridge and shot off in. He looked up at me and smiled like he always does. Looking back and forth at my girls all eating their own fathers cum and not having a clue they were doing so.

    My two oldest got on the bus for school and my husband left for work. I sat there for hours wondering how long he had been doing this. Did he do this when our oldest was a baby too? Did he just start last night? How often does he do it? So many questions were running through my head. Why didn't I say something to him when I saw him doing it? Why didn't I tell my girls to pour out the milk when I saw them drinking it? Why didn't I snatch the bottle from husbands hand that was feeding cum to my baby girl? The only answer I could come up with was it turned me on. I didn't say anything or stop them from drinking it because when I saw my girls licking their lips after each spoonful of cereal, my panties were soaked. My innocent daughters licking cum of their lips while I sat at the table with them and watched them do it. I didn't know if he was the was bigger perv or me. He obviously got off on doing it and now so was I. I sat on the couch breastfeeding my baby, thinking about what was in her mouth earlier, and rubbed my clit to the most intense orgasm I've ever given myself.

    This confession has ran longer than I expected so I'll have to finish up another time. If anyone is interested that is.

  • I have just arrived back from a business trip to London. On the way there I had an overnight stop in Seoul, at the Hyatt Incheon hotel. It is a great hotel with a wonderful indoor pool, next to the gym and sauna. There are individual sauna areas for men and women so total nudity is the form. I love being nude with men and had worked hard on my tan before heading off on this trip. I am 60 and have a very good toned body for my age. I also have a thong tan line and a very deep the little white waist band and triangle above my ass is very defined. After my work out were I had checked out the male eye candy, I left the gym figuring that the hottest guy in there would be finishing his work out pretty soon. We had made a bit of eye contact and I had made sure he saw me taking a good look at the package he carried in his tight lycra one piece. I undressed in the locker room and then went through to the basin area for a shave. I love to shave nude in gyms and spas and take my time so as any guys with any sort of inclination as possible get to see my gay signature - my thong tan line. The guy from the gym came in as I had hoped and I saw in the mirror that he paused to check out my ass when he passed the basin area on his way to the showers. I also got to see his nude young body... and felt my balls and cock stirring. I finished shaving and went to the shower area..a huge room with little buckets in front of each station..and a line of 6 or so western style showers...there were 5 guys taking showers and bucket baths..but no sign of the guy from the gym. I took a quick shower and headed for the sauna....there he was, standing leaning against the wall...nude with his huge erect cock in his hand...he smiled and just said I think this is what you are looking for. I went down on him immediately....taking as much of him into my mouth and down my throat as I could. I gave head for about 10 minutes and then pulled back and told him that I needed me...deep in me..we kissed and I gave him my room number..I took a shower and went to my suite. I pulled the curtains, set some mood lighting and music and a little sheer thong and robe. When he knocked on the door my cock filled my thong pouch...I opened it and he stood there in a robe, but he wasn't alone. Also dressed in a robe was probably the best looking Korean guy I had ever seen..he was totally gorgeous..they came into my room and I was speechless. The Korean slid his robe of to reveal his totally ripped muscled body and his long thick limp uncut shaft. My Gym jock said he hoped I didn't mind the extra body..I stammered some meaningless nonesense and let my robe fall to the cock and balls totally filled my thong pouch...The two guys were fondling each other..a little kissing and body rubbing..then we were on the bed... they put be gently on my front and spread my legs exposing the thong string in my ass...I felt a tongue..then fingers, more tongue and then the Korean entered me...the gym guy positioned himself in front of me so I could take him in my mouth again...I sucked as I was went on for what seemed for ass was on fire..being pounded deep as I gaged on cock...then they both my mouth and in my ass...spasm after spasm...thrust after thrust...then i was on my back, with my legs in the air while the Korean eat me out..filling his mouth with his cum as it spewed out of me...I swallowed as much cum from the other guy as I could...I had been totally consumed...and was still rigid...both guys were on the bed, there asses raised, their hot pink holes open and I fucked them both..moving from one hole to the other and back..fucking them both hard and deep. Whe I was ready to cum I pulled out and they put their mouths near my cock..when I shot they both slurped on my erupting shaft..taking as much of my cum as they could....I had not had raw unprotected sex for 30 years...and it was probably the craziest thing to do, but it was heaven...we fucked all night and into the be true, they fucked ..each other and my age I can cum a second time after sex but it takes about an hour or so....oh to be in my 20's again...they were insatiable..emptying load after load into me and each other....I flew on to London with my ass totally fucked and took 3 days before I was game to take a guy into me again...

    My father began touching my body when I was about seven. We lived on a farm and me and him were always very close.
    I'd often be playing on the farm, especially in the summer, and my dad would let me help him out in the fields or the goat pens sometimes. I loved it.
    It started with him playing tickling games with me in the hay or one of our meadows, and he just gradually starting touching more and more of me. Eventually he got me to take my clothes off for it. I never minded, and it never felt like he was forcing me, but he made me realise that I couldn't tell mum about it.
    He'd very gently rub his thumbs on my tiny boobless nipples which I enjoyed a lot. He would also start kissing them and sucking on them which felt like heaven, even though at thus point I was only about eight.
    Naturally he graduated to touching my vagina but he was always so gentle. I had my first orgasm sat on his lap with his hand down my panties and my legs squeezing his fingers against my clit. It was also around this point that we began kissing like lovers.
    He showed me his penis one day and I remember being utterly thrilled to see it. He guided my small hands to wanking him and the first time I saw him ejaculate I was worried I'd done something terrible to hurt him! He quickly made me realise that it felt wonderful for him and that it was what he called sperm.
    By age nine (I remember I'd had my ninth birthday party like a week before) I was giving my dad oral sex. I struggled getting more than the head of his penis in my mouth but I wanted to please him. He would usually have to use his hand to bring himself to his orgasm but he loved to cum in my mouth (he made me believe that sperm was good for me).
    We didn't actually have intercourse until I was twelve and we usually did it in my room when mum was out.
    Fucked up memories, I know, but they still make me wet.

  • I have just had my first overseas business trip for the year. Wow, mid Feb already...

    Back to Sydney, Australia where I caught up with my clients son again. He gets more gorgeous each trip I make. He has "outed" himself since I was last with him, which has created mayhem with his very conservative family but they are coping. Now he is openly gay, he has started to really work on his body. He is working out 4 times a week, has body waxing and shaving weekly, and now that his wavy dirty blonde hair is to his shoulder blades, gets his hair groomed all the time by a young gay hairdresser in his apartment block. He is now devastatingly attractive, rather than just being the hot young confused guy I have made love to so many times since we started our affair last year. He has moved out of home so now has an apartment which he shares with a str8 girl who is about 5 years older. His father, my client, shared a lot with me this trip, including the fact that his son is gay. That I still had his son's cum in my ass when he was telling me made me incredibly horny and as soon as we had finished lunch I called his son and had him come to my hotel again so I could explode in him.

    As we lay in a very wet bed after a very intense two hours of love making, he told me that his father had been quite drunk on New Years Eve and had told him he was very sympathetic about the whole gay thing and said he had actually felt incredibly sexually attracted to a man for some time. The more he talked the more obvious it had become to him that he was talking about me, without actually going there and saying it. Was I really shocked?? Actually no. I reflected on the last 10 or 12 years. We had traveled quite a lot on business , meeting with various business partners on deals we had been involved with. We had enjoyed some great times...both being foodies and wine lovers. We had been quite drunk a number of times...but never really drunk. We had laughed a lot. We had shared some private thoughts but nothing SO private that our sexuality was on the table. His wife had always been too busy to join us, but once, which was fine. No, I wasn't shocked. We were close. I had never really put it quite in that context. So then the bombshell. As he lay in my arms playing with my very hard nipples, he asked me if knowing that his Dad was sexually attracted to me changed anything. As in would I now want to have an affair with his Dad, or at least have sex with him. My lover was jealous of his Dad. I took him closer and kissed him softly on his warm mouth. I felt his erection grow quickly and slide up my body. I rolled him onto his back, and gently spread his legs. He arched his back, and lifted his legs so that his beautiful c**t beckoned. I took my swelling cock in my hand and guided it into him, without pausing, and pushed deep into him and immediately ejaculated, such was my passion and desire for him. We kissed long and passionately as my cum filled him. Then I slid down his body, and took him in my mouth. He too ejaculated within seconds, filling my mouth with delicious warm cum. I told him that for as long as he wanted me as his lover I would never ever even think about his dad's desire for me, and never ever disclose that we were lovers. I had never ever felt such passion for a human being as I did then for this beautiful young man. Our lovemaking after that totally spontaneous expression of immediate want and release was followed by much longer lovemaking, until the early hours of the morning. I left the next day and returned home, not wanting any connection with his Dad which might have spoilt the moment. We have talked every day since. I am going to have to handle this so carefully.

    Now, 3 years later, my lover has found himself sexually and is about to be a lovely girl...a really lovely girl. I have been in very close contact with him as he realised that whist we were having incredible sex, he was becoming more and more attracted to women, so I helped him through his return to heterosexuality. It is over a year since we had sex and by then it had become very infrequent. Last week, on my most recent trip to Sydney, I had lunch with his dad. After lunch we both went to the mens room before getting a taxi. We stood side by side at the urinal which had no partitions between. He turned towards me and undid his belt as well as his zipper...he was wearing sheer black lace panties which bulged with his swollen cock...the taxi took us straight to my hotel and to bed...he has wanted me for a long time...he now has me.

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