Confessions: What are yours? Part V

ICT I had my toy in yesterday for about 4 hours total. Only took it out to use the restroom. Between sharing my pics here and a conversation with my friend I was sucha freakin mess and Sooooo beyond ready to cum.

IACT after I went up I stripped down to just my socks and laid myself upon a pillow, turned my app (Lush2 is a remote toy) to my favorite preset pattern and lasted about another 15 minutes before going over the edge.

IFCT I had to shove my face in a pillow as I came cus I couldn't keep quiet and then I removed my socks, set my toy up to charge (after cleaning) and fell asleep quite easily. Hmmm... wonder why lol.

Bonus Confession: At one point while talkin to my friend I had to use the restroom, I was so wet that as I pulled it out I splattered the bathroom floor. 💦 💦 😳
 
ICT last night I went to bed stiff and sore after going trick or treating with the babies. Strange cus I know I walk further on my park walks.

IACT today I woke up no longer stiff/sore but with a headache.

IFCT I really want nothing more right now than a big comfy bed in a room with a lovely view and a whole lotta quiet.
 
ICT other than my husband, I am less and less attracted to men these days. Well, my husband and the vice principal at my school, but the latter is just a lingering fantasy.

IACT I still like being a bit of an exhibitionists when I can get away with it, including attention for men. But the attention I received from men when I wore that padded bra last week (the one that actually gave me some cleavage) started feeling a bit creepy, and that sense has increased the more I've thought about it.
 
ICT I really hate the fact that when I get one medical problem addressed, a new one crops up. It’s nothing life threatening, but I’ve been in way too much pain lately.

ICT I feel the same way.

IACT I came here to say I'm tired of not being able to dance or to laugh because it causes pain.

IFCT they better not push off this procedure again.
 
To my utter shame I have to confess to making 5 different women pregnant at the same time. I was in my 20's and happy to play the field, Three of the five eventually had abortions but the other two had babies and before I reached 30 I was responsible for about 10 children, some of whom I didn't find out about for quite a few years later. Regarding this time-lapse the longest was 30 years later when this young (of about 22) lad arrived at my parents house saying "hello Grandma I'm your Grandchild" Apparently he looked the spitting image of me and she fainted on the doorstep. Afterwards she said she thought it was me reincarnated as by then I had been oversea's for a number of years. A couple of years later I did get to meet up with him, however, we didn't really hit it off together, (again he kept asking if I loved his mother and I could not even remember her name!) However my Mum was correct in the looks department looking at him was like looking in the mirror. I later remembered her, she was Irish and we met on the dance floor, we had an on off relationship and she asked if she could bring her friend along for a weekend, they were both nurses and we enjoyed three days of sharing each other.
Hershell? Is that you?
 
I Confess I enjoy talking about sexual desires with men. First, tell me what type of women do you like to have sex with ? Or ask me something sexual.
A rare woman indeed, love's to talk with men about sexual desires, love to have a friend like you.
 
I confess to having sex with a golf partners wife or gf..I can't remember now. It was about 20 years ago and he set up lights and everything in a Bangkok hotel room. I do recall there were bottles of water on the bedside cabinet.
 
ICT I need a new hobby that isn’t exploring and getting excited about sexual activities but then being let down by a spouse who cringes at initiation. 🤷‍♂️
 
I slept with my roommate's girlfriend when I was 18 and they were both around 30.

Story time:

She was always nice to me, but eventually I noticed she was a little too nice and liked to tease me a lot. She would often come to my room, sit next to me on my bed and strike up a conversation even when our roommate was home. She would find ways to subtly touch me in a "friendly" way. I couldn't quite figure out what her deal was, but I always played it off.

After a night of drinking my roommate went to bed while she stayed up. I asked if she wasn't too tired to stay up and she randomly confessed that he doesn't always get hard for her and tonight would have probably been one of those nights. She asked me if I thought it was because she wasn't attractive enough. Once again I played it cool, told her that she was pretty, sympathized with her situation and told her I hope they work it out.

One evening, she was over and they were getting ready to go on a date. We were alone in the living room and she asked me where I took my last date. Her response to my answer was a smirk followed by "god you're so vanilla, do something more exciting for once". I guess I finally got tired of her shit and always downplaying her comments. She was sitting on the couch, so I walked over pulled her hair back and kissed her. She was obviously surprised, but reciprocated the kiss. I asked her: "was that exciting enough for you?" She was wide eyed and just said "Wow". I caressed her cheek, told her that I hope she enjoys her date tonight and walked out of the room.

The next day, I received a few messages from an unknown number. There were two nude photos without a face with a caption "I couldn't stop thinking about you Yesterday."

Now back in the day smartphones were fairly new (at least to me) and I wasn't even aware yet that sending nudes was a thing. Her messages absolutely blew me away. Before this I thought the episode from the night before was as far as I'll ever take it and frankly felt a little guilty already. After those messages though, I knew I was going to fuck her.

We had a brief conversation and it was my turn to tease her this time about what she was doing. She was just very straight forward, told me she fantasized about me last night and asked if I wanted to come over for dinner and spend the night at her place. Hard offer for an 18 year old to refuse.

It was definitely a night to remember and I still occasionally think about it all these years later.

I had some feelings of guilt towards my roommate, but she explained that they were growing more and more apart and that she didn't see their relationship lasting much longer. They broke up shortly afterwards, but remained friends.
 
ICT I've never been inside a confessional but now I'd want my first time to be naked and furiously masturbating. Which is to say that ICT I have a complicated relationship with organized religion and the power structures that come with it.
 
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