Sexual confessions.

What are some random confessions whether or not they turn you on still or feel guilty i love reading about confessions
I went through an ex flatmates room when she left for work.

Went through her panties, several of which you wouldn't believe my luck were amongst other clothing on floor and bed including a still moist black pair.

I did the obvious male thing I am ashamed to say but didn't regret it....
 
random confessions whether or not they turn you on still or feel guilty
I think the thing in my past that I feel most ashamed of, and yet I can't help feeling some arousal from as well, was the night my first child was born. It was an extremely long and difficult labor. I got home at about 2AM (no sleep the previous night) and my wife's best friend arrived from two states away shortly after. She'd come to stay for a couple of weeks, and help my wife. And I don't even remember how it started,—I was drunk with fatigue— but we fucked the entire rest of the night. I can't even remember everything we did, but it was a very steamy night.
 
I went through an ex flatmates room when she left for work.

Went through her panties, several of which you wouldn't believe my luck were amongst other clothing on floor and bed including a still moist black pair.

I did the obvious male thing I am ashamed to say but didn't regret it....
My wife has a bad habit of offering me to repair her divorced friends stuff in their house. Her BFF was a very attractive tall blond with a nice ass. They asked if I could fix a faucet in her master bath.
I agreed and went over the next day and punched in the door code lugging a tool box. No one home. This women had clothes allover the bedroom floor and I got tangled in a pair of panties on the floor. Picked them off my feet, unzipped my jeans and jerked off into them.
 
I masturbate a lot while my husband sleeps next to me. I actually like the idea of him sleeping and not knowing. I have a feeling he knows sometimes and just lets me enjoy it. I keep upping the stakes, just seeing how long before he catches me, he’s never overtly caught me. The idea of being caught makes me wetter.

Sometimes I bring out a dildo and sometimes I start humping a pillow. Often I just rub my pussy until I cum 3-4 times. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night just wanting relief and other times it’s to help me get to sleep.
 
Sometimes I wake him up by stroking his cock. He is weird about sleep. So I don’t blame him, sometimes he says no. But recently it worked and we did just that. I sat on top of his face, facing the wall and came all over his face.
That's perfect!
 
I think the thing in my past that I feel most ashamed of, and yet I can't help feeling some arousal from as well, was the night my first child was born. It was an extremely long and difficult labor. I got home at about 2AM (no sleep the previous night) and my wife's best friend arrived from two states away shortly after. She'd come to stay for a couple of weeks, and help my wife. And I don't even remember how it started,—I was drunk with fatigue— but we fucked the entire rest of the night. I can't even remember everything we did, but it was a very steamy night.
Cheating is a hard one for me. As a pregnant lady this makes me sad but at the same time reading your story also turns me on. I also get trauma. We’ve had a lot, too much for a lifetime, and I just get that need to just fuck hard to relieve tension. The sex is always so good and the relief amazing. Did she suck your dick? This sounds really silly but I’m soooo controlling over the idea of anyone other than me sucking my hubs dick. It drives me insane. I have fantasies about women begging for a taste but I never let anyone touch his dick with their mouths but me.
 
Did she suck your dick? This sounds really silly but I’m soooo controlling over the idea of anyone other than me sucking my hubs dick. It drives me insane. I have fantasies about women begging for a taste but I never let anyone touch his dick with their mouths but me.
I confess she did.
 
I posted earlier about my wife's confessions of her sex activity in college, which wasn't a surprise since I knew it happened. The big surprise came a few months ago when she finally confessed to sucking a former professor's cock in his office several times. She was no longer in his class, so it wasn't for a grade.
 
Bad boy. Sharing your dick.

Did it ever happen again?
Not the sucking. But me bringing her to orgasm— with my hands, often, a couple times my tongue, and once fucking— continued off and on for several months. I suspect (looking back from great distance) that she told my wife, and that my wife was okay with it, until it began to have an emotional attachment. But I only realized this umpteen year after my wife and I parted company.

At the time I was too ashamed to talk about it. She stayed with us for several months, and the three of us did just about everything together— we talked about sex, we went to x-rated films together (this was during the Golden Age of porn), we snuggled in bed together (them wearing underwear)... If only we could have talked openly about the elephant in the room, it could have evolved into a beautiful polyamorous relationship, before the word was even invented.
 
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Not the sucking. But me bringing her to orgasm— with my hands, often, a couple times my tongue, and once fucking— continued off and on for several months. I suspect (looking back from great distance) that she told my wife, and that my wife was okay with it, until it began to have an emotional attachment. But I only realized this umpteen year after my wife and I parted company.

At the time I was too ashamed to talk about it. She stayed with us for several months, and we did just about everything together— we talked about sex, we went to x-rated films together (this was during the Golden Age of porn), we snuggled in bed together (them wearing underwear)... If only we could have talked openly about the elephant in the room, it could have evolved into a beautiful polyamorous relationship, before the word was even invented.
It’s all a learning curve. I mean how are we to know. I feel that though. I’m glad you’ve processed though and recognize your role and how things can be different in the future.

I was cheated on a lot by my ex. I was young when we were together, too young, and spent 6 years with someone much older than me who manipulated and controlled me and quite frankly groomed me. Extra marital affairs are hard for me, I don’t want to yuck someone’s yum because if it works for them that’s a-okay, but it’s just not for us.

I have abandonment issues, and my husband received a lot of emotional abuse as a child. Introducing different partners to our relationship has never been something we wanted to explore, we are very protective over our relationship. We role play sometimes, and it used to scare me that it meant he wanted other guys to fuck me. But I’m glad years ago I just asked him and he was completely honest. His libido is much lower than mine, so I believe him. But things improved a lot after we were just open with one another. ❤️ Anyway, thanks for sharing!
 
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