CCG’s Cave of Confessions

“I saw her standing at the counter of the suit store I worked at. She was cutely dressed in a rock T-shirt and plaid mini skirt. I shrugged it off and offered her assistance. We hit it off immediately. After that day she would return 2-3 times a week and window shop but if course it was really just us laughing and talking. I found out she worked at a shop in the same strip mall and I found myself going over to visit. One of those visits there was a creep bothering her when I stepped in and made him uncomfortable. After he left she lept into my arms and hugged me tight. Something clicked and soon we were kissing like it was our last; right there on the empty sales floor. She locked up the store for lunch and led me to the back where we fucked in the dressing room. We were both married and agreed it was a one time thing.”
Is this Penthouse Forums?
 
So, I was pondering this in the shower this morning... and I'm too boring to have something exciting or fun to confess. But since I was thinking about it, this song started off in my head... so... clearly I need to share that...

Why suffer alone?

The Grass Roots - Midnight Confessions
 
“My family moved to a low-income apartment complex for a year when I was in junior high. My new "pal" Shane and I were playing with fire in the basement of a 12 unit building and the fire got out of control. We ran home just as we heard the sirens. My stomach fell as we saw the enormous plume of black smoke. I took mild comfort there was no loss of life but all 12 units were a total loss. I was sure my life was over when the principal pulled me out of class and a detective questioned me. I lied like a coward. Another detective questioned Shane at his school and by pure luck, our stories matched. We never thought to get our story straight beforehand. Some might call that good luck but I disagree. I have to live with the guilt of knowing what I did.”
 
“My family moved to a low-income apartment complex for a year when I was in junior high. My new "pal" Shane and I were playing with fire in the basement of a 12 unit building and the fire got out of control. We ran home just as we heard the sirens. My stomach fell as we saw the enormous plume of black smoke. I took mild comfort there was no loss of life but all 12 units were a total loss. I was sure my life was over when the principal pulled me out of class and a detective questioned me. I lied like a coward. Another detective questioned Shane at his school and by pure luck, our stories matched. We never thought to get our story straight beforehand. Some might call that good luck but I disagree. I have to live with the guilt of knowing what I did.”
I wouldn't be that upset, it's just how things work. Usually, we avoid disaster by dumb luck; but, not always.
 
I want the background so much! This sounds like a salaciously good story.
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This confession comes to us from the Valentine Vampire… enjoy

“I went to this Halloween party which took place the weekend after Valentine's Day... yeah. I know. Weird. I dressed up as a vampire... I got one of those "make your own fangs" kits, a cape, did my makeup... I looked great. Even though I was in my late thirties at the time, this was my first "adult" Halloween party. I'm a late bloomer...

I was pretty much the only person who decided to dress up. I didn't care. I came with one goal in mind. Sex.

Once there, I grabbed a drink and walked outside to get some fresh air. After a few minutes, I turned around to go back inside and locked eyes with this attractive blonde man who was in his early twenties. I felt an immediate attraction to him. At the risk of sounding cliche, it was like a spark of electricity shocked me when we saw one another.

We sat on the couch with him in between me and my friend who I had brought with me. He asked if he could suck on our nipples (in front of everyone) I immediately said, "Sure!" My friend did as well.

Later he asked if we both wanted to go into the bedroom and I agreed. My friend held back but told me to, "Go have fun!"

We had sex and it was just okay. We were a bit drunk and people kept trying to open the door, and at one point succeeded...

Afterwards, he asked if I enjoyed myself and I said, "Do you want me to be honest?" After his nod I said, "Not really."

Instead of being annoyed by my answer he told me that he would like to try again without people around and asked if he could friend me on Facebook.

The next day I accepted his friend request and discovered that I had gone to school with his mother. She was a few grades(about ten years older) ahead of me. I pick up prescriptions from her at my pharmacy regularly. I immediately unfriended him and never saw him again.

Everytime I pick up a prescription, I'm reminded of that night and I can't help but wonder...
does she know?”
 
Not judging either, but I'm not sure I'd say I "enjoyed" the skewer story. I am, however, damned well intrigued. 🧐😏
it’s definitely interesting to hear about other people’s stories …. Even if it’s not something I’d enjoy … I love that it brings about discussion and challenges our own boundaries…
 
Do you have a deep, dark secret burning a hole in your brain ….??


Wanna share that tidbit of a sexy experience you had but are too shy …??


…. Welcome … to CCG’s Cave of Confessions


In here… you can PM me your secret and I will anonymously post it for you.

Revel in the people discussing your dirty deeds!!


*** DISCLAIMER - I will not post (and am not interested) in confessions about forbidden topics (incest, beastiality, etc)


I'm honestly trying to think of something I haven't shared openly and nothing is coming to mind. 🤣
 
Lit gameshow idea: Save up like 5 confessions and post them all at once. Then post the 5 Litsters names randomly and everyone has to guess which confession belongs to which Litster.

It's like CCG's Cavernous Cave of Cockly and Cuntly Confessions.

Sorry. 🙄
 
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