Author: ConfAcc1

I [f] was watched by my neighbors’ son and his friends

I have a corner house. My neighbors are really nice. A couple with three kids. Two are in high school and one in college. Every year I’ve been there my neighbors go away for new years. This year was no exception. Mom, dad and the two high school kids went on their annual trip.

Me? I didn’t go anywhere for new years. I didn’t even go out. I cleaned, drank wine, and masterbated.

So after I masterbated in my bedroom I went downstairs to watch TV. I didn’t bother to get dressed and I didn’t bother to shut the curtains that were on the same wall as the TV.

Why didn’t I get dressed? Because I was drinking wine and didn’t give a shit. Why didn’t I shut the curtains? Because I was drinking wine and I knew my neighbors weren’t home so I didn’t think it mattered. I should point out that the window with the open curtains faces my neighbors’ house. Read more »

[F]ucking so[M]eone 11 years younger

Not too long ago I spent the entire weekend having sex with one of the volunteers at my work place. He’s 11 years younger than me and a student at the college. On a Friday we had a farewell party for one of the nurses at a local bar. I had more than a couple. He wasn’t old enough to drink. Someone asked him to drive me home. Not planning on making a move, just not wanting to drink alone, I invited him in for a drink. While we were hanging out on the couch, I kept catching him staring at my legs. I let the bottom of my dress ride up as we talked. A couple drinks later he was sitting next to be on the couch. I put my leg up across his lap. He started to touch my leg slowly and lightly in a circular motion. I just continued to talk with him as if nothing was happening. As we talked his fingers moved up my thigh. We kept talking. Finally he leaning over and ran his fingers over my panties. I stopped talking and smiled at him. He pulled my panties aside and went right for my clit. Read more »

[F]orward through summer with my older [m]an

I didn’t see Jeff until two weekends later. He was around, but he was avoiding me (which I didn’t realize at the time).

Our next encounter set the tone for the rest of my summer. Two weekends later, it was past 11:00 pm on a Saturday night, I was in the bedroom when I heard Jeff come home. Jen had already snuck out with her boyfriend. I quietly went downstairs and saw Jeff watching TV. I walked over in my little shorts and T-shirt and sat down next to him. He didn’t say anything. We watched TV. I caught him stealing glances at my legs. I edged closer to him and put my head on his shoulder. He didn’t move. I wanted his attention so I put my hand on his leg. He didn’t move. I slowly moved my hand to the zipper on his pants and started rubbing. He moaned slightly and looked at me. I switched hands and kissed him. He kissed me back. I felt his hand grab onto my breast over my shirt. I moved his hand away. He stopped kissing me. I unzipped his pants and took his hard dick out. I continued to kiss him until I felt his cum on my hand. After he came I got up and cleaned myself, then cleaned him. We then sat there like nothing happened. I nestled up against him until I decided to go to sleep. At no time did we speak. Read more »

My [F]irst Time With An Older [M]an

After I posted my last confession I received a few messages asking me why I thought the age gap was so sexy. I revealed to one of you that I was in an on/off “relationship” with a man who was 45 years old when I was 17 years old that lasted until I was 20 years old. More often than not when I tell friends and boyfriends about this relationship I get a negative reaction from them that causes me to feel upset. I don’t like to tell people. With that said, I was “convinced” to post at least one story and this being my confession account and all . . . Read more »

A story [F]rom the laundry room – Happened last week.

Last week I visited my sister to help her with the chores and her kids, who were home for the week. She lives in a second floor apartment in a city a few hours away. On the second day of my visit, my sister casually introduced me to her downstairs neighbor, ‘Sara’, as we were leaving the building. Because we had the kids with us we didn’t have a real opportunity to talk. Sara was younger than me. She was probably in her early 20s. She had a septum ring and an unnatural hair color, but was very attractive. That was the only time I saw Sara.

On the fourth day of my visit my sister dropped her kids at a friend’s house before going to work. My goal for the day was to clean up my sister’s apartment while she was at work and the kids were gone. I threw on a pair of running shorts and a t-shirt and got to work. I’ll spare you with the details, but I did a lot. Read more »

Con[f]ession fro[m] a Doctor’s Office

I work at a medical center. A few months ago I walked into a room to look at a young man with a rash. He was younger than me by a bunch of years – late teens/early 20s. I walked into the room and found myself immediately attracted to him. We exchanged small talk and I asked him to show me the rash. He blushed and started to mix up his words. I thought it was because he was surprised to see a woman walk in and found me attractive, which happens . . . a lot, especially with young men. I’m young and take very good care of myself. It turns out he was embarrassed because the rash was on his thighs and penis. I blushed myself. I told him to stand up. He was very tall. I knelt down in front of him and told him to show me. He pulled up his shirt and pushed down his briefs and pants with one motion. His penis bounced out. It was big. When his penis bounced out I saw a string of precum bounce out with it. It almost hit me in the face. It landed on my shirt. We both blushed. I pretended I didn’t notice. He had really nice abs. I found a reason to touch his abs. They really turned me on. So did his penis, even though it had a rash. I had to touch it to look at the shaft. I wanted it. I wanted to grab it and stroke it. I told him to pull up his pants and told him to make another appointment to clear the rash. I also told him not to have sex or touch the rash area. Read more »