collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
I simply just want to tell stories and talk about random shit. I can’t give out a phone number because that’s sketchy, the message system on here blows, snapchat is honestly the easiest thing to talk through. Mine is KsConfession. I’m here to talk about what the hell ever you want to talk about.
TLDR: basically giving out another branch of communication
I want her to suck my dick, gag on it, be as sloppy as she can.. all while I’m on my back, I’m tasting her clit and I’m fucking her with a vibrator.
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TLDR: Just a fantasy I thought of while I was driving home
I’m the kind of guy that loves to talk about kinks and fantasies with other people. Like it absolutely is probably my most favorite thing to do. Why? Because it’s nice to simply just converse about something that may be seen as taboo. It’s nice to know there are other like minded individuals out there. Also, it’s hard to find those people that are like minded and enjoy talking about sexual things. The only thing is that bothers me is the sexual tension. Even if it may not be from the other side, I feel it on my side. When I start talking to someone about what they are into, fantasies, kinks, sex stories, etc. I start getting aroused.. like not in a matter of holy shit I want to fuck right now, but like, wow if only we could I would absolutely be up for having sex and role playing the mutual fantasies. I hate it but I like it. But I know it’s not good for me. Especially when the other side is simply talking to me about things and having no intention of trying to turn me on. Which is fine, I have no intentions of turning the other party on either, I just simply start fantasizing.. do other people feel this way? Or am I supposed to be completely numb while talking about this stuff? Or am I normal? I’ve talked to online strangers and so far only two people I know in real life that I see frequently about this stuff. I have never slept with either of them but still… am I wrong in feeling this way while talking about this stuff?
Damn this thing is addictive. I love how I can share experiences and stories without being judged. I really like it when people message me with their opinion on what I post. I like to hear all about the different point of views and all of that. I may post some stuff later today! Be on the lookout!
TLDR: basically, I love this app
She and I were simply hanging out. We ended up in my bedroom some how. Locking the door behind us. I went to kiss her as I started to take off her jacket. As it slid off her arms she then began to undo my belt, I put both of my hands of her face, grabbing her, and kissed her passionately. She gets my belt and jeans unbuttoned so they drop to the floor. By this time we are up against the edge of the bed. I step out of my pants while I’m unbuttoning hers just looking into her eyes. She is so stunning, her laying on the bed., we both know what we want. She takes her shirt off while I do the same. Her panties are still on, white, kind of lace but that 2 inch waist band that raps at the top.. her breasts perched there waiting to be sucked and bit while she’s on her back. I grind my cock against her pussy, leaving her panties on for now until I notice they are wet enough for me to pull off. Something got into me, I didn’t slide them off, I forcefully pulled them to the side as my hand was around her throat. I looked at her as she stared into my eyes and I slowly slid into her, brushing her clit on the way in, I think that’s what made her gasp.. we didn’t just fuck, we made passionate love. We took it so slow, kissed like I had never kissed anyone before. It was simply harmony.
So my mom and step dad linked up and I remember the first time meeting her. I thought she was absolutely stunning. She was 19 I was 20.. 5”2’ perfect curves, mid size breasts and I could just tell how dirty she may have been. Although she looked so innocent and caring, she just gave me a look like she had choked on a few different cocks and she really might just want mine… about 6 months later we are all living together. Her room right next to mine. It was different because I always had my own bathroom but we had to share one in this house. We were like friends, of course we flirted here and there.. of course she was my sister.. technically.. but honestly that got me even more turned on for her.. it still does.. but I never thought of making a move. I knew it was too risky and that it may ruin the family portion of it if something went wrong. People always catch feelings.. it was the same year that we moved in together..