Laying in bed, all I want to do is cum all over this space but nothing is happening. I only arise from my bed because my mother is calling for me downstairs. Pancakes, the same thing everyday and its like she doesn’t know how to fix anything else. I am quick to dismiss them as I come down the stairs in my black leather jacket and ripped jeans. My dad hates my cold black hair, lip piercing, but its my fucking body so I mentally throw his comments in the trash. He says, “Michael be better than me.” However better than him would be anything because he is not shit to me. Now that I am in college he worries me daily about the costs. Money is the last thing on my mind, but thats all my father can scream about as I head out the door to school. I would drive to school but I like to walk through the neighborhood noticing all the doors lock because people fear the unknown. Not a criminal but people look at me as if my piercing blue eyes would find out who they truly are. There are no secrets to me yet I am the biggest secret here in town because I have chosen to talk to no one. Then Vicky walks out the door with tall skull covered socks and a short skirt hoping that I would put an answer to her question for the thousandth time.”Hi Michael, can I walk with you to school?” I only flash a smile then I go in another direction totally avoiding her at all costs. Not interested, in someone hanging on to me to meet her relationship goals on Instagram. Upon arriving at school I realize that my robotics class in in the science lab. I could really give a fuck about robots but apparently Professor Tarvel assumes I am talented and wont let me drop it. There is only three more weeks and then my college days are behind me. Class almost comes to a close when Tarvel decides to gives us one last project. He wants us to design a robot hand with another person. The only thing I hate worse then waking up to come to school is working with another person on anything. Sitting in the back of the class I gaze over the sloppy head teens with bad acne to figure out who I would be paired up with on this project. “Michael your partner is Grace,” a quick glance pulled her away from my stare. Before I could go over there to speak she left the room not even looking back. I stood there for a moment as if the curve she just threw wasn’t obvious. Since my focus went back to this project, I decided to head out the door. -continue [Gracefully ](http://lfconfessions.com/2017/10/24/gracefully/)
Author: LiviaFlair
Confession: 143
The sound made me perk up like hot coffee as I felt his tongue engrave his initials deep inside my pussy. His name rang free from my lips as he said to me, “Honey this pussy is so good.”Returning to his favorite place, my smile deepened within as I trembled with perfect ooze. Never stopping, he sucked in the sweet juices which exposed the youth between my legs. I squeezed his head with my thighs as I secretly blushed all over wanting more. [Lfconfessions ](lfconfesssions.com)
Confession: 136
I spent so much time with him that I actually thought about him eating my pussy. Our conversations flow like the smoothest pour of coffee yet no conclusion. His smile turns me into a young girl full of wants not knowing what desire means. I could watch him for hours smile with no intention even though I feel its for me. Almost at holding hands but the push is moving farther than what I want. I dipped in and out the thought of sucking his dick as I watched him reading a book on the bus. Too close or too much I want his hands all over me but I can’t reach inside his mind just the body.
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Birthday Girl
For the past years of our relation, my soulmate and I have thoroughly enjoyed reading erotic stories. I often enjoy the Group Sex stories while she is more drawn to sex in office and Exhibitionist kind of stories, but our favorite stories were the playful wives adventures. We’re not much into the cuckold stuff, but we have found some of the hottest, most erotic tales in those stories. Since we have gotten so much pleasure from LFConfessions, I thought it only fair to return the favor and post a story from our adventures. Hopefully, someone will find these events entertaining.
My partner and I love to surprise each other. Sometimes it’s with material things. She’ll get me tickets to a sporting event or I’ll get her a trip to the day spa, sometimes it’s by one of us giving a significant orgasm treat. Well we’ve been together for almost seven years now, so we’ve pretty much tried everything we’re comfortable with in sex and we know what each other likes. Beyond that we also are quite aware of those “chart toppers. “You know, those things that when you do they put your partner over the edge every time.
[MMF] Work Confession: 8
Succulent nipples caught my eye as I saw Brad fucking Tina in the mailroom. Her velvety moans were intense as Brad began to call out her name. In the corner I stood rubbing my cock wishing for a chance to fuck Tina or even Brad. Tina’s round ass gave a bear hug to his dick which made him moan louder. My cock began to swell with pre cum when there moans became faint as they seen me stroking faster. I suddenly became shy but I didn’t want them to stop. As I began to move back, they told me to come closer. My thoughts were all over the place but I knew a good fuck would put me at ease.
[MF] Weakly
By Monday our relationship had come to an end which hurt me to the core when he said, “We can never be.” In my mind, I thought this was something temporary and that Josh would realize that I was made just for him. As he left my office, I seen him go to Maria’s desk and ask her out to lunch. My body became numb as he left with her out of the building. I thought about him a lot that day but by Tuesday, I fucked James in the mail room, his thick white cock became the answer to my pain as we tore up the place fucking everywhere. The pain from Josh faded some but at night I would toss and turn thinking about his body hovering on top of mine. By Wednesday, I was in a state of mourning and decided to have a scoop of chocolate ice cream. Although the heat brought intense flames so did Rick, tall with muscles all over his body. He gradually took me by the hand and led me to the back where he dripped vanilla ice cream on my pussy, licking me into ecstasy. By Thursday night I cried for Josh in my sleep, dreaming of him sucking my nipples like a soldier on a mission. Then suddenly a knock came to my door and it was Brad who lived next door. My lips quivered by the sight of him and his long dark hair which blew slightly in his face. “Livia, your mail came to my box accidentally again.” as he handed me the stack of mail. I looked over his beautiful sexy frame, thanked him then closed the door. Thursday was gone and by Friday Josh had escaped my mind completely. At home later that night, I laid on the couch looking through Tinder profiles playing smash or pass. When suddenly a knock came to my door, it was Josh standing in front of me with no shirt just some grey sweats as his shoulder length hair fell to one side. The intensity in his eyes captured me instantly as he pushed me to the wall, swallowing my hands inside his. “You are in my mind Livia, I don’t know how but I don’t want to be without you, ” he said as he kissed into my lips while rubbing my fat wet pussy. We stayed there for a moment sharing our bodies when he said, ” I heard you like vanilla ice cream.” – lfconfessions
[NSFW] The Work Triangle [MMF]
All of us stood in the mail room, looking at various pieces of mail as our eyes would meet occasionally in child like stares. Our work may be in silence but that was not the story last night when we all met at the local bar Rubz. There is no certainty as to how this came to be but we found ourselves surrounding the object of our desire at the bar. His muscular athletic body drew us in like a drug invading our veins. Jack on one side and I sat on the other as I watched him rub his back. There was no objection from our desire, so I rubbed his bulge. He kept drinking beers as we caressed his body in total submission. Then he placed his beer glass on the counter and said,”lets go to my place.” Our hearts raced at the very thought of having our desire want us too.
That Year [M/F] [BROTHERS] [LICK] [WATCHING] [ORAL]
Every year I go to my brothers to celebrate his birthday up in the Hampton’s. The ride is nice for me and allows me to get away for a while. I usually spend the whole weekend there, just kicking back and drinking with my bro talking shit. However this year is different because he finally got a girlfriend named Sandra. Up until now I had never met her but he told me she was perfect for him. On the outside I was happy for him but I knew that this would put a kink into his birthday celebrations that we have by the boat yard. On Friday, I drove through the night and finally reached his house which had a vineyard that he took care of himself. My brother is smart, witty and more of an international type than any of us in the family. He told me awhile back that he met Sandra at a party which is typical for him. But something is different, I can tell my brother is a little more serious about this girl, Sandra.
A Shower [MF] [SHOWER] [ANAL]
The heat from the water made me smile as I turned slowly, standing right under the spray of rain that hit all over my body. I took a little longer in the shower because I felt that he might be home now. I smiled as I thought about his sexy face with those wolf like brown eyes. Every time he looked at me, it would send chills down my body and he knew it. Sometimes he would catch me in mid dream and touch my lips with his. Standing side by side we could feel this fire of desire and of course obedience. He knew I paid attention and I always made sure to follow the rules. Not rules like school, but rules like my love is bond to you in this way. Standing in the shower, I start to think about how he would make me pay attention. One night, I laid in the bed and then I heard the door close, “Hey what you doing?” he said. I ignored him as he stood by the bedroom door and got up walking right past him. He followed me into the kitchen and said, “I am talking to you!” with a voice like a daddy. I stood in the kitchen and looked at him as if I do not care. He stood right in front of me blocking my path and looked down at me like a giant gazing over a fairy. I looked up at him staring and he grabbed me up then placed me on the stove. His finger trailed down my chest, popping 1 button, 2 button then three. My breasts fell into his hands as if they were so precious. No candy, could be this good he told me as he sucked each of my perky nipples, swallowing them into his lips. Slowly I wrestled his shirt from his jeans and pulled it over his head. Nothing could distract him from this moment but his lips slowly moved against my ear and he whispered, “A pussy this wet needs attention.” My skirt came down slowly as I wiggled on the stove and he put his face deep inside. The warmness of his tongue touched me in the deepest places and I moaned. Legs spread wide, he kept dipping his tongue deeper inside and I trembled as I moaned louder. Then that voice came back to my ear, “It’s all mine now bend over for this dick.” I grabbed ahold of his beautiful structure as I became one with the floor again. Quickly I turned around with my ass gliding into his body. Two cheeks were an abundance in his hands as he massaged them slowly moving them closer to his hard dick. Both my cheeks spread wide as his hands guided them and he pushed his dick slowly inside. Each stroke tickled my anal causing me to moan as he pushed deeper while rubbing my hard nipples. Then suddenly, “Hey how long will you be in the shower?” his voice echoes through my body as I clear the soap from my nipples. I turn off the water and step out the shower and he is there standing by the door. He says, “Come I want to moisturize that whole thick body of yours.”
The Phone [MF] [PHONE SEX] [COWORKER]
The other day, I sat in my room crying to myself and wondering what did I do to deserve this. All of this time I had spent supporting him and giving everything I had to our relationship. I sleep alone a lot of nights because he told me that he had to work late. I spent holidays alone because he told me that he had to go out of town for business. Some nights I would cook dinner knowing that his face would be absent from the other end of the table. Sitting on my bed, I became frozen as I stared into the open space in which we used to share. He left me for her, Amy the intern who helped him with all his projects. The look in his eyes as words formed from his lips telling me that he no longer loved me, shocked my heart. As he walked out the door, he turned to me and said, “Maybe if you lose some weight you can get another man to fuck you.” The door closed and I stood there in silence with petals of tears running down my cheek. How could he just abandon the love that we built over all these years for an intern? Suddenly I went into a deep depression that seem like years but was only for a few weeks.
Sitting at the ice cream parlor, I devoured two big bowls of vanilla fudge. As I put each spoonful into my mouth I cried. The waitress kept asking me am I okay but I would just nod and mumble yes. “Excuse me may I sit here?” a deep rough voice said as I held my spoon in mid air. I didn’t respond because, I didn’t know how to respond. Staring at my bowl I refused to look up and instead shoved the spoonful of ice cream into my mouth. “So what flavor of ice cream is that?” he asked as I began to move my head slightly to look up. “Its vanilla fudge”, I said softly as I began to notice his face. It was Glen from my job. Glen is a man that all of the ladies follow at work, they love his charm and good looks. His hair is jet black with lots of curls and he has gem colored green eyes. He is handsome but he has never spoken to me before at work and feel confused about him sitting across from me. “You haven’t been to work in a few days, is everything okay?”, he asks as he dips his spoon into my ice cream bowl. “I am okay, just been busy”, as reply to him in a soft tone looking at him intensely. How does he know I haven’t been to work, this man doesn’t know me nor has he ever even acknowledged my existence. “Btw you have very good choice in ice cream”, as he took another spoonful from my bowl. In my mind I am thinking what does he want from a broken woman and I wished he would go away. Then all of sudden he stood up, “I leave you with your ice cream for now but call me later” as he placed a card on the table then walked away. I gazed at the card for a moment thinking why would I want to call him. What is he wanting? before I could ask myself anymore questions I quickly grabbed the card and put in my purse.
Later that night, I kept thinking about the card in my purse. If I called him what would we talk about? Him and I have nothing in common at all. So before I scared myself out the whole idea, I took out the card and called him. “Hello April, how are you this evening” he said as breathed into the phone saying hello. Silence for a few seconds and he says,”What are you wearing tonight?” as I could hear breathes escape from his lips while on the phone. Startled at first I began to describe what I was wearing. “Well I am wearing a black crop top and skirt.” He paused in the midst of his breathing and asked could I remove my top. I wanted to say no and hang up the phone however I slowly began to pull my top over my head. “You should always be comfortable when talking to me,” he said as I sat in my chair like a kid waiting for the next instruction. “Are your nipples hard right now?” he asked as I began to look down at my curvy breasts. I acknowledged they were hard with a soft, “Yes.” Then he told me to rub my nipples in circles and tell him how it feels. Feeling a little reluctant, I began to do what he wants, “My nipples feel soft as I glide my finger over each one,” I said as my fingers went randomly over my nipples as I sat in my chair firmly. “My dick is so hard baby, let me rub it all on your nipples,” as he began to breathe harder into the phone. My pussy began to throb as his voice echoed through my whole body. “Spread your legs, open that pussy wide, and rub that clit baby,” he said as I started to hear him stroking his dick up and down. I told him my fingers were rubbing my clit and that he could slide in at any time. He then said to me, “Let me slide in that fat pussy baby, ” as he began to moan louder in to the phone. My voice started to tremble as I felt that connection of both of us cumming at the same time. “Cum for me baby,” he said as I started to moan while rubbing my clit faster and then exploding. He came quickly after me and told me that he had to go. Feeling confused I took it as he used me for his pleasure. I then crawled into my bed and just stared up looking at the ceiling thinking about what I did with Glen over the phone.
The next day I couldn’t help but to keep thinking about the phone call with Glen. Then suddenly a stack of papers slammed on my desk at work. “Glen said to bring this paperwork to him on the third floor,” the clerk said as I began to pick up the papers. I shuffled off to the third floor and as soon as I stepped off the elevator there was Glen in an empty room naked. He looked at me and smiled then motioned for me to come closer. Standing before him, I looked into his eyes and he said,” This is my company and you are mine now, close the door.”