My hot cousin [F 30] and me [M22] are horny creatures!

We are such horny creatures following is one of my cousin’s desire taken from our shared diary,

>I wish I had a partner who would choose me to makeout and have sex and cuddle with me than choosing porno over me. That would definitely be a good turn on. I can enjoy being naked with someone. Eat each other off. Be sooo good and make the most out of life n pleasures.

One of her another desire,

>I want a partner, and yes I definitely want him to take all sorts of advantage for me. I also wish to give him the best time in life. I can just imagine, it will be so good. All about each other, crazy abt each other. Lick and eat things off each other. Just wow!!

One of my desires,

>I have this fantasy, to just have sex all day and when done, do naked cuddles and watch porn with my partner deciding our next role play and when we’re done watching porn I’d love to give her a nice pussy eat, play with her nipples or do a 69 instead and just be doing normal stuff but being naked all over ??? Guess I’m very obsessed with sex and porn and foreplay in general if I were a bachelor living alone, would have done this definitely. In this lockdown my nights have mostly been wet and hard so fucking much.

The accidental prostitute. First time posting so forgive any format errors. This is a true story that I posted on a confessions site and after it got a really good reception a couple of users helped me to tweak it and then suggested I posted it on here, where they are members. So here goes! [MFM]

This is a true story that happened in 2005. No one except the people involved know about it and no one in the world knows it is me except me.

About 15 years ago I went to a fancy dress party on a Sunday night with a guy from work (actually an asshole to be honest) dressed as Agnetha from Abba (the blonde one). I was wearing a long white T shirt with a cartoon horse printed on it tied off in the middle around my waist with a makeshift belt which dropped down to a few inches below my arse , blonde wig, white knee length boots, sparkle make up and piercing blue contact lenses.

I was 31 at the time and in good shape, I’d had kids but by C Section an apart from a few minor stretch marks on my belly I had bounced back really well, I was a natural size 8, I sported a pair of still firm 34C tits and have got naturally olive skin which I have religiously looked after and my eyes are actually brown. I was in a very good disguise!

[MF] I (M23) caught my dad (M53) having sex with my best friend (F23)

Hi all, I made the original post on [r/sluttyconfessions](https://www.reddit.com/r/sluttyconfessions/) but the follow up got removed, it was then suggested I’d repost it here, so what follows is the original and follow up post.

The other day I was hanging out with my best friend whom I’ve had a crush on for ages, she’s repeatedly turned me down not feeling the same way (which is ok!). Another friend called and needed my help with something, I tried explaining i was occupied but she said I should go help. I told her I didn’t know how long it would be and she said she’d entertain herself or go home otherwise.

So I left, halfway to my destination i got called to say the problem was fixed and they had still hoped to catch me before I left, I returned home and when i was putting away my jacket i heard sounds coming from upstairs. I listened more closely and they were moans and words i could not make out.

A lot of thoughts raced through my head, did she find my porn folder on my PC? Did she leave and was my dad watching porn upstairs? Did my mom come home early from her trip with friends?

[MF] Sitter helps

She was a frequent sitter of mine. I had just learned that rubbing things against myself while watching naked people felt good.

It happened in the basement. I was watching basic cable porn at night while grinding a cat plushie against my cock when she walked in. I was allowed to stay up late on weekends so i thought it was safe. Later on she would tell me she was just bored and wanted to see if I was up for a game of sorry.

It felt so good rubbing the toy against myself that I didn’t see her come in, the tv angle didn’t help either. She giggled and my heart started pounding as my eyes darted to her, pulling my shirt over my cock and plushie. She had a hand over her mouth trying to stifle more laughter, I assume. I started stuttering trying to find the words to explain myself. “It’s okay” she said with a laugh “it’s natural, you don’t have to explain yourself”. The only thing I could say was “it’s my first time, I’m sorry”. She seemed a little surprised. “I started before you” she admits “so you haven’t finished before?”. “Like in the show?” I say pointing towards the still playing porn “not yet… have you?”. “Many many times” she smirks. “I can help you if you want?” She says while moving towards me. “Uhhmmm okay” I say a little too excitedly.

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My Best Friend Part 20 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

I arrived downstairs with my dick still inside Amanda’s hand and now Jeanette’s ample body was pressed against my bare back. She was lightly kissing my back and shoulders running her fingers along my back.

I saw three girls tied to three different chairs. They all had blindfolds over their eyes and mouth. Aside from having panties on and being tied there was nothing on them. They were naked in the chairs.

From the looks of their bodies I could make a pretty good guess on which three girls were tied up. But the blindfolds over the girl’s eyes wasn’t your normal blindfold only covering their eyes it also covered quite a bit of their face as well.

I looked at their blindfolds and realized that they were actually bandannas. So not only did it cover their eyes but also their nose and mouth. But from the girl’s body types and hair I could make a fairly good guess on who each girl was.

Real-life Reader’s Wife [Milf] [Photoshoot] [UK]

I nod a hello to Mr Patel as I enter the corner shop. Grabbing a bag of crisps and a can of pop I make my way to the magazines at the back of the shop. The new issue of my photography magazine is in and, feeling in the mood, I reach up for Fiesta Reader’s Wives from the top shelf, tucking it discretely below the photography mag. I turn towards the counter and almost stop dead. Mr Patel was gone, in his place is Barbara. She was watching me with a slight smile, having obviously seen my selection. Oh well, no point worrying, just pay and get home and enjoy it.

I move up to the counter and put my items in front of her. Barbara smiles and rings up my goods, pausing for a second before she lifts the corner of the photography magazine.

“Mmmm, someone’s going to enjoy themselves later on then” she says with a wink. I smile and wink bank.

“We all have needs” I say.

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend Part 17 (Epilogue) [FF] [MF] [Public] [Mind Control] [Free Use]

**Epilogue: Initiation**

By Trixie Adara

6 Months Later …

Reyna puts her hand on the small of my back and pushes me to turn. I follow her lead down the alley. Her smooth hands and long fingers on my skin still thrill me. Her touch and her breath still thrill me. The very notion of her commands, of her preferences, thrill me. It is a thrill to be in and with her. It is the thrill of being alive and being free.

Today, if I’m good, I’ll get another tattoo. More tattoos move me closer to my piercing. Once I’m pierced, I’ll be Reyna’s forever. She swears she’ll only abandon me when I’m ugly. As long as I’m young and beautiful, I’ll never have to think for myself. That’s heaven. That’s paradise.

Sir. [FM] My [31F] October adventures with my favorite man in uniform [40M].

Rob, what a man. It is well-established and well-documented that the sex is excellent- and he continues to impress me in other aspects! He makes me feel desired, valued, and seen. He sweeps me off my feet with gestures like bringing me chocolate truffles at work after a stressful inspection. He asked to have a picture of us together (which I look at ALL the time now). He texts me about how glad he is that we met and sends me other cute things that make my heart flutter. If I were reading this on reddit, I’d be convinced that the author of this post is full of nonsense, and selling fictional garbage. I promise, I’m not. He is real, and I am so lucky.

We had a fantastic long autumn weekend together. He came over Saturday, we walked to the park and read on a blanket, walked home, and made homemade pumpkin ravioli in a brown butter pecan sauce. He’d never made pasta before, so he watched me make one tray of ravioli then said, “Okay, my turn?” Umm… definitely! And it was so attractive that he held down the pasta fort so I could get water on to cook them, cook some veggies, and make the sauce. I’d forgotten what it was like to have a partner that makes my life easier, and it is so good!

I 32 [MF] had a long term affair with my wife’s niece Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jjs9re/i_32_mf_had_a_long_term_affair_with_my_wifes_niece/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Hi once again, you can read part 1 in the link above…

Part 2

So the next day which was a Sunday, her parents were invited to a party, after much convincing, she found the courage and we arranged for me to come over to her place. Keep in mind that if they come back home, I am totally fucked and trapped inside the house with no reasonable explanation for being there but at the time it was a chance I was willing to take lol. At around 9pm I arrived and I asked her to text her mum to see what time she will be home and just read into her response. She texted me back saying that her mom said they just finished have dinner and that they just started the dance so they will stay a while.

I parked my car in a little shopping complex not to far away and as soon as she sent me the text I walked to the house, ran up the side of the house into the back door that she had opened and was waiting for me there with a bottle of ice water. We rushed upstairs to her room because her little bro was there but he was asleep by this time. She locked the door and pushed a table in front of it.

The Part-Time Job. [MF][MILF]

**Part 1: Joyce**

From his window, Eric watched as the SUV backed down the driveway of the house next door. Now in the street, the vehicle turned to its left and the boy followed its journey down the block, before disappearing around the corner. Eric grinned. “Not long now,” he said to himself while continuing to look out the window.

About five minutes later, Eric saw a sporty, blue car turn the corner onto his street, and then park in the same driveway. The doors opened, two women got out and then hurried into the house. Almost instantly, his phone buzzed from its place on the dresser. Without a word, the eighteen-year-old turned away from the window and left the room, being sure to grab his phone on the way out.

Going downstairs, Eric went through the kitchen and out the back door. He walked across the yard to the alley gate, opened it, and then once through, he walked down the lane to the next gate over. He opened it and entered the back yard of the house next door. The boy walked across the yard to the patio door, only stopping to notice it was left cracked open slightly. Entering the house, he walked through its kitchen and into the living room. The two women from the sports car, along with a third, sat side-by-side on the sofa, and not one of them had a single stitch of clothing on.