Kinky Confessions

My shitty ex had an amazing older brother, though. We had a lot more in common, and he was always so nice to me. I remember one day, my ex and his father were out, going to a store further away to pick up some things, so me and his brother were home alone.

I’m 80% convinced that if I had told him about how my ex treated me, he would have agreed to have sex with me in the name of revenge, especially since they didn’t get along well back then. We would have had a couple of hours to enjoy each other. Apparently, he was quite well-endowed and if my ex’s condoms didn’t fit I would have been perfectly happy letting him fuck me raw… maybe I would have let him cum inside me. After my ex and I parted ways, it was a favorite fantasy of mine when I’d self-love… thinking about having wild, risky sex with someone who treated me decently is pretty tragic, but it was also hot as hell, and just thinking about the preamble where I tell him and we start making out made me so wet.

Is that weird? A little I guess 😂 anyway

Whilst my bf was at work today I had noticed I was ovulating. When I’m ovulating the only thing I can think of is having something inside of me but it’s hard to wait all day for my bf to come home.

I like to work myself up for when he is home and surprise him with how wet I am… I decided to watch some porn but stopped as I was getting too turned on. I decided to try and wear a butt plug for the day but I have a bad fear of them and terrified of losing it in me accidentally. So instead I opted to wear a small flared bottoms dildo in my pussy for the rest of the day. A little uncomfortable if I’m being honest but it kept me wet all day…

I work from home and I kept catching myself rocking backwards and forwards whilst I sat at my computer. Every so often I would go into the bedroom and take it out to see a pool of wetness in my panties.

Finally my bf was home.. I greeted him at the door and gave him a kiss. I grabbed his hand and put it on my ass and asked him if he felt anything different. He moved his hand down my butt and in between my legs and his eyes widened. I was about to tell him what I had been up to but before I could say anything his family showed up at the door for a cup of tea as they live down the road…

We all sat in the living room and chatted whilst I felt myself getting wetter and wetter but feeling a little wrong for it now. I noticed my bf looking at me from across the room for the whole time his family were there.

Finally they left and we went straight upstairs. My bf took my clothes off and said what the hell have you got in there?! I opened my legs on the bed and showed him and his gaze dropped. I said please take it out I can’t bare it anymore. He agonisingly pulled it out slowly. He looked at me and slammed it back in making my cry out. He swapped it with his finger. We’ve never been able to do fisting as I can feel stretched with just two fingers usually.. but we tried to tonight.

He slowly added more fingers. I was in a little pain after 4 but I had also never felt so stretched. I believe he got to five fingers up just past his knuckles but I couldn’t take anymore. I had never felt so overwhelmed with pleasure and pain. I felt my eyes start to tear up just because I was shocked at what I had just done. My bf stopped and hugged me but I wanted to carry on.

He fucked me whilst using a vibrator on my clit and it was all I wanted. After, I wanted to cum again so whilst I used the wand my bf started to ask how my day was and wanted to have a mundane conversation… this has never happened before but I think I now have a new kink… being forced to chat whilst trying to cum?! Has anyone else done this? I think it’s the awkwardness and hearing how hard it is for you to get your words out? So hot. Only one problem.. my clit had gone very numb from the vibrations so no matter how much talking we did I was taking a WHILE.

Needless to say, a long while passed before either of us were able to or wanted to move. Exhaustion and sex making our limbs too weak to work properly. Eventually, both my cousin and I made our way to our feet and began to leave. Her to her bed, me across the decent-sized house toward the guest room when my cousin offered to share her bed. Exhausted and on wobbly legs, I wasn't about to pass up the simple offer.

Ironically, the rest of the night went by uneventful, likely because, despite both of us still being naked, we never came close to touching. I crashed out hard as soon as my head hit the pillow. My mind and dreams swimming with memories of pounding my gorgeous cousin as I slept like the dead.

"Uuugh, good morning" I groaned, holding her head at the base of my cock.

"Come here" I instructed, my hand groping under the covers so I could pull her into a 69 position on top of me.

Not wanting to waste any time, I gave her still hidden kitty an exploratory lick before going to work. The taste of her mound an erotic mix of delicious pussy, sweet arousal, and mouth-water sex. Her muffled moans and rising intensity as she sucked my cock each time my tongue flicked over her clit, like the cherry on top.

"Mmmmm oh, FUH" she half-moaned, half-groaned. Coughing as she chocked on the massive load I poured down her throat.

To her credit, she never once stopped sucking or even really slowed her pace as she kept sliding her head up and down my cock. Her cum-filled mouth adding another erotic sensation as she continued bobbing her head up and down from tip to hilt.

I could feel her getting close to the edge as well. Her body stiffening in preparation for another orgasm. Not wanting to waste or miss a single drop, my hands went to her ass, pushing her closer to my face as her walls shattered. Her dripping cunt covering my face with her sweet, sweet tasting juices and cum.

Needing a chance to catch my breath, I rolled us over onto her back. A second passed before I was repositioned back between her tanned thighs. My hands tracing her long, toned, sexy legs as I teased her soaked pussy with my tongue. Until finally, her hands forced my attention back to her wanting kitty.

This new position and slower pace, meant my hands were free to wander. Mindlessly roaming from her round boobs to her perfect ass before eventually slipping a finger, quickly followed by a second, into her most sensitive seam. A move that pushed her instantly back to the precipice of pleasure.

"Fuuuck, I need your fucking cock!" She moaned loudly, her hands pushing my head away.

"I wanna watch you cum" I replied, rolling her onto her side before using her legs to spin her toward a full-length mirror beside the bed.

Without hesitating, I lined up and shoved my cock deep inside her pussy in one thrust. My eyes locked on our reflection as I once again began fucking my cousin from behind.

I only got off a couple of good, hard thrusts before I felt her stiffen. The explosive orgasm that tore through her, causing her entire body to shake as she screamed, powerless against the force of her pleasure.

The sensations of the orgasm felt like a lightening bolt against my cock. The combination of her vibrating body and seductive sounds, pushed me to the edge not long after. This time, however, instead of drowning her cunt in loads of cum, I pulled out and sent rope after rope shooting towards my cousin's face and head.

The image of my cousin, still reeling from a powerful orgasm and covered in my cum, would be the final memory of this trip. All that was left was to shower and pack for my return flight home. I still cannot believe any of this happened. I have no idea if there is even a remote chance anything else could or even would happen between my cousin and I in the future. That said, I will be dammed if I ever forget this trip.

Once we both caught our breaths, my cousin and I collapsed against the pool wall and waited for our bodies to work again. Still in shock and disbelief that I had just fucked my sexy-as-hell cousin, I eventually got out of the pool and started to make my way back inside the house, needing some privacy to collect my thoughts and wrap my head around what had just happened.

I decided to take a shower, because isn't that where we all think best? The closest bathroom was my cousin's ensuit. Her shower, is one of those showers with the bench-type thing at one end. I had only being in the shower a minute or two when I heard the latch on her bedroom door open and close. I honestly didn't think too much of it, because hey, I was in her bedroom shower. That being said, after a minute or two, I could faintly make out the sound of soft whimpers coming from directly on the other side of the door.

Her soft whimpers quickly grew into full-blown moans. The sound of my cousin clearly masturbating, instantly turned my cock to stone again. Just when it sounded as though she was about to cum, I heard the door to the ensuit bathroom swing open, followed instantly by the sound of the shower curtain being pulled back.

"Not a damn word." She said as she stepped in the shower, also naked and immediately dropped to her knees in front of me.

The way her tongue flicked side-to-side as she effortlessly slid my entire eight inches down her throat felt amazing. Slow and measured at first, but quickly increasing to a pornstar pace. Sucking me off harder then any woman has ever sucked my cock before or since. I erupted a huge load down her throat, my cousin gagging as she tried to swallow and breathe at the same time.

"Sit down" my cousin ordered, pushing me back towards the bench.

Thrilled for a chance to fuck my cousin again, I obliged. What I didn't expect, was her wanting me to shove my cock up her perfect ass. If I thought sliding into her wet pussy felt amazing, the feeling her ass made as it stretched to accept me was next level. As soon as her toned, bubbly ass cheeks hit my lap, she began bucking like a damn bronco. Sliding her ass up to my tip before slamming down to my hilt. Screaming as she reached her first orgasm within minutes of sitting down.

Horny as fuck and close to the edge myself, I pushed her off so I could turn thr water that was already getting cold off. The separation meant I was also able to reposition us - mainly her - into a better position outside of the shower. Pushing her down until she was laying on the floor, face down. A playfully hard slap and grope of her ass was followed swiftly by my cock working its way deep inside her ass.

Following her suit, I didn't hold back one bit. Fucking her with long, hard, fast thrusts in the prone-bone position. My hands switching between holding her amazing ass cheeks and pulling her long chestnut coloured hair.

"OOOOOOOOOH FUUUUUUUUCK SEEEAAAANNNNN FUUUUCK MY G-SPOOOOOOOOT UHHHHHHHH-FUUUUUH-YESSSSSSS" my cousin screamed, her cunt squirting as she came.

"I gonna cum in your fucking ass Kells" I said giving her a few hard, deep thrusts before tipping over the edge myself.

Shot after shot of cum erupted like a torrent the load even overflowing from her gaping asshole as I pulled myself out of her. My cock covered in cum and extremely happy.

"I've never been fucked like that before." My cousin admitted softly, her voice husky and bearly audible from orgasm.

"Don't think I've ever fucked anyone like that"

Part 3 cumming soon😉

One day, I came home a day early from a week-long business trip. I noticed Patrick’s car in the driveway. I entered very quietly through front door. Sasha was laying face down on the table and I signaled to Patrick to stay quiet about my arrival. He nodded while I sat in my usual chair. I smiled at him with excitement while he was working on her arms and shoulders. She had no idea I was there.

He finished massaging her naked back and he folded half of the towel to start working on her butt and left leg. I noticed right away that she wasn’t wearing underwear, which was unusual. She must have walked around completely naked in front of him.

He massaged her left butt cheek and she moaned. She moved her hips side to side—like she wanted more—and the towel shifted, revealing half of the right butt cheek. From where I was sitting, I could see her beautiful bare pussy. I was getting turned on and looked at Patrick. He winked at me and moved his hand down her butt crack, something he never did before.

Sasha then spread her legs apart until her feet were dangling off the table. At this point, I could really see her pink pussy, her lips slightly apart and I could tell she was wet. His hands were massaging her left leg up and down. When he touched her butt again, she moaned and lifted her hips off the table a bit. He repositioned himself on the right side of the table, and completely removed the towel to start massaging the other side of her butt and right leg. Sasha was laying there completely uncovered and nude, her legs were spread so wide even her butthole was exposed. Her moans were so loud and sexual.

She still had no idea I was there. I started noticing the back of her right hand resting alongside of her body. Her knuckles were intentionally touching his small bulge through mid-section of the scrub pants. At that point, he looked at me and I continued smiling at him with approval. He then slipped his hand down her butt crack again, his fingers resting on her perineum while the other hand continued massaging her butt muscles. She must have lost it because she quickly rotated her hand, and grabbed his cock through the pants and squeezed gently. After about a minute or two, his hand was moving down a little further, touching the outside of her pussy lips.

I was literally on the edge of my seat watching with disbelief, when she pulled on the pant’s elastic band and reached inside for his dick. The next thing I saw was his middle finger inside of her pussy and his other hand trying to pull his pants down to his thighs. He continued fingering her with one hand, reached the side of her pussy lips with the other and rubbed her up and down, giving her butt a good squeeze once in while, as if he still trying to give her a massage. She was stroking his erect dick, her head still down on the table, and slowly rotating her hips. I could actually hear his fingers going in and out of her wet pussy between her soft, muffled moans.

He then moved up closer to her right shoulder, and she let go of his dick to reposition her arm. He leaned his body forward, moved his hands forward and started massaging her pussy with both hands. She lifted her head from the headrest and turned to the right, grabbed his dick again with her hand, opened her mouth and guided him inside of her mouth. He looked straight at me, then closed his eyes with pleasure as she sucked him. He was fingering her furiously but skillfully—more like finger fucking her, really. I think she was coming because her body would be suddenly very still when she did. Her hips would then shake and her butt would giggle for a few seconds before resting. When she finished coming, she moved her knees up on the table, so she could focus on sucking his cock. He straightened up and rested his hands on his side while her hand squeezed and rotated on his dick. Her lips were smacking loudly too. She was a master at giving head. This guy was getting the full treatment, I was enjoying watching her, and she didn’t even know I was there.

Since Sasha thought she was alone with Patrick, I didn’t want to embarrass her or scare her with my presence. I got up quietly, gave Patrick a thumbs up, and made my way out. I walked around the outside of the house to watch the rest of the show through the sunroom windows. By the time I got there, he must have ejaculated and she must have swallowed his cum, because she was gently licking the tip of his softening cock, like I’ve seen her do to me so many times. I watched her naked body laying on the table for a while, before I left and drove away.

I came back later that evening. She was happy I was home early, she said. She hugged me and kissed me passionately. I asked her what she did all day. She mentioned food shopping after work, cleaning and resting. She did not mention the massage or the pussy-fingering or the dick-sucking.

I never told Sasha that witnessed her cheating. But you better believe I encouraged her to have Patrick over more often! I eventually confessed that I would love if she cheated on me with other guys while I was away, which she did a few times according to her. I moved away to another country since, but once in a while she’ll call me to tell me about her sexual encounters, as if she’s still cheating on me.

She was to be Mine. Used as Mine. My little fucktoy. My little submissive. I walked into the bathroom as she was in front of the mirror. Our eyes met. She asked confused "everything ok"? It was met with one motion... My hand in her hair... Dragging her back to bed. I threw her on the bed by her hair... She says nothing... For she slides into her submissive soul quite quickly when I release My Dominant soul on her. Her legs instinctively spread open. I grab her hips from under her thighs... Line up My cock to her hole... And SLAM My cock into MY submissive whore.

She squeals... This squeal is not simply pleasure. It is that unmistakable submissive sound that ONLY submissives make. Confusion, submission, discomfort, pleasure, excitement, passion... All rolled into one sound! Nothing like it to Me on this earth! I fuck her relentlessly. I choke her. I slap her. I say "cum for Me ... Now!". When those words are spoken to her from Me... Something else releases inside of her. She loses her ability to control anything. She is Mine... Anything can be done... After I am satisfied with using her pussy, I want her mouth hole... I grab that same hair, pull her to her feet... She thinks she is done.