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He held me, kissed me deeply with the smell of me on his face. I said, Stan … I’ve made your face smell bad. He said, “Girl I’m not washing my face anytime soon.” We continued to kiss deeply. That was half the agreement. The other half was the party getting ready to get it on, had to notify the other party so they could be invited to watch the exchange if they wanted to. The invitations are usually texts with a place and time for the desired deed.
He tongue my ass for a good 15 minutes and I twitched and moaned until I came all over the massage table. He turned me over and put a soft dark blindfold across my eyes and told me to shut my eyes and to relax. I just lied there catching my breath after a 1 hour workout and relaxing listening to the soft music. His words and wants made me wet with desire. I lifted my skirt exposing my pussy inches from his mouth, “Do you want me?” I had a 3-hour wait at the airport and I thought I would go to the Airport Hotel for a drink. When I got there I saw a sign for a Spa and I though I would get a massage. The spa was in the basement of the hotel and it seemed somewhat deserted and quiet. There was a young male at the reception and he told me that he could take me right now - so this was perfect. I went into the room and stripped off and got on the massage table.
My Confession by Tresamis
Oh I’m sure there are good preachers; but you don’t need a gas bag to reach Heaven; accept the Spirit; read the Bible, and be good. As a young horny high school boy, I would jerk off on many occasions thinking of Johnathan. He was dating the hottest school cheerleader and I used to wonder if they had sex. I get to my room and I am frustrated with myself. I go inside, take a bathroom break and sit on the sofa. As I do this, the number 618 runs through my head. we chit chatted a while, and i noticed he was seeing down my bikini top all the way to my nipples. he wasn't staring, but he had to look down, and i'm sure they were in plane view for his eyes. i blushed red as soon as i realized it. i tried to apologize, but he he put his finger to my lips to shush me, and told me, "no need to be embarrassed."
A few years ago I dated an artist. He treated my body and our sex like art. He. Took. His. Time. He consciously and deliberately decided which part of my body to bite or caress next. He built anticipation. He was calculated. He was artistic. And now I only want to have sex that feels like art. Anything less feels like trying to hang a connect-the-dots picture on walls of the Met.” —N.S., 39 If you’re in the mood for an indie adult short film adapted from a real life sexual confession then you’re in the right place. The award-winning XConfessions was born in 2013 as the first step of filmmaker Erika Lust’s mission to create a new wave of adult cinema.I am bi...well probably more gay really, but still married. I enjoy sex with men when I am away and can usually get a date with a guy to spend time in bed with. Hotel bars and spas...gyms etc, If anyone doesn’t like what I say I don’t care. Who can shut me up? Oh I’ve had people try. No ones done it yet. Dildo's, vibrators, sometimes items or vegetables have been used to satisfy my anal fixation. yet I wanted the real thing and my husband knew it all too well.
You could call me a business traveler, as I spend about 100 nights per year on the road visiting suppliers. We then had a shower together and I had dreamed so much of this moment that it was almost strange. His body had not changed very much over the years and I had a massiver hard on the whole time we were under the water and Johnathan had a big smile on his face. i was a little girl again, and this big strong man held me safely in his arms. my breast pressing tightly to him--he kissed me deeply, then began to fondle me. his scent was intoxicating, as his hands roamed freely across my body. my top was gone, and my bikini bottom was pushed to the side. his fingers invaded my private parts, and i moaned as i buried my face against his hairy chest. I'm a married woman who really has no sexual interest in my partner (man). I love him, and he knows I'm attracted to women and would really prefer a woman in the bedroom. XConfessions is completely crowd-sourced erotic cinema: the public's secret desires are turned into screenplays for Erika Lust and guest directors from around the world. If you’re ready to confess, your secret fantasy might just be our next short film.i'm married. i still want him. he watches my room, and i strip for him to see. my husband doesn't know. I have been with a friend once, but it wasn't gratifying as we were drunk and she didn't reciprocate as much as I thought she would. It left me feeling weird, and maybe her too.
Recently my wife went into town grocery shopping and I thought both kids went with her, but her daughter stayed behind, and I began to masturbate on the couch to a video of my wife, and her daughter ended up coming downstairs and not knowing how long she had been watching me I got up to go to the bathroom and cum in there, but I saw her my stepdaughter rubbing her beautiful big tits and her clit not knowing Id already seen her, and suddenly I get a little harder and asked her if she wanted helphe reached down, and his big hands brushed my 32D breasts on their way to my waist--he lifted me like i was nothing, 147 lbs, and hugged me tight. he smelled like my father, English Leather! The next time, a few weeks later, we had sex for the only time. I knew it was very wrong, not only through fear of pregnancy as Anna was just entering puberty with nipple growth and a few pubic hairs, but at dinner later that evening, the fragrance of my semen and her juices coming out of her horrified me at the prospect of being discovered by mom that way. I was browsing stories here and read about a guy who enjoyed a Hilton experience. I thought I would share a ploy I have when I travel and stay in hotels.
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