This is the first confession of many more to come. I am going to make a series of them (nothing it's real, it's just fantasy). The names are going to be changed. I have a lot of them and I need a place to write them down. Again, nothing that I write about it's true.

Fantasy Confession #1 - Miss Emily

Miss Emily (not her real name) was my english teacher from 10th grade until my final year of highschool. She had dark red-ish colored hair, not really tall and she was just a little bit on the chubby side, but that made her even hotter for me. She had a really nice and friendly personality. I had a crush on her, whenever I would see her, especially since she had a big chest, or so it seemed. Everytime I would ask myself how big they were, because sometimes they would giggle when she would move. And her ass was really good looking, not too fat nor skinny. She would always wear red lipstick and nice perfume. She was married, but from what I was hearing she and her husband would argue a lot. After i finished highschool, I left to another country to work and after three years I returned. I was in the centre of the town when I randomly saw her on the street. Before I left, she was 32. I went and spoke to her:

- Hi, Miss Emily!

She looked at me for 2-3 seconds until she realised who I was.

- Oh, hi! Sorry for not recognizing you faster. Wow, it's been a while, hasn't it ? How are you doing ?

- Not a problem. I'm doing great actually! How are you Miss Emily ?

- I'm ok. I was just shopping a little.

Outside it was really cold, since it was winter so I wanted to go drink something warm.

- Miss Emily, would you mind if I invited you to drink some coffee ? That is, if you don't have something more important to do.

- Yes, I think a coffee would be amazing!

- Perfect, let's go, there is a cafe nearby.

As we were walking, I kept glancing at her and she didn't change a bit. We arrived, and ordered some coffee.

- Miss Emily, please tell me, what is bothering you. You don't look so happy.

- Well, maybe it shouldn't tell you this, but I got divorced, since my husband was cheating on me.

I know that getting divorced was not a good thing, but I think it was for the better. She needed better than that.

- Wow, what and idiot! To have such a good looking and beautiful woman besides and to cheat on her. Loser!

She blushed.

- Oh, thank you, you're really sweet! Do you think I'm good looking or are you just joking around ? (she said while smiling)

- I mean it! I could even say that you are really hot, Miss Emily! You know, it's kinda funny, that in my last 3 year of highschool I had a crush on you.

She blushed again, only this time she was quite surprised.

- Really ? Wow, that's... new! I've never been told that I was somebody's crush before.

Our coffee arrived and we both took a little sip. My hand was resting on the table and she put hers on mine.

- So, tell me, do you have a girlfriend ?

- No, I don't really like girls my age, I prefer mature women. I find them interesting and sexy at the same time. And I feel that they know so much more than the young girls. But I'm still looking.

I felt her hand near my groin area.

- I think you found her.

She then leaned and we kissed. I didn't for the other people in the cafe. I was so surprised and happy. I felt my penis started getting hard.

- It looks like your friend wants to have some fun. Let's go to my place!

- Ok, miss Emily!

- Please, call me Emily.

While she was driving she would sometimes move her hand up and down my shaft. It was driving me crazy. We finally arrived at her appartment, We took our shoes off and went in the living room. We then started kissing, like we were teenagers. Really slow, she was touching my penis through my pants and I was touching her groin area and chest. Our tongues were dancing with one another. We then took our clothes off. She took her bra off, and I was finally seeing what I was wondering about for three years. She had nice big boobs, a bit saggy, but man they were amazing. And then she took her panties off, revealing a trimmed vagina and a nice big round ass.

- Let's go to the bedroom.

I just nodded and on the way there the only thing I could think about was that I was about have sex with my crush.

- Just stay on the bed, I'm going to take care of you.

And with that she started sucking on it. She was licking the head and then she would introduce the whole penis in her mouth. She was looking at me while she was doing it, which made it so much sexier. I still couldn't understand why her husband cheated on her. After like 5-6 minutes I couldn't hold anymore.

- Emily, I'm gonna cum!

She didn't say anything, she just kept sucking until I came. She swallowed.

- My God Emily, this was so good. Now let me take care of you. Just lay in the bed.

I began by biting her buttocks and then licking her asshole. She was moaning and she was enjoying it

- Oh, yes, this feels so good. Yes.

I then made her turn so her vagina was facing me. I started by kissing her legs from her toes to her vagina, and I began eating her out. She was so wet and had such a sweet taste. I was hypnotized by it. She would take my head and thrust it deep in her vagina.

- Oh my GOD baby, it feels so good. Yes, yes, yes, more, I want more!

And so I complied. I ate her for like 20 minutes. It was heavenly. Then she came, splattering her juices all over the bed.

- Oh my God! That was amazing! You know what you're doing.

- Thank you Emily.

- Now it's time to put it in!

- Ok, are you ready ?

- Yes, I am!

I began pushing my penis into her vagina. She was quite tight. But it felt so good. I felt like I was absorbed by her.

- Fuck! You feel so good Emily. Holy fuck!

- Oh my God yes, yes, yes, yes give it to me!

Then we switched positions. While she was riding me, I would hold her ass and keep pushing myself into her. At the same time I would suck on her nipples. It felt so good and I was hornier than ever.

- Emily ?

- Yeah ?

- I love you! You are so fucking hot and wanna fuck you all the time!

- I.. love you...too! When you're ready, cum inside!

- Oh, you bet I will!

I just couldn't get enough of her. I was intoxicated by her curves, her body, her perfume, by the way she was moaning. After 10 minutes I finally couldn't keep going and I came inside her.

- Oh yes, give me everything!

After we were finished, we just sat there besides one another.

- That was amazing Emily. I love you!

- You're welcome. And I love you too!

After that we just made out real slow, using our tongues. That day we had sex on the kitchen table, in the shower cab and the days that would come would only bring pleasure for both

Two years ago my dad died in an auto accident coming back from a fishing trip with his buddies. Obviously 4 guys drinking and being distracted was a recipe for disaster.

When i was 17 years old my mom was concerned that without a male role model in my life that I needed some guidance in matters of the birds and the bees. She was a little uncomfortable about bringing up the topic in conversation, but she was determined that she could handle it. One night at the dinner table she told me that we had to have a serious talk about my relationship with my girl friend. She wanted to know if we were having sex and did i always have a condom available . I was a little nervous at first but as the conversation advanced I really felt that mom was not being judgmental and that she wanted to be helpful. She told me that she knew that i masturbated a lot and that i was leaving semen stains on my sheets. She told me that she was going t give me a box of tissues and a waste basket just to keep the sheets clean. I was surprised when mom said that she masturbated as well and that she thought it was about time that she started dating again as she had sexual needs that were not being fulfilled.

A few weeks later she told me that she was going on a date and she hoped that I would not look on it as a betrayal of dad. i had no problem and told her so. When she returned from the date she seemed rather down. She told me that the guy talked all night about himself and she found him an absolute bore.

The following night mom was still down. She asked me if it was possible that she might not be attractive enough to attract a nice guy. i have no idea why she might think that as mom was a cyclist, a yoga instructor and spent 3 days a week at the gym. She was 39 years old and told me that she weighed the same now as he did when she graduated from high school. Mom was gorgeous and had the body of model from Victoria's Secret.

I complimented mom and tried to make her feel confident of her beauty. I don't know what made me say it but I blurted out that if I was a guy dating her that I would really be turned on by her.

Mom got a big smile on her face and thanked me for making her feel good. For the rest of the evening she was really up beat and happy.

After we both took our showers and went to bed, we both followed our usual routines of reading a little before going to sleep. About 15 minutes after crawling into bed there was a knock on my door and mom asked if she could come in. Mom said that she really loved the fact that we had good channels of communication open between us and she wanted to know if I would come into her room and get in bed with her so we could talk about things we had in common. We talked for a while and mom said that she wanted to cuddle with me like we used to when I was little. She put her arms around me and pulled me close and cradled my head in the crook of her neck. I had always admired how sexy my mom was and have to admit that I had had some thoughts about sex with her. As we cuddled I started to get an erection. When mom slid over to get closer to me my cock was pushing against her thigh. I could feel mom starting to tense up and she started to breath faster. I could also feel the increase in her body heat. Mom then started moving her hips and before we knew it she was dry humping my cock.

I was kind of surprised at first and didn't know how I should react. After about a minute of mom humping my cock mom stopped and sat up in the bed. She started to cry and told me that she was ashamed of her self and could I please forgive her. By now I was pretty turned on and told mom that it was okay and she had nothing to be sorry for. I then pulled her back down on the bed and started humping her. It was only a matter of minutes before we both stripped off our bed clothes and were locked in passionate kissing. Mom was so sexually charged that she took complete control of the situation. It was very obvious that mom was into oral sex and nothing was held back. I loved licking moms pussy and when she final orgasmed it was like her head was going to explode. She screamed out, 'I'm cum'n, I'm cum'n, I'm cum'n." Please fuck mommy, put your cock in me, right now.

I climbed on top of mom and buried my cock in her juicy lubricated cunt and began pumping my cock in and out of her. Mom begged me to cum in her and I didn't disappoint her. I exploded in the most intense orgasm that I had ever had.

We spent the night licking, sucking and fucking to the point that we both felt drained of all our bodily fluids.

The next morning we got up, showered and sat down for breakfast. Mom told me that i reminded her of my father and that our night of passion was the most beautiful experience of her life. It was for me as well and for the past year we have been having one massive orgy with each other. Mom is incredible and nothing is off limits. Mom loves it when I lick her ass while I'm also licking her pussy. Our love making is so intense that i have broken up with my girl friend. My girlfriend is a good Catholic girl who goes to confession every weekend and although we did some heavy petting, we never actually did anything more.

Mom and I can't get enough of each other and there isn't anything that we haven't tried or done to each other.

What does the future hold for us. I don't know, but for now we are letting it all hang out.

My brother and his wife died a true South African death. The were killed in a hijacking. I dont know why the mother fuckers just didnt take the vehicle and leave them. But one good thing did come out of it which I now want to confess. As a result of their death, their 12 year old son came to live with my husband and I who have been childless for years. Its made my husband a bitter man and despite all his beatings and abuse, I have lived in the hope of him changing. When my nephew came to live with us, he did. He wanted to be involved in his life and be a father finally. He takes him to the gym with him, attends every rugby game and even spends the time to help him with homework when he is around. My husband works for a prominent accounting firm and goes away on business trips quite often. I think it was because we didnt have the responsibility of a child. I must admit, I too started to enjoy my role of being an adopted mother. Yes, the courts declared us his legal guardians. For almost a year, my husband never beat me or verbally abuse me which made me realise that he was still the man I loved and married. One weekend he returned from a business trip and as I unpacked his bags, I found a box of condoms. I found it strange but knowing his temper, I decided to go through his phone bills. I found that there was one number that appeared quite often so I called it only to discover it was a black prostitute. I confronted him and that night my nephew watched me getting a beating. He rushed to my aid which made my husband stop. He got into the car and left me with my nephew. He helped me to the bathroom where he helped wash the blood of my face. He then took me to bed and sat there holding me while I cried. Then the strangest thing happened. As I had my head on his lap, I felt his cock grow harder. I then realised that my pj top buttons were undone and my boobs were visible. At first I wanted to quickly butoon up but the thought he deserved a reward to being there for me. So I did nothing but I started to feel aroused knowing that I was turning him on. Finally I fell asleep and as gently as he could, he got of my bed because I donnt remember him leaving my room. My husband didnt come back that night, so the next morning I woke up all battered and bruised. My nephew got himself ready for school and tried not to disturb me. He came to tell me he was off to school and I tried to hide my face and told him I didnt want him to see me like that. He walked over to me, kissed me on the cheeks and told me i was the most beautiful woman in the world. I got up to hug him and forgot about my unbuttoned pj. So my exposed bood brushed against his hand as I tried to hug him. I felt my nipple get hard and I could feel him hug me tighter like he didnt want to go. Finally when he did leave, I lay in bed thinking about all the feelings that I had in the last day. How could he have called me beautiful yet my eyes were swollen, my lip cut and face swollen. Ang how could my sagging boobs make hi hard. And his touch make my nipples hard. Then the tingling sensation started, I could feel myself get wet in my cunt. Without knowing what I was doing, I closed my eyes imaging my nephew fucking me. He was only 13 and yet I was so aroused by the thought that he may be attracted to me. My husband finally came home and acted like nothing happened, not even an apology. He called work and told them that he was running late. When the phone rang later, he was the last person I expected to hear from. I thought he was going to apologise, but simply told me to pack his bags as he needed to go out of town for a few days. He would be home in a bit to pick it up. When he came, I said nothing. So he just left. Fuck him, i thought. I then started thinking about my nephew. But I couldnt just tell him what i was feeling so I decided that i was going to see far it would go. I changed into a far sexier outfit before he got home, one that revealed the contours of my body. I greeted him as usual with a kiss on his cheek but this time I hugged him and thanked him for last night. As he sat at the table eating his sandwich, I could feel his eyes on me. I bent over at the fridge a bit longer so that he could get a view of my panty. I could feel me getting wet again. My game went on like that all afternoon. As he watched tv, i asked him to masssage my feet making sure that he would be able to see under my dress. I knew he wasnt concentrating on tv because my foot could feel his hard cock. Thats it, i made up my mind that i was going to fuck him that night. At bedtime, I asked him to come sit with me in my room for a while. I asked him about school and then if he had a girlfriend. Hee said no and I made him promise that he would never do to a woman what his uncle did to me. He did and I hugged him but this time instead of kissing him on his cheeks, I kissed his lips. He apologised thinking he may have bruised my cut lip but I told him it was fine. In fact it made it better. I then told him that maybe he should kiss it better again. He stared at me thinking I was joking but when I leaned forward he knew I meant it. The next thing I knew was that our tongues were wrestling with each other. I felt his hands go straight for my boobs. I pushed him back.. He apologised but I told him that I wanted him to enjoy it and not rush. I pushed him back onto the bed removing his shirt and started sucking his nipples. I then worked my way down to his shorts which i ripped off. There was his 13 year old cock as hard as ever. I stuck it in my mouth and I felt hi jump. I pushed him back on the bed and continued to suck him harder and harder. The next thing i knew was that i felt a load of cum going down my throat. I would usually spit it out but I swallowed it. The taste of young come was divine. I went up to kiss him but could see he was reluctant because he just shot a load in my mouth. I told him it was fine and we started kissing again. In a minute he was hard again. I finallt took of my clothes and saw that he seemed fascinated by my hairless cunt. I then told him I wanted to suck it. He didnt know what to do at first but he was a fast learner because soon he was licking pussy like a pro. That night we fucked at least three times. We woke up in the morning and fucked again. I didnt let him go to school and we spent the day together like lovers. He was so gentle and loving. Its been over a year now and we still do it every chance we get. Whenever my husband is away, he spends the night in bed with me. He has assured me that he has told no one about our relationship. Sometimes we go shopping alone and when we park undercover, i let him suck me. He seems to love the taste of pussy. We have one problem now. We are in love. Yes I love him, I can see me spending my whole life with him. He also loves and not like the way a nephew loves an aunt. We have come up with a crazy plan. We are going to India in December. Yes alone because my husband thinks that it would be a great present for both of us. Little does he know how much fun we are going to have. Yes, our plan. We can find a temple in India to marry us with no questions asked then we will be husband and wife. No one will ever know in our family just us. My little lover.

I want somebody older to eat my fat 14 Year old virgin pussy. I get so horny thinking about older men or women eating me out. I'm horny just thinking about it. I could be your slut. Young people just don't have enough experience to Fuck me so I go for the older people. My cunt gets so wet. I fantasize about getting my tight cunt stuffed and filled with cum of even a strap on. I such a whore and I don't care. I no I'm young but I've matured early.

I eventually gave up on finding a truly domineering, sadistic, woman in my own age group. I read somewhere that older divorcees, widows, or spinsters, tend to be MUCH more accepting of potential "partners" vices, addictions, or bad habits, and I changed my search tactics accordingly. Jackpot!Now I have several regulars, and one potential wife, even! I am a fit, healthy 30, with complete financial independence, and am presently working on this fifty-five year-old psych nurse, who is not unattractive, in a grim, weather-beaten sort of way, and certainly the most dominant and downright scary woman I have ever met. She really loves to confine me in a real hospital-issue strait-jacket, buckled and padlocked loosely for long-term comfort, but total inescapability. She then fits a padded heavy leather sensory-deprivation hood over my head, also padlocked. With that in place, all my senses are blocked totally, except touch, and with this being the only sense left to me, it has become incredibly sensitive, and any kind of sexual activity is incredible in its intensity. She loves to have intercourse with a healthy young male, even a totally anonymous "parcel" of one! She is near insatiable, and I have invited her to move in full-time, and be my only "love" interest from then on. I couldn't handle anything more than her, I'm pretty sure, anyway! Maybe not EVEN her, but I will try my damndest to satisfy her, because her punishments for any perceived lack of interest or effort, are one-time only in their severity! She will rule my life, down to the tiniest detail, and I will be happy to obey her every wish or whim. She lives healthy, and says the women in her family all tend to live well into their nineties, so I'm going to be a senior myself, before I lose her, and she says she has a daughter who will by then, be delighted to take over. Right now we are working on a rubber bio-hazard suit, with built-in gas-mask, for me to be locked up in, while I do all the housework, and odd-jobs. She has me "covered" (literally).

When i was 13 my mom made me put on my sisters tinker bell costume. When i looked in the mirror and liked it and got a boner. My mom said good you like being a girl. I said yea. We got in the car and drove to some house. She put a blind on me and said theres a surprise inside. I was excited she told me to get on my knees.i started hearing foot steps. After about five minutes she said to take it of when i lifted my hand it hit somthing soft but hard. When i could see i was shocked there was about 10 big black cocks in my face. I sucked every last on dry. In the car i was still eating the cum of my face. My mom said since your still hungery lets give daddy a surprise.

Today I had finally confessed my feelings for my step-dad to him. I know he wants me too. He lives up state with my mother. He says he doesn't think I'm freak or disgusting. He said I am beautiful, but that he's married to my mom. I'm hoping to convince him on my next visit to have sex with me. I am hopeful that he will take my offer and we can share each other's bodies when my mom is away.