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  • — My Cheating Heart —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm a 34 year old woman and I have never cheated on my husband. Last summer, we hired student painters to come and paint our master bedroom and I took a couple of days off from work to stay home and supervise the job.

    The student painter was a young jock, he was tall and had a tatoo on his arm. He had a scruffy look that just seemed so different then my organized ordinary life. He was so polite and nice that I wish I was 21 again.

    I did not really supervise but spent the entire day watching him on his ladder and somehow found myself trying to entertain him.

    On the second day I wore shorts and a T and tied my hair. The only thing left was the trim and the work was done by noon and I offered to make him lunch. We sat around eating our turkey sandwiches and somehow the conversation turned to sex (and the lack of sex and opportunities on campus).

    We spent the rest of the afteroon in bed in the guestroom and the sex was incredible. This guy was horny and very much in need. He had a nice toned body, very muscular legs and butt and a nice thick knobby cock. I thought "I had died and gone to heaven".

    This boy was a good lover and a giver; he spent an hour licking every part of my body and did not miss a beat. He was intense, sweet and tasted totally delicious.

    He left around 5:00pm and I changed the bed sheets and opened the windows to air out the room. My husband came home and was delighted with the colour of the master bedroom.

    He suggested we hire the student painters again and get the living room and dining room done. I agreed and volunteered to supervise.

    #9698 — Comments (2) — Mar 10, 2011 at 11:10 AM — That's Juicy! (60) Remove This. ( * )
  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I know that this is not a confession but I am a married guy that would like to talk with a younger guy (18-25) I think that I would like to have gay sex and would like to talk to someone and see what they think and to see what may happen think you

    #3393 — Comments (2) — Feb 18, 2009 at 4:45 PM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This.
  • — Women Only —
    Straight Female / 29

    I am a 29 years married woman. Married three years ago and I have a beautiful life. I go to gym for my workout everyday as I stay home and get bored. Few days into my gym, on a random day in the gym, a guy came to me out of the blue and started chatting. He introduced himself and I asked him 'What can I do for you?'
    He told me I was very good looking and gorgeous. I liked it, but I simply thanked him and was about to leave. He stopped me again and said if he could ask me something. I said sure. Then I was in shock.
    He asked, if he could have my bra and panties after my workout without washing? I was embarrassed, shocked and afraid. I said 'No' and quickly moved on. But, it didn't leave me. I just couldn't forget that. I was always a naughty woman, aways wanted to explore myself sexually. But, I knew I would never dare to do that with any man other than my husband. Everyone of us have sexual desires, but we don't dare to fulfill them. Extra marital affair, wife swap were my sexual fantasies, I never told my husband. I knew I could never indulge in those, but may be I could spice my life at least with these kind of things. My husband will never know. These thoughts kept running in my mind all day. The next day I was only eager to go to gym and see this guy again. I went to gym immediately after my husband left for work. Thank god, I see him. It is his usual time I guess. He saw me and I smiled at him to give him a clue. He smiled and did nothing. Then I completed my workout and just kept strolling there to let him come to me. I kept watching him and I think he finally got the hint. He came up to me and said hello. I told him I bought an extra pair of lingerie today in case if I lose what I am wearing. He understood and had a huge grin on his face. Then I went to change room, took off my bra and panty and handed them to him. They were full of sweat. He thanked me and shoved them into his gym bag. I out of curious asked him what is he gonna do with them.
    He said, 'I think you know.' I was aroused. I took a breath and asked him if I could see it while he do. He paused for a while and accepted. We sneaked into men's rest room. He sat on the toilet and sniffed my panty. It aroused me instantly and I felt like touching myself. He sniffed my bra and licked the wet part on it that has my sweat. he sniffed my panty crazily. He told me women inner wears drive him crazy. Then I quickly left the rest room and left for home. After that he never appeared in the gym.

    That was my biggest adventure in my life

    #42933 — Comments (2) — Jan 8, 2019 at 5:36 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — Gross —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I am a girl about five foot two and I weigh about 110 pounds.

    The other day, I took the hugest, most amazing crap. When it broke off, I turned and looked at it in the was longer than the diameter of the bowl...had to fold almost in half to fit in there. And then I felt like I wasn't done, so I sat down again and pushed out another piece. By itself, it was as big as a normal sized piece of crap, never mind the monster that came before it.

    I was in a much better mood the rest of the day

    #10820 — Comments (0) — Jan 26, 2012 at 11:25 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — Men Only —
    Posted by Anonymous

    So last night I had a dream that a buddy of mine was coming over before our big double date to play rockband and chill before going out. We were playing for a while and he asked if we could make the game better so I busted out the vodka and we started doing shots and mixing things all while still playing. After we were sort of drunk we decided that rockband was boring and fighting would be more fun. We started wrestling and spilling drinks all over each other. I threw him into the wall and he threw me over the table and finally it ended with an hour before our dates. We decided that we needed showers to wash off the alcohol and sweat before our night out. Somehow it ended up that we were going to shower together so we made our way to my bathroom. We turned on the water and started undressing each other all while laughing and talking without being weird. We got in the shower and began washing each other still as if this was all normal. As he was washing me I got hard and he asked "Do you need help with that?" I said yes and he dropped to his knees and began sucking me off! I came and he wiped his mouth, stood up and we made out. As we kissed is lathered up my hand, grabbed his big throbbing dick and went to town stroking it. We never stopped kissing even when he came all over my dick and legs. We held each other there for a little while longer and then finished bathing each other starting up another conversation as if nothing happened. we washed each other's asses, both taking our time at admiring and caressing. We finished, dried each other off, kissed again in the same towel, got dressed, kissed again and left for the double date. After the date we both went our separate ways and banged our hot twins.

    Is it weird that this turned me on so much I woke up in a sweat? Has any other guy ever had a dream like this about a friend? It's never happened before and I'm not gay but would it be weird to shower with a good buddy-minus some of the sexual acts-and things not be weird? Share any thoughts or shower stories if you will. (I know there'll be a lot of "you're gay" type comments but i don't mind letting people think what they want and i'm not going to argue with them because that would be stupid.)

    #4435 — Comments (1) — Dec 3, 2008 at 8:20 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I have 4 older brothers, and I am the youngest. My oldest brother, Larry, was hated by everyone. He was a cruel, mean bully and a coward. A classic case of dishing it out, but couldn't take it.

    I was much younger than my other brothers who were 14, 12, 10, and 8 when I was born, so they had to protect me from Larry, or "Apeman" as we all called him.

    He could never keep friends or a job, because he was such a jerk by reflex. He wasn't smart like all the rest of us in the family, and Charles, my second oldest brother was bigger than him by the time they started grade school (people thought they were twins, despite the fact that Charles was 2 years younger).

    Eventually he was murdered by one of his "friends" who just wanted apeman to leave him alone.

    I Was Glad.

    I was only 14 at the time, and he was 28, but he was a parasite, and he scared my mom. None of us bothered to attend the trial for the guy that killed him, but if I had an opportunity, I would had plead for clemency.

    I cant remember any nice things that he ever did for me, but I can remember countless cruelties. On the occasions when he comes up in convesation, and people want to get sympathetic about his death, I tell them not to bother, he deserved it.

    #3228 — Comments (1) — Mar 6, 2004 at 8:59 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — My Family —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 22

    Just over a year ago my aunt passed away from injuries sustained in a car accident. She was a kind and beautiful woman.
    Her husband, my uncle was devastated and languished for months. I go to college nearby where they lived and at my parent's request, I would stop by every now and then to check in on him.

    A few months ago on a dreary Saturday morning I knocked on his door and was surprised to see him in relatively good spirits. I asked him there was anything I could do. He was starting to go through her things with the intention of donating her clothes to charity, and welcomed the help.

    We started in her large walk-in closet. She had a stunning array of beautiful dresses and outfits, and there were dozens of shoes. We lay several dresses on the bed to separate them. He started to feel pretty sad and remarked that even though I was a guy that I looked very much like her when she was younger. I have often been told that I am the spitting image of my mother, her sister, when she was younger.

    I was stunned and privately excited when he suggested that I try on one of her dresses. He was feeling very low and I felt sorry for him and agreed. He brightened up immediately and led me to a large chest of drawers and showed me where she kept her lingerie and hose. I picked up the dress he had selected and told him to go downstairs and give me a half an hour. I should mention here that I am a closet crossdresser and have worn my mother's things many times.

    I found some makeup and pinned my longish brown hair back. I put on a pair of sexy black stretch lace panties and matching bra. I slipped on a pair of sheer black pantyhose and then slipped into a snug little black dress. I found a pair of high heeled sandals and crammed my feet into them. I even put on some of her favorite perfume. I had never dressed for anyone before and I was tingling with a mix of fear and excitement as I carefully made my way down the stairs in her tight heels.

    His jaw literally dropped when he first saw me. Without hesitation I walked over to him and kissed him gently on the lips. He pulled me close and hugged me tightly. I could feel his hard cock on my leg. In a matter of minutes I was kneeling in front of him sucking his cock. He came in my mouth in just a few minutes. We wound up in bed upstairs and spent the afternoon fucking. He even sucked my cock and swallowed the whole load.

    I spend almost every weekend with him now as a woman.

    #13897 — Comments (0) — Mar 18, 2013 at 4:08 PM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove This. ( * )
  • — My Family —
    Posted by Anonymous

    WHen my dad was in the shower i cracked the door open to see his privets wow

    #3111 — Comments (4) — Sep 22, 2008 at 10:41 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
  • — Revenge —
    Straight Male / 18

    about a year ago I moved into a house with a couple of friends and it was cool but then they started doing some fucked up shit...
    I found out they were dealing meth out of our house and that my share of the rent was actually more than half instead of a third like we had agreed... they were having these messed up tweekers coming over and I had some stuff stolen... then they moved in some nasty ass whore who was blowing them for her share of rent...

    I finally had enough after a few big fights with them.. the last one when I found out they had a camera in the bathroom and in my room and were videoing me and my girlfriend having sex and her taking a shower... I ripped out the cameras but still live there because I haven't found anywhere else yet to move to... in the meantime I have been doing stuff like pissing in a bottle and pouring it in their iced tea, and in their food while its cooking... I have been jacking off in their food in the refrigerator and have been using their toothbrushes to clean the toilet... I even mixed dogshit in their chili the other night...

    #19614 — Comments (1) — Apr 1, 2014 at 4:22 PM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    My neighbour is in his late twenties (football player) and he is a big tall guy. To my surprise, he loves to suck cock and I've gotten many blowjobs from him. He keeps his clothe on and always makes the meeting easy.

    When I get to his house my cock is already tickling and growing in my pants as I know I will get a great blowjob. His bj is different then a girl - I guess he has a big deep mouth and he nearly takes my 7" cock balls deep. He also works hard and craves my cum - he really wants it and works it really wet and enjoys sucking cock - my cum is his utlimate reward.

    He doesn't change of pace or rythm as I pump my load deep down his mouth or throat. He just continues to blow me as if nothing happened and my knees get weak.

    Well the sad news is that my football player friend moved away last month. I really miss him !

    #12275 — Comments (2) — Sep 28, 2012 at 1:51 PM — That's Juicy! (25) Remove This.
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