CONFESSION SESSION

'....I felt wetness running down my thigh.' Wet thighs and soaked through panties are biggest turn ons for me. One morning my g/f was really horny and asked me if I wanted to watch her mb. After she did that, showered and left, I went into use the bathroom. The sweet smell of her pussy was in the air. It was from the clothes hamper. I fished out the panties she had on earlier and they were soaking wet. There were spots that couldn't soak in that were shiny wet. They smelled so good. I put them in my mouth and sucked all her juices out. It was sweet like candy.
 
Ok, just a quickie confession from my unholy direction (quickie is so rare for me in SO many aspects) ok here goes) ...

Maybe I'll self title this CONFESSIONS OF A NYMPHO:

I feel guilty/selfish sometimes cause I can have THE most amazing Earth shattering kaboom climaxes (even after a crazy amount of multiples via gspot and or clit) sex/foreplay/toy fun/squirting, anal, rough, sensual/next level loving and intimacy and feel incredibly satisfied afterward just like the hunk a man meat usually sleeping blissfully unaware and so deep in slumber next to me after fulfilling his duties YET ...

I still have a little ... ok not always little, sometimes large or XXXL urge flickering inside me that somehow wants more even though I know it's ludicrous, humanely impossible and probably borderline torture if I was to expect him to even function after such an amazing effort.

I'm a fair person and I know its fucking ridiculous to want more. I feel bad for even thinking about it after such relentless "FUCK YEAH", "RIGHT THERE" attention!

It's hard when climaxing actually fuels me and makes me feel so alive, igniting such RAGING FIRE feels!

Oh and Pffft ... I call bullshit on myself cause this post was meant to be short and sweet - oops!

PheonixXx OUTTT!
 
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Ok, just a quickie confession from my unholy direction (quickie is so rare for me in SO many aspects) ok here goes) ...

Maybe I'll self title this CONFESSIONS OF A NYMPHO:

I feel guilty/selfish sometimes cause I can have THE most amazing Earth shattering kaboom climaxes (even after a crazy amount of multiples via gspot and or clit) sex/foreplay/toy fun/squirting, anal, rough, sensual/next level loving and intimacy and feel incredibly satisfied afterward just like the hunk a man meat usually sleeping blissfully unaware and so deep in slumber next to me after fulfilling his duties YET ...

I still have a little ... ok not always little, sometimes large or XXXL urge flickering inside me that somehow wants more even though I know it's ludicrous, humanely impossible and probably borderline torture if I was to expect him to even function after such an amazing effort.

I'm a fair person and I know its fucking ridiculous to want more. I feel bad for even thinking about it after such relentless "FUCK YEAH", "RIGHT THERE" attention!

It's hard when climaxing actually fuels me and makes me feel so alive, igniting such RAGING FIRE feels!

Oh and Pffft ... I call bullshit on myself cause this post was meant to be short and sweet - oops!

PheonixXx OUTTT!

I'm TOTALLY with you...I find the more I get, the more I want. I honestly wonder if I could ever get enough, my body (or at least parts of me) give out long before my mind and the rest of me. I can spend all day 2 or 3 days in a row having as much sex as I can all day, and still want more after that. Maybe it's the person I'm with, maybe it's because it's great sex, maybe it's just me... but I want more. I wonder, if I would be the same if I didn't have to wait in between seeing them...I wonder if I'd be able to accomplish anything else during a day if they were by my side full time...I wonder if it's just we're so compatable sexually...
I wonder if it's just because we are so compatable otherwise...

Whatever the reason, I can't get enough, and I love the fact I sooooo look forward to the next time. I'm going to rock her world...and still be wanting more.
 
I'm TOTALLY with you...I find the more I get, the more I want. I honestly wonder if I could ever get enough, my body (or at least parts of me) give out long before my mind and the rest of me. I can spend all day 2 or 3 days in a row having as much sex as I can all day, and still want more after that. Maybe it's the person I'm with, maybe it's because it's great sex, maybe it's just me... but I want more. I wonder, if I would be the same if I didn't have to wait in between seeing them...I wonder if I'd be able to accomplish anything else during a day if they were by my side full time...I wonder if it's just we're so compatable sexually...
I wonder if it's just because we are so compatable otherwise...

Whatever the reason, I can't get enough, and I love the fact I sooooo look forward to the next time. I'm going to rock her world...and still be wanting more.

Well said ... What can I say? Somesy sums it up PERFECTLY! So much wonder AND so SO much to wonder about compatability and limits ... or lack thereof!

It's interesting to know that there's a man out there that feels this way too!
 
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A young couple lives right in front of us, our balconies are right in front of each other that is. I confess that I have been peeping into their home since I've moved in here because I'm hoping to get a glimpse of some action.
Yesterday night, it was raining, their balcony doors were ajar, the lights were dimmed. I thought today was the day!
I was all excited when my eyes went down to the window of the couple living on the floor below them, going at it, lights all turned on, drapes pulled apart for all to see.
My flatmate and I enjoyed the show. We consider ourselves certified peeping toms now.
 
I may have while under the influence peed in my neighbours kettle at their house warming... Although i may have dreamt it?
 
There was once a chick who wanted to make my life a living hell in highschool. She bullied me and talked shit on me. I remembered her car didnt have a back window and was covered with a ghetto trash bag. I shit in a grocery bag and when i snuck into her car during school. I found that her back seat lifted up, and I hid it there. :rolleyes:
:oops:
It was gross. I was young. Bitch deserved it
 
There was once a chick who wanted to make my life a living hell in highschool. She bullied me and talked shit on me. I remembered her car didnt have a back window and was covered with a ghetto trash bag. I shit in a grocery bag and when i snuck into her car during school. I found that her back seat lifted up, and I hid it there. :rolleyes:
:oops:
It was gross. I was young. Bitch deserved it
I will never. Ever. Piss you off.
 
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