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#148

Submitted: Thu, 23 Apr 2009 12:17:18 GMT

This is embarrassing even to write about and I've lied about it to family and friends for months now. I had a vaginal wart removed in February and was afraid to tell anyone. I have had several sex partners but haven't even told any of them, some I don't see anymore. As most women know gyno exams are humiliating especially when put in the sturrups with legs wide open. Last week I had to go back to the doctor to make sure everything was fine and the surgery came out well. The doctor is a young attractive man who is also the surgeon. As he was examining me I became aroused and tried desperatly not to orgasm but I did. I'm sure both he and the nurse knew I did and I was so embarrassed I just put my hands over my face and couldn't look at either of them. Neither of them said anything to me about it but I can't imagine what they think of me. Now I have to go back in 6 weeks and am terrified. I haven't had sex since I discovered the wart at the end of January, so I think that is why it happened. I told my girlfriend about having the orgasm but still have told no one about the wart. She thinks I'm crazy and insists its imposible to get aroused while getting a gyno examination. Now I'm embarrassed about that and totally dread going back to the same doctor. I fear it will happen again.

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#147

Submitted: Sun, 12 Apr 2009 0:40:25 GMT

One night my family and I wanted snacks from the store down the street from our house. My dad's friend was going to take either my mom or me to get the snacks we wanted but my dad asked me and I said okay. So on the way to the store for some reason I wanted to feel on him because I was horny I was like 12 at the time and he's like 40 or 50 so I touched him on his penis and he was liking it but tried to play like he didnt want me to but I did anyway. His penis was hard. On the way from the store he fingered me. We got back to my house and we acted like nothing happened. That was first time I've ever did something like that with him or anybody. We messed around another time but he only ate me and it was soooooooooo...... good. My dad and him are still friends and I still see him to this day.

#146

Submitted: Fri, 10 Apr 2009 5:04:49 GMT

We were as guilty as the boys that took advantage of this boy from our school. The truth was that my girlfriends started it all and convinced them to drop his pants and undeware. We just needed some excuse to lure him somewhere were nobody could see. They finally got him to go with them to the rail road tracks. It was full of rusty old wagons that boys liked to play in. He looked worried when they grabbed him and found out he was going to get bully stripped in front of girls. The sexiest part was when his undeware got pulled off and his dick popped out as hard as a flag pole. It most have been so embarrassing to have and erection and everyone pointing their cell phones at him. They were keeping his clothes away from him and found himself stranded and embarrassed. He wasen't going anywhere till he got his clothes back. He was so scared he was going to be left there nude, he had no choice but to let girls have a good look at him. It was so embarrassing, we were sure he din't want anybody to know about it. I think everyone of my girlfriends ened up with wet pussies and got really turned on by it. At least I couldn't wait to get home and finger myself off.

#145

Submitted: Tue, 07 Apr 2009 11:34:40 GMT

My brother took a picture of me giving head to my boyfriend and now he wants me to do him.

#144

Submitted: Tue, 07 Apr 2009 4:39:16 GMT

My Dad came into my bedroom last week and woke me up by rubbing his thing between my legs. When I asked him to stop he went down and started kissing me down there it felt good, but I knew it was wrong. He keep kissing me and licking until I came then he rubbed his thing on my slit until he came on my stomach. He told me next time be ready to eat him, I have never sucked a cock before I hope he doesn't mean it. My Mom left us 4 weeks ago.

#143

Submitted: Tue, 07 Apr 2009 4:31:43 GMT

My Mom is a drunk and when she pass out I undress her and put her to bed the last two times she has done this I have helped myself to her pussy she doesn't seem to mind she just lays there and I stick her. I haven't cum in her yet just all over her hair and she never says a thing in the morning. I wonder if I stick it in her mouth if she will wake up.

#142

Submitted: Tue, 07 Apr 2009 4:24:56 GMT

My Brother made me watch him jerk off and then he came in my face. Two weeks later he paid me to help him cum by kissing his penis and again he came on my face. This week he gave me more money and I gave him a blow job and he came in my mouth.
I want to tell him I will suck him off for free,but I don't want him to think I am a whore. His cock is beautiful!

#141

Submitted: Thu, 02 Apr 2009 16:38:00 GMT

Met Joanie at a bar back in 2007. Shes 41 now and I'm 26 but getting bald which makes me look older. I started drinking more since I met her and she has an excepionally bad drinking problem. We never went to her place, always mine, the sex was teriffic and she let me do anything I wished and taught me quite a bit. We would sometimes spend an entire weekend naked and we performed sex acts I never dreamed of. Last year she was having financial problems and I told her she could move in with me. I was shocked when I found out she had a son and a daughter. The son goes to college in Texas but her daughter still lived with her. She had never told me she had kids and I didn't want a family in my house. Its only a two bedroom ranch house, and small. I allowed her to move in with her daughter who was quiet and didn't seem to like me to much. Joanie and I continued to party often and Joanie is usually drunk by dinner time every night. She doesn't work but collects welfare and spends most of it on booze. I don't drink much during the week because of work but do sometimes, only to regret it in the morning. Her daughter Heather seems to avoid both of us and oddly enough I don't see her to often. When I do she is usually in the living room watching tv. I have yet to have a real conversation with her and know she doesn't approve of my relationship with her mother. At first I didn't purposly do it but would unconciously walk to the bathroom naked and sometimes around the house in my underwars or a towel. After the first few months I knew Heather had seen me naked many times and Joanie in her drunken stupor would often leave our bedroom door open. We had sex almost every night and if she were to drunk I would just have her give me oral sex or jerk me off. Most of the time I sleep naked and Heathers room is directly across the hall. On the weekends Joanie and I are usually out Friday and Saturday nights and when we get home she and I are usually drunk. Neither of us think about Heather being at home and have had sex in the living room several times and once in the kitchen. I know for sure Heather watched us on a few occassions but I guess I was to drunk to care and Joanie was just to drunk to know about it. I never told Joanie we were seen by Heather and one night her girlfriend Doris was watching us. I guess Heathers opinion of me and her mother isn't good at all. She hardley spoke to me and I guess I got to where I didn't care what she thought about me. Its my house after all and I can do what I please. If she happened to see me naked I didn't care and began to do it intentionally. My feelings for Joanie are strickly sexual and I don't care how she feels about me either. Joanie is usually asleep or passed out by 9 during the week and we usually have some sort of sex by that time. I would be naked and just walk that way either into the bathroom or the kitchen. She would be watching tv and I just walk right by her and she would never say a word to me. Her girlfriend Doris is with her sometimes but neither of them say anything to me. While in the kitchen they can see me the whole time and I assume they think I am drunk just like Joanie. Sometimes I am drunk but most of the time I haven't even had a beer. When I know they are looking at me it gets me aroused and when I go back to the bedroom I have sex with Joanie. Most of the time she is too drunk to know I am screwing her. I do it sometimes just to annoy Heather because I know she can hear whats going on and I leave the door open enough for her to see in if goes to the bathroom or her bedroom. For the last few months I've noticed that Doris comes over the house more often and think she likes to see me naked, so I've been accomodating her whenever she is there. I never before considered myself an exibitionist but guess I have become one. In the past when I would come out of the bedroom naked I would try not to get an erection but now I don't care if I do. I have even started acting like I am drunk just so I can remain in the living room or kitchen for a longer period of time. Doris has even talked to me a few times as I paraded around the room naked. Its just small talk and nothing is ever said about my nudity. Heather has spoke to me a few times also but now I think it is just so they can look at my penis. Funny thing is Heather never talks to me unless Doris is there. When they do talk to me I get an erection right away and don't try to hide it. By the time I get back to the bedroom Joanie is the one who pays for my excitement. I either have intercouse with her or just make her give me head. Once in awhile I just get her to masturbate me. Again, I leave the door open in case one of the girls walks by and both have a few times in the past. The one night both Heather and Doris both saw Joanie giving me oral sex. The crazy part is that most of the time Joanie doesn't know she is doing it and certainly doesn't know her daughter or Doris has seen her doing it. By the next morning Joanie has no idea that she had any kind of sex. When she gets that drunk she does anything I want but later has no recollection of it. She doen't particularly like anal sex but when she is drunk I have done it to her more times than she could fathom. I know Heather dispises me and I truely don't care. Joanie and her don't get along very well either. Joanie has a great body and I do feel bad sometimes for taking advantage of her. She is like a sex slave when she is drunk, but I never do anything to hurt her. She is even better when she is sober and willing to try anything. Heather looks like her somwhat although she is a little taller and heavier but not fat. I have yet to see Heather naked but am planning to someday. I have picked a spot where I can put a peephole into the bathroom from inside my closet. I just have to figure out how to hide it.

#140

Submitted: Mon, 30 Mar 2009 6:04:03 GMT

i have a crazy fetish for russian guys and whenever i hear the name alexei or vladmir my panties get soaked up

#139

Submitted: Sun, 29 Mar 2009 19:24:30 GMT

Carla is my stepfathers sister and since I was a toddler I always call her Aunt Carla. My stepfather, who was really a great guy died in 1996. I was only 7 and it was a very sad time for me and my mom who still has trouble dealing with it. We moved in with Carla and her daughter Christine. Aunt Carla was my stepdads older sister and Christine was 10 years older than me. Both of them were very big people not just tall but also very heavy. The one good thing about their house was the food. Lots of good food and plenty of junk foods always around. My moms job made her travel often and was sometimes away for a week or more at a time. Aunt Carla was surely the boss of the house and Christine was also bossy with me. I had been spanked a few times by my mom or stepdad but little did I know at the time what I would be put through by Aunt Carla and Christine.
The first time it happened I don't even remember what I did to deserve it. Aunt Carla just picked me up and put me over her lap. It was like she was a giant and I was amazed at how strong she was. The next thing I knew, she not only pulled down my pants and underware but took them off me completely right in front of Christine. The spanking she gave me was by far the worst and most severe I ever had. When she finally finished I was forced to sit on a kitchen chair in the corner of the room for an hour. I was still naked from the waiste down and covered my penis with my hands. I couldn't wait to tell my mother what she did hoping it would never happen again. That night when my mom got home Aunt Carla immeadiatly told her she "had" to spank me. I was devastated that my mom not only said it was ok but gave her permission to punish me anytime I was bad. My mother still gave me a bath at the time but the first time she went away Aunt Carla started bathing me. As young as I was, it was embarrassing since no one but my mom had ever given me a bath. Then a few times my mom was away and Aunt Carla was out somewhere Christine would do it. I think I was 8 when I complained to my mother but she just told me Aunt Carla was in charge when she is away. The older I got the more embarrassing it was especially when Chrisine would do it. Finally when I was 9 my mom said I was old enough to take my own bath or shower. Aunt Carla was bad enough but both her and Christine would both come in the bathroom when I was naked. Aunt Carla didn't seem to pay much attention to my nudity but I could tell that Christine was doing it intentionally and would just stare at my privates sometimes.
I was spanked often over those years both by Aunt Carla and Christine and a few times by my mom. When Aunt Carla would spank me it was always the hardest and most painful and she sometimes used a belt instead of her hand. She always took off or made me take off my pants and underware. Christine would often spank me for trivial or stupid things I did as long as my mom and Aunt Carla were out of the house. These were not the most painful but the most humiliating. She would almost always make sure I was completly naked when she spanked me. A few times she came into the bathroom as I was showering, pull me out and spank me as she sat on the toilet seat. It took me some time but I knew she did this to not only humiliate me but just to see me naked. There was little I could do about since Aunt Carla and Christine were so much bigger and stronger than me. Many times Christine spanked me in front of her girlfriends. I think she did that to show how much authority and power she had over me. Most of the time I tried not to cry but usually did. I found that if I did cry I wasn't spanked as long or hard. The worst part of it was sitting on the kitchen chair or standing in the corner for an hour either naked or half naked. It was bad enough if I had a shirt on but much worse when I was completly naked. The last spanking I got from Christine was when I was 13 and the most vivid in my memory. My mom was in Chicago and Aunt Carla was away for a few days. I had skipped school on Friday and drank some beer at a friends house. His parents found out we both skipped school and drank beer and without me knowing it they called and told Christine. It was about 7pm and I was taking a shower and planning on going to the movies with friends. Christines came barging into the bathroom and started screaming at me. She litterly grabbed my hair and dragged me into the kitchen naked and still wet. She sat down and pulled me over her lap and just kept spanking and hollaring at me at the same time. I didn't see her at first but her friend Wendy was directly behind me watching. It had been a long time since my last spanking and as soon as I realized there was another girl, who I didn't know, in the doorway I was mortified. I couldn't control myself and instantly started crying. I was 13 and had pubic hair by now and was naked in front of 3 women. Christine was 23 then and I don't know how old Wendy or the other girl were but probably about the same age. It seemed like she spanked me forever and the way I was bent over I knew the two other girls could easily see not only my anus but my scrotum and penis. I tried to get up a few times but Christine was to strong for me. By this time I think she probably weighed 250 pounds or more. When she finally stopped she held my arms and stood me up and continued to scold me. I know I must have looked pathetic as I just stood naked and weeping in front of the three of them. My rear hurt awfully bad but I think I was too humiliated to think about it. She kept asking me questions about skipping school or drnking the beer but I was crying and sobbing so much I could hardly speak. I think the fact I was crying so bad was also embarrassing but I couldn't stop. Then to my horror she made me stand in the corner naked facing them. I covered myself with my hands but she ordered me to put them at me sides and told me I should be ashamed of myself. Christine, Wendy and the other girl then sat at the table as I had to stand there naked for 1 hour. They all kept looking at me as they spoke and Christine would constantly berate me. I think I kept crying for almost the whole hour and was finally allowed to go to my room. When Aunt Carla came home on Sunday I was watching tv in my room. Christine told her what I did and did tell her she spanked me but Aunt Carla came right to my room. As soon as she walked in I knew I was in for it again because she had a belt in her hand. She made me take off my pants and underware and lay over my desk. I knew she would be and sure enough Christine walked into the room to watch me get a spanking again. Aunt Carla must have spanked me 30 or 40 times with that belt and the crying had no affect this time as she continued. My mom came home that Tuesday and although I wasn't spanked again I was grounded for a month and no tv.
That was the last time I was ever spanked by any of them including my mom. A few months after that weekend my mom got transferred to her Newark, NJ office. I'm a junior in college now and was always too embarrassed to tell my friends what Aunt Carla and especially Christine put me through. I only see them once or twice a year now and I never say anything to them about it and they talk to me like nothing ever happened. The last time I saw them was Christmas time and Aunt Carla lost some weight. She looks like shes under 300 pounds. Christine on the other hand looks like she gaind 30 or 40 more pounds and is bigger than ever. I told my girlfriend what they put me through and when I first told her she asked why I didn't just push them away or fight them. That is until she saw them for the first time. I now weigh about 155 but when I was 13 I was only about 90 or 100 and they were able to toss me around like a rag doll. So I think my girlfriend understands now. Aside from the fear of them I think now that the sheer humiliation was worse than the spanking itself. I also think that Christine was a little bit of a pervert and lavished in her power and dominence over me at the time. Unlike Aunt Carla, the more I think about it, Christine enjoyed seeing me naked and spanking me. I don't know how many times she made me take off all my cloths to get spanked even my socks and shoes. Aunt Carla did make me get naked from the waiste down but rarely spanked me completely naked, and seemed to ignore me afterwards even when I was force to sit or stand in the corner of the kitchen. Christine always stayed in the room and was constantly looking at my penis and rear. I wonder sometimes if she did it because of her obesity and the fact that I was always fairly skinny and small framed. I told my mom of a few times when they humiliated me but was even too embarrassed to tell her of the worse times. My girlfriend is the only one I ever told everything to and she still can't believe a lot of it. I never told anyone else either, even my closest friends.