Confession Point

When you must confess!

I’m a 30 year old female and I recently moved in with my 54 year old mother due to being layed off of my career job.

One night we were drinking wine and talking and I was a little horny and suggested we watch a porn DVD. I was surprised, but she said sure. Trust me, she was three sheets to the wind.

My computer is hooked up to the HDTV and I sorted through some websites, until I found some porn. I downloaded a movie. The first scene was a woman masturbating with a large dildo. I looked over at my mother thinking she would say turn it off, but she didn’t. A few minutes into the video, the woman was joined by another woman. She took off her clothes and revealed a very hairy pussy.

Soon, the two women started kissing and feeling each other. I glanced over at Mom and I was shocked. She was rubbing herself. That got me hot and I too started rubbing my pussy. The two women continued and the first one was sucking the tits on the hairy woman.

I got bold and stood up from the chair and took off my shorts and and panties and started fingering myself. Right after that, my mother lifted her skirt, slide down her panties and that’s when I saw how hairy she was!!

Mom was fingering herself right along with me. The women were now eating each other. The first woman was licking the hairy woman’s cunt up and down. Now, Mom had her fingers inside her. She was actually masturbating. I continued to finger myself, but most of the time, I found myself looking at my mother more then the women.

Next, the women got into a 69 and were licking each other furiously. The hotter they got, the faster my Mom fingered herself. Within a few minutes the women were cumming in each other mouths and my Mother came. I watched her cum and fingered myself watching her until I came.

When we finished, nothing was said and we have never talked about it.


As a teenage boy i used to hang around with my 2 best mates we would often stay out all night but when we used to stay at mine i would let one of my mates sleep in my bed top and tail but the more he stayed he ended up sleeping the same end i would often wake up with him cuddling me and even touching me sexually which i didn’t mind in fact i enjoyed it we would often have a little cuddle and feel of each other during the night but the morning it was like nothing had ever happened our other friend never new what we had done or doing and i think if he had i dont think he would have spoke to us again he is really homophobic and hates gays.


I killed many people when I was 19 years old, in war in Zim and Angola, and I don’t feel bad about it. It is now 30 years later.


Well, no one would probably believe me if I told them face to face, and some people just make up things for attention, but, by my heart and soul, all I have to say here is true.

I have always felt a great deal of pain from persistent headaches and unexplained pains, feelings that slow me down. I am so lazy and I speak without thinking, but all of that isn’t me. I am a scholar of psychology, I know that what we think creates the world around us, and my preconceived ideas are getting the best of me. There is a lot to be said about the power of the mind, a consistent thought will become real. I know so much, and I have so much potential, but, by my nature, it seems that I cannot utilize it.

I hate nothing more than hard work. I waste most of my time playing video games to disassociate from reality, but I really want to work more on my psychological endeavors. Heck, I even know all the psychological processes I must go through to alter my reality in such a desired way. I just need some time to think it through, that is what confessing is about, right? Thinking through whatever is on your mind in an accepting and closely listening audience. I live for emotion, and since I feel so little, I have thought of many horrid things as to why I am this way.

The answer is simple, I believed I was a terrible person, part of my subconscious focused on negativity in various areas of my life, such as motivation. I have it all set out for my now: find negative feelings and shift feelings to shift habits, changing my inner world to change the world around me. I think I know why I talk so much now. Even though it hurts to speak and not be heard, I have to feel my thoughts physically manifest. That is a good feeling to me, feeling in the now, feeling real. I have work to do, but work is a nasty word, I hate work; I have a life to fulfill.

I am a really messed up person by society’s standards, but society is impersonal and doesn’t understand emotion. Society is the cookie cutter that makes people feel bad, and I speak out against such things that destroy true emotion, often to be struck down for doing what is right even though it is spitting in the face of what is accepted. I am a lazy person, and there is no need for a ‘why’ to that. It doesn’t matter, it just is. This control, this understanding of thought and emotion, this is who I really am. It is amazing how the power of a little time and effort can snowball into a life-changing experience. A good friend told me, “The key to life is not to know thyself, but to accept thyself.”


i like watching a porn movie and masturbated when i got stressed out but in front of a people i’ve said that i don’t like ,and i feel so disgusting with myself


i hate my best friend because she always complaining about her job and bla..bla…i think she’s so annoyed me…


I have a long time girlfriend… I live with her. Tonight I went out alone(she is out of town) and as I was walking down the street after leaving a bar, a girl that I had been making eyes with throughout the night… I noticed she was chasing after me. Now, this isn’t some everyday hag, she was actually very cute, too cute for me to understand. We talked for a few minutes and she eventually told me to ask for her number. Yes, told me.

I just don’t get it. I know that I am not horrible to look at. I just want to know why this cant happen when I’m single. I cant ask for advise because I already know what to do. But fuck, this is not what happens to me.


I want to give my brother a blow job, but having double thoughts about it. We are out of town, in the middle of nowhere and stuck here for 2 weeks. I wouldn’t mind doing it, I mean a blow job is a blow job. I’m just wondering what my feelings and emotions are gonna be after wards. Should I drink or something with him first? But then I know it will be a fuck fest if I get too drunk.

Any girls with some experience of giving your brother a blow job? And how you felt emotionally after wards?


So I have this English prof who is the same age as I am (we’re 32). I emailed him one time to ask if he wants to go out for coffee after the semester ends. He said he can’t because of the rules at the college. I really want to tell him I just want to FUCK the HELL out of him, grabbing that long hair of his and pulling it while he clears his desk and pounds the hell out of me. I don’t know if I should put it right out there like that, or if I should just let it go and figure he doesn’t want me that way? Don’t know what to do, all I can think about is FUCKING HIM!!!!


My favorite fetish fantasy is getting tied up, thrown under a toilet chair, and mounted on a wooden device called a trap, and having a girl I’ve been having a affair with sit on the chair and piss and shit on my face. I wish her dog would mount my ass and fuck me till it cums, till i cum too. The thought of it’s knot stuck in my ass turns me on. I wish she’d make me eat her shit and drink her piss, not letting me get up.

While still ready, I wish she’d have her friends come over and use the toilet, humiliating me while some guys from a local gay club would pound my ass without me knowing it, leaving loads of cum in my ass. Then have my girlfriend fill my ass, with everyones piss. Then she’d drain everything out of my ass, all my shit and peoples piss, into a funnel with the end tied to my mouth making me take it all in. I’d then like to get fucked by her 30 inch strapon, making me take every inch in my ass until i scream for mercy, then she can fist my tight ass up to her elbow, slowly sliding her other arm and fist inside it while another friend of hers puts her filthy feet in my face making me lick them clean.

I’m a guy.


My sister is very very hot, I sometimes imagine and dream of fucking her hard and up the ass, cumming inside of her.


I’m 19 and my best friend’s sister is 23. We’ve had a thing for each other since we were little kids, but I never pursued her because I didn’t want to put any stress on my friendship with her brother. Her brother and I are tighter than most real brothers


I went over to see my friend at his house for some Friday night drinking and smoking and his sister answered the door. Ben had called to leave a message for me that he had to work late and wouldn’t be back for 3 hours. He asked that I hang with Meggin until he got back.

Meggin and I had a few beers and then smoked a giant blunt of some really epic shit. We got to talking about the attraction we’d always had for each other and one thing led to another and we started making out. Before I knew it we were ripping off each other’s clothes.

She went for my zipper and pulled out my cock and sucked on it like it was the last penis she was ever gonna see.I wanted to fuck Meggin, but didn’t want to disappoint my friend. My hard cock won out, of course, but before fucking her, I thought I’d return the favor by licking her pussy for awhile. She had a hot little ass and I slapped her cheek as I pulled down her panties and tried to maneuver my head in between her hot thighs. OH NO! What the fuck is that smell? I almost puked right then and fucking there. Her pussy stunk like a dead fish on the dock in August. It not only stunk. It really stunk. I had to turn my head away quickly because I could feel the chicken salad sandwich I had for lunch starting to come up my throat. “What’s the matter?”, she asked.
“Nothing”, I replied. I had to get out of there before the smell started burning the hair off of my body.

“Look, Meggin, I’m sorry, but all of a sudden I got a horrible toothache. I have to go. I’m sorry. Tell Ben I’ll catch him tomorrow,” I was zipped up and out of that house in 30 seconds.

Now I don’t know what to do.I haven’t called either of them and they haven’t called me. It’s been two days. I don’t want to lose my best friend, but there’s no way I’m ever going to be able to look at Meggin again.

I’m screwed.


Im 16 and i was living in a house with my cousins this was about 5 years ago , i was walking past the bath room and noticed my 7 year old cousin (female) was naked in the bathroom i walked into the bathroom and closed the door and started to abuse her she didnt know what i was doing but i did and i loved it and i would do it again i touched her and one thing leads to another….