Midnight Confession


My eyes popped open as I heard the sound of a key working its way into the lock of my front door. I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes before glancing over at the clock on the wall.

“2:52,” I muttered, slightly frustrated.

I had expected Ashley to come home hours ago, and had apparently dozed off while waiting up for her to return. Picking up the remote control, I turned off the television just as the door opened and my girlfriend sauntered in, a smile spread wide across her face.

“Oh, good. You’re still up,” she said, casting a mischievous gaze my way as she tossed her keys on the kitchen table.

I tried to maintain my disappointed expression as she let her coat fall from her shoulders and made her way towards me. I could tell by the look in her eye and the way she was walking that she had been drinking. I was about to say something when she crawled onto my lap, grabbed my head and shoved her tongue into my mouth.

“Wow!” I exclaimed, wiping my mouth as Ashley finally broke her kiss and pulled back, her eyes locked on mine. “What’s got into you?”

She smiled and leaned back in, this time flicking my ear with her tongue.

“Meet me in the bedroom and I’ll tell you,” she whispered seductively.

With that, she stepped back and walked away leaving me with a blank stare and a rising erection. I watched her cute little ass sway back and forth as she walked into the bedroom. By this time, any feeling of anger I had recently felt was now replaced with an intense sexual desire for my girlfriend. Ashley always got a little crazy in bed when she drank, and it appeared this night was going to be no different. I muttered a silent “thank you” and hopped up from my seat, eager to begin the night’s festivities.

After a quick trip to the bathroom, I made my way into the bedroom, pulling my shirt off in the process. As I proceeded through the darkened doorway I froze, my mouth dropping open in astonishment. Ashley had taken it upon herself to strip down to her underwear and was now situated on the bed in a seductively naughty pose. She was on her hands and knees with back arched in order to draw attention to her perfect, curvaceous ass. The lights were off, but a small reading light cast sensual shadows across her waiting and willing body. Ashley definitely knew how to press my buttons and she was doing a very good job of it.

“Well,” I said, undoing my pants. “Looks like someone’s feeling a little bit frisky.”

“You have no fucking idea!” she retorted, looking back over her shoulder, a strand of dirty blonde hair dangling in front of her eyes. “Now get over here!”

I swallowed hard and stepped forward, suddenly feeling a little bit intimidated. Ashley was far from shy when it came to sex, but I had never seen her like this. I made my way forward, my eyes hungrily inspecting her half naked body.

“By the way,” she began, wiggling her ass enticingly. “Do you like my new panties?”

“Oh yeah,” I said with a lustful gasp, reaching out to touch her little round butt which appeared to be swallowing up her tight fitting black underwear. They weren’t exactly skimpy, but were extremely tight fitting, clinging to every curve and exemplifying her pert little cheeks. And to make matters worse (or better) the back portion was made from a sheer, see-through material which only furthered my desire.

Licking my lips, I crawled onto the bed moving closer as I caressed her smooth, flawless skin. I could her hear Ashley let out a subtle moan as she felt my lips touch her soft, supple flesh. I had to restrain my desire as my lips and tongue traced their way over her ass, my hands sliding down to hold her shapely calves firmly against the bed as I continued my exploration.

“Mmmmm,” she purred as my mouth passed from her naked flesh onto the sheer, black material of her panties.

The scent emanating from her pussy was stronger than usual, indicating a high level of arousal which only encouraged me further. Finally, unable to restrain myself any longer I buried my face between her cheeks, pressing my mouth and nose into her panties.

“Oh fuck!” Ashley gasped, obviously enjoying the feeling of my hot breath on her most private areas.

Only a thin layer of sheer material now separated my face from her pussy and ass. I began force my mouth into Ashley’s backside in a futile attempt to get my tongue inside her as she wriggled with pleasure. My mouth opened and closed as my saliva began to permeate the underwear, soaking through to her asshole. She pushed her hips backwards, engulphing my face in her luscious ass as she continued to purr with arousal, even going so far as to reach back and grab hold of my hair, pulling me into her.

“Wait,” Ashley ordered, pushing me back away from her. “I’m the boss tonight!”

With that, she crawled out of reach and turned to face me, a devilish grin appearing across her pretty face. Her ample breasts were rising and falling with every laboured breath, straining against the thin fabric of her black gaziantep escort bayan matching bustier.

“Lay down,” she commanded, as she moved aside to make room.

I did as I was told, suddenly enticed by my girlfriend’s newfound sexual aggressiveness. As I did, Ashley leaned over and reached into her purse.

“Put your arms over your head.”

Again, I did as I was told, stretching my arms up above me and accidentally bumping my knuckles against the silver coloured metal rods that comprised the headboard. I heard the ‘clinking’ sound of metal as Ashley turned back towards me proudly displaying a pair of handcuffs that shimmered in the lamplight as they hung from her finger, swinging back and forth. She smiled and once again her expression was not one of playfulness or joy, but rather one of mischief. It was a look more fitting of a movie villainess than one that would cross the face of my cute little girlfriend. My heart raced as she leaned over and placed the cuffs around my wrists, tightening the cold metal rings almost to the point of discomfort.

“There,” she said in a satisfied tone, as she leaned in and gently ran her tongue over my face. “Now you’re all mine.”

I felt her hot tongue on my neck as she worked her way down my body, kissing and biting. Her breasts were pressed hard against my stomach and I could feel the firmness of her nipples through the thin lacy material, gliding smoothly over my bare skin. As Ashley’s soft lips surrounded one of my nipples, I felt her hand drift downwards and work its way into my pants.

“Ooooo,” she cooed as she wrapped her warm little hand around my turgid cock. “Does someone want to come out and play?”

As I was about to answer, she gave my dick a forceful squeeze and bit down hard on my nipple. I flinched and Ashley cast me a lusty stare, indicating that there was more to come. She then continued downwards, kissing and nibbling at my stomach as she withdrew her hand from my pants. I could feel her breath on my skin as she tucked her fingers into my waistband and began to tug them down over my hips.

“There we go,” she said contently as my cock sprang free, slapping up against my stomach.

With my pants now around my knees, even the movement in my legs was restricted and Ashley had free reign over my entire body. She looked back up at me as she extended her little pink tongue in a tantalizing manor and gently touched the underside of my dick. I moaned deeply and closed my eyes as I enjoyed the feeling of her soft, wet tongue gliding up my cock.

“Does that feel good baby?” she asked, wrapping her fingers around my dick and enclosing her lips around my swollen head.

“Uh huh,” I answered, gazing down at my girlfriend as she slid more of my dick into her mouth. Giving head wasn’t one of Ashley’s favourite things to do, so I decided to savour every minute.

“You know?” she continued, as she popped my dick from her mouth and ran her tongue down my shaft.” I happened to find some of your stories on the computer the other day.”

I froze. My erotic story writing was always something that I had kept secret from Ashley. Especially since she was often a recurring character. My stories centered on my fantasies. And my fantasies usually involved her.

“A…and?” I stammered, unsure of how she was going to react.

“Pretty kinky stuff,” she said with a smile as she continued running her tongue over my glistening cock. “I had no idea you had such a dirty little mind.”

I said nothing as Ashley began to caress my balls, squeezing them gently as she sucked my dick back into her mouth. I suddenly felt very exposed. Mentally and physically.

“So…” Ashley continued as she began to stroke my cock with slow, deliberate movements. “Are those the kinds of things you think about? Me getting fucked by other guys?”

“S…sometimes,” I answered cautiously.


“Uh huh.”

“Hmmmm,” she said before softly returning her soft lips to the engorged head of my cock and sucking gently.

“Why?” I asked, my heart beating a mile a minute. “Did it bother you?”

Ashley bit her lip and looked up at me.

“Oh no. In fact, it really turned me on.”


I could feel my cock pulsing as she held it firmly in her grasp.

“Oh yes.”

“Even the…really dirty stuff?”

Ashley stopped stroking my dick and stared at me. Once again my heart stopped. My stories usually depicted her doing things far beyond anything we had ever done and I was unsure exactly what she thought of that.

Then, slowly, she crawled back up to my face and kissed me deeply before pulling away once again. She then lowered her mouth to ear and I could feel her hot breath on my skin as she whispered.

“Especially the really dirty stuff.”

My cock jumped at Ashley’s words and she gave me one more kiss before spinning around and throwing a leg over my body. She was now straddling my chest with her gorgeous ass just inches away from my face and I could feel the heat and moisture from her pussy through the scanty fabric of her panties. I strained my neck and lifted my head in an attempt to get at her luscious backside, but unfortunately she was just out of my reach.

“Is this what you want?” she asked, reaching back and stroking the area between her legs as he wiggled her ass in an enticing manor.

“Yes!” I gasped, once again straining my neck to get at her.

“You want to lick my pussy?”


“And my ass?”


Ashley then tucked a finger into her underwear and slowly pulled her panties aside. Her tantalizing pussy and asshole came into view, glistening with moisture.

“You want this?”

“Yes!” I reiterated, flicking out my tongue in another futile attempt.

“Well you’re just going to have to wait,” Ashley said with a giggle, letting her panties snap back into place.

I groaned with frustration as my cock throbbed with desire. Ashley arched her back and ran her fingers through her hair, grinding her pussy into my bare chest. I could feel the intense warmth from her wet little hole radiating through her underwear against my naked skin.

“So where did you go tonight?” I asked, curious about the evening’s events that had suddenly turned my girlfriend into teasing seductress.

“Oh,” she said with a sly grin as she looked back at me over her shoulder. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

“Well, whatever you did…” I began, still amazed by Ashley’s sexy demeanour. “You should do it more often.”

She let out a brief giggle as she placed her hands on my thighs and pushed her body backwards slightly along my torso.

“Oh yeah?” she asked, lowering her breasts down to surround my twitching cock in their warm, embrace. “You like when I act naughty?”

“Uh huh,” was all I could manage to produce as I stared transfixed on her beautiful round ass as it slowly approached my face. The material in the back of her panties was transparent enough so that I could make out the form of her two plump cheeks, separated by an enticing dark valley within which, I knew lay my eventual reward.

“You like when I act dirty?”

“Yes.” I swallowed hard. I could feel her soft breasts sliding down the shaft of my dick as she worked her way into a 69 position on top of me with agonizing slowness.

“You like when I act like a dirty little slut?”

“Oh fuck yes!” I exclaimed with exasperation. Ashley was usually pretty tentative about talking dirty, so when I heard her use the word “slut” in reference to herself, my dick almost exploded.

“Good,” she said softly as she pushed her ass back against my face.

I moaned with satisfaction as I felt the moist fabric press against my hungry lips, and I could finally once again taste my girlfriend’s intoxicating pussy through the sheer fabric of her panties. My lips and tongue worked in futile in an effort to get at her bare flesh, as she lowered her head and I felt her hot breath on my balls. I was waiting for the feel of her warm, wet mouth on my dick but it never came. I tried to use my nose to push her panties aside so that I could get at her, but just as I was beginning to make progress Ashley pulled away again.

“Nooo!” I moaned in disappointment as she climbed off my body. “You’re killing me here!”

Ashley flashed me another teasing smile as she turned to face me. Kneeling at the end of the bed, her eyes narrowed as they transfixed on mine and her sexy smile faded into a serious expression of intense lust. Pushing my legs apart forcefully, she positioned herself on all fours between them, her face just inches away from my aching cock.

“So Damon…” she said softly as her lowered he head to gently kiss my stomach agonizingly close to my dick. “In your stories you always have me fucking other guys. Is that what you want?”

My heart was racing.

“I…I don’t…know,” I stammered as Ashley flicked her little pink tongue out and lightly touched the underside of my balls, making my dick twitch with anticipation.

“Sure you do,” she said in the same soft, monotone voice as she continued to press the issue. “Tell me. Would you like me to fuck other guys?”

I was breathing with heavy, laboured breaths as Ashley’s tongue travelled from my balls up to the underside of my pulsing cock. My mind was racing was I struggled to decide what to say. I had often fantasized about my girlfriend having sex with other men, which is why it was such a common topic in my stories. But would I actually go through with it in real life? I was contemplating that as Ashley began kissing her way my naked torso

“Maybe,” I finally answered.

As I spoke that single word Ashley stopped and looked up into my eyes.

“Uh uh,” she said quietly, shaking her head. “Yes?” She kissed my chest again. “Or no?”

I swallowed hard.


“Are you sure?” she asked as her lips surrounded one of my nipples.


Her body was now pressed tightly against mine and I could feel her warmth against my naked skin. I could also feel the growing wetness of her pussy against my leg as she continued to crawl up my body.

“Say it!” She said quietly but bluntly. “Tell me exactly what you want.”

“I…want you to…fuck other guys.”

It was surreal to hear myself say those words out loud. As I spoke them it was as if I had crossed a point of no return. Ashley had kissed her way up my neck and was now staring down into my eyes as she straddled my exposed body.

“Do you want me to be dirty like in your stories?”

“Yes,” I blurted out.

“You want me to be a dirty little slut?”


“You want me to get fucked and used by other guys?”


“Good,” she said as she lowered her head and whispered in my ear. “Because I already have.”

I froze.

“W…What?” I stammered.

“You heard me,” she answered bluntly, staring down at me with a penetrating gaze. “I fucked another guy.”

My eyes narrowed and I cocked my head to the side as I studied my girlfriend’s expression. Her face was unyielding as she looked down into my eyes. I was expected her to add a ‘just kidding’ at any time, but she remained resolute, doing nothing to refute her previous statement.

“Are…you…serious?” I asked.

Ashley’s intense gaze remained steadfast as she bit her bottom lip and nodded. My body was filled with a strange mix of jealously, confusion, and sexual excitement.

“W…when? Tonight?”

Ashley bit her lip as she gently shook her head.

“Uh uh,” she said softly, as she leaned down farther, her hair brushing against my face. “Last night.”

My breaths were deep and my pulse was racing as I lay there restrained, trying to process the information that had just been revealed to me.

“Who was it?” I asked, my curiosity growing with every passing second.

“Nobody you know,” she responded calmly, relieving me of my fear that Ashley had slept with one of my friends. “It was a guy I met a club downtown. His name was Mark.”

A moment of silence then followed, as Ashley studied my face in an effort to gauge my reaction.

“H…how was it?” I asked finally, unsure of what to say next.

My girlfriend’s unwavering expression softened and her soft, pink lips curled up into a seductive smile.

“It…was…” she began, her eyes looking upwards as she struggled to find the words. “Very…dirty,”

As that last word left her mouth, a tingling sensation raced through my naked body. I swallowed hard as Ashley reached back to feel the rigidity of my twitching cock.

“Does that…” she began with agonizing slowness as she traced a manicured nail up the underside of my shaft. “…turn you on?”


“Gooooood,” she purred, leaning down and lashing her tongue out across my lips. “Because you’re going to lie here, while I…tell…you…every…dirty…detail.”

My body shivered with aroused anticipation of my girlfriend’s confession. I had never seen her act this way before, and her sexual intensity was overwhelming me as I trembled under her warm, writhing body.

“Well,” she began, casting me a deviously naughty glare, reminiscing as she closed her eyes and ran her hands up her body, cupping her breasts with groping, lustful hands. “It all started when I found your stories on your computer yesterday. I copied them to a file and sent them to my email. ”

My chest heaved under the weight of her warm body as she continued her story.

“Then…I…went home and read them.”

Ashley opened her eyes and looked down into my eyes.

“At first…I was surprised. But after I started reading, I…started to get really turned on.”

“Oh yeah?” I asked, prompting her to continue.

“Yeah,” she confirmed, her eyes flashing with intensity. “It…actually…made me horny as hell.”

I smiled, pleased that my filthy writings had aroused her.

“That’s good,” I said, cautiously choosing my words. “I was a little…unsure of how you would take it.”

“Oh…,” she peeped, slowly grinding her hips as she straddled my body. “I…took…it…very…very…well.”

I struggled to hold in my excitement as I awaiting the continuance of my girlfriend’s erotic tale.

“And the dirtier the stories were…” she said, leaning over as her honey-blonde hair fell around her face. “…the hornier I got.”

I smiled as my cock throbbed against my bare stomach.

“I sat there for hours, reading and fingering my pussy. I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on in my entire life. I must have cum three or four times, but I was still horny. So when Kelly called me up and asked if I wanted to go out to a club I jumped at the chance.”

I could feel the warm dampness through my girlfriend’s panties on my bare chest as she sat atop me, enticing me with her excruciating confession. I looked up into her eyes as she spoke, noticing an uncharacteristic intensity flashing in her sparkling blue orbs as she captivated me with her sexual spell. I began to feel truly helpless beneath her.

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