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There is a Hispanic girl in a purple shirt with black stripes and black hair in a ponytail and she is being extremely rude and prejudice towards a few students at a college. This obnoxious woman has no manners. Fuck that fat asshole
I am an 19 year old college student living in a posh neighborhood in Dallas TX. Walking my family dog every morning used to see this married attractive and sexy blonde walking her dog. Eye contacts, smiles, Hello, exchanged names and became friends. Surprised she asked for my help setting up a new computer. I was in her house, her husband out of town on work. She confessed she wants a baby but her husband has medical issues. After several meetings, I said OK. We had hot and passionate sex in her own bedroom for a week and sure enough she missed her period. How will she confess to her husband? She decided to swallow his stuff instead as he could not have vaginal sex with her. That worked. Fortunately for me, the baby came out full blonde and a girl looking like her. After 2 years,. when I returned home for summer, I met her. I was kidding asking her if she wanted a second baby. No. However, we decided to have sex when I was home from college. She was hot and passionate in bed although twice my age.
I highly resent my oldest stepson and secretly count down the days until he leaves for college in 7 years
#bottling #hate #stepson #college #depression
One time in class the professor was super upset. A boy had just yelled at her in class, and she was clearly on edge. I muttered something under my breath and she yelled at another girl and kicked her out. The girl tried to deny it, but the professor threatened to have the police escort her out if she didn't leave immediately. This girl got thrown out of class because of me. Horrible right?! I thought of confessing that I was the culprit, but I really needed to be in class.
I just turned 27 and two weeks after my birthday I slept with (at least) my 54th guy. Yeah 2 per year...but I didn't lose my virginity til I was 15. So more like 4-5 different guys every year since then on average. Of course, my freshman year of college threw that off. That's when I got with 14 different guys. Not even ashamed about it. Also when my BF of 2 year broke up with me before last summer to be with his ex I went on a rampage and got with 4 guys in a week. Including 2 I bet at bars in back to back night. I am a slut still and I am OK with it.
My mom is quite mean to me and my stepdad which has pushed us together. We watch out for one another and are very close. When the bitch is not at home, we enjoy a shower and washing one another. Flirting, soft and brief kissing but no tongue, and some light touching just to tease. I often get aroused and extremely horny, but we never do hardcore including open masturbation. We respect each other as best friends and adults practicing self-control. We resist all temptations that could lead to problems. Always playing it safe to make sure moms not around and keep in mind when she might pop in. She's dumb but should she ever deem something inappropriate, we have rehearsed all excuses. 18 months from now I will get on birth control and stop sneaking. And my fantasy will transpire with my sexy love driving me off to college. The second we leave I start teasing so he is ready, anxious and wanting. Once there and the door closes, I seduce him until he devours me, taking my virginity and giving me my best orgasm ever. I'm just not sure I can wait that long.
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I want to fuck my professor. I have dirty thoughts about him all the way through his lectures, and I would love to act these thoughts out. I imagine myself sucking his cock in his office or riding him in my bed. I would love to see the look of pleasure on his face as I did these naughty things to him. I don't know if I will ever get the chance, though.
I first masturbated when I was 13 and shared a bed with my sister. And now at 17 I still masturbate with her in the room (no incest kind of thing) I'm just used to not having my own room. But since I'm headed to college I'm going to be able maybe get my own dorm room and masturbate all I'd like and I can't wait for that experience.
I got drunk and cheated on my husband with my husband. We live in the town where I went to college. My husband and I went to my 10th reunion last summer, and had a blast. About an hour before we were going to call it a day and go home, we ran into Bill, the guy I dated in college, who I hadn't seen since we broke up in junior year. He looked great, was lots of fun and hit it off with my husband. We had several drinks and I realized I was still very attracted to him, and he seemed to be hitting on me. When it was time to go home, he gave me a long and passionate good-bye kiss while my husband was getting the car. I got very aroused - and asked him where he was staying. Turns out he was actually flying out in a few hours, and our house was closer to the airport than the hotel he was staying at. When my husband pulled up I told him we needed to go by Bill's hotel so he could get his stuff and crash with us that night, and go to the airport from our place. My husband agreed, so that's what we did. When we got home, we had a few more drinks. Our house has three bedrooms, each with its own bathroom.
Our master bedroom is on the main floor, and we have the other two bedrooms on the second floor, one to the left at the top of the stairs and one to the right. My husband said he'd prepare the room at the top of the stairs for Bill and then meet me back in our room after I got some soap, shampoo and towels to leave in Bill's bedroom. It was late, and we were all very tipsy and tired. When I got the soap and supplies I found all the lights were off in the upstairs bedroom to the left, but I could see someone was in the bed. I quietly dropped the soap and towel in the bathroom, and as I left I stopped to get a glimpse of Bill sleeping. He was under a sheet with his back to me, so I decided to give him something to remember. I stripped naked, and leaned over and kissed the back of his neck. A powerful arm immediately pulled me into the bed and I discovered he was naked and we just went at it like bunnies in the dark. It was just like I remembered in college - great and passionate foreplay, then he went down on me and was attentive until I orgasm, at which I pulled him up on top of me so he could slide in and finish inside me. His penis was rock hard and felt wonderfully familiar, and I had a vaginal orgasm like I had not had since my honeymoon. He rolled over and promptly fell sound asleep, so laid next to him figuring in a few minutes I'd go down to my bedroom. I hoped my husband was already asleep because it'd be hard to explain why it took so long to take a towel upstairs. Unfortunately I felt so happy I fell sound asleep. I bolted awake when the morning light through the window shined on my face. I let out a little scream because I was mortified at what my husband would do now I was caught sleeping in the guest bedroom - I heard steps running toward the room I was calling out to see if everything was o.k. I also felt that powerful arm pull me back so my head hit the pillow and I was looking up into my husband's face. By now Bill was in the doorway, and smiled. He asked, "did you two spend the whole night up here? I heard you two going at it. My husband responded "sorry, after I came up and got your room on the right ready, I was too tired and drunk to go downstairs, so I just crashed here in the room to the left." I realized that when I had brought up the towel and found someone asleep in the room the the left, I assumed it was Bill since I though my husband was going back downstairs to meet me in our room. So my naughty "good-bye" fling in the dark with Bill was actually with my husband. But it was SO good, I'm relieved. I drove Bill to the airport and when I got home, I told my husband I wanted to sleep with him in the upstairs bedrooms more often!
#reunion #sex #collegeboyfriend #cheating #oral #orgasms #foreplay
I'm playing computer, playstation and xbox all day long, get drunk every evening. I even called off college. I don't know what to do with my life, I'm just fiddling away.
I can’t believe I’m writing this but I need help or advice
Back in high school during freshman year I dated this girl for about a month or two. And we’ve been obsessed with each other ever since. We broke up due to her making things complicated but every so often, maybe every 2 years or so she hits me up. She’ll tell me she’s been thinking about me or she’d had a dream about me and I’ve also done the same. So fast forward to 2020 I found her on social media after 3 years and she dm’d me and we tried starting over, i saw her and I wanted to kiss her so bad but I was so nervous. We just smoked and watched a tv and also caught up with each other cause so much has happened.
Now this is where things get irritating
From then till the end of 2021 I been trying to hang and link with this girl and she would flake on me and I was so confused as to why but I gave up.
Now recently (2022) she hit me again but it frustrated me cause I’m not about to keep doing this. I basically blew her off and said u had a chance and u blew it.
After a couple weeks I followed her on insta and dm’d her and basically asked everything I’ve been trying to figure out. So the last few days we’ve been talking I cannot stop thinking about her. I’ve even fantasized about her, I never had sex with a girl but I want to so bad but with her. I feel so much sexual tension but idk if she feels that way. We agreed with going with the flow and letting things happen naturally so I don’t want to bring anything sexual up yet but I still want to because idk how to stop thinking it lol.
I’m a 22 F btw
Bisexual
I want to fuck my professor. I have dirty thoughts about him all the way through his lectures, and I would love to act these thoughts out. I imagine myself sucking his cock in his office or riding him in my bed. I would love to see the look of pleasure on his face as I did these naughty things to him. I don't know if I will ever get the chance, though.
I hate the internet but still I am using it. I need it to watch good porn or to copy stuff for my college.
#internet #hate #porn #college #confession
In 8th grade I started starving myself. I’m a freshman in college now and I still can’t stomach more than 900 cal a day. I weigh 99lb. None of my pants that I brought with me to college fit anymore. I feel like I’m dying.
Maybe a stretch, but I took my stepdaughter to college. We unpacked and spent the next few nights together. I was surprised she was so relaxed (I guess) that I saw her nude a few times. Nothing happened, but after the nudity I was aroused and fantasised about different scenerios. Unfortunately, other than light hugs and kisses, we had no sexual contact. Now I want to visit real soon and imagine I get bold, and she wants, that I request a blow job. Oh I forgot that I went bejerk when she raised the towel too high to expose it as being shaved.
Now I only tihing of having sex with her to the point that I forget I am married to her mum.
#college #naked #blowjob #daughter #step #hug #juggs #kiss #cameltoe #lust #nasty #shaved
So last night I had a very hot dream that I was wearing nothing but my Underwear and Socks at School and I got to say this was a very hot dream I had like I guess after my last posts about Changing in the Locker Room when I was in Middle School must have given me this type of dream.
So anyways there I was going to school and I had no clothes on no shirt, no pants, and no shoes all I was wearing was just pair of blue boxer briefs and white socks, and normally if anyone was seen in their underwear at School they would get laughed at but nobody laughed at me and I felt comfortable and got on my knees.
I am so comfortable every time I'm on my knees wearing just my underwear and socks and to be able to do it in my dream just felt so hot especially the thought of Teachers yelling at me, going from class to class in my undies, and taking tests in my undies nearly made me cum in my bed last night.
The last thing I remembered before waking up was putting my socked feet on my old desk in my Math Class showing off my chicken legs and then I took my foot and started smelling it and before everyone in class had the chance to respond I woke up from my dream.
I woke up wearing my blue boxer briefs and white socks and sat on my knees for a minute to admire myself and look at the bottoms of my socks which were dirty, before getting out of bed and the thought came to mind.
What if I went to classes in College in my Underwear what would happen and what if I smelled my Feet in Class? What would happen?
Also what if I did went to High School in my underwear and socks what would happen and what if I did smell my feet in my High School Classes what would happen?
I lied to my family that I got a job at a diner near the dorms, when really I’ve been making my money from being a cam girl and a sugar baby.
After a long and exhausting day at college, I drove home by bus. After 10 minutes or so, an elderly woman with a cane entered the bus and immediately stormed towards me. She started screaming and shouting at me why I didn't leave my seat for her. This harsh tone and this arrogant implicitness without a trace of politness got me furious. I told her that I had a knee joint and that I wasn't able to stand during the bus drive.
She kept shouting at me and said something like we youngsters are too soft and whiny.
I despise such people. It's a shame that we have such people in our society.
#hate #bus #college #whiny #knee #lie #woman #cane #confession
I've always been an A+ student. Not once did I get a B, not even an A-. Funny story; one time my teacher entered in the wrong grade and told me about it and how I thought I got an F in the class, even though it was a mistake, I started crying my eyes out. I didn't forgive myself when I showed up late to class or turned in a homework assignment 5 minutes late. That's not why I'm writing this confession. I cheat, a lot. I am a university student with perfect grades, and the only way I can get those grades is if I cheat. I will not pass the test, even if I studied day and night for it if I don't cheat on it. That started during my second semester in college and ever since, I've been lazy and discouraged and have no will or reason to continue on with school. The thing is, I know it's wrong, and even if I ever get caught, I will not care whatsoever. But I can't stop myself. I've violeted my trust in myself. My family's and friends' trust in me. The dean of the school and all my professors who have congratulated me on my excellence.
#mistrust #cheating #plagiarism #college #student #professors #work
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