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Not really a sin, I’m just pining for a guy that seems to have zero interest in me. I feel like he looks at me and sees a completely unsexual being. He talks about “hot girls” to me like I’m his bro. It sucks cause I met him at a time where I’m just really not looking or feeling like my true self. I’ve been going through some crazy shit. I used to be so pretty and happy and people had crushes on ME. I wasnt mean to the ppl or anything but definitely friendzoned my fair share. Now it’s like the universe is making fun of me and put me in the shoes of someone that once liked me. I cant help but think if he knew the old me instead of the now, he’d like me back.. it’s not fair he’ll never really know the me I wish he could and the me I wish I still was. Maybe my sinning was not making the most of how was I back in the day or not giving people more of a chance. Sorry universe. Forgive me?
I posted pictures of my wife dressing ,showering,sleeping in just panties.I was so excited posting them on this small web site for guys who like to show theirs wives off.Several weeks later I was surfing porn on big website,and came across my wife's pictures.Was surprised,and scared,because my buddy and friends will surely see my wife in all her glory.Hopefully ,they don't tell their wives,if my wife finds out,she'll kill me.
I really, really, REALLY want to commit arson. I love fire, and the feeling of setting not just papers or my curtains but an entire HOUSE on fire excites me to no end. I've done research, I know how I could do it. I guess I have a problem
I have been craving touch for a long time. I want someone's mouth on me. I want them to leave love bites all over my body. I want to moan freely without holding it in every time I masturbate. To bite, suck, kiss someone's lips till we can't both think straight. For someone's hands to roam my every nook and cranny; from my waist to my hips, to my double D breasts and my giant ass. I want someone to eat me out till I beg them to stop. For someone to tell me I have been a good girl because I came for them, just so they can clean me up with their swollen lips. I want them to bend me over and fuck me with their dick/strap on. To have a long moment of pleasure between us and to finish it off by cuddling up with each other after fucking each other stupid.
But I am a shy 22 year old woman who can count with one hand the times she has been intimate with someone and not have been fully penetrated. I am a coward because I am insecure about my saggy boobs, big hips, big ass, stretch marks and not perfect vagina folds. I can't even make a friend without having a small or full blown panic attack
My last interaction with someone was in April and the guy was gorgeous and toned, but all we did was make out and touch each other thru our clothes. We made plans to just be fuck buddies and have sex, I sent him nudes but we never did have sex. After spring break he got himself a girlfriend. What surprises me is that I'm not mad about it, I'm very happy that he has a girlfriend just wish I could have fucked him before.
I am obsessed with female clothing. Yes, I am a closet cross dresser. My girlfriend knows nothing about my cross dressing. We had an argument so I left and went into the city which is fours away. Taking one of my slutty cross dressing outfits with me. I had a room and decided to finally go out in public like the sissy slut I have always wanted to be. I went to a bar and was hit on right away. I hooked up with the guy and ended up back at his place. When he took his close off he had the biggest cock I had ever seen. I felt a strong sensation to suck it. He walked over to me and stood with his big cock inches from my face. I picked the semi erect mammoth and with out hesitation started sucking on it as if my life depended upon it.
When he had me straddle his cock so he could take my virginity. He also stroked my little sissy cock at the same time as I humped his cock. When he climaxed so did I in the most mind shattering orgasm I ever have had. I spent the night with him and found it hard to leave the next day. I want to be with him more than my girlfriend so I broke up with her. Looking forward to visiting my new lover and his wonderful cock.
I am 22 yo married lady who likes reading stories. I have never done a woman but these stories make me want to experiment. I masturbate and confess. Just don't tell my husband, please.
#lesbian #pussy #lick #taste #eat #straight #husband #secret
I lie so much, i can't stop and i do it every day. I lie about school work, friends my secret drinking habit that i try to beat, but i can't. I want to stop lying but it just feels natural and i sometimes don't even catch myself when i do it until it is done. I always get in trouble but i never care.... uggg i feel so bad about it and i know it is wrong.
I've been lying to everyone. I was born and raised in a religious family and society where it is wrong to have sex before marriage. But I am not virgin like they have always been thinking about me. I had sex with someone in university. I have a boyfriend now, and he is also a religious person. He doesn't want to have sex before we get married. I wonder what if one day he find my secret..
I never told anyone about this. My parents would disown me if they knew and no one would want to be with me. Fuck me, right.
I masturbate over the girl's in my class regularly... Which seems fine until I start to do it IN CLASS sometimes even over the teachers
I have cross dressed since the age of ten. I still do in privet, now days. I have always wished I had transitioned to female when I got out of high school or by the age of thirty. Then find a hansom Man with a large Cock to marry me for life. I would be his wife and service his every need. CK
I admit that i enjoy wearing women's lingerie and clothing,call me what you want but until you have dressed up in sexy lingerie and clothing then don't judge people,i wear lingerie under my work clothing. Panties bras suspenders stockings and when I get home i get rid of the male clothing and slip into something lacey silky smooth and sexy
There is this man I meet regularly in the park when I am walking my dogs and we started talking a few months ago. He also has two small dogs (I do not know the breed) and we let our dogs play together. It is really nice, we talk a lot about everything, he has the same humour as me and he is very attractive. I am always looking forward to going to the park in hopes that I meet him. And then it happened, I couldn't believe it. He kissed me one day. Out of the blue.. while we were laughing about something (I can't remember now what it was) and the moment was just perfect...
The thing is... I am single, but he is married!!!!
He never mentioned her to me, never muttered a word about her! And he is never wearing a ring (I've checked). She came by the park when our dogs had a "play date" to bring him is phone (because he forgot it at home). That's how I found out. That was after the kiss, I think like a week later...
We never talked about the kiss since then and I don't know what to do.. I actually thought I was going to fall in love with hime before I knew he was married. Now I am heartbroken and I don't know if I should tell her?
#crush #dogs #kiss #married #wife #heartbroken #confession
Started crossdressing when i was in high school. Wore outgrown pants that were so tight that you can clearly see the outline of my legs and butt. My classmate commented that i look nice in them so when i got home i looked at myself in the mirror. and there i saw what he meant, my lower part is shaped like a girl's. That's when wore girls short shorts under my regular shorts when i ride my bike. Once i got far from our house, i took off my regular shorts and pull up my girls short shorts to make them a lot shorter. Now i get cat calls from guys when i buy groceries in my cute shorts. I got to taste my first cock while wearing my sexy outfits.
ugh I don't know who to tell. I'm in love with a guy. he's so sweet and caring. we have plenty in common and he respects me. I want to tell him how I feel but I'm afraid of making our friendship awkward
A few years back I was in a hotwife type relationship. She was 42 and I was 36. She loved and craved college aged guys. She loved teasing them and satisfying Youngs guys cravings for banging a Milf. She is blonde with blue eyes and huge tits. Your stereotypical soccer mom bombshell. She was very good about trying just about anything in bed. Or even in public. She loved anal, blow jobs and even fisting. We've had numerous fun times that included sucking guys off in theaters and parking lots. Shes even sucked and fucked some of my friends. But one night stands out above the rest. She had a tinder profile where she always matched with young guys. So we set up "dates". We smoked some meth and both got extremely horny. I would drive her to a guys place. Usually an apartment. So I'd sit in the truck and watch her saunter into thier apartments. She would call me and I'd put my phone on mute. But she'd place her phone near the bed. I could hear everything as they played. Kissing and taking off clothes. The sounds of the guys gasping when they finally see those amazing tits. She liked to be called a whore while being fucked. And the guys enjoyed doing that. I would sit in the truck and smoke more meth while playing with my dick and listening. Then she'd finish up with them and come back to the truck. We then drove off and pulled over as soon as possible. I would eagerly lick her used pussy and suck all that young cum from her pussy as she told me about how they fucked her and how big and Hard thier young cocks would get.
Then I'd drive to the next "date" . One night I took her to 4 different guys places and cleaned out 4 delicious creampies from her sexy well used pussy.
When we finally got home I would slide my cock into her and we'd talk about what a dirty whore she is and fantasize about frat party gangbangs. And I would cum so hard in her stretched out pussy. It was glorious and I'd love to do something like that again
I sexted my crush from elementary school... I haven’t talked to him in a week (but we rarely talk anyway) and I want him to be my boyfriend someday...
I'm in love with my dentist. He's about 50.. I'm a 19 years old boy.
The last months, I saw him over 8 times. Always said that I have terrible tooth pain and stuff.
I am straight, and hyper sexual. I really enjoy being dominated sexually, even by men. I also enjoy sexual humiliation, emasculation, cuckold play, as well as any and all sexual attention. Have had my best friend in HS, 2 military roomies and several of their friends, a gay couple neighbors, and for the last 5 years have my old trans lady who is an adult film actress, who is hung like nothing i ever seen, dominate me, and use me sexually and usually daily or more. I love the feeling of a real penis penetrating me, and love being used by others for their pleasure. I enjoy being pegged, but even the most realistic squirting dongs do not compare. To the real thing. I am not attracted to men, but do love arousing anyone, and love the sight and sound of showing off to men and women as they pleasure themselves. I have never been sexually abised, raped or anything. I enjoy having my butt smacked and grabbed by men, and find when a man smacks my ass and shows me his erect penis a total turn on that also turns me into a submissive slut. I love women, love tits and ass, but the orgasms from being pounded by a hung man or trans and feeling them spew their goo deep inside me takes the cake as far as most pleasureable experiences go.
I just had my old neighbor, the trans lady, dominate me, in a public park, and let her film the entire thing. She made me meet her wearing thong panties and running shorts, and as i type this, her two loads are dripping down my leg, and i have her cum all over my face, and now have two strangers jerking off to add to it, while the trans neighbor is about to be fucking me again on a picnic table in this park, and she is filming me as i stroke these guys, and fondle their balls begging for them to cum all over my slutty cum dumpster face.
I am a straight guy, who enjoys being used like a whore by men, and being a sex slave to a hung trans lady, more than i enjoy being with a woman. To ice the cake, meeting my GF, who this hung black guy who is friends with the trans lady is going to fuck both of us, as he shows her the video of me.
When I was a teenager way back in the early eighties, I was taunted by some of the other boys at school for being overweight. I was a little, but in my mind at the time I was convinced it was a lot. It got to me so much that a few days before the start of the new school year I went into town with some money I'd been saving and (I can still barely believe it even after all these years) I went into a department store, went into the lingerie department and, with a bright red face, bought myself a panty girdle. Even though I dreaded the thought of wearing it, I thought a girdle would reduce my belly, tighten up my backside and get the bullies off my back. As I was excused gym class on medical grounds, there would be no problem there. And surely I'd get used to it? The assistant was initially astonished and thought I was joking at first, but when she realised I was serious, I guess she figured my money was as good as anyone else's.
So, on that first day, I headed off to school as if everything was normal, went into some derelict buildings along the way, took off my trousers, quickly tugged on my long-leg Playtex "I Can't Believe It's A Girdle!", got dressed again, and headed off to school, wide-eyed and stiff legged. My "weight loss" since the start of the summer break was noticed, but I was still bullied. And now I had to get used to wearing a tight girdle every day to maintain the weight loss illusion - I could hardly get paunchy again overnight!
Have you ever had that terrified sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach when you realise you've really screwed up? That's how I felt when it dawned on me what I'd done and that there was no going back. The whole idea was dumb from the start, had failed totally in its objective, my initial overconfident attitude about getting used to it had died the moment I'd put it on and realised as it compressed my belly, backside and thighs exactly what it was I was going to have to get used to...and now I had no way out! I felt sick as I realised I was going to have to wear a girdle - a Playtex panty girdle! - every day from now on. For no good reason. And it was all my own damn fault.
By the end of that first day of being firmly held in, I could definitely believe it was a girdle! I'd fidget around in my seat trying to get comfortable - sit forward, sit back, legs apart, legs together - but I could get no relief. It was a girdle, and it did what a girdle was supposed to do. I'd catch myself gasping as I stood up or sat down, and walking up or down stairs was...an experience. By lunchtime I felt like I just wanted to scream, but I had a long afternoon in front of me before I could take it off.
After school, I hurried back to the derelict buildings (as quickly as I could manage!) to get out of my tight new panty girdle. I was almost crying with frustration as I fumbled frantically with my belt buckle in the rush to get my trousers off and get the bloody thing off me. The relief I felt as I peeled it off was incredible. But I just had to get used to it being part of my uniform from that day on. I'm not ashamed to say that, as I tugged it on the next morning, I was actually crying. I did eventually come to terms with the situation and get used to it, but it did take a very long time.
I guess that was about the only notable thing I achieved at school, though being the only boy to have his underwear made by Playtex is something I was quite happy to keep secret!
For years now I puke my guts out and no one knows about it.
Everyone thinks I am fine and healthy while I hate myself, I just can't be disciplined. Everyone thinks I am happy but I am not.
#despair #puke #guts #healthy #fine #hate #disciplined #confession #happy #secret
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