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I have the weirdest feelings about my cousin. He’s 22 almost 23 and i’m 24 about to be 25. He and I haven’t really spent much time together. growing up he lived in the city and I grew up on the coast and in the bay area. I only really know him in that I know he likes video games that I also like and he likes the same kind of tv content as I do. I also know he and I are basically at the same stage in our lives where we don’t want to depend on our parents anymore. We have plans to spend a week together this coming summer (2022) so we can celebrate him graduating. Over the past week we’ve also talked about how we want to start doing care packages and sending them to each other as a way of getting through life as adults. We didn’t have a lot of time alone to talk so I don’t know what he thinks of me but I know for sure that he cares about me because when I have a mental freak out he’s there for me until I’m calmed down. I would never make the first move but part of me hopes when I visit him next summer that he pushes me against a wall and just makes me his. I just want to know if my feelings are appropriate or if I should give up waiting for him to be my knight-in-shining-armour?
#confused #isthistruelove #amijustoverthinking #iwannacarryhisbabies
My ex wife had a friend she fucked on a regular basis. I encouraged her if he was what she needed for fulfillment in her life. She told me everything sharing stories of their experiences. I loved hearing it all. She eventually left me for him. For a few months it was all I could think about. So I would replay all her stories in my head. I was so aroused thinking of her with him. A year later I ran into her at a very nice restaurant. She was pregnant. We talked, it was nice. She was flirtish and it felt really great. I think she noticed I was getting hard. On the way out, she stopped to give me a hug and pressed her swollen belly into me. I could see it in her eyes she felt it. She said she knew I missed her and was concerned. She asked if it was ok if she called occasionally to talk. Since then she calls just to talk, but lately she almost always ends up telling me her stories again, and new stories too. I am so hooked. I think she loves it too.
My naked confession... a few years ago, I was in an acquaintance's apartment in Toronto. A few young guys were there too.
I admit, I was smoking crack. Which makes me want to get naked. Which I did, so a bit later, I, middle aged guy, was walking around completely naked hitting the pipe, to these guys' astonishment. This was very cool, I thought.
They asked for some. I said "no, it's only for naked people".
It took them a while... but these two guys, late teens, early twenties, undressed completely, and a bit later we were all naked, getting high. They were embarrassed. At least one erection was seen.
After 18 years having sex, and 14 years of being married my husband started having me kneel in the shower or tub and after he cums in my mouth he pees on me. Two days ago, and again today he takes me fully clothed to the tub or shower, and I blow him, and he pees all over me while I have my clothes on.
I have got to say I actually like it. It's like when I started having anal sex with him, I thought it was horribly dirty and the doing something dirty part is what gets me off. I am starting to enjoy him peeing on me.
Have you ever posed nude? Would you? I had a set of pictures done for my now-husband as a gift.
I was nervous at first, but I relaxed and enjoyed it very much. And he is a very happy man. I would do it again.
#posing #nude #pictures #naked #photography
I usually sleep on my right side but last light for some reason i could only get comfortable laying on my belly, so i ended up falling asleep that way. I woke up this morning to severe discomfort and quickly realized my penis had twisted up and was pushed into my body and it was fully erect aswell. I tried to pull it out but i felt as if it was locked in two direct ways. It's still like that and it won't go flacid.i'm so embarrases to go to the hospital because i don't egen know what to make of this. Has anyone ever experienced anything like this before. I am really freaked out.
#penis #injury #weird #bizarre #confused #embarassed #humiliated #medical #distress #depression #despair #desperate
I started dating this really skinny girl in a city I was working in for 6 months. She was skinny, with short black hair, a nice looking face, somewhat of a tomboy I thought. She was living in the city full time as opposed to me. After about 4 dates she finally admitted she wanted to have sex but had no boobs whatsoever, and knew most guys were really into big boobs. She also said that since she was young, and even before she ever had sex, she'd had guys and girls tease her constantly. Some guys wouldn't even go ahead and have sex with her because she had a totally flat chest. She also said she was a little kinky about sex and liked normal things, but only if she could have it lead to some other stuff she really liked. I told her I was very amenable to trying new things and simply would say if I didn't like it. She then asked me about her lack of chest and I told her that I didn't think it would be a problem. She told me to stop where we were going, to order in some pizza and go back to my apartment.
She made me order, then had me strip, and went to the bathroom and came out totally naked. She did indeed look like a boy. Small frame, no hips, very little take-in at her waist, nice roundish little butt though, and this big patch of very thick hair on her pussy. I didn't say anything, just pulled her over to the bed and she asked me not to mess with her nipples as it made her feel bad. So I kissed her, and she reluctantly kissed me back, I reached to feel her pussy and found a 2" clit that looked just like a small uncut penis. As I rubbed her it grew to three inches. I'd never encountered that before and I loved it. I finger fucked her and she had me roll over on my belly and got on top of me and ground her clit into my ass crack. She started kissing me in earnest, as I craned my neck to her lips while she was lying on top of my backside pumping for all she was worth. She was bucking back and forth and I told her to stop a second and reached back, spread my legs and my buttcheeks and told her to put it in my butt. She used her pussy juice as lube and got her clit about 2 inches up my hole. She fucked me like crazy and even came twice. The doorbell rang and she jumps up I thought to go to the bathroom and hide, but instead she put on one of my tee shirts and a pair of my underwear, my tennis shoes and answered the door. She looked just like a guy.
She came back, got pulled off the underwear and said "I guess you should have a turn before we eat" and let me fuck her pussy in missionary position, again her kisses were very shallow. We ate with her wearing the tee and my underwear and me wearing nothing. When we went back to the bedroom she kept on the underwear and shirt, and had me kneel on the floor while she stood up with her clit in my mouth, sticking out of that super thick black pussy hair. She came again, and then she did the same to me. I loved it she sucked really good. Then she bent over with her arms on the bed, standing next to it, pulled down the boys underwear just below her ass and inserted my cock into her ass. She and I both loved it. It was my first time fucking an ass.
So after a few weeks she now dresses 90% of the time as a boy, and we spend equal amounts of time getting buttfucked. She likes to keep on boy clothes and be a "gay guy" and get buttfucked. Even when I fuck her pussy it's mostly from behind. She fucks my ass too.
I started dating a girl, and ended up in a gay relationship with her. . . him.
But I still like it. It's not normal that's for sure. I don't know what I'm going to do when I have to leave. I really like this situation
Ive done cocaine, I smoke weed and I'm addicted to tobacco. This is to take away the ongoing pain, I don't know what's wrong with me but I just have this pain and it won't stop. I even hear voices sometimes.
I adopted a little dog from a shelter. She had been abused she was timid and frightened when I brought her home. I was patient with her transition. She was stubborn when it can to housebreaking. Sometimes she had an accident, sometimes it made me really angry and I would yell at her, sometimes i would rub her nose in it, sometimes I would spank her. I would always apologize for being mean and she would trust me again. I had to put her to sleep after having her for 11 years. I apologized to her for the times I was mean to her. I remember the fond times with her and there are many, but they are always crowded out by those scared and helpless little eyes. I regret the anger. I cant stand myself. I need help.u
I cheated on my wife for several years, often with random people.
She lost all interest in sex, and I had a high sex drive (and I was an excellent lover--her words). The only reason I cheated was for sex; we both still loved each other and I wasn't going to leave her, especially after she got sick. This went on for several years, and then she passed away suddenly. I have been buried in guilt ever since. It's strange because I never felt guilty while she was alive; the guilt became very real once she died and I knew that she instantly knew everything that I had done. I wish I had never cheated; it's something I can never undo now.
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
I've been married for seven years, but it's been a crappy marriage. I started an affair within the first year of our marriage and it lasted about three years. I would go to the bat and if he was there I would go to his house and stay the night. My husband was a night in shining armor at first but after we had our first baby he turned into a possessive and selfish man. I hated him so I never felt guilty. We fought so much and then we started to get long great. I stopped going to the bar and stopped talkin to the other guy. Two years later my husband had an affair that lasted two months. He took her shopping and stayed at her house, took her to a spa and dinners and what not. He works out of state all the time. I can't get over what he did and can't seem to forgive him. After what I did it should be easy, but I feel all I did was have sex, he made it personal. And she was the one who told me. I can't tell him about me. I feel horrible now about it, and hurt because I was so madly in love with my husband and thought he was too.
Ever since my firs sex with a much older woman who used to pee and poop with me during, before, after sex etc. I have been fascinated with women on the toilet. It's very difficult to broach the subject. I am now 19 I still fuck the old woman and still do toilet play with her. I have a girl now who is a bit fat, and has pretty low self esteem, and is only 16. I took her cherry in all holes except her mouth, someone got to that before me, three someones in fact.
About 2 weeks ago I made her start leaving the door open while peeing and pooping, after a couple of days I started standing and watching her, making her spread to show me. She didn't like it and complained. So after a complaint a couple days ago (after almost 2 weeks of her peeing and pooping with the door open or being watched) I gave her the ultimatum. She either does what I want or I leave. She was too fat to think she'd ever get anyone to fuck her again, so she relented. I told her to stand up over the toilet and bend over, and pee and poop in front of me. I watched it all spray out of her then the brown log come out of her ass and plop down. Some of the pee and poo missed the toilet. I told her not to wipe her pussy or ass, rather with her hands wipe the toilet and floor clean and pick up the poo and place it into the toilet. Then I told her to come out of the bathroom and sit on my cock with it going up her shitty asshole.
She's mine now and I have two toilet ladies to play with.
I've always been the sensitive guy when it comes to relationships. so if a girlfriend of mine cheats on me. it really does hurt me alot, and it would take me a long time for me to handle all that pain but here's a story of how I did enjoy my lover cheating on me:
I've been dating this girl for a couple months now. well, she isn't my girlfriend, and she's hiding from me why she doesn't want me to be her boyfriend. and I kinda didn't mind. cause she was a bit different than most girls and she change the way I look at things. and not digging too deep into it was my way of saying thanks for changing the way I look at things, and we always had sex whenever she comes over. and then I found out she was dating another man. so rather than confronting her. I decided to just befriend the guy and find out things about him and her. I used a fake account to do it on facebook and chatted with him, and I found out that she was actually married to the guy. it was a surprise to me. cause her profile has no trace of her being married. and I don't know why. but that made me feel a little better, I didn't know why. but the thought of being a guy that a girl uses to cheat on her lover sounds like an honor or something. it was weird. I always get cheated on.... but never the guy who was used to cheat on their lover. I felt empowered.... confident even. is this the feeling of cheating? cause its amazing.
anyway, after finding out all that. I decided to tell her what I learned, so the first time she arrived. I told her. she was crying and telling me this is all wrong and this isn't the way she wanted me to know. she actually thought I was angry that she didn't tell me. but for me, its the opposite. I didn't play the victim of cheating this time... I get to play the best part. So I told her that I didn't mind at all. and we talked and all that. and um... we had sex. a couple of times, cause the thought of me fucking a married woman just for some reason turns me on even more. she keeps changing the way I look and making me discover more about myself. and I loved her for it. and it just keeps getting better and better. one time I went to her house when her husband wasn't around and we fucked in their bed. I guess its true... stealing a man's wife on their bed is the best feeling. but that wasn't enough. I became good friends with the guy and actually decided to turn that friendship into a real thing. and one time when I was over their house. the guy was too busy watching something and I fucked his wife in their kitchen. it was a quickie cause we didn't want to get caught. but it was the best feeling ever. its like I was living in a porn movie.
but good things comes to an end. she decided it was bad that she keeps cheating on her husband. after like... 3 years of us doing it and not getting caught. but oh well, its time to move on I guess. but there's still some instance where my "friend" invites me over and his wife is one tease away from going on her knees and sucking my cock. but yeah. thats my story, we still haven't gotten caught yet.
I have an affair with another woman although I am married.
Neither of them knows about the other one. But today something horrible happened. They met!
They started talking in the supermarket and they want to meet again tonight in a bar and have a few drinks.
I know because my wife showed me a picture of her.
I am screwed... What should I do know? What if they find out tonight?
#married #affair #otherwoman #supermarket #bar #confession #screwed
My (still) wife and I are about the be divorced. We separated a year ago and are living in different apartments and stuff. It's not long until we are finally officially divorced.
3 weeks ago, I went out with a buddy of mine. We went to a bar for some drinks. I met (almost ex) my sister in law there. She is a beautiful, young and confident woman. We started talking, danced, drank some beers and eventually ended up at my place.
I am not sure if what we did is right. We are dating now. On the one hand, it is ok because me and my wife are not together anymore and about to be divorced. On the other hand, she is my sister in law, so that's a big no no....
#sil #sisterinlaw #wife #divorce #divorced #sex #relationship #dating #bar #drinking #alcohol
I am seeing two different women right now. They are both amazing. After my divorce last year, my self-esteem was in the dumps. I did quite a bit to build it back up and, during that process, met both of these women. Like an idiot, I went on dates with both of them and I have not been able to choose who to stay with. Our town is small, I am going to get found out. I know I am. I need to make a decision and hope for the best because it's likely that the worst is going to happen.
I have a long straight hair fetish. Whenever I encounter a younger woman (the younger the better with long straight hair, I get aroused sexually. This usually ends in my going home and masturbating while thinking of the girl.
Over the years of having this fetish, I have attempted to satisfy it by buying several wigs of various styles. At first, I only played with them but this resulted in me trying them on and masturbating in front of a mirror. Eventually it led to cross dressing but only as a younger woman. I would purchase younger clothes and mimic the young girls I often saw in public places.
Now, I am taking this CD thing to the next level and going out to CD friendly public bars. I dress as a young woman in very conservative clothes and try to fit in. But in the end, it is all about the hair. Long straight hair falling around my face and down my back. Bangs are a plus with me and if I can style them with a deep sidepart, all the better. I cant get enough of this fetish and often wonder what will become of it. The only positive thing is that I am not hurting anyone and am keeping it totally to myself. My biggest worry is getting caught.
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