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What do you think... is it ok to lie to a person that is dying? That is a question I get to ask myself over and over again for the last 3 years. My Dad was very sick. I do not want to say too much about it to protect my identity, but after his diagnosis, we knew that he did not have much time left. He needed a kidney transplant and he needed one fast.
My sister and I immediately went to the doctors to see if we were a match and could save his life by giving him one of our kidneys.
I remember that my sister's appointment was on a Tuesday, mine was following the next day on Wednesday.
Here comes the horrible part... I never went to my appointment. I was drinking and partying the night before and overslept. It was such a terrible, horrible and terrifying time and I used to get my mind off things by doing a lot of wrong stuff with a lot of wrong people.
I woke up in a haze on Thursday afternoon to a frantic phone call from my sister telling me that she was no match. She was crying hysterically and beyond reasoning. I still remember that moment. I could have said that I forgot my appointment and that I would make another one. But a lot of other stuff happened before (I do not want to talk about it in detail), that I was ashamed to admit it. In this moment, I was certain, if my sister was not a match, I would not be one either.
So, I lied. I said I WAS at the appointment and that I also was not able to donate.
In that moment I really believed that the universe would not be so sadistic and evil as to let my kind and good father die because of his terrible excuse of a daughter.
Well, he lived for 3 more months. They were not able to find a match or a donor in time. And I will never know if I could have saved his life.
#father #dying #donor #match #lying #lie #horrible #death #confession #ashamed
My grandfather is against homosexuality.
Because I don't agree with him, I told him I'm gay. Now he won't talk to me, locked himself in his room (he's living with us) and listens to classic music the whole day.
I often use my father's razor for my shavings because most ladyshaver are unsuitable for a good shaving.
#razor #shaver #shaving #father #confession
My dream was so real and strange. My father-inlaw and I were having fun on a playground. Our clothes fell off and we ended up having the best sex ever. I cannot forget the dream. And now I find myself daydreaming of hardcore sex with my father-inlaw. Now I masturbate with urge but I must remain faithful. He's single, lives close, handsome, intelligent, strong, ... . No No No
I’ve revently sent a booty photo to my step father. I don’t think he knows it was me and I pray he doesn’t know into was me. It was a bad call, I wasnt thinking clearly. I downloaded a text app and sent it from a random number but I still felt so terrible afterwards... I’m digesting. I have deep emotional and mental issues that have been going on since I was very young. I don’t wanna be like this anymore. I’ve nevertheless been able to tell anyone about these things and I think that’s a big party of the reason why I can’t get over it. Idk.. but I hope this helps me
Reading your site, I am a slut. Boyfriend and I broke up. I cried. Mom is out of town. Step dad comforted me. Sex was good. A year later, I am uncomfortable when the 3 of us are together, even though mom has no idea. I feel like a slut. Worse is a part of me likes the slut feeling. I am not a prostitute just because he gets my juices going.
#stetfather #sex #slut #cry #mom
I (female/32yo) lie to my daughter since she has been born. I tell her her dad died in a fire in our apartment and that all photos and all things burned down. There actually was a fire back then but it was only a material damage
The truth is that I had been raped at the age of 17 while I was visiting a music concert. I got pregnant.
I am so sorry for lying to her but I just don't want her to know that her "producer" is a miserable rapist.
I hope she won't find out about it. And if so, I hope she can forgive me some day.
I saw that the father of my boyfriend had been watching me and he was hard. Or so it appeared. So I slowly worked myself to him. I gave it a brief squeeze, looked him in the eyes, and asked, what's this? He turned beat red and just smiled. No one was around it was all in fun. Besides I gave him a moment he will remember for quite some time; I hope.
Today was one of the worst days in my whole life.
My dad left, my mom had a collapse. And I hate him so much right now, because he left us in this misery.
I hate him so much that I actually thought about killing him. Or at least, I want to beat the shit out of him.
Some days ago, I learned that my dad is a gambling addict, he played a lot of poker and made bets. He's a loser, he lost almost everything. We are higly in debts right now. Before he left, he took the last 500 dollars I had. That was for my car, took over 2 years to get so much money. Now it's all gone.
Actually, he wasn't that bad as a father. He worked hard (so I thought), cared about my mom, he even brought her flowers. Then we found out that he got fired 5 months ago...
Why would he do that? Why did he lie about it?
I hate him so much!!!
#hate #confessions #father #money
I am a 39 yr old gay guy. I did however get married at 23. I was trying to be something I wasn't and wanted to be "normal". When I went to talk to my soon to be father in law to ask him if I could marry his daughter, his answer was surprising. My father in law was a former marine, decorated war hero, he was about 56 at the time and he was kinda hot. He was 5'8, about 175 pounds, very toned and athletic. He told me after speaking with him that he needed some time to think about it. So he asked me to stay a while and talk some more. We talked about my job, school, the service, the war, etc. After about 4 hours of chatting he retreated to his room to take a shower, so I figured our chat was over and prepared to leave but he invited me to stay for dinner as it was just him there at the house for the next few days. I waited for him to come back and sat there on the couch. He came back in about 20 minutes in his robe. He evidently did not decide to wear anything under it and sat down on his recliner opposite me. His robe opened a bit and I could see his member. It was a nice size not too big but looked thick. I guess he noticed me looking and adjusted himself and his robe. We continued talking and he got up to go get dressed. I sat there thinking about his dick and got hard, really hard. I tried to calm down before he got back. He came back about 5 minutes later dressed in a t shirt and flannel pants. His outfit really accentuated his body, hugging all the right areas. We went outside and continued talking. We ate and chatted and finished up. We sat on the porch in silence just watching the fire pit and he said he made a decision. He said "after speaking with you and knowing you for the past 2 years, I think it would be ok if you married my daughter. I just have one request. You've seen my equipment, I need to see what my daughter will be working with. I think that's fair". I said " what do you mean?". He stood up and said" I want to see you naked, how big is your dick? I've done this with all of my daughters boyfriends and now you." I was in shock. I didn't know what to say. "Don't be shy." he said. He took off his shirt and said "here, I'll get naked too so it won't be awkward." Then he took off his pants and was hard. He was about 7 inches, nice and thick with full heavy balls. I got hard almost immediately. I stood up and took off my shirt, and pants and stood there naked. I am 6'1, was 200 pounds and I have an 8.5 inch dick, thick with big balls too. Now I'm about 225. He said "yea, that's a good boy, nice". He walked over and rubbed my chest and my back and looked into my eyes and grabbed my cock. He said, "you seem very willing to please." I said " I am sir." He said " we'll see". He led me back into the house and up to his study. He said " we're gonna fuck, and I'm gonna see what my daughter has to look forward to." He said "no one will know, I've done this before. I use my study so my wife doesn't know but this couch has had a lot of young men fucked on it." He got down on the floor in front of me and took my raging cock in his mouth. It felt so good. I moaned and he laughed. Damn he was hot! He sucked my cock for about 10 minutes. He looked up and said "I'm impressed you haven't cum yet." I said " it takes me a while to cum and I've never cum from a blow job." He said "well, my daughter is a lucky gal, let's see how long you can fuck." He lubed my cock and his ass and slid down on my dick facing me. "Fuck, you're bigger than any of her other boyfriends and it's been a while so I'm kinda tight." And he was, it felt amazing. He rode me like a horse for about 10 minutes before I stood up and flipped him over onto his back. "This is how your daughter likes it," I said. I plowed his tight ass and he moaned like a bitch. "Yes, fuck me boy, fuck me!" I fucked him for a long time. We were both covered in sweat, he had cum twice already. I stood over him with his legs against his chest pounding away and let flow the biggest nut I have ever had. It was amazing. He said "I'm gonna cum again!" I put my mouth over his dick and took his load deep in the back of my throat. He said "that's never happened before, you are amazing son. Welcome to the family." I married his daughter and he and I got together a few times a year to fuck. Even after the divorce 2 years ago....
Ever since the first vacation we took with my husbands parents I have been having sex with my father in law. He takes it as an opportunity to get me alone and he treats me like his little slut. This started 19 years ago.
Maybe it's not the right way to do it, but I'd like to thank my friend Dave for being there for me.
Thanks buddy! You can't imagine how grateful I am that I can call you my friend.
My life has always been very rough.
I had problems with the asshole of stepfather, he was very cruel to me, my little sister Trish and my mom. He beaten us up, got totally drunk and I often saw him going into the bedroom of Trish at night but I was too scared to tell anybody. I am such a dick! Why haven't I told someone?
I moved out, left my beloved little sister behind; that was 4 years ago... Trish was 12 to that time.
I was in therapy for the last months! My sister is dead... she killed herself about a year ago. She didn't say anything before she did it. The last year I had to life with the certainty that it's my fault that she's dead now!! My baby little sister is dead... I just had to say somethin about our stepfather but I didn't!
All of my friends abandoned me; they said I could have done something against it.....
Only Dave was behind my back all the time.. I am not good right now but just because of him, I am able to live.
Thanks bro!
#sister #sin #stepfather #dead #suicide
My parents put me on disability when I was young but the problem lies in the method I think. Forgive me God. I don't know how to fix it. Scratch that I do but I'm terrified not just for me but for them. Also when my brother was living with I practically kicked him out on the street. He's In jail now. I think it's my fault. I'm an embarrassment to my parents.
My dad's birthday is in 2 days and I haven't told him that I won't be there. I go on vacation on that day.
The problem is that my family love to celebrate birthdays. So it's kind of a big deal if I'm not there.
But I don't care. I wanna party and meet some new boys.
I'm malel, 21 years old and I love my family.
I was raised by my grandparents and I always had great respect of them, but at this moment I can't "not respond" to the provocations of my grandmother.
All she tells me annoys me and I answer her badley, because I just lost my stepfather for about a month ago and she now wants to control everything that is happening here at home: (that hours we enter, that hours we left, where we go, what we do...) We currently need privacy and let us do our "grieving", but she is always on top of things happening.
Everyone tells me that I have to give her a "discount" because of her age, but I can not, but right after I answer her badly, I regret.
#family #grandma #stepfather #dead #bad #confession
Although my daughter (now 44 years old) has always been and still is beautififul (she looks to be in her 30's with a fantastic body) I had never thought about having sex with her.
My daughter, her husband and two young children live about 2 1/2 hours from us. Last year when my wife and I were at their house I helped my daughter and her husband install a dryer vent, As my son-in-law held the vent tube, I had my daughter hold the bracket so that I could tighten it around the tube. It was close quarters and in order to reach the bracket I had to reach between my daughter's legs. After tightening the bracket as I moved back I accidentally rubbed her pussy through her pants with the back of my hand. I quickly apologized and said sorry about the touch. She just giggled.
A month later I was at their home with just my daughter and the kids. When her husband travels for any length of time my wife usually goes to their house to help with the children but because her sister had had surgery my wife needed to help her and I went to my daughter's alone. The first evening I was there my daughter had just come home from the gym, taken a shower, put the kids to bed and came into the living room in her shorty pajamas. It was summer. I had also showered after an afternoon of working in their yard and was sitting in a chair in my shorts and t-shirt. She sat across from me on the couch and pulled her legs up to her chest. It was obvious she wasn't wearing panties because I could she the outline of her cameltoe against the tight pj bottoms.
She asked me if I remembered when we had installed the dryer vent and I had touched her pussy (she actually said pussy). I said I did. She said she couldn't say it at the time but if she could have she would have said I could touch her anywhere anytime.
So I asked if she meant that at that moment if I wanted to I could touch her pussy. She said that I could. I told her I was going to call her bluff and moved onto the couch with her. I reached down and rubbed her pussy through her pj's. She spread her legs further apart. As I moved my hand upward to slide into her pj bottoms she quickly removed them exposing her neatly trimmed pussy.
I slid my finger up and down her slit as she caressed by hardon through my shorts. She was dripping wet. Then she put her hand on the back of my head and pushed it downward toward her pussy. I quickly knelt between her legs and a began to lick her pussy. After a few minutes she came squirting her juices a over my face. She motioned for me to stand and then removed my clothing before lying on her back lengthwise on the couch. I climbed onto the couch between her legs and pushed my hard cock into my daughter's pussy. It didn't take me long until I was ready to shoot my load but my daughter had other ideas and told me to pull out and cum in her mouth which I did.
Afterward we talked and she told me that like most girls she'd wanted to have sex with her father when she was a teen but since that was not to be she decided that now was as good as ever and at her age incest would be a positive not a negative. She also said she had never cheated on her husband but didn't think this was cheating since it was only sex. I had never cheated on my wife and felt the same.
We talked a little more then she asked me to go down on her again which I did including pushing her legs back so that I could lick her asshole. She returned the favor by sucking my cock and licking my ass. Then we fucked again and unbelievably I came again this time inside her still tight pussy.
The next morning I walked the kids to their bus stop and when I got back to the house my daughter was in the shower. She asked me to join her which I did. Then she asked if I had ever done golden showers which I had not. Neither had she. She asked if I would like the to try. I said I would so she turned off the shower and told me to kneel and open my mouth. She then proceeded to pee into my mouth and down my chest. I tried to swallow some of her salty pee but most went on my chest. Then she knelt and I peed in her mouth and on her tits. We showered. She dried off first and when I went into the bedroom she was lying on her stomach with a pillow under her waist raising her ass in the air. She said that she loved the way I licked her ass the night before and would l do it again?
I spread her ass cheeks and tongued and licked her asshole pushing my tongue in until I could feel the slick inner walls of her ass. I fingered her clit as I licked her ass until she came. Then she asked if I had ever fucked anyone in the ass which I had not. She said she had always wanted to be fucked in the ass but never found anyone who would do it. She handed me a tube of KY which I applied to my cock and her asshole inside and out. I positioned myself behind her and slowly pushed into her ass. She said it hurt until my cock head was beyond her sphincter then it slid in easily. As I slowly fucked her ass she pushed back until we both were in rythum and came together. She then turned over a kissed me on the mouth for the first time sticking her tongue deep into my mouth. She thanked me for being such a wonderful dad any making her wishes come true.
Over the next two days we repeated most of what we had done the first two days except at my age I wasn't able to come every time. Then it was time for me to leave. We discussed how we might feel the next time all four of us would be together and how we were going to feel that day when her husband came home and I saw my wife, her mother, for the first time since my daughter and I had had four days of sex. We both agreed that since we loved each other so much and would never tell anyone about our four days of sex that we'd be ok. And we were though we both admitted to feeling a little guilty until the first time we made love with our respective spouses.
We never repeated everything we did though once or twice we discussed how much we enjoyed it and didn't regret a moment.
One time about a year later we were both in her basement looking for something and she was on a step stool and I was behind her. On an impulse I pushed my face into her ass crack through her pants. She turned, undid her pants and pulled them down along with her panties. Without a word I buried my tongue into her pussy and licked until she came. Almost falling off the step stool. Then she stepped down to the floor, turned around and bent over. I dropped my pants and pushed my cock into her sopping wet pussy. We both came together as I shot my load for the last time into my daughter's pussy.
We don't even discuss it now and while I still love to look at her and think about how great it was it's a thing of the past.
Because my father is very normal and conventional I like to wear short skirts and tops when I visit him just to annoy him.
When I was 15, my mom married my stepdad. My stepdad worked from home so he was always around. He would always indirectly compliment me about how beautiful he thought I was. When I was 17, school was let out early and my stepdad didn't know that apparently because when I got to my room, I walked in on him jerking off on my bed with my panties in his hand. I acted disgusted and yelled at him to get out, but I never told my mother. After that we acted like it never happened. I am 18 going on 19 now and since then I have realized how horny the thought of him fucking me makes me. Every time I see my stepdad, I get immediately turned on now. The thought of him lusting after me to that extent is so hot to me. Then again, I am angry with him for betraying my mother like that. I feel guilty because my mother really loves him. I'm never going to act on this fantasy but it's the only thing I touch myself to.
My Father used to physically abuse my half-brothers a lot. He slapped one of them so herd he left a hand print on his face. He shoved my brothers head through a wall. He once broke my mothers nose. He purposely cuts my dogs nails so short she would bleed because he was mad at her. My mother knew about this so she kept me away from him. He still hurt me mentally. He is the reason i have to take anti-depressants now. I don't see him anymore but he's old and I'm afraid hell die before I'm ready to talk to him.
When my grandfather died, I was so angry with him that I refused to go to his funeral.
Even now, 2 years later, I regret that I didn't take the chance to say goodbye to him one last time.
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