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I met someone who is hot and sexy and very nice and open minded. I have thought about him for a little while and recently had a chance to talk to him alone and because of no one knowing I was there I heard conversations and things that only he realized I heard and know. We went out to the garage to grab a couple of things and I was going to help carry some, but the moment we went in the garage and he closed the door and said what time did I arrive, I said a while ago and have been here almost an hour and a half to two hours and he looked into my eyes and said you didn't hear anything here today and don't know anything and I you have to never say what you heard the other two of us here and please don't ever tell anyone ever I don't want the two women that was here and talking about anything. I asked him why, and he laughed and said no bullshit you know why about it all and I need you to promise to never tell and what is your price going to be? I heard them in the house just before we went outside and I said I know what those are just don't know how to use it or where and he laughed and said are you kidding me, your going to make me tell you how to use it and where laughing are and said to me are you trying to get me into trouble or what no way you are not old enough for me to tell you about any of that stuff then you laughed and looked at me and said I promise on my life to never tell or talk to anyone about anything here ever he said good thank you and grabbed the one thing and said hold this down for four or five seconds then the other changes it up or down and you put it here and with it on high placed against the area and said when you get old enough to get one and start using it you will figure it out and I said ok but I want you to tell me like you did and you are going to show me how to use it and everything then he said no way you are out of your mind why are you trying to get me shot I said to him laughing that I promised I would never say anything ever and I will keep my word, but I want you to show me then he said are you trying to negotiate or blackmail me laughing and I said no you have things I know now and you never want anyone to ever know, he said so what I use this on you one day and that's it right and I saw no way he said how much money do you want and I said none but more than one day with you and you using it on me he said what no way now you want to ask for what weeks or months and I use on you and then what you want to do the other things with you and to you no way and I said please but do you want to bet on that and he said damnit ok right now say everything you want me to do with you and how long and you can't ever change the agreement ok and I said yes I want you to show me how to use it and you use on me and I want you to do the other things with me and show me how he asked what's everything and I said all of it now don't try saying no to me later and I will say the next ten years and then if you don't want my sexy 20 something year ass like I want you and always have then you can stop if you want to but I will be over 20 then and you can still have me anytime you want he said ok will see how you think when that year comes along and I told him the same and if I could I would say after the five years I still want you and want you to be with me like that for the rest of your life and I said we will see in five years and I said yup and I will never want to be without you like we are going to be starting in a few days and hope you will want me too. After the first month of being with him and the things he does and how he makes me feel inside of all the of my body and outside too and he said I will never admit saying this but you are very beautiful and sexy and like being with you too smiled and walked away. I will wait for a few months to go by and I will be making updates over the next five years for sure and hopefully many more and then be able to say what I will do with him at that time and past legal. He's so cute and sexy and I want him so much.
I was 15 when an older cousin told me we could go to this older mans house and he'd blow us and give us each $10. I refused several times, but once after 3 beers I was ready. I'd only masturbated before other than at age 8 through 10 played with my cousins pussy. I was very apprehensive going into this place and didn't want anyone to see me. We got there and this long haired guy of about 40 years or so gave us some beer, some pot, and my cousin dropped his pants and sat in a chair across the room from me and the man got on the floor between his legs and gave him a blowjob. After my cousin said that it was my first time, so the man told my cousin to leave and he'd get me home.
"You a virgin" he asked me and I told him the truth. "Stay here I have something special for you, will you wait for a few minutes?" I said yes, and I think he didn't believe me he said he just wanted a taste and made me take off my clothes and sit down and put my cock in his mouth. It felt great but he stopped. He took my clothes in his bedroom and told me to wait.
When he came out SHE was totally dressed sexy as hell. She had on make up, a sexy nightie, stockings and styled long natural hair. "I'm going to take all those nasty little virginities away today." he/she said in the most feminine voice you could imagine. She turned down the lights, drew the drapes, and took me naked to the bedroom.
While there she first blew me, then kept playing with me until I got hard again, and I was rubbing his/her ass, and found out that she had small little titties. They actually filled out her A cup bra. They were nice and natural, very soft, with puffy nipples. "Hormones" she said, "You like?" I told her yes and my cock was hard again as I was sucking on "her" titties. I was playing with her panties sticking my hand down them like there would be a pussy, and she had a tiny little cock which she made me call her clit. It was pulled between her legs and her perfectly trimmed pubic hair really made her look like she had a pussy. I was rock hard now and she pulled me on top of her while she was on her back and spread her legs. "Look at me baby" she said as her hand slipped my hard 8" cock into her soft, willing ass. "When we're like this it's my pussy, when I'm on my belly it's my ass" she explained. "You like my pussy baby?" I replied it was wonderful and she started rocking back and forth and I picked up on the movement. I was sucking her tits, squeezing them and when I was about to cum I couldn't help it I kissed him/her. Her tongue danced inside my mouth and I rammed it into her and shot a mega load of cum (at least 10 to 12 ropes) up into her manpussy. Kissing me in her afterglow like a woman would, I kept my cock inside until it grew soft and slipped out. With that I rolled over next to her. We kissed, I played with her clit and those really nice soft titties.
She pushed my had down to her clit and I didn't want to be a "faggot" and suck cock and told her so. But she told me that she'd done everything for me, and now it was her turn, and I needed to learn to let the girl cum too. I made her promise that she wouldn't tell my cousin that I'd done this, and she promised. I went down on her and started sucking her cock. She blasted a tiny load in my mouth and I swallowed it all.
After that we both relaxed in the living room a bit, with another beer for me and some pot for us both. It was really strong pot, and I was lying down on the couch with her kind of behind me and I felt her finger rubbing something wet on my butthole. She was lubing me up, stuck two fingers in and it actually didn't hurt too much. In my stoned state it was pretty good. I didn't say a word and she whispered that no one would ever know but I had to lose all my virginities and this was the last one. She fucked me with her tiny little clit (about the size of my middle finger) and came in my butt. I got up to go to the bathroom to get it out of me and when I came back she was lying on the bed on her hands and knees, with her panties down her leg with her ass up in the air asking me to fuck her in her ass. I did, I came, and she gave me my clothes along with $100. She said I could come back anytime, and I did. I must have gone to him/her at least 150 times in the next year or two. Maybe more. Some weekends I'd fuck her all day long. I actually let three (1 at a time) guys who were over to see her fuck me, and I sucked at least 10 cocks for her. She paid me each time, but I think she charged them, I was never sure and didn't care. I got to fuck all I wanted and she was a gorgeous woman when dressed and made up. It was 4 years before I managed to get a real woman to allow me to fuck her.
#crossdresser #mm #virgin #anal #oral
I (female, 32 years old) am afraid of the dark. I'm scared of ghosts, monsters, aliens, burglars.
When my boyfriend's not home I sleep with a night light.
I confess that I totally act like a wimp.
I confess that I'm only still friends with my "best friend" because we wanted to travel to New York this spring. Her uncle is super rich, got a big house and he's paying the flight.
Awesome!
As a child, I occasionally went to my neighbours on the evening and turned on the light of their car. It was a very old one, so it was never locked.
The next day I waited for the fight which would occur. She insulted him because he had let the lights on - again.
Hihihi.
Self harm. Have you ever thought about it. Well please read this first. I promise you haven’t endured worse than me. Maybe as bad. Hopefully the moderators won’t block this post. I’m sure you’d rather hear about my giant penis & all the hot women I’ve had sex with, but there are people hurting, so let’s give them a few moments of our time. Every life is worth saving.
I could tell you about all the physical & sexual abuse I endured. The deaths I’ve seen. The horrors I’ve endured. But thats my burden. Lets say your a rich kid who has been spoiled rotten & wanted for nothing. So what. Your mind can make any life seem unbearable. Even for a young child. Gay. Straight. Disabled. Black. White. Boy. Girl. Undecided. Fat. Ugly. Its all just labels. Are you going to let others label you? If I did that I’d never have accomplished anything. I define me. Inside you have a soul. This world is hard. For all of us. Including you. I can’t promise you even one other person will ever love you. But you can choose to love one other person. Or a hobby. Or a good deed. You just need one purpose to give your life meaning. Pick an animal shelter. Send them a few dollars a month. Find a good charity that helps children. Send them a few dollars a month. Now; without you, a child or kitten will have less to eat each month. Or write a kind letter. Find a person in the world who needs it. Don’t put your name on it. Mail it. Now you sent a gift of love to another without any chance of repayment. You’ve now made the world a better place. For most people; with a little effort, they can get better. Exercise. Therapy. Meds. Happy music. Happy TV. A hobby. Watch sports. Any interest. Young people can usually grow up & move out of their situation.
For others a disease constantly reduces their options. They have less & less chances to change their situation. Two people can be in the exact same situation. One chooses to be miserable. The other tries to be a light for the world.
One tiny light. But with enough tiny lights the whole world can be brightened. But that can be hard. If trying to help others overwhelms you, then stop. Its OK to be selfish if thats how you can survive. Some people are here to touch millions. Others need to focus on saving one precious life, their own. I have no idea why I was here. But I’ve made some positive contributions, even if others didn’t really want me here. As I lay dying once, my final prayer was for the entire world to be spared. All souls. I have no idea how I’m still here. But I can’t live forever. Eventually my disease will win. Poverty will crush me. I’m no angel. Just somebody the world didn’t want. But I loved it anyways.
So I read about a teen who couldn’t face the world anymore. It overwhelmed him. His mom is successful. She seems to have everything. But her son couldn’t see a place for him in this world. So he left. Thats sad. Think about that even a child with health & wealth can break. If he could break, all of us could. Read the news. Look at all the lives cut short. Pray for them. Pray for the loved ones they leave behind. I would like to give his mom a hug. She wanted to follow him. But I’m just a nobody the world doesn’t notice. Hopefully someone in her life will care enough to lift her up.
But that little boy was just one light darkened too soon. Many others are going out too. People need to reach out to them “before” they are gone.
I hope some of you can read this. I can’t afford to read the stories myself, so I hope at least one person decides to fight instead of quit.
As for myself. My body seems intent on failing me. But I’m going to try something. Maybe it will help me hang around a little longer. I hate hospitals. If your problem is in your mind instead of your body, don’t be ashamed. The brain is much more complex than any other part of the body. If a leg or arm is broken do you laugh? Do you mock someone in a wheel chair. How about a little person? The blind? Well then if your disability is in your mind, its no less real than a broke arm. In fact, its much worse. The brain is very complex. Don’t be afraid to see a therapists. Take meds. Go to a hospital for help. Old age or a disease will extinguish your light eventually. No reason to speed that up.
As a child they wrote me off. Yet here I am. Your what “you” decide. Your not the labels people put on you. Don’t look to me for guidance. Look in the mirror & help that person out. They need someone to care about them. So love yourself. If you love yourself, at least one person loves you.
I spent hours writing this. At least one person cared enough to do that for you. So you must matter.
Love.
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#hope #despair #depression #love #light
Once a day I google myself just to see how popular I am. The first 20 entries are even about me. Not bad for a blighter like me huh?
Back in school, I did something I am not proud of.
During the break, me and some friends decided to smoke a cigarette. On our way outside, one of the girls I hate to that time, walked in front of me and because I was playing with my lighter, Iit up her hair.
Nothing happened. The next day, her beautiful long hair had gone.
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