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I confess that I’m a trans female exhibitionist. I love to go commando and wearing buttplugs and I love playing with my naughty bits in public. I get turned on flashing my uncut tranny cock to strangers and I especially enjoy when a stranger wants to have some naughty fun with me. My ultimate fantasy is being fucked in an adults only store.
#trans #mtf #exhibitionism #public #naughty #fun #playing #commando #sexual
While at my regular hospital appointment I went to the nurse for her to take my blood for tests. She said to me not you again and as usual we flirted. She said you will feel a little prick. I told her that if she was lucky she could feel more than a little prick. She opened my trousers and pulled my cock out and we fucked on the desk.
Because I have some kind of suppressed anger or something, I hurt my boyfriend VERY often. I don't know how it happens but I often say something that really hurts him or I hit him unintentionally.
Some time ago, I thought about leaving him for another man but I thought we handled it and that we were happy but I notice now that there's still some anger in me I can't control. Very strange.
I hate being alive. I wish God had not made me. My parents gave me away for being disabled. I tried but failed in life. A disease took everything I ever did. I can’t find any hope
#numb
Never marry. They make it look good in movies. It’s almost guaranteed to end in divorce and make you extremely depressed if you actually loved. If you have children; you’ll watch them suffer because of the divorce.
You’ll say what about love. I’m still madly in love. Still got divorced. My kids were doing well. We both love them. But now they are not doing great. It really hurt one of them.
I’m trying to help fix my children emotionally, but one gave up on themself. I’m staying positive and supportive. But when I’m alone, it tears me apart. My failures caused this.
Really, a disease that’s been trying to kill me for years caused all of this.
I look for successful marriages. I knew two old people once. But their children were spoiled , & one a terrible parent. So even though the marriage worked for them; one child still ended up a mess.
I think the people who are happy and context as a single person have it figured out.
Happy being key. Many loners aren’t happy. I was. But I certainly am not now.
Maybe it’s just me. A disease broke me. That caused the divorce and that’s when my kids started having problems in their lives. One survived it because of what I taught them. One is recovering with my help. But one just gave up. I spent all I can seeking help, but they can’t.
Divorce is terrible. I cry when I’m alone. I pray and pray, but God doesn’t help. I’m so sad. I even try to get help for that. It doesn’t help. I cry for them, not me.
I am 14, I have a fairly flat chest and a bubble butt, and constantly get teased about it. One day, walking home from school, (my parents were out of town at the time, with a baby sitter watching me) I took a right to a shortcut in a wooded area, hoping it was quicker. I hadn't realized there were a group of girls (all older than me, bigger and more developed, too) had been waiting for me there, with a small gathering of other students of various ages (some younger, some similar ages to the girls and i) waiting to see what the girls would deem "my punishment." Two girls jumped out and grabbed me, one on each arm, and stripped off my backpack. "Welcome!" Another had said. "Today you will be punished!" "You're always such a posh bitch, pushing people around, flaunting your bubble butt, we decided to teach you a lesson!" She announced, with cheering and clapping from the crowd. I'd been wearing a school uniform white blouse, with a long navy blue skirt, pleated and high waisted. I wore black Mary Jane shoes and white tights with high waisted cotton granny panties with "diva" written all over them. Immediately, I was pinned down onto the forest floor on my back, and felt a tug on my skirt. "No!" I yelled, squirming. "Oh, would you rather do it yourself? Strip your little skirt and leggings off, you can keep the shoes if you want." One girl explained, taking out a camcorder and filming me, another girl ready to take pictures. I relented, "Fine." Thinking that was all I'd have to strip off. The two girls holding me down released me, glancing at me with a warning look not to run. I stood up, with the crowd lookin at me with anticipation. I began to unzip the side of my skirt, slipping out of it and handing it over to a waiting hand. Blushing tremendously, I stepped out of my shoes and hesitated with the edge of my leggings. "Do they HAVE to come off?" I asked. "Yep, now hurry, show us your panties." The girl responded. Finally, I pulled them off, stepping out of those as well, humiliated with my diva panties on show, bunched up around my hips. I pulled them all the way up in order to cover myself more, the waistband going halfway up my back and almost to the edge of my small breasts. Everyone was watching, laughing and snapping pictures. I was ordered to put my hand on my head and twirl around, showing off my panties. "Now take off your blouse for us, you'll do it or these pictures will be everywhere." The lead girl warned. Slowly, i unbuttoned my blouse and took that off as well. "And the bra! We know you barely have breasts anyway." I unclasped my bra from behind and let it drop, allowing it to be taken with the rest of my clothes. Again I was made to twirl around for everyone to see the high waisted panties. I was allowed to keep my shoes still. I only had my undies and shoes left. "Think those undies could go any higher, diva?" A girl had asked. "No, I don't think so..." I replied, confused. Suddenly, I was pinned to the floor face-first, with girls holding my arms above me, spread apart, and my legs spread apart too. "These are snug on your butt, huh?" The lead girl teased, playing with the waistband, groping my ass to further humiliate me. Then she pulled the waistband up, giving me a wedgie and exposing my bubble butt to the chilly wind. She gave two small tugs, then pulled up my underwear a bit more all around, so they weren't bunched up. She gave my butt a playful smack and allowed me to get up. "Don't pick your underwear." Then she took more pictures, directing me to hold my waistband up, so it would look like I gave myself the wedgie, taking more pictures. "You're free to go now." "Can I have my stuff back?" "No, you ungrateful brat. And don't pick your wedgie! I wanna see you walk home with your ads hanging out. You have undies and shoes, you can walk home." "No, please! Don't make me walk home like this!!" "Would you rather do it naked?" She offered. I sighed, "No..." "And we'll be right behind you! So don't think you can cover yourself and pick your wedgie!" "Wait, one more thing before you go! Say you love being in a wedgie and wear only undies and shoes! And smile for the camera!" "I love wedgies and wearing embarrassing undies and shoes, it's my favorite outfit." I said, begrudgingly. I ended up having cars honk and people come up to me to take pictures, slap my ass, or hoot as I passed by on my way home. I made it home, where my babysitter laughed at me and forced me to stay in my undies and only allowed me to wear undies and shoes for the rest of the time my parents were gone, following the girl's instructions given to them. They laughed at my humiliation and gave me wedgies too.
#wedgies #wedgie #embarrassing #humiliating #embarrassment #humiliation #diva #panties #undies
I'm a 63 year old man, and started sucking other men's cocks and taking them in my ass at 50. It was a spur of the moment decision, and I found I enjoyed both, especially receiving anal sex. Since I started, I have sucked dozens of cocks, and have made myself available for any man who wants to do anal sex. I put my ads with pictures of me sucking cocks and being fucked on Craiglist to make contacts, and always encourage others to share my pictures, on the hopes that friends and family may see them.
I didn't do my homework essay, because I watched all season of The O.C. this weekend.
The day I learned I was a lesbian was the same day I masturbated for the first time.
I got a smart phone for my 12th birthday. About two weeks later, in the middle of the night, I am unable to sleep. So I grab my new phone. I had looked up pictures of girls before, but never naked girls. I image searched naked girls and was astounded. After five minutes of scrolling, I realized I had been subconsciously rubbing my lady parts through my PJ bottoms. I took my pants and undies off and rubbed my pussy as gently as possible. It wasn't until half an hour later that I had started to lose control and pushed my finger inside myself. I had never realized touching my privates would feel so good. I kept at it, looking at dozens of beautiful nude girls until I reached my first orgasm. I kind of yelped when I climaxed, and I couldn't back to sleep for a whole hour because I was worried my parents might have heard.
I'm 16 now with a wonderful girlfriend. I want to masturbate with her someday.
it's a freakin urge and it's overpowering. I don't actually touch myself but I cross my legs. and I just really want to stop but idk
I recently stayed in a hotel and got a first floor room near a little used entrance at the end of a hall. I cracked the curtains about 2 feet and turned on a lamp near the window. I stripped naked and began to watch porn on my iPad. The only persons using the entrance went in and out quickly. Then I saw a young woman in a short skirt walking her dog. She stopped right by my window. I walked over into the light and she saw me. She froze for a minute, and I did too, fully facing her, mostly erect. She slowly turn and walked away, looking back once and saw me masturbating- I shouldn't have done this, but what a rush!
My husband's sister just ate my pussy and wow. I have had lesbian fantasies for years but knew I would never act on them. It's just the thought of something new. Thinking a woman knows what a woman likes. The exploring and being explored by another woman can get me wet and imagining while masturbating. I am only curious but also somewhat confused. I just want to know what it feels like.
Well we just moved and my married sister-inlaw came for a week to help out. We get along great and there was some flirting but I thought nothing of it even though she got a bit frisky at times. One morning I was making coffee when she entered wrapped in a towel. She was watching me and complimenting me and my looks. I was feeling a bit nervous and turned on at the same time. I turned and looked into her eyes. They were saying they wanted to eat my pussy. I leaned in and kissed her cheek. She immediately began to kiss me and dropped her towel. I was caressing her hot curvy body and we were off to exploring and probing one another for most the day, allowing just enough time to shower and start dinner before my husband got home from work. The rest of the week were able to get some work done while having fun. She returned home leaving me to wonder if I will crave just her or will it be her and her husband in a threesome? The thought of eating her with her husbands huge dick deep inside my wet pussy is hot. No one has ever eaten my pussy the way she did.
#pussy #eat #lick #suck #touch #orgasm #first #only #lesbian
My wife is having an affair with her nephew and does not even try to hide it from me or others.
She has him living in our home, while he is attending college, and was going upstairs to his bedroom every night to have sex with him.
How did I know?
She was loud as hell, would actually come down the stairs in the morning wearing one of his t-shirts, and he posted innuendos on facebook about it as well as numerous pictures of the two of them together..
One of her friends even asked me why I tolerated it.
When I confronted my wife she told me we could divorce or I could "shut up and accept it".
I sleep in the guest room now and her nephew is sleeping in our bedroom with her.
Today I urinated in the local ceremony and then masturbated to orgasm. It felt so hot I will do it again.
I felt the urge to have sex and haven't had it for many months. I needed to feel my cock inside a woman. I saw several sexy women on the street, in parks and didn't want to do it but I knew the only way my ugly self was getting sex was to pay for it or force it. I didn't have the money to pay. I went to wait inside a washroom in a public park. While waiting a young man came in very drunk. I followed him out and from behind threw him on the ground in a patch of bushes. He could barely speak, I pulled his jeans down and then his underwear and spread some Vaseline on my cock and stuck it in him. He grunted but was unable to do anything else. I pumped him full of my seed after a very short time, probably only a minute. I hit the back of his head and told him to lay there and not get up. As I pulled my pants up and fastened them I stared at his raped cock, I guess I shot so hard none of my sperm was coming out yet. I walked away. I've done this a few times now, even once taking some cash and going to a street hooker and buying pussy sex with his money.
My grades are so fucking terrible this semester and I know I have no one to blame but myself but I just can't seem to focus on school. My whole future is at stake here and I still can't stop procrastinating. At first I thought the problem was social media, so I deleted all my social media accounts but it still didn't make me more productive. I just walk around in endless circles and can't sit down and bring myself to study. I've had thoughts about killing myself if I fail any of my classes.
Every time me and my gf do 69, I eat her whole, and by that I
mean wildly sliding my tongue all the way from her clit to her sweet ass
and back. While jerking me off, to return the favour she sticks her finger
deep into my sweet spot what makes me cum with enourmous fountain all the time.
I think Donald Trump is mentally unstable. It not just because I disagree with policies. The way he lies and sticks to them even when its clearly obvious not true id disturbing. He either knows that hes lying and just doesn't care, or he really believes what he is saying. Neither one of those is good. There have been Presidents in the past that didnt like or agree with, but I've never been afraid of them screwing things up on a global level the way things seem to be going now.
As a kid we used to travel alot for our sport. My dad and my brother. Sometimes my step mother would join us too. We usually stayed in cheap motels and there were always shady people around. I was maybe 12 or 13. I used to sneak out of our room and wander the motel corridors. Hoping that some man would convince me to come in his room to suck him off. No one ever did. But I fantasized about it alot. I wish I were more brave back then. I would have sucked off so many guys if they had just gave me a small hint that it was welcomed.
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