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I often pretend to trip or to fall down because I crave for closeness to others. And if someone helps me, I feel very good. I used to look out for women but today I don't care as long as someone touches me.
I do have friends but I like the physical contact with strangers. And please don't get me wrong, I just "like" it, it doesn't make me horny or something.
I live in Fort Walton Beach. I have a tiny penis. I am a sub beta, closet queer.
So I finally tried something that has been on my mind for a few years now. I'm married man for over 25 years. For some reason I got the urge to try giving a blow job. When I did it was so sureal. The feeling of the cock in my mouth. The taste, the smell of another man. I truly enjoyed it. My senses were keen as I slid his dick in and out of my mouth. I'll always remember the scent of him just before he came. As if it was pheromones coming from him, and I liked it, it made me suck harder. And then as he squirted into my mouth, the scent changed, I liked it also. The warm salty juice was tasty. I swallowed without even thinking about it. I want to do it again.
Last winter, I told my boyfriend how disappointed I was that he couldn't visit me because of the very heavy snowfall. Actually, I was pretty glad he didn't come. I had a bad diarrhea.
I went to a McDonald's one nice spring day and had lunch while my girlfriend was at work. While eating I noticed this mid fifties guy sitting in back, kept looking at me. He waited until I finished and walked past smiled and said hello. I watched him walk to his van and he got into the back and closed the side door. I walked out and was walking past his van side door opened I stopped and glanced in he said come on in. I got in he was reading a book and put it down and took off his shorts, I grabbed his cock and stroked it...... he then guided it to my mouth I started to lick and suck on it, after a few minutes it was hard and enormous I kept sucking and stroking it soon he let out a moan and filled my mouth with a big load of cum I swallowed and kept sucking every drop...... lost touch with him after that.
A few years ago when I was in my early 20ies, I had some serious troubles that I still notice today.
I was in a huge friend circle and we liked to party or generally hang out and relax. Most of them were my age, but some were a bit younger. The two youngest were two 16 year old girls and they were best friends. As I now know, one of them was totally and insanely in love with me. But she never told me or shown me, she was always kinda bitchy to me. I guess this was her way of showing me?
Anyway, one Friday night, we were all at a birthday party in a friend's house and those two were there as well. I actually can't remember what caused or triggered it (it must have been something rather trivial) when the girl that had been in love with me started acting up and blew the whole thing out of proportion and started screaming and crying at me. I remember that she called me a "stone-hearted asshole" that "does not care for other people's feelings". I never would have thought about myself in that light and I could have argued with her about it back then, but I thought I would just leave it at that and tried to ignore her as best as I could.
That seemed to spur her on more and I was told that she got completey wasted after I had gone home.
The next day, I woke up to dozens of angry and hateful text-messages from her and her best friend and they were threatening me and said that I would regret it and that I was an asshole and the like. I ignored the texts and even deleted them and that was the stupidest thing I could have done. Couple hours later, the police knocked on my door and arrested me. They told me that I had been accused of raping a girl.
As it turned out, those two bitches went to the police and told them that I had made her drunk and had sex with her without her consent. Her best friend acted as a witness.
After this, almost no one wanted anything to do with me. They all shunned me and labelled me as the "child fucker". Only one friend believed me.
Those two lied their asses off and (lucky for me) couldn't keep their stories straight and the examination of the "rape victim" had shown that she was still a virgin and definitely did not have sex with anyone the night before (as she said).
The case was dropped and I sued them. They only had to do some social work.
All of my friends still believed them and did not talk to me any longer.
I had to move to a different city, find a new job and start again from the bottom. With only one other person believing in me. I has been some years now and I am happy again, but this story still leaves a very sore taste in my motuh.
#confession #rape #allegation #untrue #lie #girls #destroyed #life #wtf
I can barely rember when i started fooling around with my cousin. She was three years older than i was, and i was always ok whih what she wanted to do. At first she had me sniff her panties and lick her crotch. I didnt know tasting her pussy was "dirty".
she eventualy needed my tongue directly on and in the pussy. So one afternoon she sat on my face and as i felt her crotch on my mouth, she slid afternoon i the cotten panties aside and i had full access to both holes.. My tonge in her pussy, and my nose in her ass. we spent every day that summer doing this.
my cousin told her friend about what we were doing, and i began servicing her friends ass and pussy as well. Jenifer did something my cousin hadn't though,.. she want to suck my dick. I was shocked to feel her pull my dick out and lick the head. I couldnt see her licking my cock because i had my cousins ass wrapped around my face. of course my cousin was next to suck. without releasing my face from her sweet ass, she bent over and tasted my precum. i was now doing a full 69 with my cousin. i was about to fill my cousins mouth with cum and i told her. Jenifer took my cock from my cousin and told me she wanted it. she got it! She barely got my dick to her mouth as i shot my first load of cum in a girls mouth. She took it all in her small mouth, but didnt swallow. She held it in her mouth like it was her prize. She finally swallowed it and admited it tasted good.
I spent the next three years eating her ass and pussy as she sucked my cock. she always encouraged my to cum in her mouth, "go ahead, you can cum in me, i dont mind the taste"
we had to stop eventually, and i missed her when she left for college. Recently her husband jokingly asked me if i had any "dirt" on my cousin. I looked at her and she was blushing, but looked me in the eye and grinned.
your secret is safe with me.
When I was doing community theater one of the women started flirting with me. She would rub her ass on my thigh, then on my crotch. She didn't flinch when I grabbed her ass. Then she turned around and gently kissed me. I put my hand on her pussy and she whispered, "Does your wife swallow?" She grabbed my cock, then walked away. The next night after rehearsal she asked for a ride home. I said okay.
On the way she told me she wanted to show me something. She had me drive down a dirt road, and about a mile in she told me to stop. When I stopped turned to me and rubbed my inner thigh. I let her. Then her hand went to my cock. "Let's get in back," she said. We crawled to the bench seat in the second row of my van. She told me to take my clothes off, and as soon as my pants were on the floor she started sucking my cock. She gave the best blowjob I ever had. "Will you still kiss me if I swallow?" she asked. "Oh, fuck yeah," I said.
She sucked me for another five minutes and I tensed up. I said, "I'm gonna cum." She mumbled yes and shoved a finger up my asshole. That took me over the edge. I came harder than ever and she swallowed my entire load. When she leaned up to kiss me I could taste my cum mixed with our saliva. She had me eat her cunt until she came.
We sucked each other and fucked for the next five nights. She even had me fuck her in the ass on the last night. I love my wife, but this bitch could suck a tennis ball through a garden hose. What a fucking week.
I'm truly and honestly afraid of disabled persons. No matter if mentally disabled or physically.
Even if I try to talk myself into believing that they it's not their fault, it just creeps me out. I was in an elevator with one once and I almost started crying, I even hyperventilated and almost passed out.
I avoid this topic and everything that has to do with it.
#disabled #person #mentally #physically #creep #elevator #scared
Once, a man called and he wanted to sell me an abo for a newpaper. I told him that I was blind and not able to read. Then I insulted him and ask him why he's treating me like that. In the end, he cried and apologized.
Yeah, it was a lie but it's hilarious!
Ok so one day my friend Alex and I were at her house and she had water balloons. We were very curious little girls and even though we were only about 8 or 9 we knew all about sex. We decided to play this game. Basically we went up on this hill behind her house and went behind some trees. I stuck a water balloon in my pants so I had a pretend dick and she stuck two of them in her shirt to give her boobs. We basically dry humped for like 45 minutes until we came. I remember it feeing uncomfortable but so good too. The water balloon rubbed my little clit and hers too. After we decided to take off our pants and push our pussys together and rub. We had such wet tight little girl pussys and it felt so good.
I got a photo of my computer in my wallet, it's over the photo of my wife and children.
Paranoia. I once had a near death medical incident. Took a meds. Odd reaction. For a while I was paranoid. Then I went off the med and it passed.
But sometimes it tries to return. I learned to ignore it. For instance, sometimes I think people in my house are talking about me. Going thru my stuff. Even conspiring against me in a sense. So I recorded what they were saying. Listened when I was very calm and happy.
Sometimes they are saying hateful things about me. Sometimes they are mocking me. Sometimes one of them is trying to manipulate the others so together they can get their way and bulldoze me. So that’s not paranoia.
However; other things I recorded when my mind wondered are they talking about me, they were not.
In life most everyone is mentally disturbed to some level. Most everyone’s main focus is themself. They desire control. Seek a way to get control over others. To influence others. Not for bad per sa. If I’m nice people will be nice to me. If I look hot that cute person will date me because I want to be touched by them. You get it?
So in my case, I’ve spent my life around people who conspire together against others. It’s quite ridiculous, but think of gangs. Gang members are really cowards. Too afraid to stand up alone. But I’m a pack they have the power. 5 gang bangers together are not afraid of a frail old person. Give them guns and they will even take on a small healthy man. For me they’d want a tank or two.
Watch shark fest. I’m like an orca. I know I own the seas. I walk thru the world unafraid. Sure a nuclear sub could take me on. But other than that I’m all good. But most humans are like those little gray sharks. They need to form a pack to have real power.
This is why you’ll see really scared people walking with dogs. The nice scared people have labs. The mean scared people have pit bulls.
Stay away from any human who owns a pit bull. They may go violent on you for no reason one day.
See. Humans are a lot like animals. If you accept that parts of you function like an animal; but realize you have a conscious mind, then you can control false thoughts.
Thus; if you are feeling paranoid, that’s a basic survival skill. Zebras eat, but they watch for lions. Lions are always there. But lions suddenly spring out of the grass. They chase whichever they’ve picked. If it’s a group they zig and zag. The one that stumbles or goes the wrong way is eaten.
So your paranoid for a reason. But you have to accept in life there’s a certain level of danger. We all start to die the moment we are born. It’s a certainty. The absolute Ready Player One game. This game plays for keeps. Game over is game over forever here.
So I always wonder as the scared person on the walking trail with 5 dogs walks by, why not just buy a treadmill or join a gym?
The question is do you want to spend your entire life living in fear? Or do you want to live. Bad neighborhood? Try to save up and move. Not always an option. So stay indoors as much as possible.
Here’s something that boggles the mind. We need a border wall. The drugs coming across puts a lot of people in a grave. The drugs provide the wealth for gang leaders to form a gang. Then they branch out. Extortion, breaking into homes and cars. Rape. Intimidation. Random violence.
Take away those illegal drugs, and the gangs dry up. Poor people can control their streets again.
But some cities need new poor people to keep gov money coming in. To keep all their senate seats. Some companies and people want cheap labor.
Some people just feel compassion. Like for those unaccompanied children stumbling around.
So we get this. Drugs. Gangs.
Why not build the wall. But ask cities and states if they want illegals. If they do have buses waiting. Send them to airports. Funnel them into those systems. In this way, everyone is happy.
If you live in Iowa why do you care if Michigan wants a bunch of illegals? That’s like the distance of Spain from Norway. Just stay in Iowa and live your life. If those people in California bother you so much, don’t go there.
Compromise. Good people with money and resources to spare helping people who need help. Other people who don’t want to be involved left out of it. Inner city people able to walk to parks without the gangs. Kids not joining gangs out of fear. Teens not over dosing. Children not watching their parents over dosing. Isn’t that a better way than what we have now?
Don’t let your fear cause paranoia that overwhelms your life. A life of complete fear isn’t much of a life. But if that’s all you have, keep living it. Just make the best of whatever life you have. We are all trapped in our own skins.
Time for me to go back to being funny and obnoxious. I rarely let people see the real me. I like to hide behind an illusion.
TRDP
#paranoia #fear #survival #trdp #wall #border #hope #pitbull
I tried to kill my cat several times now.
Tried to run her over.
Tried to drown her.
Tried to starve her.
Nothing's working, I don't understand that.
Now a friend of mine told me that it's reprehensible to torture an animal like that but I don't agree with him. It's just an animal, not a human being.
But it kept me thinking, is my behavior bad?
I don't think so..
Last night I had a one night stand with a girl. She let me fuck her in the ass and while I was inside her she mentioned that she had done a huge shit just before we met and that the turd stretched her hole more than my cock was. The humiliation of her thinking my cock was small added to the thought of a poo coming out of her asshole made me cum hard. After I slid out of her she gathered her things to leave and I asked for her number. She just laughed and headed for the door, but I stopped her. I told her she could humiliate me as much as she liked if we had sex again, that she could use and abuse and dominate me. She gave me number after that. I can't wait for next time!
I like scratching my balls and sniffing my fingers
A bully named Daniel grabbed me by the throat, in gym class. He wanted the chain my uncle left to me when he died. I tried to fight back, but he was much stronger. He snatched the chain and slammed me to the ground. He stood up, pulled his dick out of his gym shorts, and pissed on me for what seemed like and hour, but was really about 2 seconds. He put his dick away and walked off with my uncle's chain.
In the locker room, I confronted him. He beat my ass, pulled my shorts off and he and his friends forced me into the girl's locker room. Dozens of girls laughed at me and called me "baby-dick" and "little guy".
I was suspended for "exposing myself" to them and he was rewarded for "exposing the threat".
WTF Universe?
I finally got to see my kids after the divorce. Turns out my role in the house has been replaced by video games.
Gone: fishing; baseball; basketball; walking; bird watching; playing music; learning to fix things, chores.
Replaced by: video games.
To her parents credit they kept their promise. They promised to take my place. My children now clean their house. Yes!!! I was teaching them robotics; programming, and engineering. They teach them to scrub toilets and vacuum. That should take them far. Her parents have never cleaned their own home. Well That’s why I had children, so her parents could pretend to be royalty.
I was out front redoing the drainage for the flower gardens. I asked my youngest if he wanted to learn how. He said sorry; mom says I gotta change grandpas sheets; wash his clothes; and clean his bathroom, so he can go play pickle ball.
I said well grandpa and his friends do like to play pickles with each other. It’s very hard.
I try to make my boyfriend angry because he said proudly announced once that no one and nothing can make him upset.
It's my new challenge to show him otherwise. :-)
#angry #boyfriend #upset #challenge #proud #funny #confession
Anyone that’s posting on here, I love you and I hope everything works out. There’s always hope xx
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