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I am 23 years old and last weeked was the first time I drank alcohol. I am still living with my parents and when they left for date night on Saturday I found their vodka stash. I was rather curious and drank quite a bit.When my parents came back home I was lying topless on our kitchen table, singing "I want to break free" from Queen.I will never touch alcohol again.
#topless #queen #confession #alcohol #drunk #vodka #fun #embarrassing
She loved to embarrass me and dominate me. On one particular night, I went to the bar with her and her gorgeous room mate. At the bar I was playing pool when she decided to distract me by grabbing my balls when I bent down. Suddenly I realized she was letting other girls do it too and I had no say in it. I was groped by every girl there nearly. When we got back to her place, her room mate went to bed but left her clothes in the bathroom. I had to wear them and risk being seen by her room mate. I managed to avoid being seen but had to pose for pictures dressed like that and completely nude, which she left where her room mate would find them and take them. What a night.
#crossdressing #femdom #embarrassed #cfnm #bra #flash #panties #public
I'm a 16 year old male (for real; I'm not trying to bait anyone, or anything). I've always looked somewhat feminine, taking a lot more after my mom than my dad. When I was younger, I was even occasionally mistaken for a girl. That said, I'm a junior at a fairly progressive high school, and in my Drama class before Winter Break, I played the role of Juliet in Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet. My Drama teacher is sort of weird. He's also VERY particular about the craft, so I was fully costumed and wore makeup the day of. To top it all off: it was a kiss scene! Now for the confession: my partner, playing Romeo, wanted to do the "thumb trick", where I would end up kissing his thumbs instead of his lips. I said okay, but when the kiss happened at the climax of the scene...I moved his thumbs away! He was really embarrassed, and so was I, but in the moment I felt really compelled to do it. I tried to apologize afterwards, but he just dismissed it...I'm not sure what to do now...
#juliet #shakespeare #drama #highschool #romance #crossdressing #embarrassed #dress #makeup
I'm male, 21 years old and I've got serious trust issues.
Me and my girlfriend actually meet every day, in school, after school, on the weekend, in the holidays. We are together for almost half a year now. When we are not together (what doesn't happen very often), I always carry my mobile phone around. For the case she's calling or texting or something.
And when she doesn't text me back within... let's say 5 minutes... I become anxious, nervous and impatient.
I always imagine that I said/texted something wrong, that she's mad at me or that she doesn't want me anymore.
Or I think that she's betraying me or anything like that.
Last saturday, I thought she went out with some of her friends, so I texted her around 11 pm and then I waited and waited and waited and waited and waited and she didn't write me back. I really got worried and thought she would never contact me again. The night was horrible. I couldn't sleep properly, I was staring at my phone the whole night.
Next day, around 11.30 am, she texted me that she was so stressed the last night that she fell asleep around 9 pm and that she hadn't gone out with her girls.
All night long, I was a total wreck, I imagined all the worst things to happen.
I haven't told her about this because it's kind of embarrassing and I don't want her to feel sorry for me or anything.
#girlfriend #anxious #nervous #impatient #betrayal #embarrassing
I planned to take this to my grave and so this is as far as I'm willing to go with telling anyone what happened. So, I'm pretty sure it was near the end of 6th grade. My stomach had been bothering me all morning long but I kept ignoring it because I thought it would go away eventually. Unfortunately, that's not what happened. I was in my 3rd period class, sitting in the back row (about 5 rows) in front of the windows. I felt a fart coming on and I sat there for a few moments before deciding it felt like a silent one. Then I let it go. Before I continue, I would just like to emphasize how much I regret this decision. I would actually kill for a chance to go back in time and stop myself from doing this. I'm not even joking. Anyways...So, a few seconds passed and there was no smell or sound and I almost sighed in relief. But then it happened. The smell came. My teacher froze for a moment, quickly raising a hand to plug his nose. My TEACHER of all people. All around me other students began sputtering (not as a joke, they were serious.) and choking. I wanted to die. I considered stabbing myself in the heart with my pencil. Deciding that would only show I was the culprit, I suffered through minutes of other students accusing everyone else of doing it while half the class raised their hands to ask if they could leave the classroom. The room was filled with the foul, putrid smell. I can't do the smell justice. Imagine being in a room with someone who wasn't showered in 30 years and then amplify that by 50. It was like 100 skunks had just sprayed the room and then died. It was a corrupt, rancid, rotten smell. Back to the class though.. Someone finally went "It started in the back row!" and that was it. I was done for. I was sure I would be caught as the one who did it. I was starting to wonder how I would explain to my mom why I needed to change schools and change my name. But the world must have spared mercy on my soul, because at the time everyone in my school believed the "girls can't fart" thing. I was the only girl in the back row, and no one batted an eye at me. Then, my teacher finally spoke up and told us we were going to go outside for awhile. Classmates who I had never seen run before (we had recess at my middle school everyday) bolted for the fresh, pure air of the outside world. We spent 20 minutes outside before going back inside. At the end of class, my teacher laughed and said, "I feel really bad for the person who committed the crime. They'll never live that down." He was right. I'll never live that down. I'm in high school now (same school) and sometimes someone will bring it up in class and either laugh or grimace. There is no in between. You either remember it with a smile and laugh or cold dead eyes and a pained look. My friends will sometimes ask me about if I know who it was(they were in the class) and I just laugh and say "I'm not entirely sure any human could make something that awful. I'm pretty sure something died outside the window." but inside I am dying every time I say that. That was the worst day of my entire life, and I've had toilets overflow on me in public, my swimsuit come off in a pool, fall on my face after dropping from a 20 foot zipline into water, and accidentally stolen food worth 40$. Now that I list that stuff off, they seem so small in comparison to what happened on that bedeviled, cursed day. I will never forget this. Ever.
Three months ago, something embarrassing happened to me. I had the bad habit not to wear underwear. Didn't think about it but then it happened. I was walking across the street and got hit by a car. Because I bled very badly, an ambulance came, drove me to hospital and there, a young, handsome doctor came in and said he needed to check me. I refused but after a while, I had to agree.
The highlight was, I hadn't shaved in a long time....
Since then, I always wear underwear.
I am in my 50's, male, happily married for the most part, I have two stepdaughters. One 24- one 20. Both live at home and we have been a very normal family. Recently their mother had some "work" done on her woman parts which left her with virtually no room for penitration. We have accepted the situation as it is. She feels disappointed and to be honest I feel short changed and frustrated. As the typical male complaint goes, we never get enough sex. I have gotten quite creative in my masterbation life. She knows about none of it other than an occasional team effort on a rare night of shared touch. I am embarrassed and ashamed that I resort to homemade vaginas and toys, Release is vital and essential to good health, but I sooooo crave good deep sex that I scare myself in fear of betraying my wife with a concubine type connection. It doesn't help to have her two hotties parading around in various displays of dress (or undress) fueling the flames.
I have developed a fetish for seeing girls and women in embarrassing outfits whether they get embarrassed or not is beside the point but as long as they are wearing a ridiculous costume or outfit like the villainesses from the Power Ranger series as an example. Anything that makes them look foolish, stupid, helpless, and/or whorish really gets my motor running and if they are forced to wear and outfit and get embarrassed because of it ooooh baby! And if they are oblivious to how stupid they look even better that really gets me there but sadly I haven't found too much for this fetish usually the things I find are missing one or two elements from the equation but oh my imagination is a very powerful thing ;)
#embarrassed #whore #forced #stupid
I'm grew up on a farm. When I was about 17 I was dumping chop out in a long trough for the cows. It was hot so I took my bra off and set it on a bale. My uncle drove up while I was standing in the trough. I know he could see my bra laying there. I was embarrassed but continued a regular conversation with him. I felt like he was looking at my nipples poking out. And it turned me on. To this day, I imagine how that would have been if he "helped" me down from that trough in a special way. With his fingers and tongue.
I am married and straight , my job calls for lots of traveling , this particular tour of mine had been long, was tired as hell, after long and exhaustive negotiations with my customers representative I managed to conclude the deal , this guy was on my age and good looking, he invited me to him home for few drinks , I wanted to say no but I agreed , he was living alone, over few rounds of whiskey I was dead tired, he told me he is good at giving massage , in fact it was an offer, an offer I could not refuse ,he made me lay on his bed and began working on me, he was awesome with his hands, my stiff muscles were loving his every cress, I was drifting, then his hands began massaging my crotch area, my cock was bound to get stiff as I was away from my wife, to my surprise he began caressing my cock, I wanted to stop him but don`t know why I could not, he un-did my pants and stroked my cock which was hard and throbbing and then he began sucking it, he was too good with his mouth, all the time I kept my eyes tightly shut, he sucked me more vigorously when he sensed I am cumming , swallowed every drop of my cum, even milked my cock till the last drops
Have never told this to anyone , soon again will be traveling and meeting him for business
I am embarrased of myself, I am addicted to the gym because I’m too short that i look like my girls little brother, I have Tourette, and I shake like a chicken so just because people bully me in the past, I insult humiliate and use, women that are weak than me, I don’t choose equal opponents because I am a really chicken.
Hi, I'm 49 yo woman. I live with my daughter, my son and my daughter-in-law. I always had disagreements with my daughter, and we tried to be calmed since my son married, but unsuccessful.
My daughter is very impulsive and shameless. She became a very good friend with my daughter-in-law. On the other hand, I keep a distance with my daughter-in-law, just to have some normal relationship.
One night, when my son was at work (he works as a security), my daughter and my daughter-in-law were out. They came home late at 2.30 a.m. .
I didn't sleep when they arrived, so I needed an explanation why they came so late, and where they were. My daughter got crazy when I asked them, she started offending me and called me useless.
I was mad at her and I slapped her. On my biggest surprise, my daughter-in-law interfered, protecting my daughter and she stood on her side.
My daughter just said to me: "you're lucky that you are my mother, but let's see if you can beat your daughter-in-law". I was stunned. My daughter-in-law pushed me on the couch and got on top of me.
I was afraid and confused. I tried to fight her, but I couldn't, she caught my arms under her knees. They were both laughing at me, as my daughter-in-law slapped my face.
She started slapping me with her feet, while my daughter watched and reminded me how miserable I am.
That night I was embarrassed like never, by my daughter-in-law and my daughter. My son never knew what happened, cause I don't want to ruin his marriage.
#fight #daughter #slapping #feet #embarrassed
So i know it’s not uncommon to feel emotions towards your cousin but i have a serious crush on my cousin, she’s just perfect y’know and I don’t know what to do.
My wife and I just returned home from a much needed 10 day vacation on the beach in Mexico. Having been traveling most of the day, we were tired when we arrived at our hotel and decided to head to the beach for a massage. Within in minutes we were both laying on tables overlooking the beach and listening to the waves. We were only about six feet apart with cool towels covering our faces. Every now and then I could hear my wife moan, which I assumed was from the massage. Meanwhile, my massage was okay, but nothing to moan about.
When we got to our room, I caught my wife pleasuring herself in the shower, which has never happened before. In fact, she’s pretty much given upon sex. I called her out on it and she mentioned that her massage included a happy ending and she had not cum so hard in years. Of course, the closest I got was having my butt cheeks massaged. I felt ripped off and all she said was “maybe next time.”
Two days later my wife scheduled a three hour spa treatment for me at our resort. I had no idea what to expect. When I arrived I was taken to an open area in the mens section and asked to to remove my clothes. As they walked me to the massage area, I noticed that others had robes and I was the only one fully nude, which seemed odd. I also noticed some smiles/laughs that must have been due the very small penis I was not so proudly revealing.
Once in the massage area, a young man entered the room and had me lie face down on the table. Typically they cover you in towels for privacy, but not this time. The massage started in the usual fashion with checking out different areas and finding areas that need attention. About thirty minutes into it, he spent a lot of time on my buttocks and at one point placed a warm gel in the area. He kept kept getting closer and closer to my asshole, but I thought it was part of the massage….until I felt a warm gel in my ass, which was followed by a finger and then another and another. I was frozen in fear, but it felt amazing. Next I was given a colonic, which again was odd, but could be part of a spa treatment, so I went along with it.
When that was done, I was taken into big open area with a large jacuzzi, steam room and sauna, which was way to hot, so I moved to the steam room. Again, others had towels, but I was completely naked. The other two guys were chatting and I sat across the way from them. One of the guys got up and dropped his towel and came over and introduced himself. It was impossible not to stare at his huge cock…and he noticed I was starring and was now aroused. I should note at this point that I have a tiny penis. It is underwhelming in all way. Both men began laughing and humiliating me. He asked me to stand side by side and compare. He was 8 inches and thick compared to my three inches and tiny cock.
He then took my hand and placed it on his cock, to which I verbally protested, but, as he mentioned, I was now stroking and squeezing. It was so heavy and powerful that I could not help myself. The two of them then led me to a private room. The masseuse joined again and had me lay facedown on the table and then proceeded to fill my ass with warm lube. At the same time, one of them placed their cock on my lips and without even thinking I opened my mouth and began to suck him. Meanwhile, I felt something in ass, which turned out to be a dildo and was stretching my ass. It hurt at first, but soon I felt pleasure. Then it happened.
With one cock still in my mouth, the other guy mounted me and began fucking my ass…hard. I was paralyzed with how great it felt to be spit roasted by two strangers. They traded spots and we continued for at least an hour when they finally left me alone in the room. I laid there for another 30 minutes composing my self. What would I tell my wife? Why did I like it so much? Why could I only think about cock?
I headed for the showers still wondering what I was going to tell my wife, but also excited to do it again.
When I was 12 me and my friend were very curious about our bodies. So we both decided we would have a sleepover and we would explore and figure things out. When we had the sleepover we waited for his grandparents and his mom to go to bed and then we took off all of our clothes and started exploring. We knew what masturbating was and tried it but, as soon as we started his mom came down and caught us masturbating. We kind of liked being caught and now to this day (we are 16 and 17) we sleepover and play truth or dare including us masturbating and doing really risky stuf like going outside fully naked!
It was my first time at a gay bar. My wife is a real bitch sometimes, and she dared me to go that night. I'd never been with a man, but she was a little more liberal than me and said I might enjoy it. I thought, "What the fuck. Why not?" I arrived about 8:30 and ordered a drink. Within five minutes a large man walked over to me and offered me another drink. He was about 10 inches taller than me and had a huge belly. "I like the way you look," he said. "I want to fuck you." I stammered and didn't know what to say. He just grabbed my hand and started walking away.
We walked outside to his van. He had all the back seats removed, and when he closed the door he told me to strip. I dutifully took my clothes off. He did the same. He had a rather large cock and was uncircumcised. "When's the last time you got fucked?" "Never," I said. I was a little nervous. "Then, here's how this goes. You suck my cock until I'm hard, then I flip you over and fuck you until you cry." I tried to protest as he pushed my shoulders down and forced me to my knees. I really didn't want to put his cock in my mouth, but he was much stronger than me and pulled my head toward him. His cock pushed past my lips and I gave in. I couldn't fight him. I started to suck him, rubbing his hood back and forth over the head. "Fuck, dude. You suck cock better than your wife does." About that time the door opened and my wife was standing there. She quickly got in and closed the door, sitting on the floor to watch the show. I didn't know what to do, but she said nothing, just stared at me sucking this guy's cock.
She wanted this, and I love her to death, so I decided not to fight it. It took a few minutes, but he got hard as a fucking pole. He pushed me off and told me to turn around and get on all fours. I noticed my own cock was hard and nobody had even touched it. As soon as I was in position I felt a wet finger enter my asshole. It hurt quite a bit but I held my tongue. After a minute he pulled his finger out and I felt him shove his cock all the way in my asshole. I yelped. "Oh, yeah," he said. "Not only do you suck cock better than your wife, your cunt is tighter than hers, too." I was shocked. That's right," my wife said. "I've been getting Tom's dick for months." She turned to him, "Now fuck him until he's your bitch." He started to fuck me and it hurt a lot. Within two minutes my asshole was on fire and I felt the first tears stream down my face. He fucked me even harder and each thrust brought new pain. Within another three minutes I was weeping openly, begging him to stop. "Shut up you little pussy," she said.
He fucked me for nearly a half hour. The tears had stopped and his thrusts were brushing against my prostate. My own cock had gone soft through the pain, but now was hard again as the feeling had changed from pain to ecstasy. It wasn't long and I was telling him to fuck me harder and deeper. He asked her, "Where do you want it, ass or mouth?" "How about both?" she said. He pulled my hips back and said he was cumming. I felt his cum hit the inside of my ass, then he pulled out and told me to turn around quick. When I did I saw he had pinched the base of his cock. As I turned he shoved his cock into my mouth. He let go of his cock and resumed cumming. He filled my mouth and she told me to swallow it all. I tried. A little came out of my mouth. Even after he was done cumming she had him mouth fuck me until he got hard and came a second time.
She drove me home, my ass and mouth sore from the pounding. She said that was the sexiest thing she had ever seen. We're more in love than ever and I really did become his bitch and let him fuck me anytime he wants.
A year ago in high school i saw this really hot girl with an amazing ass and i could not stop thinking about her. So i started to stalk her on social media and soon i just started to jerk to her everyday. One day i went to a party and i met her there. She was really wild like she was tipsy. So a few minutes into the conversation i felt myself getting hard so i got her to come sit on the couch with me, but she decided to sit on my lap! Her ass felt amazing but i knew she must be able to feel me too then. A minute later she must have figured it out as she said "hey little man, I've got a gift for you". She started to rock her ass back and forth so fast, she must have assumed i never had any action before because of my small size, which was true, i immediately begged her to stop but it was too late. I jizzed in my pants in less than 10 seconds. She asked me what i was doing because she could hear my soft moans, then she felt my cum through my pants and quickly hopped off of me. She must have thought it was really funny because she took her phone out to take a picture. She tried to call some of her girlfriends over but i ran out as fast as possible. She now notices me in the hallways of school and calls me little minuteman along with the rest of the school.
The other night I (F13) was at my friend's house, let's call him Tim. Well I am pretty confident in my lifting ability so I asked him to wrap his arm around my neck so that I could pick him up princess style. Well I successfully picked him up, but farted really loudly in the process. There were two other people there and everyone blamed it on someone else. I have been spared for now.
I am madly in love with this girl who graduated last year from my school. She had one of the biggest asses I've ever seen. When she wore yoga pants I would record her ass and it made me so happy. Her thick thighs were so hot and I just want to smack her ass so badly. She was on my sports team and she would wear these booty shorts on spandex, and the spandex was about to rip. SO sexy
I have one massive zit on my nose for a whole week now. I try to cover it up with lots of make up and stuff but I just don't get rid of it. I already gave her a name - Rosemary.
I confess that I skipped school for a week now and I don't regret anything. I will continue to skip school until this bad thing is finally gone.
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