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I seriously want to commit suicide. I'm just done with life. The friends that I thought would never switch up on me, did. My dad, who is like my best friend isn't talking to me. Rumors about me at school are going around that it's making me not want to go school no more. I just can't, I been wishing for death since a little kid for being bullied over my skin color. I have a boyfriend, he knows about my suicidal past, but not the reason why. He always tells me things about my skin color and asked me if bothered me. I said no because I didn't want to seem so fragile. But it in reality it hits me so hard. I hate that the first thing that goes through a mind of a person when they meet me is my skin color. I absolutely hate it. I just don't think I can't do this anymore. If I didn't have a boyfriend, I would honestly already do it.. but I don't want to break his heart bc I know how much it would hurt him.
So I've been fucking my friends' boyfriend since Christmas and i'm not even ashamed. He loves me and my massive tits and i love how his long, fat cock fills my pussy each night. We have the most amazing sex ever, he makes me scream and cum more than anyone i have been with and he pumps me full of his seed every chance he gets. He's currently passed out on my bed after our all night fuckfest. My pussy is sore from the pounding i took. I can't wait for my man to wake up so we can continue.
When I was 14, my boyfriend at the time and I had been going out for about 4 months. We went to the movie theatre to see a movie and sat in the back. It was winter so we both had our big heavy coats in our laps. About halfway through the movie, I felt his hand on my thigh. I wasn't surprised by this so I just didn't react. A few minutes later, though, I felt his hand moving up towards my crotch. I was getting kinda nervous but also turned on so I let him keep going. He slipped his hand into my pants and rested it on top of my pussy through my underwear. I was really wanting it. He just left his hand there lightly pressing against my clit. I was practically dying for his fingers inside me so I shoved my own hand down his pants and started stroking his cock. I was surprised by how big it was lol but he took that as a cue to start fingering me. He slid his hand under my underwear and started rubbing me. He wasn't rubbing right where I like it, but it was dark and he'd never fingered anyone before (and it felt fucking good and hot) so I just kept jerking him. We pleasures eachother for the rest of the movie. Neither of us orgasmed, but we both had lots of fun. I have no idea what happened during the rest of the movie lol.
Every time he came over or I went over to his house after that though his hands went into my pants and he got steadily better. He even gave me oral for a few minutes once. Sadly we broke up before we could do anything else :(
My boyfriend and I went to a party my best friend had invited us to, we weren't sure on going but later that night decided to go. At the party my boyfriend and I were dancing and we were pretty drunk then out of nowhere he pulled me to the closest restroom and he pushed me in and locked the door behind him then he pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me hard and then he kissed my neck then my chest all over and unbuttoned my shirt and started licking and kissing my stomach he unbuttoned my shorts and slid them off then he slid my panties to the side and stuck his fingers inside me i was moaning so loud and didn't care if any one heard because it felt so good that I had an orgasm then he took my bra off and sucked my titties and went down slowly kissing my stomach again and then he went down to my thighs and my body was shaking uncontrollably and he made his way to my pussy slid my panties off and ate me out for a good 15 mins then I started undressing him, he made me get down on my knees and kiss his stomach all over and then I licked my way down to his super hard dick and started sucking his cock, he picked me up put me on the counter and fucked the shit out of me. I came 5x and then he turned me over and fucked be from behind, he fucked me so hard I came 3 more times then he finally came all over my chest, helped me clean up and we unlocked the door and went back to dancing....it was so damn hot I still have flashbacks. I love my man.
I have a boyfried and i love him with all my heart. But one day i was with my best friend and we kiss. Now a felt bad 😭
I confess I am very jealous! With that I destroy every relationship of mine...
It started at the first date with my first boyfriend: I already checked his phone on our FIRST date while he was in the restroom, I searched his room, found his passwords and checked his accounts on a daily basis.
But of course all was unveiled some afternoon as he caught me while I was looking through his phone. But even as he found out how jealous I am, he stayed with me.
Even my next boyfriend stayed with me after he found out what a control freak I am.
I don't know why but I guess because I think of myself as something better...
I am a terrible person and I beg for redemption.
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I went to work for my boyfriend's dad. He wanted a statemnent for customer's, so we went shopping and he bought me clothes for work and more. Not sure why, but i want to give him head. I accidently exposed me when changing. I get horny thinking of the Try-Ons. Maybe I did it subconsciously to excite him.
I confess to wanting his touch.
So embarressed as to what happened.
So, freshman year in high school I had my first boyfriend (I am female). We had dated before during the summer but it hadn't worked out. I never stopped having feelings for him, and I got some friends to talk him into asking me out. We were at one of my friends birthday parties, and she told him that he should date me. He laid on my chest while we played "never have I ever" and he was heavier than me, so I wasn't super comfortable but I loved being with him so I didn't say anything. After that we played truth or dare, and some friends dared us to play "seven minutes in heaven. We got to the closet and there was memory foam in it so it was very comfortable. That night we stayed in that closet for nearly two hours, simply laying with each other. He asked me out and I said yes. Shortly after he did, he kissed me and used tongue. We laid together for a bit longer and he started groping me. It felt nice, and he told me I have very nice boobs (32 D). After that we tried to fall asleep together, and he used my tit as a pillow. But the friends came in at about 2 or 3 am and told us we had to sleep in separate rooms. People thought we were fucking. A few days later there was a soccer game, it was raining and our friends encouraged us to go behind the school and make out. So we did, after talking for a while he kissed me. He groped my ass and tits. We both do cross country, so the following week on the bus home from a cross country meet (it was pretty late, and winter so it was dark) he put his hand on my leg and kept sliding it up until he was touching my vagina through my jeans. He also had his arm around me and was trying to grope me. I whispered to him that it probably wouldn't work because I was wearing jeans, and he stopped. I leaned on him and we stayed like that, his arm around me and my hand on his leg. I decided that I wanted to him to keep going, and his hand was on top of mine (the one on his leg) so I took that hand and put it near my breast. He didn't seem to get it so I put it right on it so that he would touch it. He groped it and used his hand to draw circles around my nipple. Then we started to approach our school so he stopped, and we got off the bus and parted ways. Flash forward to Thursday of that week. We had a cross country practice and after practice, I changed and we went in the back of the school, behind a shed. We started kissing, and he was groping my ass and tits. After a moment he started rubbing his hand on my pussy, through my pants. Then he slipped his hand down my pants, and started rubbing on it through my panties, but they had slipped to the side. He then moved them fully and rubbed around. Then he put his hand farther down, and slipped his finger into my vagina. His hands are bigger than mine so it hurt a bit when he first put it in, but then after I got used to it I started moving my hips against his movements. He didn't know what he was doing, so he kept taking his finger out and trying to rub my clit (which he didn't find). Then he would put it back in and just sort of jam it in and out. It wasn't too bad, probably because it was a brand new thing for me. While this was happening he tried to get his hand under my bra, and ended up just moving it to the side so he could feel my breasts without it in the way. He was gentle at first but then started getting a little rough. He stopped fingering me and lifted up my shirt, and then started kissing(maybe licking??) my chest, and massaging my breasts. He tried to unclip my bra, and I decided to do it for him. Then, he noticed the time and said he had to go. He hugged me once more, and left.
Later that night I told two of my closets friends, and I decided to talk to him because I did not like how quickly the relationship was moving. So, we started talking and I told him that. He said that he wasn't planning on doing that it had ended up doing it anyways. He started talking about how hard the relationship was and how he had gotten more stressed when it had started. Then I told him something about how much I had wanted our relationship to work, and he said that he wasn't as into it as me. I was crying at this point. He asked me what he did wrong while he was fingering me and I explained to him a bit of how he should've kept a steady rhythm and how he should've actually found my clit, and maybe went for my G spot. After that he told me that he wasn't happy with our relationship and that we werent similar, and that I was too quiet (I was quiet bc i was nervous around him) and stuff like that. He said that he was pushed into the relationship. He said that he felt that he should've never gotten into the relationship, and that hurt me a lot because I really, really liked him and wanted to spend more time with him, but not move so quickly. He had said that he had asked me out on impulse, and was only thinking of the physical things (basically wanted to use me). And that our relationship was stupid. Then I asked him what he was going to do (was he gonna break up with me or wait and see if it worked out.) He said " I don't think I can do this anymore". I was crying so hard at this point because I had wanted this relationship for so long, and it turned out that he didn't even care about me. Then he said "in any case, bye, see you tomorrow. This will work itself out." I later learned from a mutual friend that he had broken up with me. I certainly did not think that he did, because his texts were very misleading. I felt so hurt from that and hated him. But I couldn't really hate him because I still liked him. Every time I saw him it hurt me. Then when I asked him if he had actually broken up with me (because he was super unclear and I wanted to check with him) he said yes, and left me by saying "k". He was extremely rude, and took so much from me. If I had dated him longer and not boughten up the fact that we were moving too quickly, I probably would've lost my virginity to him.
I know this isn't exactly a blowjob story, but I am still pissed about that and wanted to tell someone.
My boyfriend and I have basically been together for three years. Two years older than me, we met in Highschool. Let me just say, he's the love of my life. He's an ambitious and hard worker and cares passionately about me and my happiness. Not only that, but hes fantastic in bed. I've yet to meet a man that is a better fuck than he is. I'm very happy.
Last year, we took a break. We reached a very hard part in our relationship and consequently broke up for about 10 months. (We never stopped seeing eachother and never stopped fucking, so nowadays we just pretend the breakup didn't happen.)
However, in this time I hooked up with a friend of mine, L. First time happened at a party. We were both drunk, he was complaining about his girlfriend, I was complaining about being single, then suddenly we're making out and now I was bent against a tree. He was good at it too, smaller than what I was used to but the way he kissed me and the way he used his hands left me reminiscing for months. We would hook up a second time on New Years, four months later.
My boyfriend and I rekindled our relationship a month later, but the hook ups with L haven't stopped. Only a couple times, they've all been drunken escapades except for the most recent event, which went down with both of us sober. We spent the night at our friends house, fucked in the kitchen and shared a bed together. It was so nice.
Its been days since, and the guilt is eating me alive. I am in no way romantically attracted to L, and wish deeply to marry my boyfriend some day, but how can I say that when I'm cheating?? CHEATING!?. I feel awful about it, I want to be true to him and be faithful, but L and I just have this lustful connection I just can't say no to...
I cant imagine losing my boyfriend again, for real this time. I know if he were to find out, its game over. I just can't do that, its been my worst secret.
I almost cheated on my boyfriend. I was on an anon chat site and I sent two dirty texts before the guilt and respect for him overcame me and I shut the chat. I feel like garbage and I can’t stop panicking about it and feeling like a shitty person. I didn’t even get to anything sexual in the chat, I just talked about kissing. But I still feel like a filthy cheat. I love my boyfriend, he’s perfect and I will only move forward from here. Never ever again will I get that close to betraying him.
I visited my mom last year for her birthday. I moved out a few years ago and our contact wasn't that good for quite a long time and to this time last year we wanted to become closer again.
It was a really nice day, we get along very well.. but then her new boyfriend stopped by. He was totally wasted, didn't know that her birthday was on that day or who I was.
He shouted at her for not making dinner and drove off, not without flipping the bird.
I was just so pissed off! I couldn't and I still can't believe how rude this guy was.
My mom told me earlier he's working in a music store. So, when I drove home I looked in.
Well, I don't have to tell you that this bastard is a real pussy, I just threatend him a little bit like 'Yeah man whats your problem??? Leave my mom alone' and stuff and he showed me the white feather.
That idiot haven't got in touch with my mom since then and she doesn't know anything about this incident.
It's for the best I guess
I have been cheating on my husband with my ex since before we were married. Actually it started not long after we started dating.
He came to me and said that he regretted breaking up with me in the first place and that he wanted to get back with me so I told him where to go. My boyfriend was better in bed and more considerate of my needs anyway so I had no reason to go back to him.
Not long after that he got a new girlfriend and so he stopped chasing me and I didn't think anything more of it.
Then about six months later I was talking to some of my girl friends and one of them told me that my ex had been cheating on his current girlfriend with her. The two of them had actually dated years ago and he always pined for her so this wasn't much of a surprise. Especially as I always had a strong feeling they were having sex behind my back when we were dating. Any way she said that he had learned a lot from his new girlfriend who was older and more experienced. She talked for almost an hour about how good he was in bed and how forceful he had become.
This all made me laugh because he was anything but forcful before. He was really clumsy and would apologise every time he thrust a little hard. But the idea that he was now this dominant man in bed did get me a little turned on.
It was only a day later that I went round to my ex's house while my boyfriend was at work. We've been sleeping together ever since.
He still has his girlfriend and as I said I'm now married. If he left his girlfriend I'd go with him in an instant but I've had to settle for second best. I suppose I do still love my husband in a way but not how I did when we got together. The only time we have any fun in the bedroom any more is when we have threesomes or if he lets me use toys.
I hate my ex's girlfriend. She is the only reason I have to live like this.
I told my family that I have a boyfriend. I live several hours away from them, they don't have a chance to stop by and meet him.
I did it because they made fun of me because I am 21 years old and I never had a boyfriend. I had some affairs but nothing serious and I was just tired of all the suggestions and jokes of my family, They often asked me if I would be alone forever and they secretly thought that I am lesbian.
I still have contact to my ex boyfriend... It's not really my ex BOYFRIEND... we had some kind of friends with benefits relationship and it didn't take long until I fell in love with him or crushed on him quite hard... he didn't return the feelings and that almost destroyed me but I couldn't stop seeing him. I lied to him and said that I also only want the sex and the friendship, nothing more...
After a while we saw each other less and less which was terrible because I wanted to see him every day... He started to become more distant and then I found out that he met someone else and tried to woo her.
At the beginning he didn't even tell me about it and just told me new excuses why we couldn't meet.
I was so heartbroken... And I told my best friend about it. She said I need to block him, ghost him and never talk to him again. But I was just so infatuated and I didn't wanna lose him.
Then I met my now boyfriend and the situation got easier. I wasn't that heartbroken anymore and we still texted from time to time.
I am still jealous when I think about him and his new girlfriend, but it's not like I want him more than my boyfriend.
I couldn't tell my best friend that I am still in contact with him. She already thinks I am stupid for keeping up with him for so long... so now I am keeping it a secret that I still text and maybe meet up with him some time.
I just want to be friends with him again. Not anything sexual. I love my boyfriend but I also do not want to lose my friend...
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One time, after going down on my boyfriend and him cumming on my face, we went to the bathroom to clean up. So we get in the bath and I blow bubbles in the water just to be funny, but it made my boyfriend not want to make me cum. He left me hanging on purpose for something very dumb (more than once). Or he will guilt me into having anal sex with him after saying no, saying stuff like "we did it before", "it feels better" etc. but that was when I wanted to do it. When I confessed to him that I'm insecure about my vagina, he got offended and didn't wanna kiss me or do anything affectionate because he thinks that I "don't care what he says as I'm insecure over it anyway", expecting it to be gone after I've been insecure over it for years. He only started being affectionate like 4 hours later when I started crying. This all happened within 2 weeks. I'm 16.
So my boyfriend came over on a Friday and we decided to have sex. He took of my cloths than he took of his, he put me on my bed and banged me really hard, we did this for 2 hours. But after that I was about to give him a blowjob and his dick got really soft and fell off. I started screaming and I backed up to the door looking at a stub in fear! I cried and grabbed my blanket and left the house. I covered my naked body with the blanket as i ran down the road in the middle of the night. I banged on my neighbours door and he opened his door and gave me a weird look, I tried to come in but he pushed me away and shut his door than looked it, he Lockheed all his doors and windows and he left me there to die.
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Me and my boyfriend always do sex in their house couch, in their living room. We were 1 month since we decided to have sex, and our first sex is in their living room. I always ride him (I didn't count since we always do it everytime his parents are not home). I got bored and decided to invite him in our house. I was so sneaky and let him in in my room. We decided to try new positions and ended up doing 9 sex positions in total. And he licked me (I'm on top of his face) and after that, we did go to mirror to fuck me while I was seeing my aroused face. He did fuck both my holes, he did me anal. And while we were doing the dog style pos, my cousin called me. I answered the phone while my boyfriend is fucking me (and I moaned a little and I don't think my cousin hear it).
And there was this one time that he was super horny while we were at the mall so he pulled me over the dressing room, I thought it was a quickie but no. It's longer that I expected, he made me naked and fucked both my holes.
One day my boyfriend got horny again, but his parents were home, so we decided to go to their practice room, and he fuck me there. Then there's a kid eyeing on us while my boyfriend is fingering me. Then the other day, we did it in their practice room again, there's a kid come while I was riding him, so I just sat on his lap like nothing is happening, my boyfriend is talking to the kid while he's massaging my boobs and while his dick is still inside me.
Oh and while his parents were not home on this last Thursday, we fucked again and this time we did it in the bed, while we're doing missionary positions, a kid saw us and we didn't mind the kid and instead we did dog style and ballerina sex positions. We're done and the kid ask my boyfriend if what was he doing with her girlfriend and my boyfriend said "nothing". But I'm so nervous and I know the kid saw everything.
I don't wanna me with my boyfriend anymore, he drives me crazy. Like he drinks his coffee, it's disgusting and annoying, I could go nuts! I don't think he is attractive anymore. Now he wants to marry me and I am not able to break up with him. Our parents are now starting to plan our wedding and I am freaking out. Actually, I'm in love in another man and I rejected him for my present boyfriend. I am such an idiot. This was the biggest mistake in my life and I don't know how I can end this. I'll have to leave my boyfriend at the altar, whether I like it or not.
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I really like my ex. He was my first boyfriend and I can't stop thinking about how funny, cute, and nice he was to me. He broke up with me because of long distance (We live in the same city, and just go to different schools). It's been 3 months. He's had over 4 other girls. I still like him, but just want to be friends. Any advice.
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I don't even know if I want forgiveness. But I find this overwhelming urge to confess. I can't keep it in. The father of my child admitted he still has feelings for me. It felt like I was in a dream. He was out of my life and our son's life for 11 years. We've made amends and we are all on good terms. But things have felt off. Weird. I get mixed signals from him. He told me today he is always happy to see me and he always looks forward to seeing me because he still has feelings for me. He never stopped. Then he dropped the real juggernaut: he wants to have sex with me. He thinks about it. I admitted I think about it, too. That's the part where I feel guilty. Well, the first part of it. I can't tell him no. I am dangerous when sex is involved. I'm a lust addict. I felt myself flushing with feelings of lust when he was talking to me. Thoughts and feelings were swirling around. All the fantasies I've had about him since he resurfaced were playing in my head. Him admitting feelings and that he wanted to have sex with me felt like a fantasy playing out in real time. He said he wasn't going to act on it, but then said no, he didn't trust himself either. And jokingly said "well, maybe" in regards to having an opportunity to act on his feelings. It was alluded to several times. Basically, if we at all had an opportunity, or wanted to create one, we could. We could cheat together. I have a boyfriend and he has a wife. I don't necessarily want to cheat on my boyfriend. It's not like a desire I have specifically. Just like he doesn't want to cheat on his wife and hurt her. But when it comes to me and lust--like I said, I'm dangerous. I don't trust myself. I couldn't say no. I don't know how to explain it. It's a familiar feeling. Being overtaken by lust and feeling like I'm not in control. I've dreamed about cheating "accidentally" and feeling the horrific shame of not being able to undo what I did, despite feeling devastated, feeling like I didn't act of my own will. That's what it has felt like in the past. Not being able to say no to someone because, well, I didn't want to say no. I can't separate the "want" from the "should". I shouldn't do it, but I want to. I shouldn't have this slice of cake, but I want it. I cannot deny myself that which I crave. He's a craving. I did not need him to tempt me, to exacerbate and amplify my feelings for him. Especially now that he resolved all the tension and mixed signals I was picking up, I don't have to wonder if he's being an asshole or if he's hot/cold to me because of whatever made up reason. It's all clear now. And what I'm picking up is that he's ready to throw down. If only we had a chance... I wonder if fantasizing about that moment will be enough to satiate my desire. Or if I will need to make it a reality.
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