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I was out in my car driving about late one dark evening. I was messaging my girl. Whenever she replied i would pull over to read and reply then continue driving. The messages started to get saucy and rather naughty needless to say i was getting horny and my cock was starting to throb in my jeans. My phone went off again. I found somewhere to pull over, at this point i ouldnt contain myself anymore. I reversed right into the field entrance and whipped my hard cock out my trousers. I started to immediatly stroke my hard shaft at such a speed and in a violent manner. The excitement of the occasuonal cars driving past was very overwhelming I cum quickly and hard. Warm cum flew everywhere. I licked some off that had gone over my hand. I procedded to put my di k back in my trousers and drive in.
#masturbation #car #wank #cock #penis #warm #cum #excitement #layby
I (18) M gave my bestfriend (18) M a roadheadie on our way back from his house. It was a nice expierence for both.
Tonight, I went to a movie alone. While I was trying to move out of the parking lot, I lightly tapped the bumper of a Ford truck. I pulled into a adjoining spot and waited for the driver to come. After 20 minutes, no one came to the truck. I then prayed, got in my car and left. Even though there was no damage that I can see, i am riddled with guilt that i did not wait for the owner to come back. May the lord forgive me for being ignorant and staying silent.
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
I'm going to become a doctor. To be honest I don't work in medical care because I care about other people or because I want to help them. I just do it to get the prestige and to be in the high society and of course to earn a lot of money.
Yesterday, I skipped class to meet with my new boyfriend. I went to my car which was standing on the parking lot, beneath some very old and dirty blue car. When I pulled out, I accidentally hit the side of the other car.
There were some heavy scratches on one side.
It turned out that it's the car of the principal.
Ooops! Before anyone could see me, I took off...
im falling for you and im scared because i don't want to
i dont want you hurt
that comic, bloom
it's about two boys
the blonde, he's scared that the feelings he has will never go away
that he'll always be just a bro
like me
that's what i am
i can't stop liking you
is it a sin? am i horrible for it?
it
it hurts
it hurts so bad
I have never in my life, wanted to kill myself more than right now. I know it sounds crazy but I cannot take my parents anymore. I cry every single time in the shower and I try to put on a strong face at school. But no one knows what really is inside of me. Maybe the problem is me. Maybe it’s them. But sometimes you just can’t stand it anymore. I have tried to do everything to please myself and them. After years of getting hit, getting pushed around, verbally abuse, and so many more emotional scars on me, I have now turned… suicidal. It seems like a better place than this hell hole. If I sound selfish and unappreciative, well, I’m sorry. But… if I have to keep living like this, I rather choose a place where I am not living anymore. There may be no physical evidence of what my parents did to me, but inside, it is years of ripped, raw emotions that have been finally triggered. I know that one day, possibly this year, my mom and I will have an argument that we will say something that we could NEVER go back from. If that day comes, I would like to keep this doc as me already predicting this. I just wish the best for them if I do leave this Earth like this. I have an ocean of bottled up emotions that has been building and building for the last few years. I can’t say anything and so instead, my eyes show the signs. I looked at my razor yesterday and wondered what it would be like to cut myself. My rational side yelled and pleaded with me to not do it, but my heart said to do it…. And I just couldn’t. People say that cutting yourself may help you find control of the one thing you have. Yourself. But I just couldn’t. I figured later, right now, that I would rather just stick a freaking knife into my chest and be done for. That sounds much quicker than bleeding out. I’ve read too many romance stories and been around too much success stories. I want to become a female version of a powerful CEO, but also an Oscar-winning producer at the same time. But life never goes my way. You have to try and achieve it. I had it all planned out. I was going to go to Harvard and graduate, marry my high school sweetheart and have a boy and a girl. But life is also unfair. It never told me how I would get screamed at for one bad test grade, but an A overall. It never told me that I would get hit for saying something out of context. Maybe that is how life works. But when it gets too much, you want it to be over. And so, I hope that when this comes out, I want all parents that have hit their children for a bad grade, a remark, a bad habit, to rethink your choices. You have no idea what you are putting us through. Years and years and YEARS of abuse, and it is not just physical. What goes underneath hurts more than 100 physical scars and some may never heal.
I confess that I hate it to drive my girlfriend around. She doesn't have a car, so she relies on me to drive her wherever she wanna go.
It drives me crazy (literally, hahaha).
When I tell her I don't want to she gets really angry, she shouts at me and insults me.
I love her, I really do. But this is insane!
#driving #car #taxi #confession #girlfriend #insane #hate
I love to steal things. 2 days ago, I stole the watch of my colleague and sold it on eBay.
Today, I took a credit card of my secretary. I don't like her, so today'll be my shopping day!
Wooh!
I think the caronavirus pandemic; divorce, anerisms, & isolatuon are messing up my head.
As an autistic boy i felt alone in the world. My dad refused me my entire life, saying he couldnt have a retard. My mom refused to set by me & abandined me for being retarded. I endured massive abuse.
I dreamed of being a knight & Captain America. I would let others hurt me; but protected others. I'd stand between victims & bullies. If attacked i quit being autistic for a moment. Its like God was using me to help others. I used only just enough force to get the attacker to stop & leave us alone.
I was amazed to discover real knights still exhist. There are actually people who worship God & dress up like knights. Thats cool. Like big kids. They raise money for Christian children.
However; theres one group who still goes to defend Holy Land it seems. Like the Crusaders. They protect Christians & Jews. They put their faith first & risk their lives to protect others like cops & soldiers. But I'm passive. I would have no problem trying to save another; ive saved lives, but i couldnt arm myself & put myself in a dangerous situation. Death doesn't scare me. But i have no desire to harm others. So i understand something about myself. I chose in my mind to pattern myself after Captain America but not King Arthur. One was defense only. The other had an offensive weapon also. So I'm a contradiction: i love the military & cops; but couldnt be one because I'd have to use deadly force, & thats not me.
As for aliens. I saw a secret US craft as a kid by a military base. I dreamed about aliens after that. I concede aliens are possible; but i just can't accept the Navy videos are alien; they have to be US secret tech.
There's this girl that I really like and well she's lesbian too but I know I don't have a chance with her. That girl is one of my closest friends now and we always text. I'm scared that if I tell her that I like her it would probably ruin our friendship. Almost every night I text her "Goodnight, I love you" little does she know that I actually mean it..
I am man who likes to wear make up. Not in public but at home, alone. My girlfriend once asked me to put mascara on because of my "beautiful long lashes". I did and it looked amazing. Since then, when my girlfriend is at work and I am alone at home, I try different styles and make up tricks.
It's amazing how you easily it is to change your whole appearance. And I guess I can now put on make-up better than my girlfriend. :-)
#makeup #boy #lashes #mascara #amazing #embarrassing #confession
A friend of my husband always flirted with me . He is very handsome.. one night while he was visiting our beach house my husband passed out drunk. His friend just came out and said I wanna fuck you so bad. I was stunned, I did not know what to do. I told him I think he had too much to drink as well and I got up and went to the kitchen he followed me put his hands on my Waze and spend me around. He said he was serious, I told him he better go to bed he then tried to kiss me. I couldn’t stop him, he was very strong and I guess part of me wanted him as well. I told him to stop we can’t do it here. We enter the garage and he started to kiss me again I let him then he proceeded to take my shirt off and play with my tits. He then took my bra off and started sucking on my tits all the while he freed his massive dick I couldn’t believe how big of us. I grabbed it and started stroking him he didn’t turn me around pulled my pants and underwear down and started fucking me. It was incredible he fuck me like an animal. Then bent me over a chair that we have out there and started fucking me like crazy I’ve loved every second of it he pulled out and came on my ass. I would love to see this was a one time thing, but we have popped up numerous times. Mostly he fucked me in his truck and it still as good as the first time.
I love my car and my computer more than my girlfriend.... I don't have a guilty conscience.
I'm about to start university and do nursing, which is something I've looked forward to for a very long time. I'm a guy and there aren't many guys who do nursing so there's normally about 3 in a class of 40 at the university I'm going to. But more and more recently I'm not so interested in the nursing and more interested in the dozens of girls on the course
I have the weirdest feelings about my cousin. He’s 22 almost 23 and i’m 24 about to be 25. He and I haven’t really spent much time together. growing up he lived in the city and I grew up on the coast and in the bay area. I only really know him in that I know he likes video games that I also like and he likes the same kind of tv content as I do. I also know he and I are basically at the same stage in our lives where we don’t want to depend on our parents anymore. We have plans to spend a week together this coming summer (2022) so we can celebrate him graduating. Over the past week we’ve also talked about how we want to start doing care packages and sending them to each other as a way of getting through life as adults. We didn’t have a lot of time alone to talk so I don’t know what he thinks of me but I know for sure that he cares about me because when I have a mental freak out he’s there for me until I’m calmed down. I would never make the first move but part of me hopes when I visit him next summer that he pushes me against a wall and just makes me his. I just want to know if my feelings are appropriate or if I should give up waiting for him to be my knight-in-shining-armour?
#confused #isthistruelove #amijustoverthinking #iwannacarryhisbabies
I very good friend of mine died at the age of 18, I was 17 to that time. I got a condolence card and everyone at my school, students and teachers, signed it. But I forgot to send it, today I found it in my messy room.
I feel terrible...
#friend #death #die #condolescence #card
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