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I am an 19 year old college student living in a posh neighborhood in Dallas TX. Walking my family dog every morning used to see this married attractive and sexy blonde walking her dog. Eye contacts, smiles, Hello, exchanged names and became friends. Surprised she asked for my help setting up a new computer. I was in her house, her husband out of town on work. She confessed she wants a baby but her husband has medical issues. After several meetings, I said OK. We had hot and passionate sex in her own bedroom for a week and sure enough she missed her period. How will she confess to her husband? She decided to swallow his stuff instead as he could not have vaginal sex with her. That worked. Fortunately for me, the baby came out full blonde and a girl looking like her. After 2 years,. when I returned home for summer, I met her. I was kidding asking her if she wanted a second baby. No. However, we decided to have sex when I was home from college. She was hot and passionate in bed although twice my age.
I love my boyfriend to death, truly. Before I get any hate for this at all, hear me out. My bf is a lowlife. No job, overweight, loud, and a couple years ago had sex with me when I didnt consent. We've grown since that day, but, I'm excited for college. I feel like I might meet someone there, or just have really good sex. I talked to him about 'taking a break' while im away at college, but when I come home for breaks, we can continue like I was never gone.
I get it's wrong, but I have so many fantasies and I'm always really turned on. I want to have more than one guy on me, I wanna be at a party or frat and have a bunch of other females there for a 'sex' party I guess to say. I want guys to visit my dorm and use me, I just want to feel pleasure.
I've always been an A+ student. Not once did I get a B, not even an A-. Funny story; one time my teacher entered in the wrong grade and told me about it and how I thought I got an F in the class, even though it was a mistake, I started crying my eyes out. I didn't forgive myself when I showed up late to class or turned in a homework assignment 5 minutes late. That's not why I'm writing this confession. I cheat, a lot. I am a university student with perfect grades, and the only way I can get those grades is if I cheat. I will not pass the test, even if I studied day and night for it if I don't cheat on it. That started during my second semester in college and ever since, I've been lazy and discouraged and have no will or reason to continue on with school. The thing is, I know it's wrong, and even if I ever get caught, I will not care whatsoever. But I can't stop myself. I've violeted my trust in myself. My family's and friends' trust in me. The dean of the school and all my professors who have congratulated me on my excellence.
#mistrust #cheating #plagiarism #college #student #professors #work
One time in class the professor was super upset. A boy had just yelled at her in class, and she was clearly on edge. I muttered something under my breath and she yelled at another girl and kicked her out. The girl tried to deny it, but the professor threatened to have the police escort her out if she didn't leave immediately. This girl got thrown out of class because of me. Horrible right?! I thought of confessing that I was the culprit, but I really needed to be in class.
Maybe a stretch, but I took my stepdaughter to college. We unpacked and spent the next few nights together. I was surprised she was so relaxed (I guess) that I saw her nude a few times. Nothing happened, but after the nudity I was aroused and fantasised about different scenerios. Unfortunately, other than light hugs and kisses, we had no sexual contact. Now I want to visit real soon and imagine I get bold, and she wants, that I request a blow job. Oh I forgot that I went bejerk when she raised the towel too high to expose it as being shaved.
Now I only tihing of having sex with her to the point that I forget I am married to her mum.
#college #naked #blowjob #daughter #step #hug #juggs #kiss #cameltoe #lust #nasty #shaved
In 8th grade I started starving myself. I’m a freshman in college now and I still can’t stomach more than 900 cal a day. I weigh 99lb. None of my pants that I brought with me to college fit anymore. I feel like I’m dying.
I want to fuck my professor. I have dirty thoughts about him all the way through his lectures, and I would love to act these thoughts out. I imagine myself sucking his cock in his office or riding him in my bed. I would love to see the look of pleasure on his face as I did these naughty things to him. I don't know if I will ever get the chance, though.
I lied to my family that I got a job at a diner near the dorms, when really I’ve been making my money from being a cam girl and a sugar baby.
I am a 20 year old guy in college who works out alot, plays baseball and has been told by girls all my life that I'm attractive. i dress well and my wardrobe is filled with expensive preppie styled clothing and I have always been attracted to women who are attractive, preppie, perfect beach bodies. I was always able to get almost any girl i wanted and was always the one who called the shots. i normally date attractive girls who dress well, are thin and physically fit, mainly blondes but not always. All my life I've had attractive women who were willing to go out with me. So 6 months ago Amanda who was my girlfriend at the time fit that preppie, well dressed, blonde haired, thin tan body description to a T.
She was an 18 year old freshman who adored me and she looked good next to me. All of her friends were popular attractive girls except for one. Sarah who was 19 wore glasses had plain brown hair, dressed in tomboy clothes had some acne on her face and was a bit chunky. she was a plain jane dorky girl who never went out with us at night but instead hung out at this old little bookstore with a bunch of grandmas. she was the only young one. one night my friends and i walked by there on our way to the bar. she was sitting on a rocking chair on the bookstore patio reading a book. we were a bit twisted so my friends made a few comments, teased me about my girlfriend and her being friends and i responded, hell no she's a fat dork. i can't believe i stooped so low and felt bad for saying it. i apologized to her later but she ignored me so i was like whatever. anyway, thats the night my girlfriend Amanda found something out about me that i was too proud to reveal but at that moment it was obvious. i'll take you back for a moment when i was a bit younger, about 5 years ago. see, around my sophomore year in high school I began realizing that i found girls who were barefoot as being more attractive than normal. something about a girl in a cute dress with a nice body was always a turn on but it was she was barefoot too i'd get even more excited.
I never admited that to anyone & even found myself cracking jokes with my buddies about guys who had foot fetishes claiming that they're weird. i remember seeing a guy around my age at a party once. we spoke earlier that night and he seemed cool, talking about all the cuties at the party and who we would bang. later on that night i went upstairs to use the bathroom in the house we'd been partying at. I remember walking down the hall past one of the bedrooms where i noticed him and a girl as i passed by. i was like what the f**k. I couldn't understand what i was seeing. that dude who seemed so confident, leader of his crew, who earlier was talking about which honeys he'd bang and how he'd get a blow job from one of these cuties.. that same guy was on his knees while the girl who he considered a white trash slut earlier, sat in a chair in front of him. she had her shoes off and every time she lifted her barefoot up in the air and back down he licked her sole with his tongue. that white trash girl with red hair and too much makeup who he called a little slut behind closed doors was in complete control of him. he was completely infatuated with her and his eyes were so fixated on this girls bare feet like he was hypnotized. she glanced at me with a snoody look and cracked a wicked smile because she loved the position she was in. the guy who was "the man" of the party ended up spending the night worshiping the bare soles of this girl who completely used this opportunity for her own amusement. i walked away unable to digest what i saw for some reason. all i knew is that bitch would never have me in that position.
So back to the night when my girlfriend discovered my foot fetish, which to this day i still won't admit fully. She had found out that my friends and i made fun of sarah and began questioning me. we argued, as usual i had to have the last word and refused to speak to her until she apologized. that night we all hung out, my guy friends knew we were fighting and her and sarah were there. of course i paid no mind to amanda and sarah because i wouldn't admit i was wrong. i played it cool, was snarky towards my girl but then something happened. i was talking to my buddy sitting on my left and when i looked to the right to grab the remote i noticed her bare sole she was on the couch sitting up straight with her left foot flat on the sofa, her left knee up high and her right foot up high resting across her knee with her bare sole up in the air about 12 inches from me. i never looked at feet when with a woman because i never wanted to show that i liked them. i knew that once i started looking it would be hard to stop. this time she had me, i started becoming un coordinated, un focused on the conversation my buddies and I had been having, trying so hard not to look at her bare sole, knowing that she had an idea about my attraction to feet I realized she was doing it on purpose. Long story short, when my friends left, i sat back on the couch, didn't move, and ended up starting at the sole of her barefoot. i gave into my girlfriend for the first time she had control over me. she began turning her foot in a circular motion, no expression on her face, patiently watching tv, ignoring me like i wasn't there and even though i knew she was doing it on purpose i couldn't handle it. i gave in and submitted to her power over me. after a while the trance i was in deepened and i just stared at her sole. when i noticed her look over at me and give a wicked smile of satisfaction i was too weak to fight it. from that night on i spent countless moments being teased by her bare soles. she got her way whenever she wanted. a few months by and summer came along. my girlfriend amanda and I liked each other but the chemistry wasn't that strong. i mean, we got along, had mutual friends but it seemed like we were a couple, just because it was convenient and we were attracted to each other. the sex was great and she adored me. as time went on she began changing, moving away from her clique of friends and hung out with sarah more often, she was part of a different social circle now and no longer cared about superficial status symbols. in a way i had more respect for her but at the same time something about the girls who looked up to us baseball players felt good for some reason. Being part of the clique i was in had its perks and i didn't want to give that up. we drifted apart, she put on about 30 lbs. i mean she wasn't fat but she was chunky. so i dropped her and embraced my popularity.
I hate the internet but still I am using it. I need it to watch good porn or to copy stuff for my college.
#internet #hate #porn #college #confession
My mom is quite mean to me and my stepdad which has pushed us together. We watch out for one another and are very close. When the bitch is not at home, we enjoy a shower and washing one another. Flirting, soft and brief kissing but no tongue, and some light touching just to tease. I often get aroused and extremely horny, but we never do hardcore including open masturbation. We respect each other as best friends and adults practicing self-control. We resist all temptations that could lead to problems. Always playing it safe to make sure moms not around and keep in mind when she might pop in. She's dumb but should she ever deem something inappropriate, we have rehearsed all excuses. 18 months from now I will get on birth control and stop sneaking. And my fantasy will transpire with my sexy love driving me off to college. The second we leave I start teasing so he is ready, anxious and wanting. Once there and the door closes, I seduce him until he devours me, taking my virginity and giving me my best orgasm ever. I'm just not sure I can wait that long.
#stepdad #sex #lust #bff #touch #nude #shower #flirt #kiss #fantasy #resist #hardcore #virgin #temptations #devour #college #horny #masturbation #inappropiate #sexy #aroused #respect #sneaking #orgasm
So last night I had a very hot dream that I was wearing nothing but my Underwear and Socks at School and I got to say this was a very hot dream I had like I guess after my last posts about Changing in the Locker Room when I was in Middle School must have given me this type of dream.
So anyways there I was going to school and I had no clothes on no shirt, no pants, and no shoes all I was wearing was just pair of blue boxer briefs and white socks, and normally if anyone was seen in their underwear at School they would get laughed at but nobody laughed at me and I felt comfortable and got on my knees.
I am so comfortable every time I'm on my knees wearing just my underwear and socks and to be able to do it in my dream just felt so hot especially the thought of Teachers yelling at me, going from class to class in my undies, and taking tests in my undies nearly made me cum in my bed last night.
The last thing I remembered before waking up was putting my socked feet on my old desk in my Math Class showing off my chicken legs and then I took my foot and started smelling it and before everyone in class had the chance to respond I woke up from my dream.
I woke up wearing my blue boxer briefs and white socks and sat on my knees for a minute to admire myself and look at the bottoms of my socks which were dirty, before getting out of bed and the thought came to mind.
What if I went to classes in College in my Underwear what would happen and what if I smelled my Feet in Class? What would happen?
Also what if I did went to High School in my underwear and socks what would happen and what if I did smell my feet in my High School Classes what would happen?
I'm playing computer, playstation and xbox all day long, get drunk every evening. I even called off college. I don't know what to do with my life, I'm just fiddling away.
After a long and exhausting day at college, I drove home by bus. After 10 minutes or so, an elderly woman with a cane entered the bus and immediately stormed towards me. She started screaming and shouting at me why I didn't leave my seat for her. This harsh tone and this arrogant implicitness without a trace of politness got me furious. I told her that I had a knee joint and that I wasn't able to stand during the bus drive.
She kept shouting at me and said something like we youngsters are too soft and whiny.
I despise such people. It's a shame that we have such people in our society.
#hate #bus #college #whiny #knee #lie #woman #cane #confession
I highly resent my oldest stepson and secretly count down the days until he leaves for college in 7 years
#bottling #hate #stepson #college #depression
I got drunk and cheated on my husband with my husband. We live in the town where I went to college. My husband and I went to my 10th reunion last summer, and had a blast. About an hour before we were going to call it a day and go home, we ran into Bill, the guy I dated in college, who I hadn't seen since we broke up in junior year. He looked great, was lots of fun and hit it off with my husband. We had several drinks and I realized I was still very attracted to him, and he seemed to be hitting on me. When it was time to go home, he gave me a long and passionate good-bye kiss while my husband was getting the car. I got very aroused - and asked him where he was staying. Turns out he was actually flying out in a few hours, and our house was closer to the airport than the hotel he was staying at. When my husband pulled up I told him we needed to go by Bill's hotel so he could get his stuff and crash with us that night, and go to the airport from our place. My husband agreed, so that's what we did. When we got home, we had a few more drinks. Our house has three bedrooms, each with its own bathroom.
Our master bedroom is on the main floor, and we have the other two bedrooms on the second floor, one to the left at the top of the stairs and one to the right. My husband said he'd prepare the room at the top of the stairs for Bill and then meet me back in our room after I got some soap, shampoo and towels to leave in Bill's bedroom. It was late, and we were all very tipsy and tired. When I got the soap and supplies I found all the lights were off in the upstairs bedroom to the left, but I could see someone was in the bed. I quietly dropped the soap and towel in the bathroom, and as I left I stopped to get a glimpse of Bill sleeping. He was under a sheet with his back to me, so I decided to give him something to remember. I stripped naked, and leaned over and kissed the back of his neck. A powerful arm immediately pulled me into the bed and I discovered he was naked and we just went at it like bunnies in the dark. It was just like I remembered in college - great and passionate foreplay, then he went down on me and was attentive until I orgasm, at which I pulled him up on top of me so he could slide in and finish inside me. His penis was rock hard and felt wonderfully familiar, and I had a vaginal orgasm like I had not had since my honeymoon. He rolled over and promptly fell sound asleep, so laid next to him figuring in a few minutes I'd go down to my bedroom. I hoped my husband was already asleep because it'd be hard to explain why it took so long to take a towel upstairs. Unfortunately I felt so happy I fell sound asleep. I bolted awake when the morning light through the window shined on my face. I let out a little scream because I was mortified at what my husband would do now I was caught sleeping in the guest bedroom - I heard steps running toward the room I was calling out to see if everything was o.k. I also felt that powerful arm pull me back so my head hit the pillow and I was looking up into my husband's face. By now Bill was in the doorway, and smiled. He asked, "did you two spend the whole night up here? I heard you two going at it. My husband responded "sorry, after I came up and got your room on the right ready, I was too tired and drunk to go downstairs, so I just crashed here in the room to the left." I realized that when I had brought up the towel and found someone asleep in the room the the left, I assumed it was Bill since I though my husband was going back downstairs to meet me in our room. So my naughty "good-bye" fling in the dark with Bill was actually with my husband. But it was SO good, I'm relieved. I drove Bill to the airport and when I got home, I told my husband I wanted to sleep with him in the upstairs bedrooms more often!
#reunion #sex #collegeboyfriend #cheating #oral #orgasms #foreplay
I want to fuck my professor. I have dirty thoughts about him all the way through his lectures, and I would love to act these thoughts out. I imagine myself sucking his cock in his office or riding him in my bed. I would love to see the look of pleasure on his face as I did these naughty things to him. I don't know if I will ever get the chance, though.
I was 21 when I went on a college trip to Cancun, Mexico. The resort we stayed at was practically full of college guys and girls ready to have some serious fun. Turned out to be wild beer drinking fun and all the sex you could get. I shared a room with another girl and don't know how many times I had to sit in the lobby while she was bagging a guy in the room. When she wasn't having sex, she would often bring guys, girls and beer into the room. I remember having a little to much to drink at the pool, went up the room to take a shower and heard her walking in with her usual friends. I was stunned when she walked into the bathroom and told her friends "there's a naked girl in here" She walked out with two classes, towel, my wet bikini, left me stuck stark naked facing the wall in glass door shower with the door wide open. "Doesn't her butt look cute" while her drunk girl friends laughed and guys sat on the bed looking at me. I had the sinking feeling that my butt wasn't going to be the only thing I would be forced to exposed. I was bare ass naked, frozen with shame and about to be pulled out and publicly humiliated. I almost died when those drunk girls came in and carried me out the door with legs wide open. The fact that I was totally shaved down, my gaping pussy wide open and clearly exposing my clit was overwhelmingly humiliating. It was a trip I would never forget. I had never been exhibited naked and much less having guys groping my tits and playing with my pussy. I showed everything that night, sexually turned on guys and it never went passed than manually aroused. It was beer, a naked girl and I was the life of the party and all under the excuse of normal college horse play and realized making a fuss out of it would be far more embarrassing.
I can’t believe I’m writing this but I need help or advice
Back in high school during freshman year I dated this girl for about a month or two. And we’ve been obsessed with each other ever since. We broke up due to her making things complicated but every so often, maybe every 2 years or so she hits me up. She’ll tell me she’s been thinking about me or she’d had a dream about me and I’ve also done the same. So fast forward to 2020 I found her on social media after 3 years and she dm’d me and we tried starting over, i saw her and I wanted to kiss her so bad but I was so nervous. We just smoked and watched a tv and also caught up with each other cause so much has happened.
Now this is where things get irritating
From then till the end of 2021 I been trying to hang and link with this girl and she would flake on me and I was so confused as to why but I gave up.
Now recently (2022) she hit me again but it frustrated me cause I’m not about to keep doing this. I basically blew her off and said u had a chance and u blew it.
After a couple weeks I followed her on insta and dm’d her and basically asked everything I’ve been trying to figure out. So the last few days we’ve been talking I cannot stop thinking about her. I’ve even fantasized about her, I never had sex with a girl but I want to so bad but with her. I feel so much sexual tension but idk if she feels that way. We agreed with going with the flow and letting things happen naturally so I don’t want to bring anything sexual up yet but I still want to because idk how to stop thinking it lol.
I’m a 22 F btw
Bisexual
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