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Yesterday, I was shopping at JC Penny's and went into a fitting room to try on some jeans. Someone before me had left a bra hanging there.
I couldn't help myself and I put it on and wore it home. I'm a guy.
To get to school, I have to drive by bus. And on my bus is this guy, I don't want to say his real name... let's call him Bert.
Bert gets into the bus after me and he has the habit to always sit in the seat next to me.
And I guess he doesn't have flowing water at home or something because he smells really bad!
The most problem is, he has a crush on me. I am 100 percent sure about that. He stalks me on Facebook, as soon as I'm online, he writes me, makes me compliments and stuff... And on the bus, he doesn't say a word and I don't want to talk to him. He's very strange, creepy and he's not cultivated, at all!
And today, he asked me out and I was suddenly so angry, so I yelled at him, insulted him and ran away.
And I have to admit that I don't regret it. Maybe he'll leave me alone now.
I've cleaned my dick with two of my friends toothbrushes before jizzing on them. I've jerked off with two friends dirty panties, jazzing in their underpants draws after. I've jizzed in my house mates lemon cordial and shampoo bottles. I've jizzed on the inside of my friends leggings and watched her pick at it, taste it and then put them on anyway! I've taken 6 pairs of dirty panties from 6 different friends. I've printed out Facebook pictures next to nude pics of two friends and stuck them around their universities, i then took pictures of them posted up and anonymously emailed them to the girls, i also posted them to a tumblr blog and then sent the post to the girls... No-one has any idea it's me and i've talked to lots of them about the pictures being put up haha
My roommate knocked on my door and apparently it wasn't latched and opened. He saw me wearing my girlfriend panties with my dildo 6 inches inside my ass. I was embarrassed and stated coving myself. He immediately got excited and told me I looked fucking sexy. I asked him not to say anything to anyone. He laughed and told me of I let him fuck me he would keep the secret. I didn't want people to know my secret so I let him. A week later he tried black mailing me again. But I told him if he tells I tell them we had sex and that shut him up. I did like the sex but didn't like getting black mailed. I'm thinking of texting him and telling him to make some bomb dinner and treat me like a princess and he can go again.
i have a close female friend at work, we get on great and are very kind to each other. Well one month ago, I was at a party and I met her boyfriend for the first time. I was instantly attracted to him (i'm a bi dude). He was a bit of an alpha jerk, and from what she told me, he treats her terribly. I was so into him though, I set up a fake email account and emailed him the following Monday saying I was a worthless fag who wanted to be his secret slave. It took 3 weeks of back and forth for him to believe me, as well as me transferring a sum of money to him. But it's worked. He's a cocky jerk, but I am now his secret slave. Nothing sexual has happened, he told me it never would, but if I'm good, in time he'll consider letting me see him naked or he'll give me a pair of his undies to play with. I'm hooked on him. And every day I go to work and be friends with his lovely girlfriend, and listen to her relationship stories. God I'm going straight to hell aren't I!?.....
When I was about 13 I sneaked into my younger sister's room and looked through her wardrobe. I found this blouse that I didn't remember ever seeing her wear, it was a pink satin slip on with a round peter pan collar placket and short frilly sleeves. It was so ultra girly that she'd probably never be seen dead in it. I'm not sure why but I sort of dared myself to put it on even though it was far too small. I had to put my arms really close together inside it and put my hands into the arm holes. Gradually I pulled it down until finally I had it on. Then I did up the buttons one by one, right up to the top. I couldn't believe how sissy I looked in the mirror, or how hard my cock was getting. Looking through her drawer, I found a pair of short pink nylon pyjama panties with flowers on them. Trembling, I put them on over my hard cock. The feel of them hugging my ass was amazing. Finally I put a pink skirt on to complete the outfit. Seeing myself dressed as a little girl in the mirror was too much, I masturbated like crazy and came half way across the room.
I sexted my crush from elementary school... I haven’t talked to him in a week (but we rarely talk anyway) and I want him to be my boyfriend someday...
I am a married man in my 50s and have been crossdressing since my teens in secret. Last year my wife caught me and ended our sex, exiling me to the guest bedroom. Late at night now I surf porn and craigslist. I recently hooked up with another married guy in his 50s, dressed in a slip and bra and sucked his cock. It was my first time but OMG I loved it. When he held my head and shot his load on my mouth I got so excited I leaked a little cum. He just texted me to come by and wants me to wear his wife's clothes. I am so excited.
I've made an online friend;
She's 2 years younger than me, she's not legal yet. I'm 18 and she's 16. (Shes straight)
About a year ago, we started fighting, she doesn't know why. But I do.
I'm jealous of her boyfriends, her friends, her family.
I love her, I've started loving her ever since I was 15. I keep fighting with her because I cant keep hiding my jealousy.
I'm drowning in my sins.
I'm lesbian, my family is christians. They said they'd disown me if I was gay.
I cry everynight.
Why cant I hold you?
Why cant I love you?
Why cant I just confess
All my stress would rest,
I love you. I'd die for you.
#unforgiveable #love #undying #depression #online #gay #lesbian #secret #family #jealous #jealousy
Something weird happened to me yesterday and I haven’t told anyone. So I just turned 16 last week, (I’m a girl btw) and me and my cousins went to this little fair type place in my town as a late celebration I guess. Anyways we are in line for this go cart thing. The line wasn’t huge but there was like no room so everyone was kinda crammed together. I was behind my cousins and there was this guy behind me, he was kinda chubby, at least 30 but maybe even older. I remember I would get pushed into him and I would say sorry and he wouldn’t say anything. But then it got crazy and I was packed against him and I felt his hands touch my waste. He was holding me against him and pressing his privates into my butt. I was shocked and couldn’t believe what was happening so I didn’t really react or move. He would touch my butt a little then press hard into me. I even felt his thing through his pants. Worst part is I was wearing tights so I really felt everything. This went on for 8 minutes. Finally the line moved and he let go. I didn’t tell anyone about it. Later I saw him staring at me and he even followed us to the parking lot when we left but only I noticed him.
I routinely had sex with a neighbor girl, when my marriage was going south. I sent my wife to her dad's for the weekend and I would let Allison stay with me. It started when I helped her move in to a new apt and bought her some groceries. She came on to me after dinner. We made out for an hour, her on top of me stark naked, She got so wet it soaked into my jeans. But when the time came I couldn't get it up. The first time was a couple months after. My wife was away and Allie was sleeping next to me because she had just started getting cramps and needed a snuggle. She was trying to wrap her arm around me and managed to discover my massive morning wood. She jerked me off for a few minutes and I came all over her pajama pants. She kissed me while she wriggled out of them and started sliding my hand under her panties. I had fondled her alot before, but it was sopping wet and her lips were swollen. I still had a raging hardon. I climbed on top of her and opened her legs and I fucked her until we came. Never told my wife.
So I met this person online, maybe December or November? Well yea I thought they were pretty chill so I asked to be friends with them, they said yes. I talked to them everyday starting from then, they played a game I played too so what id do was wait till they were online in that game instead of contacting on social media since they were sorta inactive there. Waited till 4am once, yeah was not mentally okay. On valentines day, I asked them to be my platonic valentine (excuse to say I had a valentine haha) and they agreed! Was psyched, after that we flirted alot. I said 10 fucking pickup lines in a row without them replying. Tell me you have attachment issues with telling me you do. I imagined fake scenarios with them, dirty ones included and I have no regrets lol. Then I found out their appearance and holy shit did it make me even more crazy about them. Shoulder length hair, 6,0, rings, nice hands, black clothing most the time and dark brown eyes. She was so pretty and I was absolutely starstruck. Then there was me, a 5,6 asian pansexual woman who sits in front of a screen 24/7. One pickup line (a more recent one) let me find out that im allowed to call them mine. We are still only friends keep in mind. A flirtationship was what I assumed it was and the urge to confess was unreal. My biggest peeve about this obsession was..pretending they were my partner when meeting new people, not sure if other people do this. Its so fucking silly lmao and I regret it so much, I also dont, it felt nice haha. The fake scenarios got bigger and bigger, pretending we went on dates and guess what? I plan on confessing on their birthday next year if I buck up the courage to. Probs won't but I hope they know I love them. I make it clearly fucking obvious im into them so im waiting for a good time. They send me websites on how to get better if im ill, they help me, flirt with me, tease me and care for me. Partner material. So uhh if you're 5,11 but 6,0 with good shoes and you think you know who this is, hi. I like you lol. Praying they dont find this though aha. Thanks for listening to my cringe obsession phase story time. -A.T
#onlinerelationship #onlinecrush #girlfriends #crush #wlw #love #cringeyobsessions #attatchmentissues #obssession #lovesick
I am a married women of 34. I have two children and have lived conservative life. I have been married for 12 years and met my husband who is a reason in our church and 14 year older than me. I was a virgin in when we married and have no experience of any one else. I am home all day looking after children. I recently saw my neighbour naked through his window. This played on my mind all day. I have into temptation and spied on his window the next morning. I am ashamed to say that I masturbated at the excitement and anticipation of seeing him again but he was not naked. I feel guilty and as though I have betrayed my husband I have never masturbated before we it's a sin. I am now living in guilt and frustration as I can not stop feeling I want to do it agian.
I am 22 yo married lady who likes reading stories. I have never done a woman but these stories make me want to experiment. I masturbate and confess. Just don't tell my husband, please.
#lesbian #pussy #lick #taste #eat #straight #husband #secret
I have so many secrets that I would never finish posting them all here. Some make feel bad, some excite me, and some I just want to relive. I wish I had a confidant, a real person just like me to share all those filthy secrets with and hear some of theirs too. I just need to get them off my chest somehow.
I go months without washing my pussy, I know I shouldn't because of yeast, my ph levels and what not but I just love the smell/feeling when my pussy reeks and has crust all over my pussy. It all started a few years ago when I didn't bathe for a week, I noticed a good smell emulating from my vagina and I loved it! Soo, after that I showered but I didn't wash my pussy and I made sure not to get any soap or water around my vagina and another 2 weeks of not washing my pussy crust started building up along the walls of my vagina. I got curious and decided to smell/taste this crust, and omg it was bad, but in a good way. It instantly turned me on and I felt a little bit disgusted with myself but I also loved it and went about my day. As I was hanging out with one of my girlfriends at the time, she caught a wiff and committed on why my I haven't washed, it was that obvious. Embarrassed I just said I don't know, but the truth was I loved it. So I made sure to wash every once in awhile. I have also ruined one of my thongs and yoga pants just because I love the smell of my unwashed pussy, and I only wear those two pairs of clothing when I don't wash my pussy, I haven't washed my thong in awhile as well. It was some pee stains and some of my pussy crust on it and I love to rub my thong between my pussy when I can. I wish there were more videos/pictures online of dirty pussies, I've looked and looked but no one else has posted what I'm looking for. I hope other women will see this with the same type of fetish as I and not be ashamed of this. Because this is a really fun fetish.
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 sit beside this guy for half a year without talking to him. At one point we started chatting online. These conversations can go from deep to flirting.
I started liking him but this relationship feels so wrong. I want to confess but I'm scared that he was just playing me all this time.
I am a thirty five year old man who by day seems like a pretty typical guy. But, I am closet gay and cross dresser. No one knows. I dress in panties, bras, stockings, high heels at home. When I dress, I become effeminate -- prancing, swishing, the whole bit like a silly little girl. I find it completely liberating and relaxing at the same time. Once a month, for fun but to keep anonymous, I get a hotel room and seek guys online. I dress up and host men -- it turns me on to host as many as I can in one night. Current record is 6. While there is no money exchange, I do feel like the scene is very much a prostitute (me, dressed like a dirty whore) and Johns. When I service them to completion (mainly blow jobs but I do enjoy penetration), they simply leave. I am usually on the floor in my panties/bra, covered in cum, but still horny for another man's penis.
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