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I’m 16 and I’m a good Christian girl. I go to church every Sunday with my family. A month ago in Sunday school a boy I had a crush on asked me if I wanted to go around the back of the church shed and talk. I said yes and we went down there. We sat down on the grass and he took his shirt off. He asked me if he could touch my breast. I said yes. I can’t believe I said yes. He cupped it and squeezed. He grabbed the other one too and closed his eyes. He laid down on his back and told me to get on top of him, so I did. Where I come from men are superior, so you do what they tell you. I’m ashamed to say that I desperately wanted to. He unbuckled his pants and pulled down my underwear. We had sex in the grass. And we’ve done it more than once since then. If my parents ever found out I would be in som much trouble, I’d get the belt. But I deserve to be punished. I had made a promise to save myself for marriage and I’ve broken it. I’m a sinner, please forgive me.
THANK GOD. I have been fishing all over the internet for over a year looking for my son.
I thought eventually he’d recognize his daddy. My baby just called me tonight.
COVID hit at just the right time to mess our relationship up long term. He’s suffered. Much of the world has. But he’s still out there. That means there’s hope. God is Good. I have fished and fished for over a year. Day and night. Trying to influence any form of media I could.
Thank You God. I finally had my son call me. Now if I can just reach him more. I pray that I do not make things worse.
I don't know what God wants. I should have died. God seemed to pull me back from death. My body just shut down.
Now what? I have no home. My ex-wife can't decide if she wants me. All my kids have gone from well behaved honor students to being depressed & struggling at everything. Same for my ex. Yet they don't seem to want me back. I just sit alone in a room day after day in the dark. When this runs out i have no next place to go. I'm disabled. My med bills are more than i make. I live on bread and water mostly. I can't even fix my old car. Its like my life has ended but God saved me from death. No; didnt try it. I live in unclean plsces. Had transplant. Keep getting infections.
I have a purpose. But they can't see it. I'm growing so weak from infections. I can't afford a hospital again. The next time will probsbly be the last. So weird. I just keep living. I'm like a stain on a carpet. No one wants it. Its just there.
I confess to being extremely proud of being the most sexually experienced and advanced man I know personally at the age of 31. I'm better at sex than any man I know, women can tell also, trust me.
I have fucked over 225 women, that number is over 300 when you include oral sex and manual sex partners since the age of 14. Due to the fact that I'm hypersexual., competitive, but also a giver and people pleaser.... I always wanted to please women and be the best fuck they've had.
Obviously I have a big thick cock that is my prized possession, but it's really because I know how to use it and athletically perform sex and fuck acts more rhythmically and precise than most men. Numerous women have asked if I was a professional male escort, prostitute, former or former porn star. I'm just an amateur expert and local legend. Reputation is everything and my number is 300+ because I have a big cock and am very good. A lot of women naturally choose me for one night stand and flings.
But why am I so proud of something that certain women and men will judge as repulsive and salacious hedonism???
Because a lot of men are envious and jealous of the women I've fucked and all the mind blowing sex I've had.... a lot of it is effortless and i've made porn themes the plot of my sexual reality. They would trade sexual lives with me if they could, trust me, most men would...
And women who think it's repulsive or highly excessive amount of women will have 2nd thoughts once they see me, hear me, spend time, feel my cock, and eventual orgasms. 9/10 of these never consider anything but natural unprotected sex once they feel my cock.
I'd love to run away and start a new life somewhere. Just to get some attention probably. I am starving for attention right now. I feel so bad, but no one notices. I love thinking about where I would go and what I would do and how everyone would react once they notice that I am gone.
I (f15) and my boyfriend (m15) were hanging out and we made out and he got a boner and then he said "wanna give me a bj" i didn't want to but i didn't wanna say no so i gave him a bj and then after he fingered me and i got really nervous so i puked on the bed and it was his parents bed oops
I don't know anymore...
I feel like a shit right now,i have community but i don't feel belong in it.I think i lost my love and passion for God,There are many people who reminded me but idk why i felt judged by it.Why i have to feel guilty?
I confess that i started escorting and made over a grand unfortunately i spent it all and now i still want to go back and this time save money. No one close to me knows and im going to keep it that way :D. Also the thought of doing this job makes me happy 😊
I don’t like preachers. They spread racism; classism, and homophobia. They teach members to push gay children out of families. Yet these fat divorced preachers run around looking at porn and hitting on other people’s wives. I used to work with one. I took great pleasure into proving to people he was misquoting the Bible and a sinner. Oh I know I’m a sinner too.
These slime set back and allow disabled children to be pushed out of their Church “if” the parents aren’t rich. They take nice vacations posed as humanitarian missions. They gave away your money to help. That’s fine. Staying for a fancy weeks vacation is not.
I really love listening to them pressure old people. Give us your stuff. Don’t give it to your children.
Oh I’m sure there are good preachers; but you don’t need a gas bag to reach Heaven; accept the Spirit; read the Bible, and be good.
If you find yourself thinking it’s ok to deny a gay person the right to buy a cake in a store, then your not serving God. Sure it’s a sin, but so is judging others. So is divorce. So is over eating. So is gossiping. If everyone who sins went to heck, Heaven would be a very empty place.
I’m not Jesus; but a lot more of you would make it to Heaven listening to me than most preachers, and even I wouldn’t listen to me.
If you must hurt someone else to serve God then your not serving God. In America it was push away the Irish. Then push away the blacks. Today it’s take a crap on the gays. Even our highest court does it. Christians can refuse to serve gays. It was once legal to refuse to serve blacks. To refuse to serve Irish. To refuse to serve Native Americans.
I myself am not gay. But I’ve tried to save children. It’s a terrible thing to try to talk a child out of suicide because a piece of shit preacher tells the parents they must force a gay child to be straight or that child will goto heck. That shit preacher cheats on his wife; steals from the Church; looks at porn; and hits on other people’s wives; but let’s push a child to suicide rather than accept the child being gay.
I say fuck those preachers. They can kiss my ass. They don’t speak for God. I say let’s love those little children.
If anyone doesn’t like what I say I don’t care. Who can shut me up? Oh I’ve had people try. No ones done it yet.
So fly your rainbow flags little ones. Love yourselves.
I had a preacher tell me I hurt gay people by defending them. They should suffer for their sins so they will sin no more. I told him your fat; ugly; smell bad; divorced; and judgmental, hope your ready for heck. He got very upset. I said I’m just trying to save your soul, God sent you a good man to show you your wicked ways. Repent and sin no more. Funny he didn’t like that. Basically ran from me and never wanted to speak to me again. The truth hurts I guess.
See I can talk about my crap because I own it. I don’t hide behind the Bible and use my faith to attack others.
#faith #bible #religion #jesus #god #homosexuality #disability #hope #preacher #forgiveness
do you know that you have 2 invisible diaries that go where ever you go?
their names are
god and jesus
talk to them every day and every night
confess everything even embarrassing experiences they are always listening
if you do not wanna confess around people who can hear
do it in private like i do
an earthy diary cannot hear you, but they can hear you. an earthy diary cannot answer you, but they can answer you. an earthy diary cannot save you from hell but they can save you
before i became a christian i use to confess everything to diaries until one day it was stolen and my neighbors from georgia got all my confessions and disturbing fiction i was horrified but soon after that i discovered god and jesus and now i don't buy earthy diary's anymore or confess to them i confess everything ive done to god and his son during prayer and i ask their forgiveness
prayer is your diary and god is always listening
prayer is a much better diary because it cannot be stolen or read by other humans only god and jesus will know what you have done and your secrets will always remain secret
I endlessly lie online. Sometimes I tell the truth. Mostly I lie for fun. But it occurred to me. Some people on the net really believe crazy stuff. So I feel very bad about some I’ve left. I pray I never harmed anyone trying to be funny. Seemed harmless. Then I thought maybe it would help people realize they were believing craziness. But then it occurred to me. Nearly everyone believes in God. Christian; Muslim; Jew, Mormon. So most humans believe in an all powerful being who created everything. But no one has ever seen Him. We all take it on faith. But I have heard the Holy Spirit inside me. So God must be real. But it makes it harder to dismiss them when I consider we are seem to be biologically programmed to believe in things no one around us can prove they’ve ever seen.
Its been a year since my wife told me that she was no longer interested in sex. I was furious when she told me as we’d had an active sex life until that point. There was even a five year period where we had an open relationship and she took full advantage of that.
I pleasured myself to porn for the next six months. One day I came across a bisexual MMF video and became mesmerized that a guy would willingly have gay sex while the wife joined in. Over the next few months I slowly switched out ver to gay porn, particularly where where big studs fucking and humiliating twinks. So I started shaving my body and wearing women’s panties.
A few weeks later, I visited a sex store and a nice 20-something young lady approached and asked if I needed any help. At first I said “just. browsing.” But just as she started to talk away I said “wait…I really need some help. I proceeded to tell her that o was a married “straight” guy for 20 years, but I want to become a bi/gay botttom. I walked out with a anal plug training kit, lots of lube and a smaller dildo to practice cocksucking. Six weeks later I was ready for a larger dildo and moved up to 8 inches and recently 12 and thicker. I can ride these for hours.
But I am finding the next step difficult. How and where does a married guy find a safe and willing gay top…particularly one that has never taken a real cock? Not looking for a relationship…I just want to be a cumsumpster and get pounded and leave.
#gay #faggot #cocksucker #cumdumpster #bottom
My name is Shamus.
And I confess that I love big cock. I love to suck them. I love to get fucked by them and I love to swallow the big thick loads that come out of them!
#sex #gay #faggot #cocksucker
Every day, every morning and every night, I lust. When I wake up and when I go to bed. The desire consumes me to masturbate. And when I try to abstain, the desire grows until I finally give into that gratification. I've heard it's wrong to masturbate. I know I should not. But I've been living like this since I was in 8th grade. It's so hard to stop. I have not had a real girlfriend so there's no real ambition to stop except for God telling me not to. But there's certainly a lot of temptations. At my high school formal 3 years ago, the hottest girl in my grade turned around and grinded on me. I think about her nearly every day, but not in the right way.
I live in Fort Walton Beach. I have a tiny penis. I am a sub beta, closet queer.
My boss complimented my short skirt. I choose not to wear underwear that day and imagined he saw my bald pussy. He appeared to have a hardon. With so many thoughts and all that was happening so fast, I asked if I could suck his cock. He replied no. I am left embarresed and my ego is crushed. I have never been turned down before. Now I don't even feel like doing my nightly masturbation. So sad.
when I came out to my mom as bi she simply said “you’re just confused, you better not tell anyone that you’re bi bc you’re not.” Sad thing is that my friends were a lot more supportive than my own mother. A few weeks after that happened she took me to the doctor and made up lies which they ended up prescribing me antidepressants. After that happened my mom saw my cuts on my wrist and didn’t bother ask if I needed help or if I was feeling okay, she just stared and walked away.
One last push before I die. I’m tired. So I’m making one last try. Pushing my broken body far beyond its limits. Try fix all I can for my ex. Then if I’m still unwanted by everyone I think it’ll be time for me to leave.
I don't like Game of Thrones. I really don't get the hype about it...
I am a stupid faggot. I want to be exposed to everyone that knows me. I want them all to know what a cocksucking faggot that I am. I will do as I'm told and take anyone's cock in my holes even if they are friends or family I don't care. I just need to be used.
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