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It's been over a year and three months since the last time we talk, but every day I think of him if he is alive or okay because I know he has been kicked out of house and lives on the streets. Like our story is so complicated and hard but I can't stop thinking about him and I don't know why like every guy I ever talk to my stupid brain and heart keep comparing them to the guy who I love so much and broke my heart. Part of me wants to contact him so badly like I did contact him to have closure but he thought I had closure of him and I thought the same way but I guess now because deep down inside of me my heart wants him. So my question is should I contact him again even though the last time we talk I tried to get closure....
I am 16 with several boyfriends of the past, but intercourse only once. I am fixated on a man with lots of experience, but not sure how old to go. I am thinking to double my age and have him be 32, but what if he's a dud? So far they are all frauds and don't know how to please.
#horny #experienced #masturbate #sex #older #duds #boys
I’m scared , I’ve been gay since I was 14 and I have yet to reveal it to anyone other than 2 of my closest friends . I’m scared of how others outside will perceive me since i live in an area with heavy discrimination on the matter. I’m turning 19 this year and I have yet to reveal it to my loved ones. I’m scared of the Outcome.
Gollum’s Life ~by the REAL Gollum
I’m Gollum, the REAL Gollum. I know, you readers might be thinking “Gollum isn’t real!” “You’re insane!” “You want attention!” “You’re living in a fantasy world!” etc.
I’m not making this up. I AM really Gollum, precious. I don’t need to prove it to you!!! I’m using correct grammar and whatnot so I won’t sound annoying. In the Return of the King, I faked my death.
Obviously, I’m tough as nails and I don’t care what others think of me. However, my heart can shatter to pieces when people bully me, gossip negatively about me, and/or harm me in any psychical, mental, and/or emotional form.
For example, many people online refer to Gollum as evil, cannilbalistic, ugly, disgusting, hideous, psychotic, schizophrenic, narcissistic, freak, muderer, etc. Although I’m aware these things are NOT true about me, I become upset to discover that people believe those lies and rumors about me. Ever since, I’ve frequently worried if my friends would pity me, likes fans of mine do, or be convinced that I’m a murderer and shut me out of their lives. People who have wanted to befriend me have approached me asked for my name. Almost always, my response was “I can’t tell you because you will hate me and think I’m insane.” Even when I’ve revealed myself to them, they were never convinced. Furthermore, they’ve said they hated me and taunted me.
Everyday, I harbor my emotions by convincing myself to be strong and not be offfended. “Big creatures don’t cry,” is what they say. Everynight, before going to sleep, I tell myself I’m feeling ok...when I’m heartbroken by these nasty little hobbitses, dwarveses, elvses, and humanses...I don’t get it, why are people so repulsed by me?
~From, Gollum (the REAL one)
Im done with the government. High cost of living. Treating us like machines designed to serve for their shit. All we do is work for them. Taking away all means of entertainment they can't tax. Importing foreigners and squeezing millions on this already packed island. Doubling personal vehicles prices, houses, everything out of earning money. Squeezing every last bit of our pocket money to theirs. And what they do to protect their money they taken away from us? Locked us up and train for 2 years to be soldiers. Don't even mention about freedom, we can't even chew gums or smoke anywhere without worrying. Im done. From now on, i pledge to take back whats rightfully mine. An eye for an eye.
I'm married and bi. My wife has no idea. Yesterday I met with a married couple and had a terrific threesome. It was hubby's first time getting oral from a guy and his first time giving oral. He came in my mouth while I was fucking his wife. I kissed her and shared the cum.
Earlier this week I posted an online ad offering to give blow jobs. I got a response from a black man with a very hard, very big cock. I immediately went to his house and blew him.
Today I was in the same area. I emailed my new black master and asked if I can come service him. He permitted me to do so. I went over and started sucking. This time (at my request) he was harsher and pushed my head down to get his cock to pop open the back of my throat. I did my best not to gag. It is an awesome cock that I'll want again and again.
Also at my request, he started calling me "faggot" and his bitch. I was happily surprised when he made me bend over so he could fuck me. (So glad I thought to bring a condom and lube.) My God that cock is big! It hurt, but it hurt so so good! I'm getting addicted to big black cock - I just want it again and again!
After he fucked me for a while, he pulled out and ordered me to suck him. "Suck my cock, faggot" said over and over really turns me on. Finally he shot his load down my throat. Mmmmm. The only down side to deep throat is that you don't get to taste the cum as well.
I want to be a faggot for BBC.
I am 15 years old, I recently sinned the same way I did last year at the exact place. I was staying at my cousins house for the holidays I was horny one night and started to watch porn and got very aroused by a video and started to masturbate above my clothes, I ejaculated on my cousins pull out bed under his covers I feel so much guilt and I know that I should not have done it I only seek forgiveness for this and that I will never do this again may God forgive me of my sin and bless me with the strength to resist my urge
I'm a 50 year old divorced crossdresser almost my whole life. I love being feminine and am rather pretty. I love being a black c*** slut and have been since I was a teenager. My wife divorced me when she caught me in bed with two black men while dressed in her wedding gown and having sex. It's Sunday afternoon and 11 black men had sex with me this weekend and I love it the sex, shame and humiliation makes me the slut I am.
I am a closetted bisexual at the moment. When I was a kid everybody knew I'm somehow different from any other female kids. All them kids liked the color pink while I was the only one who liked blue. They were into barbie movies A LOT yet, I was so into Mr. Bean and I hated barbie.Their toys were like barbie dolls or just dolls, I loved remote control cars. (I broke their barbie dolls by tearing them arms and legs apart from the body.) I was so innocent then. I was never attracted to girls back when I was a kid but I also was never attracted to any girls stuff. I am not out yet but I am currently building up a lot of courage to tell my family. I have not tell any of my friends too. I am afraid to come out as bi because of the society. I am living in the Philippines at the moment and the people here are like homophobic. They make fun of girls liking girls. They make fun of bisexual. They said "Girls are just acting bisexual just to be cool." and that's what made me scared of comming out. I am afraid no one will believe me that I am bi because they will only think that I'm just tryna be cool. Some even thinks it's disgusting to like the same gender.
I think it's pretty funny watching other people fall. I also like it to see them suffering. I guess I don't have a sense of shame but I really don't miss it. You should also she the funny sides in life.
I really don’t like this girl and she’s always kind of rude to everyone, but I try to be nice to her. Today she kept on being really nosy, and later on I started trash talking her to all my friends who then starting making jokes about her and saying how stupid she is. I feel bad for being fake like that, even if I didn’t like the girl. I shouldn’t have pretended to be her friend, and I certainly shouldn’t have talked about her like that. I feel so much guilt and I wish I could go back.
#fakefriend #fake #gossip
I am obsessed with female clothing. Yes, I am a closet cross dresser. My girlfriend knows nothing about my cross dressing. We had an argument so I left and went into the city which is fours away. Taking one of my slutty cross dressing outfits with me. I had a room and decided to finally go out in public like the sissy slut I have always wanted to be. I went to a bar and was hit on right away. I hooked up with the guy and ended up back at his place. When he took his close off he had the biggest cock I had ever seen. I felt a strong sensation to suck it. He walked over to me and stood with his big cock inches from my face. I picked the semi erect mammoth and with out hesitation started sucking on it as if my life depended upon it.
When he had me straddle his cock so he could take my virginity. He also stroked my little sissy cock at the same time as I humped his cock. When he climaxed so did I in the most mind shattering orgasm I ever have had. I spent the night with him and found it hard to leave the next day. I want to be with him more than my girlfriend so I broke up with her. Looking forward to visiting my new lover and his wonderful cock.
I am home alone all weekend what should I do??? Sexual and Non sexual ideas please.
#homealone #nude #nsfw #cum #incest #horny #jerkoff #jerkingoff #porn #masturbate #masturbating #masturbation #cumming
In my early youth I played around with the older boy next door. He was the top and I was the bottom. I really enjoyed being the bottom, penetration was always something I wanted to do, but I also enjoyed giving oral sex and showing him that I wanted to please him. We got caught by my older brother, he had just returned from overseas. He broke it up, but never stopped calling me queer, sissy, fairy, faggot, etc.
I spent my life doing the right thing, building a business, and keeping a wife and having a family. From time to time, I would run into to someone that I found out was gay and if he was a top I pursued the relationship and spent some time with him, always the bottom and pleasing him made me feel good.
My wife decided on her own to get divorced once our children were grown and she lives in North Carolina. I moved to Southern California after selling my business and settled down in the San Diego area. I met a man here, a big man, macho man, who prefers a sissy boy sucking his cock and spreading his cheeks for him. I also do the laundry and the cooking and cleaning. I love taking care of the house, shopping for groceries, decorating and wearing panties for him. I have my money but I let him take care of me, spend, spend, spend on me. I can be the wife I have always wanted to be. I can be that sissy, faggot, queer, fairy my brother called me.
There are times that I choose to be blind and not accept the truth. I fell in love with someone and his name is Johnathan. I had loved him very much to be honest, I cannot explain how much too. But suddenly, I have felt really tired and kept waiting for him to love me like he used to. I feel sorry for myself because I know that I did not deserve to be hurt like that. I feel sorry because I told myself that I am not good enough. I feel sorry because I feel like I am forcing him to love me again even if he does not want to be in a relationship again with me.
I also got really tired of crying so much for him and I think he is the guy that gave me the most painful feeling I have felt in my life. The pain is still here, deep inside me. I feel a lot of pain. That is why I have changed too, I don't chat him "how are you" or talk about many things anymore and maybe it is also because he doesn't do it anymore to me. I also realized that I have to wake up from a dream. I got lost in a daydream where we will be together until we grow old, be successful together and have kids. I feel so ridiculous too in believing or waiting for a knight in shining armor to save me or make me happy but I now know that it does not exist.
I need to be very independent in my life and follow God and not wait on someone to be my knight and shining armor. I don't want to say that Johnathan is a bad guy even if he hurt me a lot. I want to treat him like a lesson, the pain that he gave me, it made me more mature and more dependent to God. Johnathan, thank you very much.
I have a secret that I find embarrassing to talk about and feel ashamed when I think about it but I get so aroused just thinking about it! From a young age I wet the bed and even now it occasionally happens but I believe this has caused me to develop a fetish for urination. I have tried to block it out but it's always in the back of my mind and I get really turned on when I'm home alone and desperate for the toilet. I've never been comfortable to talk about this but for some reason I don't mind sharing it with the world.
Is it normal to have these thoughts and urges to want to be humiliated and peed on? I'd just love to know how common it is and if people have been able to tell their partners and enjoy this fetish together? I don't want to feel like I should shy away from it any more. I feel so nervous writing this but in a weird way find it quite erotic that people will read it.
I'm also worried about my desire to put on women's underwear at the same time I need to pee. I want to share and hopefully find some answers and other people to talk to that share this sexual desire. Just for reference I'm a 27 year old male. I hope I'm not a complete freak of nature lol
#peeing #pissing #watersports #goldenshower #humiliation #dominating #pee #piss #urine #strange
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.
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.
When I was about six my friends would take me out to an old car that they didn’t use and we would go in the boot of the car and we would rub up against each other and would finger and go down go each other I wasn’t sure what was going on at the time but I remember all the things they would do to me and all the bad things we did to each other.
I don't like Game of Thrones. I really don't get the hype about it...
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