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A boy pissed me off he was a bottom I put sand in his vaseline he moaned his ass was sore
I have been raped and I was going to tell my friend what happened on that day but then she told me she likes porn bondage.... what do I do?
I cheated on my gf of 5 years with her best friend. I had been doing so since 1 year now. I kept lying to both of them that I dont talk to the other person but yesterday they both found out about it and now have broken up with me. I feel guilty and sorry inside for doing such a terrible thing. I love my Gf of 5 years a lot but developed a strong feeling for her friend as well last year and i ended up doing such a terrible thing. I feel guilty inside and am unable to forgive myself. Also it pains me inside when i think about how heart broken the girls are because of me. I have honestly apologised for my mistakes but they are not ready to talk to me anymore.
#relationship #cheating #advice #guilt #sorry
My 19 yr old cousin is a prostitute and she has all kinds of nice things including the new Samsung Galaxy that just came out not to long ago but she has no remorse for being a prostitude. I'm envyous Bec I'm busting my ass working 10 or 11 hrs a day at 11.00 an hour a week to try and make what she does every three days. It makes me jealous just because of her cash flow. She has sex with guys who are rich and they spend 400-500 a visit and take her places. It's crazy... I just wish I guess that I was wanted like that. Idk.. It's pathetic I feel like this...
When I was 11 my mom was out of town about 200+ days a year for her job and my neighbor invited me to stay at his house when he was out of town it went from there I got paid to dress up as a girl and have sex with my neighbor, and you know what it was actually nice. I grew up in a poor fucked up home and it was nice to have money and to feel loved we kinda dated til I was 14 and got sent to a "Christian Gender Education" camp by my grandma. before that camp I was happy I looked so much like a girl when we went shopping and on beach trips Not more than 2-3 people probably thought I was a guy on our trips even in swimwear, I understand that I should hate him but I actually had plans in my life at that point he had started giving me hormones when I turned 12 I was becoming beautiful and I was saving up money from his friends for a reassignment surgery when I turned 18 and one of my neighbors doctor clients was going to examine me and tell my mom that I had a hormone issue that covered my changes since mom was starting to notice. Is it bad that I wish we hadn't been found out looking back? I would have been really different but I think happy. TC
I am sitting in front of my husband, I am 22 years old he is 38 years old, we are in the Midwest. He owns a big company and comes home for an hour everyday. Everyday I take a dildo he bought for me, and put it on a wooden chair. It has a suction cup, so it stays in place. I get out the lube, I strip completely and wait for him to come home. I have lunch fixed and when he comes in I lube up the dildo and lube up my backside and sit on the dildo till it is all the way in. I am very used to it now, there is no pain, but the dildo is 10" long and 2 and 1/2 inches thick. I sit on it while he gets me a salad, or some soup or whatever I have made for lunch. We take the time to talk and discuss things, and eat together. After 40 minutes of it in my bottom I lift off of it, take the dildo and go clean it and myself. By that time he has his pants down and I return to our living room and give him his daily blowjob. At night when he comes home I bend over and he has sex in my bottom. Usually in the mornings he has sex in my vagina, and he almost always licks me to orgasm.
In my teens I let a lot of guys have sex with me and only had orgasms a couple of times. I always have an orgasm when he makes love to me in my front, and when he licks me.
I just don't like being so opened up in my butt, it takes all the control I have anymore to keep my poo inside. I don't mind anal sex, I've done it since I was 13, it was actually my first kind of sex ever, I had that for fear of getting pregnant, I did anal and oral till I was almost 15 before I had regular sex. I don't mind him having anal with me everyday either, I just wish he didn't like me so stretched out. He insists though and I love him and don't want to leave him. It gets embarrassing too because he lets all our friends know whenever the talk turns to sex, that I'm his "three hole girl", and that I take my dildo everyday. Many of our friends (the wives - - - usually!) ask me about it and it's very embarrassing. I don't like that our friends know about our private sex life, especially about having to sit naked in a chair for 40 minutes a day with the dildo up me.
I try and find couples to send pictures of my cock to. or older men to watch me fuck their wifes
Hi, I'm writing this Anomynously, and I'd just broke-up with My 1st Boyfriend. And I thought about moving on with My Life by NOT thinking about him, but when I told him it's over, he said that Women are:
-Sluts
-Whores
-Cheaters
-Liars.
I didn't like him much, because he didn't notice me, he'd NEVER paid attention to me, never notice that I was there, and he'd always played his video games than actually spending time with me.
I have to begin with a bit of a backstory. I met my (now ex) girlfriend 3 years ago at a party of a mutual friend. We hit it off rather quickly and I fell in love with her that same night. Because of me still going to university, we could only see each other at the weekend, as I am lived 3 hours away from home. Around 4 months into our relationship she confessed to me that she had slept with another man, because she felt lonely and desperate. She apologized profusely and I believed her - mistake no 1. I had one more year of university left and as I was told afterwards, she cheated on me several times with several different men during that period.After I got my degree, we both moved to another city. At first everything was great, living together seemed and felt like the right thing. I loved her so much. But it didn't take long until she became quite hostile and reserved towards me. She would try to start a fight every chance she got and made mountains out of molehills (if you know what I mean)We stopped having sex long ago, affection was long gone and this went one for a couple of months. And that's when she confessed that she's been seeing someone else for quite a while now. She said she wanted to break up with me and move in with the other man.She moved out immediately after this talk. I was so heartbroken. I broke off every kind of contact to her, even when she offered to stay friends. I just couldn't take it.Now to my confession: I am still living in the same apartment I used to live in with her. Two weeks ago, a letter was sent to my apartment addressed to her. At first I thought I would just throw it away, as I did with every other letter I got with her name on it. But I was just too curious. It was a letter from her credit card institute. It was the third reminder sent to pay for some long overdue debts she had and if she would not pay within 10 days they would take legal measures.I really considered telling her about that letter but that's when she sent me a really ugly message on Facebook. She insulted me and named me quite a few things, as she "found out" that I told my friends about why we broke up (b/c she cheated on me). She said I had ruined her reputation and that she would "sue more for all I have" and "cut my dick off"... stuff like that. It was really bad...So, I decided to not tell her about that letter.Please forgive me, but I really hope she gets some hell for what she did to me.
#ex #girlfriend #revenge #cheating #bitch #vengeful #confession
Wife in love with her dates. I love it.
First, I love going out with wife and watching her picking up guys. Sometimes the guy knows, sometimes not and I go home alone while she goes home with him. Sometimes she hooks up with a guy that is with a group of friends and she winds up at their table. She honestly has a good time but is aware of me watching. Her "date" has gone to the bathroom and she has taking the opportunity to flirt and kiss his friend. She knows that would be hot to me. Such a cheater and tease she is.
Anyway, she gets very attached to some guys who woo her and treat her so nice and slow dance and caress and soft kiss while they look in each others eyes.. I know she gets caught up in it and she is so into the moment. Like watching a love story. I know she truly wants him and she has told me that she is so wet while they are kissing and whispering to each other. She said she won't tell me what she says but I can guess. I confess, I like it. It is so hot to me. If she doesn't go home with him we have great sex while she fantasizes about it aloud. When the guy has known about me I have followed them to a hotel walking behind while they walk arm and arm, joking and kissing, almost mocking me. When inside I get to see my wife truly make love in all kinds of ways hardly ever acknowledging me. Some guys have said "I love you" and she has returned the sentiment. She does get some phones calls and she says it on the phone too. She has told me that, yes, she means it when she says it but not like us. Some guys she has seen more than once. As far as risk, she says we are life partners and she could never imagine life with anyone else and especially one who lets her do the things she does. I think she is happy. I am happy.
#adultery #slut #wife #unfaithful #cuckold #promiscuous
I fell and had a medical problem that put me in the hospital. I lived alone and a girl from work came over to see me and when I was released she took me home. She told me to rest and she cleaned up, my place was a mess when I went into the hospital, put the dirty clothes in the washer and cleaned up the kitchen and turned on the dishwasher, changed my bed and set everything up for me to rest in bed. She left me and went to the supermarket and came back with a bag of food to prepare me a home cooked meal. I said thank you a hundred times and that she didn't need to do that for me, but she did. She said I should call her 'ma'am'.
She told me she was going to stay the night, she was just going home to get some clothes for work and she would be back. I thought I should take a shower while she was gone but I fainted and fell and she found me in the shower because I couldn't stand up. She helped me up, was very upset that I had to tried to shower by myself, she dried me off, spending several minutes on my breasts and kissing my nipples. She got night gown out and dressed me for bed. She fixed dinner and we ate and she said I shouldn't be alone and she would sleep with me.
She undressed completely in front of me and went into the shower and came out and dried her hair standing at the foot of my bed totally naked. All my life I had seen girls naked, I have sisters, and I went to an all girls college. But she wasn't naked, she was nude and she stood there letting me look at her. She came over to the bed and took the covers off me and helped me out of my panties. She stood back admiring me before asking me when the last time was when I had an orgasm, a real orgasm. She was going to eat me and make me cum like the 'bitch' I was.
She took the nightgown off and I lay naked on the bed and she told me she had always wanted to fuck me. I was to say 'yes ma'am' to her. She went straight down on me and ate me until I did orgasm. She then played with my breasts and told me she was going to sit on my face and she wanted me to lick and keep on licking. Again she told me say 'yes ma'am'. She straddled me backwards and lowered herself into my face, rocking back and forth until she came too.
It was my first real sexual experience, considering I was 26 years old. She was 29 at the time and she moved me in with her when my lease ran out. I say yes ma'am to most anything she asks me to do. She calls me her little bitch when she gets hot in bed. She grabs me and tells me she loves me, I say yes ma'am, I love you too. What else am I going to say?
I'm so mad!
I have a few pounds extra on my hips and a friend of mine thought it would be funny to make jokes about my weight.
She knows how much I suffer because of those extra pounds and I try really hard to lose weight and I exercise every day. It hurts me a lot.
I accidentally talked bad about her behind her back to some of her friends (I'm not friends with them) and now they are all mad at her, too. I told them a bunch of lies, what a slut she is and stuff like that.
She doesn't know I told mean lies about her.
#overweight #lie #revenge #friend
I go home and literally make myself cum over and over again. It's the only thing I want to do lately.
#masturbating #cumming #all #the #time
I'm fucking my 15 year old step daughter. I walked in on her masturbating in the bathroom. I think she planned it.
I'm a straight guy who sometimes likes girly stuff: I'm completely shaved on all my body, my toenails are painted and I like certain articles of women's clothes. I usually mix and match male/female clothing. For example, right now I'm wearing jeans, a hoodie, panty hose and panties.
I also love having sex with prostitutes, especially when I wear a skirt or a dress to the whore house. For some reason or another, that's my sex fetish. I live in a country where there is no stigma concerning prostitution, so I'm at the whorehouse twice a week on average.
I know that no woman in her right mind would ever understand this fetish, so I've given up the idea of ever being in a relationship with any woman who isn't a sex worker.
When I was 13 I would cut myself. Mostly, because I got bullied everyday for being gay. I tried killing myself 6 times. I would cut more then 7 times a day. It went on for about 6 months. Then I went to a treatment centre. I tried wearing shirts with short sleeves, but sometimes I can get really insecure about the scars on my arms. But I have fully recovered from self-harm. I survived. I got through it. I know how hard life can be. But just hold on for a little longer. It could change your life. Stay strong.
—Danny
When i was in 4th grade I saw a pretty blond girl. At the time I didn't even know her name, I just feel in love immediately. It was love at first sight. Then in fifth grade, we were in the same class. Her name was Kaitlyn Ould. We became great friends but I never told her how I felt about her. When we went to middle school, we didn't talk much even though we went to the same school. In all three years of middle school, only one class together. And before I could confess my feelings to her, highschool had arrived. Now she goes to a different school and I'm crushed.
I will always remember you and cherish you in my heart Kaitlyn Ould
In the 80's at 4 years old I watched my Mom and boyfriend have sex under the covers next to me. My Mom played there while her boyfriend thrusts his dick in and out of her, rocking back and forth on top oh her, rustling the covers on every stroke. They thought I was sleep, but I silently watched in wild satisfaction, smiling to myself, while my young pussy throbbed. Shortly after in pre-K day care I took another 4 year old girl in the bathroom, pulled down both our pants and we grinded our young clits against each other and moaned. At 6 I became sexually active with the girls and boys in my neighborhood, and at 7 it expanded to girls and boys in my church and at one of the recreation centers I went to in the summer. I became almost obsessed with seeing and feeling wet erect penises penitrate my tight pussy gently then, as I grew older, watching them ooze thick cum out of them, and I especially enjoyed sucking the breasts and young clits of my girl friends. I remember inviting one of my school friends to church and over the years sneaking in corners and riding his thick dick, rendering him almost paralyzed until he released his thick cum. At 12 though I started my period, so when he said he was cumming I jumped off and watched in delight. I even grinded clits with one of my distant girl cousins and her cousin. Sometimes in the neighborhood I get caught and lie to my Mom. I went through a period of abstinence in my adult life and I'm not really active now accept for grinding my vibrating wand against my wet pussy when I watch porn or read one of your stories....
#boys #young #girls #sex #teen #cum #dick #pussy #clitoris #wet
Ok so this one is going to be a complicated one. I broke up with my ex boyfriend last summer, but we still talk to each other and text a lot.
He also found out that his dad has cancer. He is very very close to his family so this is a tough one.
His dad is deteriorating and the doctors say he only has a couple of weeks left.
I met my ex quite often the last time, we met up and talked and watched TV. But only just as friends. I want to be there for him when his dad passes away. I really like his dad, so it's gonna be hard.
We agreed to be friends, but I think that he waits for an opportunity to make a move or something..
I really like spending time with him and I of course still love him, but I am not sure if this is the right time. Or if there is a right time at all.
I broke up with him last year because of long distance and little time for each other and stuff like that. And one part of me wants to get back together with him. But I guess I could have those feelings because I pity him or something? I don't know..
Well, I confess that I am selfish and spend time with my ex because I do not want to be alone. And because I pity him because of his father.
It was late 2020, with COVID scares and lockdowns, we were all bored and cooped up in the house, plus the wife and I were in one of our dry-spells. To break the mundaneness of things I started to post things about food. There was one girl who I knew back from high school that would “like” and comment on every post. She then started posting things about food and in return I did the same. After exchanging a few comments, I decided to drop in her DM just to say hi and talk about food and whatever else would come up; come to find out we had plenty in common and that she moved away from our town years ago.
She and I had never spoken in high school but knew of each other. The guys certainly were attracted to her, but I was too intimidated to approach her back then [the pretty and popular girl effect]. But now with my years of aging, healthy dieting and being in a different place in life, I’ve built plenty of confidence.
And now here we are. Me and the girl who was popular in high school are now texting for long periods of time. We then started to talk on the phone, especially about our past high school experiences and future plans. The conversations were harmless at first, but I still kept this woman hidden from my wife.
We continued our late night conversations for days and would even have drinks over the phone. She was in a rocky relationship, I was in a dry-spell. So our conversations would edge towards sexual topics but in a light and humorous way.
Then one Friday night, after a few drinks she admitted it; she told me she was attracted to me. Emotionally, mentally and albeit only through pictures - physically. I knew I should have steered the conversation in a different direction and ultimately stop everything out of respect for my marriage.
But I didn’t.
[This is where it gets hot…]
While we were talking on the phone, she sends me a link and tells me to open it. Told me it was her fantasy and her kink. It was a video of a woman being restrained and her male counterpart having his way with her, all consensual. The woman’s legs were held apart with ankle restraints tied to a rod, there were whips and some light choking. Calling it intense would be an understatement. Vulgar sex language, mascara running down her face from being face fucked and this is what my female friend wanted.
We watched her video together, critiquing and analyzing. I then hear her moans escaping over the phone so I asked her, “are you touching yourself?” And in her seductive voice she said “yes” and told me she was really turned on. I admitted to her that I was hard, so she instructed me to take it out and start stroking - so I did. Here we were on the phone playing with ourselves watching her kink. Repeatedly she would ask, “would you do that to me?” And each time I replied, “yes!“ I was in a euphoric state being under the influence of alcohol and this sexy woman wanting me.
We were deep into mentally fucking each other. She then says, “I’m going to FaceTime you.” My heart raced, I knew what was going to happen. I was going to see her play with herself and I’m sure she wanted to watch me stroke. I answered her FaceTime and there she was…in her bed, wearing a tank top with her tits out. She smiled and winked, bit her bottom lip then moved the phone farther out so I could see her play with her tits. It was extremely sexy! She moved the phone down to her lower half, wearing just a pair of purple panties, I watched her pulled them to the side, exposing her pussy. She was shaved, I could see her folds and she starts pleasuring herself.
With our AirPods on, we placed the phone away from our bodies so we could get a good look at each other. She laid in bed playing with her tits and pussy and yelled out my name as she was pleasuring herself; telling me how much she wanted me to fuck her. It was all surreal and I wanted more of it.
She would stare right into the phone watching me stroke up and down my shaft telling me to go faster or slower. We exchanged, I-want-to-fuck-you’s. She wanted to be restrained by me, hair pulled by me, spanked by me, tied up by me and choked by me. I had never been with a woman who wanted to be fucked so aggressively and it made me want her more.
Moments later, she stops and reaches into her nightstand. Out came a suction cup dildo and anal beads. She came closer to the camera and simulated how she would suck me off with her dildo and then retreated back. Her anal beads first went into her mouth for lubrication, it came back out and she started to slide them into her pussy. Once the beads were settled she then proceeded to slowly insert her dildo into the same opening. I watched her fuck herself with both her anal beads and dildo inside her pussy. I wanted it to last and did whatever I could not to explode right then and there.
She claimed she had never done this with anyone but, I doubted it. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, it felt like I fell into her trap but at that moment I didn’t care. I got the opportunity to mutually masturbate with one of the popular girls. I knew a couple of my friends from back in the days would kill for this opportunity.
We played with ourselves for quite some time. I even got closeups of her pumping her dildo. We both eventually came. She left a puddle on her bedsheets, that was when she told me she squirts, however I had missed seeing that part. My stomach was covered in cum and again she used her dildo to simulate how she would clean me up. Now sexually satisfied we wished each other good night.
Saturday came and went without us communicating. On Sunday I texted her to ask how she was doing. She said she felt some guilt but still really wanted me. During the course of the day we sexted each other, her doing most of the heavy lifting. That night I went into my basement to talk to her and she had already been drinking. I think the alcohol was just an excuse for the promiscuity we were indulging ourselves in.
Almost immediately she wanted to get back on FaceTime and said she had a surprise for me. I answered and there she was in what she said was a new lingerie set she had gotten just for me. It was a see-through material with lace at the edges, there were cutouts for her tits so they were just spilling out. She had on a crotchless thong. My mind was blown, I wanted her bad.
I took out my cock, showed her how hard she had gotten me and started to pump. She had her suction cup dildo out already and sat on a chair with her legs spread pumping it in and out of her. Again our dirty talking consisted of how bad we wanted to fuck each other. She then gets up from her chair, places the suction dildo onto the chair, erect and waiting for her. With her back facing the camera, she lowers herself onto the dildo. I asked her if I could screen record for my own personal spank bank, she agreed.
She rode that dildo up and down, moaning and yelling out my name. It was all so much that I came fairly quickly. She wanted me to keep watching and to tell her how I would eat her out. She re-positioned herself facing forward spread eagle and began to pump herself with the dildo. I told her I really wanted to see her squirt. Vigorously she pumped faster and harder and right as she cumming, she did this motion that made the dildo pop out of her and squirts of liquid cake out. She pushed the dildo back in and did the same motion a few more times and each time pools of her juices came out. It was amazing.
At the sight of her squirting, I became hard and ready to go again. She was also ready for another round as she climbed into bed. This time taking out her anal beads. With her legs in the air, she told me she’s actually never used anal beads inside her ass before and only liked the feeling of the balls as she pulls it out of her pussy. She then proceeds to push each ball slowly into her asshole, one larger than the previous. Three went in and she gasp in pain almost crying and stopped. She then reached for her dildo while the beads were still in her and pumped her pussy again.
Another night, two rounds this time, and we were both sexually satisfied again. Said our good nights.
The following day working from home, I receive a “Good Morning!” text from her. We spoke casually at first, then she made mention of how unbelievably hard I was last night. Later in the afternoon, she texts me that she was horny and wish she was at home so we could play. I jokingly told her we should get the lush toy where I could control it remotely while she was at work. She was intrigued! We built up scenarios and were both so turned on that I ended up ordering the toy and have it shipped to her place.
While we waited for the toy to arrive we had a couple more nights of playing. I was always in my basement, she switched places in her apartment. I’ve watched her ride her dildo on her bathroom floor. Used another vibrator right on her couch. It was a great time!
About a week or so later on a Saturday, she texts me to let me know the Lush toy had arrived. We were both excited but she had to charge it first. However, she had a party to attend that night and would likely have to wait for another day.
Bummer.
Late that night, while scrolling through my phone I receive her text, “Are you still awake? Can I call you?” Thinking she may be in trouble, I went down to the basement and called. Come to find out she had a couple of glasses of wine and wanted to leave the party early so we could play with the new toy. I stayed on the phone with her as she drove and told me about her night.
We hung up as soon as she got to her apartment so she could settle down. I waited eagerly for her call. Then comes the FaceTime call. I was ready to control this toy while it was inside of this woman. She didn’t dress in any sexy lingerie this time, but she didn’t need to. She was naked from the waist down with just her fleece jacket on while in her living room.
We both looked up instructions on how to set it up. Once we got it connected and I was able to control it remotely, the toy was in her hand as I moved the toggle to vibrate at the highest level. She laughed and excitedly sat on her couch and rubbed herself to get wet. She inserted the lush into her pussy and told me to start slow. I first let her tell me how fast and intense she wanted the toy. I watched her lean her head back taking it all in. Getting wetter and wetter and enjoying herself.
She then laughed and with excitement, gets up and tells me she needs more wine for this. As soon as she got up, the Lush still in her, I crank up the intensity and stopped her in her tracks. She fell to the floor, her knees weak. She hunched over as I moved the toggle up and down to give her different sensations. She “tells me to stop,” but she had every power to pull the toy out of her but didn’t. She wanted it. There she was on all fours, the Lush inside of her moaning. I hadn’t started stroking yet having too much fun controlling her.
Moments later she lets out a long guttural moan followed by a scream as she came yelling, “fuck, fuck, fuck!” She got up and sat on the floor, laughed and moved the phone to show me the puddle that was on her carpet. That was when I pulled my cock out and started stroking.
She got her wine, drinking it fairly fast and recovering from her orgasm. She went back into her room asking me keep the vibrations going but at a low intensity. She reached for her pink vibrator from her nightstand, positions the camera so I could get a good view.
With one of my hands I controlled the Lush toggle as she positioned the tip of her vibrator against her clit. My other hand pumping my cock. We did this until we both orgasmed.
We stayed on the phone for a bit to talk. She built up a new fantasy of going out shopping by herself and then having me control the Lush while she was out in public.
Then it happened…
As the conversation went on, she must’ve been in her feelings. Perhaps it was the wine. What I thought was going to be two friends, mutually masturbating for each other had gone too far. She tells me that she’s really starting to develop feelings for me. Said that the sexual stuff was fun, but the fact that we spent long nights talking about anything and everything really attracted her to me. And to be honest, I was starting to develop feelings for her too. We just vibed really well.
However, reality set in and I panicked. It was every sense of the word “cheating” sans actually physically having sex with each other; I was emotionally cheating on my wife. Someone I do care about, someone that I love and is always there for me.
I knew I had to end it there.
Without getting into much more detail, since this story is already long, I had to let this woman down. It felt almost cold turkey. She needed time to think before we could even just text each other a greeting. We now on occasion text each other to say hi or to wish each other happy holidays, but the conversations are really short. We still comment and like each other’s posts.
I still get excited thinking about the sexual interactions I’ve had with this woman and even on occasion re-watch the screen recordings. I’ll likely be judged for being unfaithful. I tell myself that we fortunately never had physical sex. Although she visits family back in our town and even made plans to get together. But I’m glad it stopped before it got out of hand. Something my wife can’t ever know.
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