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I think the only thing that kept me from doing something very violent was that my cousin\brother was right there and he's seen his mom be beaten enough already.
There's this one guy in my school, he's always by himself, doesn't talk with anyone and looks like he's either going to fall asleep or throw a temper tantrum.
We have a new boy in school as well and he's Dominican. We live in a very small town where everyone know each other. So this new guy who didn't know that this other guy is strange wanted to talk to him and got rejected.
Strange guy told him to "fuck off! I don't want to talk to blackish people!" (That were his exact words)
I said to one of my friends that he certainly is a nazi and that assumption spread around town immediately. Now no one in town wants to talk to him or his strange family. Only because of me.
#strange #temper #tantrum #nazi #assumption #confession
I’m a white guy, 21 and I get super attracted when I see older big booty black girls. Today I was out working and saw this girl walking around. Maybe in her mid to late 30s. Really dark skin. And she was wearing white short shorts. Her booty was so big and I know she had to squeeze those shorts on. Every time she walked one ass cheek lifted and the other dropped. It was so hot. Even her legs. So smooth and dark. I honestly would love to fuck a dark thick black girl like that. I would cum inside them so deep. Even if it’s a hooker as long as they are dark and have a huge ass I’d fuck them.
Im married with kids. I have had a male best friend since high school. He is married with kids as well.
We go out to dinner occasionally as friends, but something has changed lately.
He listens to me. He looks at me, and he makes me feel alive.
Neither of us has mentioned the change in dynamics, but it’s becoming increasingly obvious. It hasn’t escalated to anything physical, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t want that.
I think neither of us want to actually pull the trigger and act on the feelings, but life is very bloody short...
I just wanted to take a short break and read some of the confessions here.
Now almost an hour has passed and I still haven't got back to work.
Damn it!
#confessions #work #lazy
I’m addicted to trying to save the world. As a little autistic boy I endured extreme abuses. I responded by trying to be the best person I could.
My life is a shambles. I should be focused on my own life; instead I’m trying to help everyone else. I always wanted to be like Jesus; but am just a very defective human who honestly should not have been born. My parents both literally hated me. They told me that my whole life.
I learned you can’t just rationalize with irrational people in hopes they will change & do the right thing. I felt compelled during this pandemic to try to draw us all together. I used all sorts of tricks to try to get the two sides to meet in the middle. Stroke egos; hold out a carrot; point out their flaws & egos. Whatever felt like it might work. I’ve had conservatives & libs ask me to intervene before; because I was smart & neutral; but anerism damage has left me confused. I wonder if I’m doing any good. But I have seen my ideas used; & people helped. I’ve been thanked. But I also had someone e mail me & say they didn’t care if they were wrong & they hoped I’d die. I seem to stay on the edge of death; but I don’t actually die; so my disease will give them their wish, I just don’t know when.
I was working on the caronavirus & health care; but our nation has moved on from that. We don’t care about that issue anymore; so I’ve moved onto a serious issue; police brutality; & a silly issue, statues. Let’s start with the statues. As a Christian I know statues are idols. They are meaningless carved rocks. Stick them in a museum once people move on. So it’s the whole Grant; Columbus; Lee were slave owners debate. It should be easy. It’s history. People used to love these people because their grandpas fought in the war or whatever. Today most of us focus more on the flaws of these people. So move the statues. Put them in museums; on Civil War battlefields; or sell them to private collectors. Why are we all worked up about it. Move them to a more proper modern setting. Some of us don’t want a statue to a slave owner where we take our kids: driving down a road; going in a court house; etc. So put them in a proper setting. History belongs inside a museum. Some fought wars; so put them on a battlefield.
The other issue I’m working on is armed political protests. I think it’s insane. However; if others do it, I’ll try to address it. We have a problem in our media. They rarely do their job. They are supposed to tell us all the news; & in an unbiased way. We are supposed to each consume the news & draw our own conclusions. Instead; the media drives a narrative that will please a small target audience. It’s entertainment posing as news; aimed at selling ads & making $. I’m forced to consume all the extremes; then try to filter & assemble the actual truth.
For instance part of a city has been taken over. I’d hate to be a prisoner caught in there; but riots have left entire areas on there own anyways, so I don’t know if it’s worse. I would like to see great constraint shown. Unless they use violence don’t over react. That said; I’m pointing out how past administrations used deadly force to end such standoffs. I’m pointing out how media that cater to one extreme or the other cover such stories differently based on who the protestors are. I hope to convince the media they are inconsistent & that influences some in society, but I’m probably wasting my time.
In the end we need to start electing better human beings who want what’s best for all of us. I feel the media has helped create a situation where we elect dividers that enrich themselves by catering only to their voters at the expense of the other half. If we all worked together we could achieve so much more. But I seem to be the only one who sees that.
In the end I’m just trying to get everyone to love each other.
Summer fun when my niece uses our pool. There's this perfect delectable teenage body in a small thin bikini that barely covers her tight little cute ass and perky round tits with a nice bounce. When wet you get a hint of her areolas and shaved pussy with gathered cloth wedged up her cracks showing a fat cameltoe and luscious ass. I watched and swammed with her the entire time. So horny I uncontrollably pushed my hard cock against when hugging goodbye. Come back soon my wife yelled from the kitchen.
#luscious #teen #sexy #niece #aerolas #ass #tits #cameltoe #pussy #swim
When I was doing community theater one of the women started flirting with me. She would rub her ass on my thigh, then on my crotch. She didn't flinch when I grabbed her ass. Then she turned around and gently kissed me. I put my hand on her pussy and she whispered, "Does your wife swallow?" She grabbed my cock, then walked away. The next night after rehearsal she asked for a ride home. I said okay.
On the way she told me she wanted to show me something. She had me drive down a dirt road, and about a mile in she told me to stop. When I stopped turned to me and rubbed my inner thigh. I let her. Then her hand went to my cock. "Let's get in back," she said. We crawled to the bench seat in the second row of my van. She told me to take my clothes off, and as soon as my pants were on the floor she started sucking my cock. She gave the best blowjob I ever had. "Will you still kiss me if I swallow?" she asked. "Oh, fuck yeah," I said.
She sucked me for another five minutes and I tensed up. I said, "I'm gonna cum." She mumbled yes and shoved a finger up my asshole. That took me over the edge. I came harder than ever and she swallowed my entire load. When she leaned up to kiss me I could taste my cum mixed with our saliva. She had me eat her cunt until she came.
We sucked each other and fucked for the next five nights. She even had me fuck her in the ass on the last night. I love my wife, but this bitch could suck a tennis ball through a garden hose. What a fucking week.
Is it a sin? I keep asking myself. I can't control it. I have urges. I met her, I'm a her too, at a party and I went home with her and ended up as I always do, with my face between her legs. The urge for it is too strong, I can't control it. Of course there is always a lot more, lots of kissing and touching, licking around, nipples, breasts, and a whole lot of kissing. I am very oral. I like pretty girls, the prettier the better. I like girls who are small, I don't like big breasts, I like flat tummies and a cute ass. I like to eat first. I don't do sixtynine, it's hard to hold the position. I'm an on your back girl when it comes to having her eat me. I want to hear her tell me she loves me, even if we just met. I like holding hands and going to outdoor cafes. I like dresses and long hair. I like earrings. I like blue eyes. I like it when she tells me she is wet. I'm a model myself, I work cosmetic commercials. I don't do porn and I don't care for porn. I like to dance, free flowing dresses, long hair, dancing to the music, sneaking a kiss. I'm romantic, I am not butch, I don't like butch. I fall hard for a pretty girl, like the girl I am seeing now. She is pretty, long body, small boobs, very cute ass, very nice cute well behaved lips, I don't like open lips, or a woman who's lips aren't cute and even. Looks are important to me. I want a girl who looks like me, just maybe a year or two younger. Like the girl I'm dating now.
Next weekend we are going on an escape weekend with some hotel points my mother has. We are going to spend the weekend just being together, walking and talking and of course sleeping and loving. I'm going to tell her I love her and she knows it. I am going to ask her if she wants to get married and she knows it. I'm going to ask her if she will wear a ring for me, I will wear a ring for her. She is pretty. I like how we look in pictures. Now that things are opened up we can have a wedding outdoors with lots of people. It's an urge. I want to get married to her.
I once led a football team to an undefeated season as QB. I was an orphan. I refused to ever play sports again. I’d hoped someone would want me as their child if I was good at sports. But no one did. I once made a bunch of A’s. No one wanted me. I hate me. I am the only person I hate. I can’t look at my face. I hate my voice. I hate everything about me.
Women used to ask me out. They just wanted sex because I’m so attractive. But they never wanted me. Even the one person I thought that loved me couldn’t. It’s not them. It’s me. No one can love me. I’m just too fucked up. God doesn’t even love me.
I wish God had never made me. He doesn’t love me. I waited my whole life. He’s never been there for me.
I’d never undo my life. I’ve helped too many. I’ve saved lives. My children are amazing. But I’m not. I am nothing.
I tried to delude myself. But I no longer can.
My parents gave me away. I realize everything they said about me is true. I’m proof that God isn’t perfect. He makes mistakes. He doesn’t love all of us.
All those years of physical and sexual abuse. Being disabled. A disease that’s so painful and debilitating.
My ex used to tell me there’s people who have it worse. Well sure. There’s dead people. So I’m ahead of dead people. She said you could be homeless.
I have been homeless. I’ve slept in my car. I have no home. I have nothing but debt. I guess it could be worse. But I wish it was better.
I spent a wonderful night with a woman from the Philippines who hoped I would take her in and that she could live with me. I also lied to her about my age, I said I'm 27 but I'm 38.
I also have a girlfriend who's on a business trip at the moment, we are also living together.
I feel very bad since that incident and I hope my girlfriend doesn't find out.
#philippines #business #trip #regret #girlfriend #confession #sin
Me and my wife got divorced this year. At court, I showed my fake ID the authorities, but they didn't notice anything. I could have shown them a picture of Daisy Duck and they wouldn't have noticed it.
#divorce #fake #id #authorities
Im sorry I made you cry. I cant take back what took from you. I knew it was wrong I did it anyway. I'm so sorry.
I'm a 16 year old girl. Last summer at camp, I was on a hike with a group of kids, when I suddenly felt the urge to go pee. Instead of asking a guide if I could run back to camp, I snuck off. I hid behind a bush and pushed my short and undies off and let it out. Mid-pee, I noticed another girl, ten feet away, peeing on the grass as well. Since then, I've had a pee fetish and I sometimes masturbate while peeing. I pee outdoors as often as I can because it turns me on. Once, I snuck out of my house and went to a nearby lake. I stripped naked and lied down on the grass and peed into the lake. Then I rubbed myself and orgasmed into the lake while looking up at the stars.
Sometimes when my wife and I are having sex she pretends to be our daughter. We have a game were I close my eyes and she holds a pair of dirty panties up for me to smell and i have to guess which one is hers and which one is our daughters.
I just bought some used panties off craigslist. I just emailed the girl, told what I wanted her to do in them and that was it. I asked for photos to verify her gender, which she refused. But she gave me a quick call instead, which I took with cock firmly in hand.
When they arrive I'm going to set an evening aside for a nice pleasant wank session. And after the scent is gone from them I'm gonna wear them. I can't wait!
Was biking along the road on an evening. It was in January and therefore pretty cold. I was driving home from gym when I suddenly heard strange noises. Like there was someone screaming and squeeking or something. Because it was already getting dark, I hurried to look around and found a dog on the roadside, bound to a fence. He already looked very tired and exhausted and I guess he has been there for a while.
Then I noticed a car which was approaching us, so I hid behind a tree because I didn't want anyone to see me and think I bound that dog to that fence. The car passed, I was happy that no one saw me, I got on my bike and drove home. It took me a while before I realised I left the dog in his terrible position without helping him but I was almost at home and it had got dark, so I went home.
I don't know what happened to the dog but I feel terrible. Please please dear god, I really hope someone else helped the poor guy...
I confess I am an asshole.
I took pictures at a cemetry with my sister and her friend. It was just a bit of fun we werent trying to hurt anyone's feeling or anything like that. I posted the pictures on facebook so my family could see them. then like 10 minutes later my uncle called me and told me that was socaily uniceptible so I took them down and deleted them from my phone. now I feel bad about taking the pictures and wish I never had taken them.
is that I have a sex addiction and I happened to speak to a porn star via twitter. She then came to my town and I asked to see her. She said ok, and I met her and her husband and the next thing you know, she's blowing me and then we both bang the shit out of her. Best day of my life!!
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