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I confess that I have a very bad habit. Everytime I think no one sees me, I eat my own booger. Usually, I am a cultivated young woman but I just can't stop doing it. It's kind of an addiction for me.
The problem is that I even do that when my boyfriend is around. I have to keep myself from laughing out loud when my boyfriend kisses me deeply after I ate a booger.
I've something with exhibitionism as I love it when girls or women watch me masturbating and enjoy it. I've done it quite sometimes. I was renting a house previously and went to the roof at evening and started shagging my cock with porn volume up in my mobile. Then there came two girls nearly my age and saw me jerking from neighbouring house's roof. I pretended as if I didn't know that they were watching me and the fact that they were watching the whole thing was driving me crazy and was making me filled with lust. I came a lot.
I few days back i was licking my bf's ass and he ripped a fart right on my tongue. I pretended to be angry and disgusted but i was so turned on. I hope he does it again.
I confess I'm sexually aroused by women I find attractive who consent to letting me watch them pee.
I get especially turned on when they pee somewhere other than a toilet, for the sole purpose of letting me watch. The taboo, private nature of the act itself, coupled with the naughtiness of peeing where they're not supposed to and the fact that I am the only person who is allowed to see, is highly erotic to me and something I find super intimate.
I have also had many golden showers, which I enjoy as well, but I draw the line at drinking pee, due to a kidney transplant I recieved back in 2015.
#pee #fetish #piss #peeing #pissing #goldenshower #watersports
My hubby doesn't know it but almost everyday I secretly masturbate in close proximity to other people. It all started around 15 getting a ride home from my friends father. In the backseat I realized he couldn't see me waist down and I started touching myself over my panties. Rubbing my pussy so close to someone felt so naughty I just loved it. As of late I hardly ever masturbate alone, it's always in the same room or close by another person, stranger or friend, man or female it's my favorite pastime. When I get the urge I sneak off my panties and using a desk or bag for cover rub my clit to orgasm. Cumming in the company of an unknowing ,sometimes suspecting, person or crowd is the most euphoric feeling. I've been caught before which is embarrassing at first but then fuels my need. My new fantasy is being tied blindfolded naked to a tree and fucked or touched by every person passing, man or woman. That reminds me its lunchtime and I'm not wearing underwear!
Pregnant women are absolutely sexy! I get so horns when I see a beautiful pregnant woman. I frequently masterbate to pregnant porn, obsessing over their beautiful full breasts, large nipples and sexy shapely body. It's been a fetishist of mine since I was in my twenties. I'm 44 today.
I have broke other people's trust, I fully admit to this and we will happily live with banished sin and banished against our pillars, boundaries, morals, values, honors by God.
Thank you so much
#god #love #fulfilment #righteousliving #justice #fairness #equality #promise #forgiveness #living #jannah #happyeverafter #wow #beauty #embrace #growth #life #woman #man #humanity #unity #peace #harmony #alligmenet #mutuality
i've been in love with my best friend for 3 1/2 years.
i'm female. shes female.
met her 5 years ago in college. apartently we went to the same school, same class. she transfered shortly after i went into homeschooling; we didn't get on for the first year.
second year, we became friends. it was 6 months in i think, i'd developed a crush. shortly after i realised it was love.
when college finished that year, i made sure to stay in contact. i'm terrible at holding realtionships, but for her i'd do my best. luckily she is simular in the way she doesn't need constant contact.
we meet up once a month. some skyping inbetween, since we live far apart.
reason i haven't told her? well apart from the fact i don't want to damage our friendship and make it awkward. she's a devote christian. she's very much straight and won't have sex until marriage. i'm also a virgin, not as self concious about it thanks to her.
so basicaly, i have no chance.
she doesn't even know i'm bisexual.
i wish i could get rid of this love i feel. i think about her some nights when masterbating. another thing she doesn't do. i want to get close to her and show her how nice it feels. give her her first orgasm. fondle and lick her breasts.
i want to hug and kiss her as a couple as we play video games and watch tv.
i want to marry her. i want to have kids with her. either inseminated or adopted.
*sigh* maybe i'll tell her one day, when we are in our 30's and married to different people .
I have never in my life, wanted to kill myself more than right now. I know it sounds crazy but I cannot take my parents anymore. I cry every single time in the shower and I try to put on a strong face at school. But no one knows what really is inside of me. Maybe the problem is me. Maybe it’s them. But sometimes you just can’t stand it anymore. I have tried to do everything to please myself and them. After years of getting hit, getting pushed around, verbally abuse, and so many more emotional scars on me, I have now turned… suicidal. It seems like a better place than this hell hole. If I sound selfish and unappreciative, well, I’m sorry. But… if I have to keep living like this, I rather choose a place where I am not living anymore. There may be no physical evidence of what my parents did to me, but inside, it is years of ripped, raw emotions that have been finally triggered. I know that one day, possibly this year, my mom and I will have an argument that we will say something that we could NEVER go back from. If that day comes, I would like to keep this doc as me already predicting this. I just wish the best for them if I do leave this Earth like this. I have an ocean of bottled up emotions that has been building and building for the last few years. I can’t say anything and so instead, my eyes show the signs. I looked at my razor yesterday and wondered what it would be like to cut myself. My rational side yelled and pleaded with me to not do it, but my heart said to do it…. And I just couldn’t. People say that cutting yourself may help you find control of the one thing you have. Yourself. But I just couldn’t. I figured later, right now, that I would rather just stick a freaking knife into my chest and be done for. That sounds much quicker than bleeding out. I’ve read too many romance stories and been around too much success stories. I want to become a female version of a powerful CEO, but also an Oscar-winning producer at the same time. But life never goes my way. You have to try and achieve it. I had it all planned out. I was going to go to Harvard and graduate, marry my high school sweetheart and have a boy and a girl. But life is also unfair. It never told me how I would get screamed at for one bad test grade, but an A overall. It never told me that I would get hit for saying something out of context. Maybe that is how life works. But when it gets too much, you want it to be over. And so, I hope that when this comes out, I want all parents that have hit their children for a bad grade, a remark, a bad habit, to rethink your choices. You have no idea what you are putting us through. Years and years and YEARS of abuse, and it is not just physical. What goes underneath hurts more than 100 physical scars and some may never heal.
There is this man I meet regularly in the park when I am walking my dogs and we started talking a few months ago. He also has two small dogs (I do not know the breed) and we let our dogs play together. It is really nice, we talk a lot about everything, he has the same humour as me and he is very attractive. I am always looking forward to going to the park in hopes that I meet him. And then it happened, I couldn't believe it. He kissed me one day. Out of the blue.. while we were laughing about something (I can't remember now what it was) and the moment was just perfect...
The thing is... I am single, but he is married!!!!
He never mentioned her to me, never muttered a word about her! And he is never wearing a ring (I've checked). She came by the park when our dogs had a "play date" to bring him is phone (because he forgot it at home). That's how I found out. That was after the kiss, I think like a week later...
We never talked about the kiss since then and I don't know what to do.. I actually thought I was going to fall in love with hime before I knew he was married. Now I am heartbroken and I don't know if I should tell her?
#crush #dogs #kiss #married #wife #heartbroken #confession
i have a fetish for seeing men lose to women in any 1 on 1 competition - not just in fights. also if a girl tells a man "you're eliminated" that turns me on, for some really weird reason.
#fetish #woman #lose #competition
My mom has a new friend and he is so cute I want to have sex with him. Mom was upstairs getting dressed and he was downstairs watching TV. I quickly got in and out of the shower, wraped my hair in a towel, and walked nude to the laundry room pretending not to notice him. I returned only with panties and bra in hand. And wow there he was. We were looking at one another. I jumped and exclaimed, oh! and threw my arm accross my tits. I asked, when did you get here and continued to my room. Now everytime I see him, he pretends not to look as his eyes survey my landscape. It's arousing to watch him lust for me and knowing I exposed myself to him. I will tease again when the time and sitution are right. Poor Tim knows I am too young to touch. Besides, he visits to see my mom and not me. I get horny and masturbate thinking he is watching. I hope he is still around when I turn 18. Maybe sooner if? Stranger things have happened.
#nude #shower #tease #lust #masturbation #sex #arousal #exhibitionist #sexy #panties #tits #cute #teen #young #horny
This is really not a sin, more like something I wanted off my chest and to be honest about. So I have a best friend and she is going through a really difficult time. She has depression and social anxiety and ever since she told me I have tried to be positive about it and support her as much as I can. I always believed and still believe that she will overcome this phase of her life. But recently the positive feelings that I shared towards her has really diminished and I blame her, even though it's not entirely her fault. She told me a month back that she actually had a romantic crush on me during our high school days . It came as a huge shock to me as I had no idea about it. I felt honoured but sad at the same time that I could not return her feelings. Also, I understood the fact that she was just trying to come clean but...the fact that she told me this kind of makes me angry. Because ever since she told me , I have had to be careful. Before her confession, I didn't think twice before telling her I love you or even going as far as inventing our ship names. But now I can't go back to how I was with her and I blame her. After that , due to her fragile state she always calls me if something troubles her and I feel duty bound to pick up her call. Recently I was on a trip with my family and while on the road she called me and she was crying. I got so worried that I made my family stop the motorbike I was riding and talked to her. As usual it was a silly reason that triggered her off. But I understood all that . I do get it so I didn't complain, no matter how much she called me or get paranoid over the smallest things. But two days back, she called me threatening to harm herself and I didn't know what to do. I tried to stop her by yelling at her , begging and then crying. But she just told me to tell her parents that she had done it and disconnected the call. Frantically and crying all the while I called her family to inform them. Thankfully she was hospitalised and is okay now. It wasn't that serious and she knew what she was doing as she is actually studying medical. After that I talked to her sister about it and she told me that everything that she was doing recently was somehow manifesting itself in the form of seeking attention from others and later when I talked to her she even confessed to it by saying she won't do it twice as the second time she won't receive any sympathy. I didn't know what to say to that. So I didn't. I am going to meet her day after tomorrow but to be honest I don't want to. I feel like I have lost all the warm feelings I had towards her. I still wish the best for her and want her to be okay soon. But I will be lying to myself if I don't admit that I think I have lost my best friend. Although I do know that right now she needs to find herself more than I need to find my best friend. I know I am being selfish but I really don't want to pretend any more. I am just so tired of it all and specially her. Nothing feels genuine any more and I really don't know what to do anymore.
I look back at the pictures and feel like such a sissy. My totally hot young neighbor girl stopped by a few times. She got naked in my pool, she let me eat her pussy but wouldn't let me fuck her unless I wore her panties. I gladly did and she has pics of it but I never got to fuck her. This happened more then once too.
Ever since my girlfriend Brittany went and watched "50 shades of grey" with her girlfriend Sara, she has been gradually sissifying me. She now has me wearing panties daily, of her choosing. She has me dressing as a French Maid 2 to 3 times per week at home and serving her. She has her friend Sara come over and I have to serve both of them. She recently made me learn a song and dance routine so I could perform "boogie woogie bugle boy of company B" for her and Sara. But she had changed a lot of the words. So the chorus said "I'm the cock-gobbling slurpy slut of Mistress Brittany". I am pretty sure Brittany is grooming me for some bi-action. So embarrassing!!!
Every tuesday is pizza day in my office. This means our boss buys pizza for the whole office. Because my office is in the fifth floor and the cafeteria is in the first floor, I often have difficulties getting a slice of pizza. Some of my stupid and egoistic colleagues always take half or the whole pizza and disappear in their offices. The entire staff gets 5 to 8 pizzas. We are 32 people.
So today, I waited for the pizza man and put laxatives on each pizza before leaving them in the cafeteria.
Hahaha, what a fun. The entire third floor was blocking the restrooms for the rest of the day.
#pizza #laxative #office #staff #egoistic #revenge #confession
I am horrified of myself. I am absolutely disgusted in myself. For some reason, I have a craving to know what the human body tastes like, and I have fantasies about devouring human hearts.
“Gay”, the definition itself means to be happy. I have lately come to love being a gay man. It's just so emotionally and physically pleasing to be able to connect so well with another man, something well beyond just a friendship, its heaven itself.
I think in the beginning it was just a phase, just experimenting. Then I thought about it more often and when I couldn’t get it out of my head, the pleasure, the acceptance, the want, I knew I was gay.
For me, it wasn’t just the sexual joy ride, it was something else, something deep in my soul that I felt, that I couldn’t do with out and that’s what had scared me.
See, I’m not looking for a single LTR., I enjoy multiple partners. I am what other gay men refer to as a bottom, not just a bottom but also a totally submissive bottom. I love men who take control, who know what they want when it comes to homosexual interactions inside and outside the bedroom.
Most people could never tell I was gay, but it seems other gay men, especially my type of gay man know instantly what I am. I guess I should describe the type of man that gets me wet.
He is my age or older (someone born 1962 or earlier), he is Caucasian, he’s Gay or Bi, he is the same height or taller (6’), he’s mature in every way, he’s between 250 to 300 pounds and has at least a 6 inch cock hard. He’s a top or dom looking for a fuck buddy that he likes to share with his gay friends. He’s into photography/videography and will record every encounter. My prefect man would be all these things and will ensure that everyone knows I am gay and that I love pleasing men.
This is who I really am, its not that I just love cock, it’s that I am in love with cock, it has the ability to rule my life and it calls me 24/7, being gay is not a problem for me I like the sound of it. It’s the knowing I am a gay slut and that I want to get ganged daily and that is a hard task to accomplish and stay employed.
Am a woman 26 yrs and I had little experience when it comes to sex. I met a dominant lesbian online once and she was younger than me, when we arranged to meet I was reluctant in having sex with her because we had only agreed to drinks. She introduced me to spanking and bondage. Ever since the incident I have gone back to her more times than I can count. She didn't blackmail me or anything it's just the best sex I have ever had and I didn't even consider myself bi-sexual. I still have sex with man but the most important thing they always should know is that am submissive and like to be spanked and bound.
I female friend of mine always asks me to give her money and I usually do. She wanted twenty bucks the other day and I said she had to show me her tits. She laughed and said I wasn't going to see her tits for twenty bucks. She said to give her the twenty bucks and take all of my clothes off in front of her. That's what I did. Not sure how that got turned around but it was fun.
#sissy #exhibitionist #voyeur #nude
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