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I am a 20 year old guy in college who works out alot, plays baseball and has been told by girls all my life that I'm attractive. i dress well and my wardrobe is filled with expensive preppie styled clothing and I have always been attracted to women who are attractive, preppie, perfect beach bodies. I was always able to get almost any girl i wanted and was always the one who called the shots. i normally date attractive girls who dress well, are thin and physically fit, mainly blondes but not always. All my life I've had attractive women who were willing to go out with me. So 6 months ago Amanda who was my girlfriend at the time fit that preppie, well dressed, blonde haired, thin tan body description to a T.
She was an 18 year old freshman who adored me and she looked good next to me. All of her friends were popular attractive girls except for one. Sarah who was 19 wore glasses had plain brown hair, dressed in tomboy clothes had some acne on her face and was a bit chunky. she was a plain jane dorky girl who never went out with us at night but instead hung out at this old little bookstore with a bunch of grandmas. she was the only young one. one night my friends and i walked by there on our way to the bar. she was sitting on a rocking chair on the bookstore patio reading a book. we were a bit twisted so my friends made a few comments, teased me about my girlfriend and her being friends and i responded, hell no she's a fat dork. i can't believe i stooped so low and felt bad for saying it. i apologized to her later but she ignored me so i was like whatever. anyway, thats the night my girlfriend Amanda found something out about me that i was too proud to reveal but at that moment it was obvious. i'll take you back for a moment when i was a bit younger, about 5 years ago. see, around my sophomore year in high school I began realizing that i found girls who were barefoot as being more attractive than normal. something about a girl in a cute dress with a nice body was always a turn on but it was she was barefoot too i'd get even more excited.
I never admited that to anyone & even found myself cracking jokes with my buddies about guys who had foot fetishes claiming that they're weird. i remember seeing a guy around my age at a party once. we spoke earlier that night and he seemed cool, talking about all the cuties at the party and who we would bang. later on that night i went upstairs to use the bathroom in the house we'd been partying at. I remember walking down the hall past one of the bedrooms where i noticed him and a girl as i passed by. i was like what the f**k. I couldn't understand what i was seeing. that dude who seemed so confident, leader of his crew, who earlier was talking about which honeys he'd bang and how he'd get a blow job from one of these cuties.. that same guy was on his knees while the girl who he considered a white trash slut earlier, sat in a chair in front of him. she had her shoes off and every time she lifted her barefoot up in the air and back down he licked her sole with his tongue. that white trash girl with red hair and too much makeup who he called a little slut behind closed doors was in complete control of him. he was completely infatuated with her and his eyes were so fixated on this girls bare feet like he was hypnotized. she glanced at me with a snoody look and cracked a wicked smile because she loved the position she was in. the guy who was "the man" of the party ended up spending the night worshiping the bare soles of this girl who completely used this opportunity for her own amusement. i walked away unable to digest what i saw for some reason. all i knew is that bitch would never have me in that position.
So back to the night when my girlfriend discovered my foot fetish, which to this day i still won't admit fully. She had found out that my friends and i made fun of sarah and began questioning me. we argued, as usual i had to have the last word and refused to speak to her until she apologized. that night we all hung out, my guy friends knew we were fighting and her and sarah were there. of course i paid no mind to amanda and sarah because i wouldn't admit i was wrong. i played it cool, was snarky towards my girl but then something happened. i was talking to my buddy sitting on my left and when i looked to the right to grab the remote i noticed her bare sole she was on the couch sitting up straight with her left foot flat on the sofa, her left knee up high and her right foot up high resting across her knee with her bare sole up in the air about 12 inches from me. i never looked at feet when with a woman because i never wanted to show that i liked them. i knew that once i started looking it would be hard to stop. this time she had me, i started becoming un coordinated, un focused on the conversation my buddies and I had been having, trying so hard not to look at her bare sole, knowing that she had an idea about my attraction to feet I realized she was doing it on purpose. Long story short, when my friends left, i sat back on the couch, didn't move, and ended up starting at the sole of her barefoot. i gave into my girlfriend for the first time she had control over me. she began turning her foot in a circular motion, no expression on her face, patiently watching tv, ignoring me like i wasn't there and even though i knew she was doing it on purpose i couldn't handle it. i gave in and submitted to her power over me. after a while the trance i was in deepened and i just stared at her sole. when i noticed her look over at me and give a wicked smile of satisfaction i was too weak to fight it. from that night on i spent countless moments being teased by her bare soles. she got her way whenever she wanted. a few months by and summer came along. my girlfriend amanda and I liked each other but the chemistry wasn't that strong. i mean, we got along, had mutual friends but it seemed like we were a couple, just because it was convenient and we were attracted to each other. the sex was great and she adored me. as time went on she began changing, moving away from her clique of friends and hung out with sarah more often, she was part of a different social circle now and no longer cared about superficial status symbols. in a way i had more respect for her but at the same time something about the girls who looked up to us baseball players felt good for some reason. Being part of the clique i was in had its perks and i didn't want to give that up. we drifted apart, she put on about 30 lbs. i mean she wasn't fat but she was chunky. so i dropped her and embraced my popularity.
I lied to my family that I got a job at a diner near the dorms, when really I’ve been making my money from being a cam girl and a sugar baby.
I want to fuck my professor. I have dirty thoughts about him all the way through his lectures, and I would love to act these thoughts out. I imagine myself sucking his cock in his office or riding him in my bed. I would love to see the look of pleasure on his face as I did these naughty things to him. I don't know if I will ever get the chance, though.
One time in class the professor was super upset. A boy had just yelled at her in class, and she was clearly on edge. I muttered something under my breath and she yelled at another girl and kicked her out. The girl tried to deny it, but the professor threatened to have the police escort her out if she didn't leave immediately. This girl got thrown out of class because of me. Horrible right?! I thought of confessing that I was the culprit, but I really needed to be in class.
ever since i had the ability to "remember" memories, ive had a fetish of girl legs. every time i saw a girl i liked with a skirt, i looked at her legs and felt wierd inside. noone knows that i like when girls are tied up except my closest friends corgan and alex. i also met this girl who likes being tied up or just the thought of it. sadly, she lives far away from me. i hope one day i can meet her, and possibly "get to know her" if you know what i mean.
After a long and exhausting day at college, I drove home by bus. After 10 minutes or so, an elderly woman with a cane entered the bus and immediately stormed towards me. She started screaming and shouting at me why I didn't leave my seat for her. This harsh tone and this arrogant implicitness without a trace of politness got me furious. I told her that I had a knee joint and that I wasn't able to stand during the bus drive.
She kept shouting at me and said something like we youngsters are too soft and whiny.
I despise such people. It's a shame that we have such people in our society.
#hate #bus #college #whiny #knee #lie #woman #cane #confession
I love exposing myself to my neighbor's wife when she leaves and returns home. Every morning I wait in my front room wearing only and t-shirt, masturbating behind my screen door. When she comes out, she takes a glance my way before entering her car. She's to my right in the small cul-de-sac and when her car's warming up, she turns my direction and watches me masturbate. When I smoke weed, I'll stand close to the screen door, and she smiles as she watches me stroking my cock. I love and lust for my neighbor's wife.
Maybe a stretch, but I took my stepdaughter to college. We unpacked and spent the next few nights together. I was surprised she was so relaxed (I guess) that I saw her nude a few times. Nothing happened, but after the nudity I was aroused and fantasised about different scenerios. Unfortunately, other than light hugs and kisses, we had no sexual contact. Now I want to visit real soon and imagine I get bold, and she wants, that I request a blow job. Oh I forgot that I went bejerk when she raised the towel too high to expose it as being shaved.
Now I only tihing of having sex with her to the point that I forget I am married to her mum.
#college #naked #blowjob #daughter #step #hug #juggs #kiss #cameltoe #lust #nasty #shaved
When my neighbors visit his wife sits on the end of the couch with a mirror across from her with a view down the hallway into my room. She always wears a mid-length dress and her overweight thighs are always exposed. As her husband watches his favorite series I get horny looking at her legs and excuse myself often. I go into the hallway and expose my cock to his wife in the mirror and masturbate. She takes long glances at my cock and gets excited. Soon we're in my kitchen and I'm on my knees feeling and kissing her legs and butt and licking her pussy. I'm a blessed retired man to have a young neighbor like her.
She was barely 16,
I was 20.
She took my virginity,
and became my first girlfriend.
We met on a common known classifieds website and to be honest, I don't want to be forgiven I just want to relive the magic that was fucking a teen..
I was lonely one night and decided to look for love cheaply and without much effort, little did I know that i would strike a goldmine that would yield me years of underage sex for basically free. I found a post looking for a guy to be friends with since she was new in town. I saw her picture and almost immediately I pictured my cock inside her somehow. She was this cute white girl with really nice lips, great breasts and my favorite, a beautiful face. I honestly thought I had no chance.. i literally didn't expect her to reply but she did. She was nice and pretty much wanted someone to come hang out with her and her friend at the movies. I told her that I would but chickened out at the last minute because i was too nervous. I should point out that her original post listed that she was 19...
After a few email exchanges she stopped replying and pretty much told me to stop bugging her and that it was starting to creep her out. I initially felt bad and told her goodbye. A month or two went by and she wouldn't leave my mind, probably because she was the only girl who had really given me any attention. I had masterbated to her pictures so many times. I had some sort of lust for her that drove me stalk her on the internet. I found her social media page and I decided to talk to her again hoping she was willing to talk. To my surprise she had completely forgotten about our first encounter but seemed to like my pictures and decided to keep talking to me for a couple of weeks. We exchanged numbers and texted a lot. Again up to this point I thought she was still 19. I don't know how I came to know her real age, maybe it was after I decided to ask her out and she wanted to be upfront with me. I should have backed off but I was so smitten by her and she seemed to like me. I decided that I wanted to go through with the date despite the huge age difference. I remember picking her up and being so nervous, she smelled really nice and looked incredibly cute, she had on bright red lipstick.. which only made me fantasize about sticking my cock in her mouth. We went to the movies and we hung out a bit afterwards but I was a total nervous wreck throughout it. I thought for sure she would get over me but I think it had the opposite effect.. she was charmed by me and seemed to seek me out more and more to the point of inviting me over to her home with her parents...
Apparently her parents knew about the age difference and were shockingly okay with me seeing their underage child. I really liked her parents and they were genuinely nice, which would make me feel slightly bad when their daughter would stuff her face with my cock in the next room while they watched TV... but thats forshadowing a bit. Her and I grew closer and closer to the point that she would invite me over almost every night and I would more than happily go since I really liked her. We would start out by hanging out watching movies and talking. I'll never forget my first kiss... I brought over a movie I really wanted her to watch and she agreed but I think it was just to get me to come over because when I arrived she couldn't care less about the film. Half way through the film she asks if I have ever been kissed before.. I embarrassingly admitted that I hadn't, I must have gotten really flustered. I could feel my cock get hard just thinking I would kiss her that night. She continued to ask how i would react if she came close and kissed me. I couldn't give her a straight answer I was too nervous and she could see that. She had a power over me, yes dumb to say that a 16 year old teen could control a 20 year old but I was totally under her trance. She kept teasing me about kissing and eventually reached over and gave me the sweetest kiss. I could feel my cock throb I was so turned on and really loved her lips. I asked if she could do it again and she did it over and over again. We ended up making out and I was in heaven. I literally went home that night and masterbated to the thought of possibly having sex with her.
A few weeks would pass and we had gotten into the habit of drinking alcohol and hanging out in her room, her parents being totally cool with it. i'm still shocked to this day but i honestly can't complain. The night she would take my virginity would be a weird one. You would think I would immediately cum but nope. We were coming back from a night out, I think I was teaching her how to drive i can't remember, we flirted a lot and on the ride back to her place she asked me "would you have sex with me?" i was shocked, I was not expecting this and she probably knew I couldn't answer and all i could say was well uhhhh I maybe i mean if you wanted to. She would say yeah but do you want to? She finally got me to say, Yes I want to fuck you. That night we loaded up on alcohol and proceeded to her room. She was very gentle with me and let me do anything. She started to unbuckle my belt and I knew that this was going to start. She opened my pants and revealed my throbbing hard cock and she grabbed it with her hand and gently stroked it, she then told me she was going to stick it in her mouth and i almost lost it. It was amazing and I was in heaven. She proceeded to lay me down and applied a condom on me. I was still in shock over a lot of it and then she mounted my cock and rode me. her warmth, the look of her on top of me, seeing her breasts sway and bounce and her beautiful face. It was a little too much for me to bare and I couldn't cum. She tried to suck it again and ride me again but nope. i felt bad because I didn't want her to think I wasn't attracted to her. But she told me to come back tomorrow and we would try again until I came. So I returned the next day, and without wasting time unbuckled my pants and went straight for my cock. I could imagine her waiting for me to arrive thinking about my cock. She got on her knees and started to go to work. I was facing the same problems as before but as soon as I put my hands on her head and started moving her the way I wanted I realized that I was in a room with a gorgeous teen girl, on her knees letting me stuff her face with my cock and letting me have total control of her at the time, that was enough to drive me over the edge and i started to feel cum rushing out of my penis and i naturally shoved her whole face into my crotch, it was the most amazing feeling. after it was done I was in shock of how good it felt and I expected her to go spit it out but she looked right at me, opened her mouth and proudly showed me the pool of cum in her mouth with a big smile on her face. she would then wink, and swallow it all almost as if she couldn't wait, and Ill end this with what she told me next
"Thank you so much daddy, Can you please give me more? I'll do anything you want daddy, I want to be your little cum swallowing whorish princess!"
I used to be the typical campus drug dealer for 8 years straight , the guy at university everybody knows to find to score weed and other things. I did it to pay for my studies and to save up a little and after I graduated, I rented an apartment and kept on dealing. Man.... I still miss that life.... I was hugely popular and everyday was like a party. I began at 19 years old and stopped at 27 because I got tired of "that world" and I also made two female friends a sub-dealer. They were 13 and 14 with a lot of other female friends who liked to smoke weed so it was a lucrative business. I called them Renato's angels. I learned them the tricks of the trade and they had respect everywhere and nobody messed with them as they could always rely on some friends who were my henchmen. My flat was always filled with girls who were insanely pretty and always high and yes I had sex with them too which was extremely illegal. Crazy drug fueled orgies with themes: a Roman theme night, a vampire theme night. I was the Hugh Hefner on dope. We never got busted and I even made them earn a lot of money which they saved up to go to dancing school. I'm still friends with them and now I'm 38, a successful financial trader, still smoking weed, from time to time coke to stay sharp when trading is hard, growing weed but quit the molly, speed and LSD. They still have their nicknames to the horror of their boyfriends and when they are single, we are still friends with benefits as my job doesn't allow for a real relationship which sometimes sucks.
Ok let's start. I really wanna hurt my ex-girlfriend, not just physically but emotionally and mentally. I want her to be sent into an asylum for being crazy and stuff.
She destroyed my life and now I wanna destroy hers... I hope she is going to read this and knows what's going to happen. I am not going to write it down because it would definitely be illegal.
When I was a kid, around 4 years old, me and my brother got two cute little bunnies for christmas. They had a stable and everything they need. In the end, both of them had broken legs because I thought it would be funny to hit them with a hammer I found in the basement. I'm so sorry for that...
A few years ago when I was in my early 20ies, I had some serious troubles that I still notice today.
I was in a huge friend circle and we liked to party or generally hang out and relax. Most of them were my age, but some were a bit younger. The two youngest were two 16 year old girls and they were best friends. As I now know, one of them was totally and insanely in love with me. But she never told me or shown me, she was always kinda bitchy to me. I guess this was her way of showing me?
Anyway, one Friday night, we were all at a birthday party in a friend's house and those two were there as well. I actually can't remember what caused or triggered it (it must have been something rather trivial) when the girl that had been in love with me started acting up and blew the whole thing out of proportion and started screaming and crying at me. I remember that she called me a "stone-hearted asshole" that "does not care for other people's feelings". I never would have thought about myself in that light and I could have argued with her about it back then, but I thought I would just leave it at that and tried to ignore her as best as I could.
That seemed to spur her on more and I was told that she got completey wasted after I had gone home.
The next day, I woke up to dozens of angry and hateful text-messages from her and her best friend and they were threatening me and said that I would regret it and that I was an asshole and the like. I ignored the texts and even deleted them and that was the stupidest thing I could have done. Couple hours later, the police knocked on my door and arrested me. They told me that I had been accused of raping a girl.
As it turned out, those two bitches went to the police and told them that I had made her drunk and had sex with her without her consent. Her best friend acted as a witness.
After this, almost no one wanted anything to do with me. They all shunned me and labelled me as the "child fucker". Only one friend believed me.
Those two lied their asses off and (lucky for me) couldn't keep their stories straight and the examination of the "rape victim" had shown that she was still a virgin and definitely did not have sex with anyone the night before (as she said).
The case was dropped and I sued them. They only had to do some social work.
All of my friends still believed them and did not talk to me any longer.
I had to move to a different city, find a new job and start again from the bottom. With only one other person believing in me. I has been some years now and I am happy again, but this story still leaves a very sore taste in my motuh.
#confession #rape #allegation #untrue #lie #girls #destroyed #life #wtf
I can’t believe I’m writing this but I need help or advice
Back in high school during freshman year I dated this girl for about a month or two. And we’ve been obsessed with each other ever since. We broke up due to her making things complicated but every so often, maybe every 2 years or so she hits me up. She’ll tell me she’s been thinking about me or she’d had a dream about me and I’ve also done the same. So fast forward to 2020 I found her on social media after 3 years and she dm’d me and we tried starting over, i saw her and I wanted to kiss her so bad but I was so nervous. We just smoked and watched a tv and also caught up with each other cause so much has happened.
Now this is where things get irritating
From then till the end of 2021 I been trying to hang and link with this girl and she would flake on me and I was so confused as to why but I gave up.
Now recently (2022) she hit me again but it frustrated me cause I’m not about to keep doing this. I basically blew her off and said u had a chance and u blew it.
After a couple weeks I followed her on insta and dm’d her and basically asked everything I’ve been trying to figure out. So the last few days we’ve been talking I cannot stop thinking about her. I’ve even fantasized about her, I never had sex with a girl but I want to so bad but with her. I feel so much sexual tension but idk if she feels that way. We agreed with going with the flow and letting things happen naturally so I don’t want to bring anything sexual up yet but I still want to because idk how to stop thinking it lol.
I’m a 22 F btw
Bisexual
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 just turned 27 and two weeks after my birthday I slept with (at least) my 54th guy. Yeah 2 per year...but I didn't lose my virginity til I was 15. So more like 4-5 different guys every year since then on average. Of course, my freshman year of college threw that off. That's when I got with 14 different guys. Not even ashamed about it. Also when my BF of 2 year broke up with me before last summer to be with his ex I went on a rampage and got with 4 guys in a week. Including 2 I bet at bars in back to back night. I am a slut still and I am OK with it.
I hate the internet but still I am using it. I need it to watch good porn or to copy stuff for my college.
#internet #hate #porn #college #confession
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