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The worst thing I ever did. So me and my girlfriend were 20 she used to drink and party but I never did. She was my girlfriend for two years at this time and we were each others first. We were visiting Mexico having a good time with some new friends and we were at this weird hotel with a pool and bar. It was like 1 am. She was blacked out drunk sleeping in a pool chair near the bar which was closed. All our friends were in there rooms. I was sitting across the pool on my phone. A few random people were there either sleeping or in the corners. 3 guys approached my sleeping girlfriend. They touched her boobs and were kissing her neck and lips. One had touched her privates while another had her hand in his pants. I just watched in shock as they were doing this to her. I just sat there and watched as they all did this. They even flips her over so they could touch her butt. The furthest it got was them fingering her while kissing and one guy sat her on him lab so he could touch her easier. I didn’t stop them because I was scared and turned on. They eventually left after a while and I dragged her back to our room and slept. I never told her. We are 25 now and still together and she has no clue. She had Hickeys on her neck and I told her they were from me. I always want to tell her but I just can’t. Don’t think I ever will.
While our kids were in school, my husband and I had to let our dog Maco be put down. He was already very old and has several tumors in his lungs. That happened 2 days ago. But we were both too scared to tell our children because they loved Maco by all their heart. They would never forgive us if they found out that we let this happen. So for 2 days now, we act like Maco went missing, we even helped our kids to create missing posters and they are spreading those posters now in our neighbourhood.
I’m a 21 year old white guy and I madeout with a 16 year old black girl. Long story short I met her at a park and we got In my car and began kissing. It was pretty cloudy out so no one was around but us. I’ve never done anything with a black girl but her tits were huge and she had big juicy lips. We kissed and it was amazing. Tongue sucking lip biting titty grabbing. I drove her home after a bit of that and I expected to have sex after. She said she is with her parents and she is 16. I was a bit shocked and when I said I was 21 she just got excited and said she can pull older guys. I have her number and I think about her coming over. I know she’s younger but she was the best kisser I’ve ever seen and even though she was a little thicker she was sexy.
As long as I can remember I piss in the shower. Many years ago, in late 1995, I went to Rome with my class, we were around 14 or 15 years old.
The problem was, there were only shared showers, I can't remember why. We all decided to leave our underwear on, I guess because we felt ashamed or something, I can't remember.
As soon as I am in the shower, I start pissing. The same happened back then in Rome. Of course, everyone noticed. I told them it was just dirt but I don't know if they believed me.
I really am afraid of thunderstorms. I can't handle them and if I hear the slightest noise of a thunder, I hide under my bed crying.
I am 34 years old and I have a daughter.
Well a lot of my ‘sins’ began back when I was 14, I am 16 now. Then I would post a lot of pictures of me online on reddit claiming to be 18. I loved the attention from the guys and girls I got because I didn’t feel comfortable with myself and they actually liked me for me. They loved my body and made me confident in myself. I loved wearing girls clothing and began stealing cloths from my sister and aunt, trying on anything that I liked. I would show pictures of me masturbating, or ones of me twerking, trying new things, everything, I loved being a little slut like that. But eventually I calmed down on the whole posting thing as life took its toll on me and I couldn’t keep up with it. But that didn’t me from getting kinkier. I went deeper and deeper into the web, finding all the craziest of shit.
But one thing I did that I really loved was when my aunt and uncle were out of town, they had my house and dog sitting so I had free rain of their house. I went into their room and began looking around for toys, but wasn’t able to find anything. I did find some dirty underwear I played with and eventually came in. But also I went through their closet and tried on a bunch of her cloths as I loved them. At one point I was dressed in a pair of sexy thong panties, a lacy matching bra, silk teddy and silk robe. I’m not crazy chubby, but my chest area kind of looks like I have boobs even though I’m a boy so they fit her cloths perfectly. I took one of their dog collars and put it around my throat and painted my lips and put lipstick on. I jerked off everywhere and came in a bottle of her lotion. I then also used random things I found around the house as dildos as I’m pretty brave. But also, I wanted to try something out, so I took one of the male dogs to the bathroom and I began jerking him off. I then also began to suck him off, but when it tried to get him to fuck me he was too small and didn’t seem interested. That’s definitely a dream of mine, to be fucked by a big hung dog…
But that was my confession, hope I’m not too much of a weirdo for here…thanks for reading if you’ve gotten this far
#femboy #confession #young #teen #beast #posting #crossdressing #incest #sneaky
I dated a girl who would make out with her sister sometimes when they got drunk together. I tried to talk her into a three sum with her sister, but when I brought up that they make out she denied it.
A while back, after a breakup, I had been using phone sex services regularly. I usually used Femdom providers.
One woman I called kept telling me I needed to get peach colored lipstick to give blowjobs. She figured had a slutty alter ego.
After using her regularly, I got a notification for registered mail waiting at the post office. I got the parcel and opened it up in the car. It was a pair of silky panties and a note from the provider. I called her later that day and she made me put on the panties and lipstick and promise I’d suck cock.
That started my secret fetish. I dress up in stockings, 4”heels, and lingerie and act as a cock hungry sissy slut.
When I was a teenager way back in the early eighties, I was taunted by some of the other boys at school for being overweight. I was a little, but in my mind at the time I was convinced it was a lot. It got to me so much that a few days before the start of the new school year I went into town with some money I'd been saving and (I can still barely believe it even after all these years) I went into a department store, went into the lingerie department and, with a bright red face, bought myself a panty girdle. Even though I dreaded the thought of wearing it, I thought a girdle would reduce my belly, tighten up my backside and get the bullies off my back. As I was excused gym class on medical grounds, there would be no problem there. And surely I'd get used to it? The assistant was initially astonished and thought I was joking at first, but when she realised I was serious, I guess she figured my money was as good as anyone else's.
So, on that first day, I headed off to school as if everything was normal, went into some derelict buildings along the way, took off my trousers, quickly tugged on my long-leg Playtex "I Can't Believe It's A Girdle!", got dressed again, and headed off to school, wide-eyed and stiff legged. My "weight loss" since the start of the summer break was noticed, but I was still bullied. And now I had to get used to wearing a tight girdle every day to maintain the weight loss illusion - I could hardly get paunchy again overnight!
Have you ever had that terrified sinking feeling in the pit of your stomach when you realise you've really screwed up? That's how I felt when it dawned on me what I'd done and that there was no going back. The whole idea was dumb from the start, had failed totally in its objective, my initial overconfident attitude about getting used to it had died the moment I'd put it on and realised as it compressed my belly, backside and thighs exactly what it was I was going to have to get used to...and now I had no way out! I felt sick as I realised I was going to have to wear a girdle - a Playtex panty girdle! - every day from now on. For no good reason. And it was all my own damn fault.
By the end of that first day of being firmly held in, I could definitely believe it was a girdle! I'd fidget around in my seat trying to get comfortable - sit forward, sit back, legs apart, legs together - but I could get no relief. It was a girdle, and it did what a girdle was supposed to do. I'd catch myself gasping as I stood up or sat down, and walking up or down stairs was...an experience. By lunchtime I felt like I just wanted to scream, but I had a long afternoon in front of me before I could take it off.
After school, I hurried back to the derelict buildings (as quickly as I could manage!) to get out of my tight new panty girdle. I was almost crying with frustration as I fumbled frantically with my belt buckle in the rush to get my trousers off and get the bloody thing off me. The relief I felt as I peeled it off was incredible. But I just had to get used to it being part of my uniform from that day on. I'm not ashamed to say that, as I tugged it on the next morning, I was actually crying. I did eventually come to terms with the situation and get used to it, but it did take a very long time.
I guess that was about the only notable thing I achieved at school, though being the only boy to have his underwear made by Playtex is something I was quite happy to keep secret!
I stayed at a female friends place one night. The room she gave me was empty except for an air mattress and for some reason, a pair of her panties. She knows I wear panties and am submissive so I asked if she would like me to make a video of myself jerking off in her panties. She said yes, do it. Now she says I have to give her the video but when I do she is going to show it to everyone. She said to make copies too so she can actually give away copies of it to make it more public. I'm going to keep my promise but I'm nervous. She says she has another video of me that's going to be added to it as well. She showed me a short clip from a hidden camera she put in her bathroom. She also said I'll be making more videos, this time she wants everyone to see me in a bra and panties or wearing a skirt. We have a deal that I can't say no to anything like that.
I confess that I have actively took part in the discrimination, humiliation, and silent segregation of Men with Small Penises. I have a big cock and have slept with hundreds of women. Once it was clear that I was universally considered big and thick I started to take on the role of a big cock dominant man.
This would always result in the infatuation and pseudo sexual worship of my big thick cock. Every girl or woman would have1-2 horror stories or nightmares as they referred to them... about where they encountered embarrassingly small pricks on unsuspecting owner's of tiny dicks.
Often these men were guilty of false advertising on some level, add that to the fact that small penises are not sexy or attractive because they are not masculine or manly. In private women often make fun and joke about how once they have a bad experience they can figure out who has an inferior penis. These same women also boast the new ability to accurately predict who is big and who is underwhelming. . Typically this is where I prove I'm big.
Women are disgusted by small penis and will not reproduce with one because of the severe risk of inflicting her own male offspring with embarrassing and unattractive genitals.
Women are taught by their mothers, sisters, aunts, teachers, etc to never talk about penis size or a man's penis size with men or around men because lots of their father's and brother's were little dicked men and they did not want to cause unnecessary insecurity in their loved ones and publicize that all women are size concerned if not full on size queens.
I have to confess that I agree with most women and believe the inferior male race of small pricks should slowly and meticulously be frozen out of the gene pool. Of course this takes lots of commitment and deception by women during their insemination and impregnation periods where their entire existence becomes insemination and impregnation.
#sex #disgust #ignorance #deception #conspiracy #inseminate #genetics #embarassing
I secretly want women to make fun of me for having a tiny little penis, and love sucking dick. Calling me a faggot, and more. I am a closet fag.
That awkward moment when you read that one of your favorite porn stars is recently single and you get really excited for a second before all of reality bursts your second long fantasy.
#sex #porn #fantasy #single #hookup #hookups #pornography #adult
I just hate all of my friends they all act like they are something big but they just go quiet in public they hide better than my feelings and they do whatever they want they dont thing abt anyone's feelings but themselves i always try to get out but i like just cannnt they are very toxic i cant do this anymore i wish i can just leave and never look back but i will see them every single day the hell.
So, I'm a 13 year old (straight) male and I like to cross-dress. Today, I went in to my mom's room and cross-dressed in her pantyhose, panties, bra, tank top, skirt, shirt. It made me feel so, so sexy and powerful. I love it. I also secretly use her dildos while she's at work, and I love the feeling it inside of me, it make me grin silently with happiness when that fake orgasmic penis vibrates in my anus. In addition, I have sexual fantasies about my 9 year old (female) neighbor and try on her panties and bras when she's not there. I also have sexual fantasies with my crush, who has a nice tight body and big boobs. I want to one day be inside of her body and have amazing shower sex with her.
I was 20 years old and like most young men oversexed. On a trip between two cities in Texas, I was horny and rubbing the bulge in my jeans. It had gotten dark and I pulled off at a rest stop that was notorious (it had made the local news) for cruising gays. A guy in his forties was standing at the next urinal and trying to strike up a conversation with me. Went back to my car and waited. Sure enough he came out and asked me for a light and then if he could sit with me. His conversation got more suggestive and I admit I knew where he was headed. Never having had a gay encounter, I let him guide me along. He rubbed me through my jeans and asked me to hold his manhood. It wasn't long before we were in each other's mouths. I definitely got the better of the exchange. He was skilled and I wasn't. Truth is he didn't finish because he was racking up numbers and saved himself for the last BJ of the night. Never saw him again and I confess I never felt any guilt over meaningless, unprotected gay sex.
I am a single mom, having trouble making ends meet. I had a baby about 4 months ago and I still keep my milk flowing. I was a D cup, I'm not fat but still a little bit chubby. I'm not with the milk at least 1 size if not more bigger. I make extra money selling my boobs and the milk. I found some men online who will pay me to nurse on me. They don't have sex with me, but three or four of them like to masturbate while they nurse on me. Others just want to nurse and I only take off my top and that's it. Some want me totally naked. I don't like being naked but they are sucking milk out of my boobs and it's done now anyway, they've seen me.
I don't feel like a prostitute, but I make a lot of money. I don't have to work and can keep me and the baby living in a very nice apartment with plenty of food, all the insurance, a car, everything we need. My mom and sisters wonder why I'm still nursing the baby, when that really ended two months ago.
I don't have sex for money, but I guess the catholic school upbringing makes me think bad about myself anyway.
I'm male, 21 years old and I've got serious trust issues.
Me and my girlfriend actually meet every day, in school, after school, on the weekend, in the holidays. We are together for almost half a year now. When we are not together (what doesn't happen very often), I always carry my mobile phone around. For the case she's calling or texting or something.
And when she doesn't text me back within... let's say 5 minutes... I become anxious, nervous and impatient.
I always imagine that I said/texted something wrong, that she's mad at me or that she doesn't want me anymore.
Or I think that she's betraying me or anything like that.
Last saturday, I thought she went out with some of her friends, so I texted her around 11 pm and then I waited and waited and waited and waited and waited and she didn't write me back. I really got worried and thought she would never contact me again. The night was horrible. I couldn't sleep properly, I was staring at my phone the whole night.
Next day, around 11.30 am, she texted me that she was so stressed the last night that she fell asleep around 9 pm and that she hadn't gone out with her girls.
All night long, I was a total wreck, I imagined all the worst things to happen.
I haven't told her about this because it's kind of embarrassing and I don't want her to feel sorry for me or anything.
#girlfriend #anxious #nervous #impatient #betrayal #embarrassing
Back when i was 14 i would crossdress for older men through kik. I once found my teacher on there and i never told him anything but he was my biggest fan.
I am a secret crossdresser and when girlfriend is out I go to my garage and bring out my bag of lingerie.
I have a satin fetish and love the way it makes me feel. I get dressed up in black satin bra and thong, suspender belt, stockings and a black satin chemise. I then have webcam chats with men admitting I am gay and they tell me what a sissy I am.
Once I am finished I always feel a bit of shame and consider telling my girlfriend the truth but always end up putting the bag back and wait until the next time I am alone.
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