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Usually when I go to supermarkets or even small shops, I steal sweets. I always have the money to buy them but I needed some sweets for something once and I just kept stealing after then. I find it easy. I unwrap the sweets. Hide the wrapper in the store so the scanner at the door won't go off and buy something that I would buy and walk out with the stolen and bought sweets. If there isn't a scanner at the door, I hide it up my sleeve or in my pocket.
I don't regret it and I don't think I care that it's a bad thing
Long ago, I was given an American Eagle Tall Sized hoodie from second hand. I can remember when I first wore it after a shower. I was completely naked underneath. I loved the feeling of the fleece, the hoodie went down to my knees. Since then I have bought many super long hoodies that are from Canada. Right now I am wearing one in fact, it is so arousing when the fleece is the only what is covering me from exposure. I dream of going out with nothing on but my hoodie.
My girlfriend and I (m/30) have been together for around 10 years now. Her family is originally from Russia. Shortly, after we got together, she invited me to her birthday party with her family. Up until then, I never met her family or knew much about them. Of course I agreed to come and got her a nice present and some flowers for her mother. I actually thought that it would be a small and quiet celebration.
Oh boy, was I wrong.
When we pulled up to her parents' house, I was overwhelmed. It was (still is) a really big house with fine decour and everything. I got rather nervous that her family would not like me as they obviously were playing in another league than me.
So, it was a huge party and all her family from all around the country and from Russia came to celebrate. And as you might know, the Russians love their vodka. Everyone was very kind and everyone wanted to drink with me. As soon as my glass was empty, another relative came my way holding vodka shots. My girlfriend was very busy talking to everyone and did not notice what happened until it was too late.
So, we danced, we took shots, the food was amazing. Until I noticed that I wasn't feeling so well. I didn't make it back to the bathroom, but puked all over myself, the floor and some landed on my girlfriend's mother... I was mortified!
Somehow, my girlfriend, her mother and her aunt managed to get me into the bathtub and hosed me down. They got me a pyjama of my girlfriend's dad and they put me to bed.
The next morning when I woke up I felt horrible. I was utterly ashamed, but still went down for breakfast. Everyone still present was smirking and laughing at me, but it seemed everything in good fun. Her mother came up to me with a bottle of vodka shortly after and asked if I wanted to do some shots. I almost puked on her again.
So I guess I just wanted to get this off my chest before our wedding in June when I have to see her whole family again.
#girlfriend #russian #vodka #drunk #puked #embarrassing #family #celebration #party #bathroom #funny #ashamed #confession #wedding #russia
I am 5’3 and I reached my milestone of 84lbs. Now I’m going for 80lbs. I’ve never been so happy.
I have lived my entire life in fear of black ppl. I was taught they are evil terrible mean ppl so I steered as far as possible from them. In school I wouldn't talk to them or even make eye contact with them. I was pertified at thier presence. I graduated high school got married not long after and had 4 boys and I taught them as I was taught to refrain from getting involved with black ppl at all cost. They took our advice as racist as it was and didn't socialize with no black person to date but my youngest son Daniel was the exception. He got into the rap and saggy pants and of course the drugs. It started with marijuana and now he's a full blown meth head. He quit school and did basically what he wanted to do and his dad had to do 2 years in the Middle-East and my son would get soo strung out he would do anything for money. We had to cut him off finiacially and he stayed gone for weeks then he would call in soo much debt with his dealer that we would bail him out to keep them from hurting him. We put him in rehabs until we had to declare bankruptcy. My husband risked his life for his country everyday over there and Daniel bankrupting us was a big slap is my husband's face. He was discouraged and blamed himself for not being home to deal with Daniel but the biggest hit was yet to come. I got a call from a man that tells me Daniel is in big trouble and he needs my help so I go find him just where the man told me he was and I bring him home with me. We were home maybe 20 to 30 minutes when the door bell rang and as I answered the door I was pushed backwards by a black guy who had 3 other black guys with him. He asked me where Daniel was? I told him he was getting a shower and he would be finished shortly but he wasn't waiting and he sent his 3 guys to pull him out of the shower and they threw him down in the living room floor wet and naked. I was embarrassed as a mother would be in the situation and grab a throw off the back of the sofa to Daniel and he covered himself. Daniel was out of it so I spoke up and said I take it Daniel owes you money,right. The leader says "hell yeah he owes me money and I want it,right now." I ask him how much does he owe you and he blew me away when he said $3,100.00. I did not have that kind of money. I only had $900.00 and most of that was bill money for utilities. I told him I didn't have that kind of money and he threatened to hurt Daniel right now. I begged him to please not hurt him that I would sell my car and everything I have to come up with the money. He asked me if I would sell myself and I was confused at the statement and responded with the only word I could think of at the time and that was "what! " He tells me he didn't studder. He rephrased the question and said, "would you give up that fine ass to spare your son's life" Still stunned by what I was hearing I hesitantly said "you know I would". He said good that's what we will do then,you can work his debt off and we can start right now and commands me to undress. Omg,this was happening my biggest fears had come true because not only am I conversing with this black dealer but now he's wanting sex with me. I look at Daniel as I undress and this black bastard takes my wrist and forces me to my knees and puts his dick in my mouth and he disrespecting me the whole time with the typical ghetto lanuage and he lays me on the sofa and he gets real aggressive as he really thrust into me and I do orgasm and they take turns with me then they lead me to this Escalade and for 4 days I am constantly fucked with very little sleep until my son's debt is paid. I had to tell my husband everything I thought is was the right thing to do and it was but I left out an important part that I kept secret and that was that I realized I was able to payoff $3,100.00 dollars of debt in just 4 days. Sex is something I enjoy and with my husband overseas I felt deprived of it and the money is great. My husband barely makes $3,100.00 for a whole month so I turned to prostitution to aleviate two problems I was dealing with which was loneliness and debt and I didn't have a problem with selling my body to get what I wanted. Grant it I wouldn't have turned to prositution had Daniel followed his brother's footsteps and stayed straight but there is a silver lining in every cloud and one such silver lining if you can call it that is that I am not longer racist or scared of black ppl and do have quite a few black clients that I service weekly and bi-weekly. After Daniel was forced to watch his mom with these 4 blacks thugs and witnessing the extreme measures that I was willing to go thru to protect him,Daniel got clean and is doing very well. My husband finally got state side and I told him of my exploits into prostitution and how I was still doing it. He wasn't happy. He said that he understood what I did to protect and save our son Daniel but he doesn't understand why I continue doing it. I told him exactly how lonely I was and the money is great. He asked me to quit being he's home and could attend to the loneliness issue and he could do that but now I'm enjoying the men,the sex and the money too much. I tell him I still love him that hadn't changed but over these years I have changed. He agreed that I had changed alright,changed into a whore then asked me what happened to the beautiful loyal woman he married? He tells me he does love me but can't live this way and throws this guilt trip on me that this is what he gets for serving his country. I explain to him that I would love to stay with him and the decision to leave me would be his,not mine. He didn't even stay the night and went to a motel and ironically picks up a hooker off the street and when awakes the next morning the hooker is gone and he realizes there is no attachment between a prostitute and her Johns and he comes back tells me everything and he will accept my new found profession. We are out of debt and doing great. We now have a vacation home on the lake which we go to nearly every weekend where we go boing,fishing,swimming and it's fun. I never thought soo much good could come from a situation soo tragic and I guess you can say that life gave us some lemons and we turned it into lemonade. Life is good these days and my family is strong. My kids know are the greatest and we have not hid any of the events of our story from them and they aren't ashamed of me for doing what I did which I would've done for them all. They tell me I'm thier hero which is kind of strange seeing thier dad risked his life in service of our country and they do respect his sacrifice but they credit me with defending and saving our family and I'll take that with a smile and happy heart. I did sacrifice alot but in the end I'd do it again. Business has been booming even more so ever since I started taking on female clients and couples. Who knew little ole me could've done 180 degree turn where the things I once condemned and considered vile is now my life's work and passion. Truly sex sells and I'm cashing in it. Who knows maybe some of you reading my story will find thier calling in life thru some strange or maybe some terrible chain of events but either way I call it destiny. My destiny to bring joy to soo many ppl looking for just a release from the day to day stresses thru sex is self fulfilling. May God bless you all to find peace and happiness. Muah.
#shameless #drugs #weed #confession
Too often I find myself creating slideshows of women and girls wearing short skirts/dresses and masturbate to them. In real life, I'm just so turned on by short skirts that I often can't help myself whenever I see one. On top of that, if I happen to witness or find an image of a female curtsying in a skirt/dress or a panty upskirt shot, I get even more horny. And the weirdest part is that, for some silly reason, I enjoy jerking off to these pictures most when I replace the female's heads with an elephant's head. As someone who believes in Jesus Christ, I am easily able to recognize this as a habitual sin that I need to break because it often damages the way I look at the opposite sex when I see them wearing such attire.
#fetish #weirdness #pictures #masturbation #girls #skirt #dress #panties #elephant #habit #sin
I confess that I'm kinda fashion freak. The first thing I notice about another person is their style, what they wear, how they dress. I literally hate people who set no great store by dressing good.
I have been enabling my girlfriend’s horrible habits. She used to be very thin in high school, but she always has had a sweet tooth and loves to eat fast food. Once we moved in together I started bringing her more and more food, she is so gluttonous she ate everything I put in front of her. I have done this for years, and she has ballooned. She is nearly 350 pounds now, and I only want to make her bigger. I have stayed fit, and I get immense satisfaction from maintaining my physique while simultaneously ruining her figure with food. It’s been amazing so far, and I do not plan to stop.
#girlfriend #enabler #weight #gain
I have been with my partner for 4 years. He was my first and I always thought he would be my last. He moved 1000km's away from his family to live with me and my parents while I was at Uni. I finished Uni and couldn't get a job, money was tight, he gained a lot of weight and never knew how to please me. He wouldn't try new things and sex became a routine 3 minute quickie so he wouldn't complain that week. I finally got a job but it was only a 2 month contract and I had to move 800km's away. I knew when I got out there I wasn't in love with him anymore, but how do you break up with someone that lives with your parents. One night I got very drunk and went home with a football player I had met. He was cute and an amazing kisser. I didn't let anything further happen but we still talk and I don't know if it will happen or not. I don't feel that guilty because my partner makes me feel horrid about myself. It is the first time I have felt beautiful in 2 years. I don't know what to do, I'm just so confused.
I usually sleep on my right side but last light for some reason i could only get comfortable laying on my belly, so i ended up falling asleep that way. I woke up this morning to severe discomfort and quickly realized my penis had twisted up and was pushed into my body and it was fully erect aswell. I tried to pull it out but i felt as if it was locked in two direct ways. It's still like that and it won't go flacid.i'm so embarrases to go to the hospital because i don't egen know what to make of this. Has anyone ever experienced anything like this before. I am really freaked out.
#penis #injury #weird #bizarre #confused #embarassed #humiliated #medical #distress #depression #despair #desperate
I must admit, I’m a university student studying management majoring accounting or finance. I just recently had a reading break which means no school for a week. I also have 4 midterms right after the break. As a management student, the courses are kinda tough and need to studied to get a passing grade. I used to be stoner (4 bowls a day) so I took the break as a holiday for me to hit the bong big time. I decided to take a few days during the reading break to get baked as fuck on weed, and the other days to study hardcore. The reading week is now over and I’m still smoking weed and I haven’t even studied one bit for the midterms. I have a midterm this afternoon and I’m panicking the fuck out. I’m simply confessing that I’m addicted to weed and as long as I have the supply, I will not stop smoking unless it’s finished. Wish me good luck on the midterms! 🤤
Where do I begin, me and my boyfriend are the lovey dovey type of relationship people, he does anything I say and respects me in every way, we only just started having sex and he goes really slow just incase he doesn't hurt me but I want him to fuck me so hard. I want his hard dick inside me so bad and want him to cum and get me pregnant. I want to feel his dick inside me and I want him to make me moan load as fuck. I crave for his dick in my tight vagina I want him to have sex with me in the shower while his dripping cum out of me. We're both really horny and whenever we have sexy it's so hot he fucks me so good his dick is amazing
I confess to being an entitled asshole, who since I was able to walk, expected everything for nothing. I thought I could coast through life and have all the things I wanted to be and to have would just fall into my laps. They didn’t. So now I’m at a shitty job that I hate because it’s the job I strives for, which is to say nothing at all. I haven’t put effort into anything and now I’m addicted to my mediocrity. I have no compassion, no drive, no ambition; I don’t know what hard work looks or feels like. Everyone else is trying to better themselves, and here I am dreading to go to work everyday, hoping that this day I’ll get fired and not have to work here, instead of quitting and doing something with my life. All because I have convinced myself that I was a genius, just waiting to be discovered and make the world a better place. Yeah right.
I am a very heavy person and I always have been and I really like to change but I guess not strong enough? Because I still keep doing what I am doing without thinking about the consequences. I am eating and eating and stuffing my face and I am so fat but I cannot change it. I am not strong enough or something I guess and I love food I mean LOVE FOOD. I could never go on a diet and sports does not work for me either. I guess I might be just too lazy but I am still waiting on the motivation to turn my life around but it just does not come you know.
I got hard watching my son's girlfriend eat, lick, suck, and tongue a popsickle. I was daydreaming that she was using that long tongue, puffy glossed lips, pearly white teeth and braces, bobbing head, and sexy motions on my popsickle. At the time, it was just the two of us at poolside. Her actions were deliberate and she enjoyed. She did it too good. I got quite wet and wish I could have toched to see if this young sexy babe was also getting wet. I confess to lust.
#suck #tongue #tease #lick #wet #girlfriend #popsickle #motions #hardon #sexy #babe #lust #lips
My Name is Jimmy and I have a confession so back in Middle and High School I had realized I had a fetish for Underwear and Socks and it turns out I was more turned on getting stripped to mine along with the sight of other's in theirs's. I think it all began in the locker room in middle school after I stripped down to my white cotton briefs and socks and some of the others boys all looked at me, I was 5 foot 6 and only weighed 120 pounds at the time and I have very skinny pale legs and when the moment I stepped out of my clothes and shoes and was standing in my underwear and socks well that's when it all began for me.
One Boy actually gave me a wedgie while another one began slapping my legs with a shirt of theirs's and I tried to hide it but it turned me on actually. Maybe i'm just a glutton for punishment but anytime i'm in my undies I get horny especially in the locker room where I get wedgied, and one time a boy actually listed me off the ground in just my briefs and socks and one other boy went up and started to tickle me which almost caused me and the other boy to fall.
Yes it does turn out i'm very ticklish and I learned that one day outside. I was wearing a red shirt, khaki shorts, white socks, and red shoes and one day some guys jumped me and then they started taking my clothes and shoes off leaving me in my briefs and socks. Then they started to tickle me all over my body my armpits, sides and my feet. My Feet are very ticklish and when they tickled the bottoms of my socked feet I laughed like a girl and the thing is they always kept my socks on and I also remember when they sniff my feet and say they stink which made me feel a buldge in my briefs.
To tell you the truth me and them are all friends and have been for years and they refer to me as underwear boy because if there's anything I love to do now and that's being in my undies and socks all the time. Anytime we changed for gym i'd get in my underwear and socks and let them do as they please with me. One time they carried me outside the school and tossed me in their arms in a game called "Catch the Underwear Boy" and it was so fun being tossed around in my undies and socks but we all get in trouble for doing that because I was in my underwear and socks and being seen by everyone at school.
Every Day at home i'd always be in my underwear and socks but my parents told me to put my clothes on at dinner or when we had guests over or if anyone rang the doorbell, but I hate clothes and shoes because they constrict me and all I want to do is be in my undies and socks. I hang out with my friends in my undies and socks and they don't mind as they take every opportunity to paly with me and tickle and smell my stinky socked feet.
I also go to the beach in my undies and socks and even swim in my undies and socks I never wear swim trunks and my socks stay on. Some people think i'm a weirdo but i'm not I love being in my underwear and socks. In fact as i am sharing my story all I am wearing right now are a pair of white hanes briefs and socks while sitting on my knees. If anyone has any stories to share and if you had similar experiences please comment I want to read them.
I am 16 and know what I like. I am not a full blown exhibitionist. I just like to tease weather it be a stranger, my uncle, my stepdad, or even my neighbor. The urge increases as I get older and my moves get bolder. And when I have exposed myself, I get wet and horny. I want to remain a virgin till I am 18, but the urges get stronger and the masturbation is more frequent. I have even thought about being a porn star. I am worried what I will be like in 10 years from now.
I am always wet and horny and get off on the idea of getting caught. Maybe this explains myself to me. My boyfriend travels alot. When he would go out of town I would visit and hang out at his home. I ended up fucking his brother when I could. Now I am wanting their father. Timing and visiting at the right time.
#wet #horny #boyfriend #brother #father #fuck #suck #slutty #sex
I confess to wasting my time getting caught up at this site. I read so many stories I can relate to. I want to comment but it is for members only. I get tense and want sexual gratification, I have to strip and rub myself to an orgasm. It can be more fulfilling than my husband; and almost always is. The adventures, if he only knew, would trouble him. And a few he would probably enjoy. GGB, and ... .
#ggb #gratification #nocomments #imagination #horny #wet #masturbation #anothergirl #2menatonce #lesbian
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