My ex was horrible in bed. I don’t know why I spent as many years with him as I did. I secretly lusted after a few of his friends. I’d dream of all of the things I could do to them if I had the chance. Now that I am single once again all I can think about it sex. I go out to bars on the weekends looking to hookup with men. I haven’t followed through yet. But it is all I can think about. One of these nights I am going to meet someone and have amazing sex with them. Is it bad that I can’t wait for that night??
my boyfriend doesn’t want to have sex with me anymore…i’m so wondering why…am i not enough???i can do better for sure..and it really makes me sad knowing that he’s not interested anymore in making love with me:((
I’ve been sleeping with Helen at every opportunity for over two years, I’m in a relationship and you two are married but you bore her, you’ve aged before your time and she needs more. It started as just sex, in your bed, my bed, hotel rooms, the car and even outside but its become so much more to me – we want to be together for good and although I know you’ll be so hurt and you’ve done nothing wrong but I make her so much hppier then you and she the same for me. I’ve never had sex like we do – its unbelievable and even though its wrong I ain’t never going to stop.
its disgusting how all of these famous rappers/singers that are married men with children will make a video girl do just to get shot in their music video.
i hooked up with a guy who has a girlfriend of two years,next week hes going to purpose to her. i sometimes think of telling her so she wouldnt spend her life with a man who lies and cheats. but a part of me doesnt want to tell her because i dont want to ruin her dreams of having a prince charming who loves her.
I have always known it I guess. My earliest memory of sex is when I was 11. A friend in the neighborhood , older than me, he was 13, took me into the bushes at a park nearby when we were playing hide and seek, pulled my pants down, asked my to lie face down and laid on top of me. I could feel his erect penis against my ****. I was excited, not alarmed, but really did not think anything bad. Then it happened again…and again… My first real experience with a boy where I now knew about homosexuality was when I was 15 with another boy my age. He initiated it…. I continued, again and again. For a while we would have oral every chance we got. Then I discovered girls. Then women. I love women. I love the way they feel, the way they look and smell, and yes the way they behave too. But college was a mix of sexual encounters, oral and mutual masturbation.. The I got married had kids… 14 years … And along the way, well, let’s just say every once in a while I have had experiences… If it hadn’t been for The AIDS epidemic I would have had more experiences I think. I had to content with mutual masturbation after mid 80′s. Plenty of opportunities around. Video arcades, restrooms, abroad.. Strangely I never had a problem with the way I feel. I’m just sad I can’t share my thoughts and feelings with someone. I finally told my wife after 14 years. She accepted it. She has a gay brother. Unfortunately cancer has claimed her. Now I am married again, to a wonderful woman. I love her. I love sex with her. We still have sex every other day, inside outside, during the week, over the weekend. 3 years now. She is very sexual which I love. We tried to go to fetish parties , which I love and I thought would be a more permissive environment. … She is unfortunately very homophobic. She suspects, ( hell I think she knows) my inclination but refuses to acknowledge it.. I am not asking for permission to go out and have sex with men mind you. Bisexual need not mean promiscuous. But we all have need to be understood and accepted, and that’s all I want but the subject can’t even be discussed without rancor. I took us to marrriage counseling and she is the one who wanted to stop going…. Don’t want to divorce, don’t want to yearn, don’t want to hide …. Any suggestions? Or similar experiences?
I lead a double life, one in real life the other is a cyber life.
In real life I am a normal male, in my secret cyber life, i am a teen slut bimbo
I had sex with a married man almost 10 years my senior, who is also the father of four. I knew all of this when I did it. He told me that I made him feel alive for the first time in years. He made me feel dirty. This is something I never thought I was capable of and it is eating away at me every moment since it happened.
I masturbate a lot. I’ve had sex with my cousin two years ago and i yearn to do it again. All my cousin’s are boys bar one. Two of them and the girl I’ve had sexual encounters with for as long as I can remember. I’m bi. I like my best friend. I’ve stolen money. I watch porn. I was sexually abused by my step-father. Incest, rape and child porn turn me on. I’m a mess and I’m only 17. I’m a girl. I continually try to make my mum not be disappointed in me. I always seem to do so. I’m so scared of my grades failing. She’s not a bad mum. She’s always been there for me. She loves me I know. But I just get so scared that she’ll be disappointed in me.I’m asian. I’m catholic. I believe in God. For the sins that I’ve done, will I ever be forgiven?
i pretend to be calm and collected and also the most mature of our lot. Everyone asks me about how to hit it off with their crushes . They think that i have slept with a horde of women… but i keep my frustration pent up inside about the fact that im the only virgin among us…
I am typical guy with regular life, job, and interests but also have done all sorts of escorting jobs and sexual acts off and on, part-time for several years. I have all forms of sex with men and once in awhile couples. Though I consider myself straight and date women, love feminity, I get hired mostly by dirty older men.
I like getting into character, the thrill of being a hired whore, the attention and making extra money.
I’ve met some very hot female and transgendered escort friends so that has been fun too.
I would do all sorts of crazy porn too if I could keep somewhat anonymous..but have not done it.
I feel I can stop anytime and look forward to dating a great girl.
For 3 years We worked together. We started out as friends.we get along Great.we have long talks,laugh and share our deepes secrets.for the past several months I developed a secret infatuation for him.every night I dreamed of having him in my arms.I could never tell him how I felt and thought I could just leave it at that.he came over one night, he made a move and we ended up sleeping together.a dream come true and It was the best I have felt in a LONG time. We have been going at it for a month now. I don’t know how he feels about me. I realize I am falling in love with him. I have accepted the fact that he may not feel the same way for me. We enjoy each other’s company and each other’s touch. The main problem here is…we both belong to someone else.