I know this is messed up but yeah I had sex with my first cousin.. It’s my fault all my fault. But I’m stopping now. I need to, because this is bad.. All I’m asking is forgiveness and strength. Please help.
At the store I work at, there’s a manager named *John*, and I don’t know how I feel about him. I close the store with him every Saturday, so we spend a couple of hours practically by ourselves just telling each other about our lives. He has some crazy stories, which makes him even more intriguing. He has told me about some hookups he has, and he’s even walked me home after work to make sure I was okay. I know he doesn’t see me in a sexual way or anything, because of how young I am, but I know that if he ever asked me to do anything with him I’d say yes. I have fantasies about him all the time, and I just feel so sexually frustrated.
I am a religious person. I’ve promised God and my family and those I care about and respect that I would wait till marriage to have sex. Yet I think about it every day, multiple times a day. I want to have sex so badly. I’m in my late twenties and my body is ready to have sex. I think about just doing it and flowing with whatever happens next. But then I think about god, the promises I made. How can I disappoint all those people because I’m horny. I worry that I’m just craving physical touch but hoping still for love. I take care of my own needs frequently but it just isn’t enough. How can I stop these thoughts or deal with the guilt of having sex and letting down God.
Because my husband won’t have sex with me and clearly isn’t into me since we had a kid. There are plenty on men who think I’m attractive and I don’t want to live unloved, untouched and uncherished anymore.
Two years ago today I was a virgin. Now, I’ve lost count of my sexual mistakes… it’s somewhere in the 20’s. One of which was with a man who is more than twice my age, and I did it to afford an abortion…
I am married to a lovely, kind & loyal man. I know he will never cheat on me. Up until recently, I would have considered myself to be the same.
But I have feelings for someone else & they have for me. We have stopped anything from happening. We have kissed & talk about what it would be like to have sex. But we both know this will never happen.
We both love our spouses and don’t want our home lives to change. But Oh My God if I could have sex with this man for one night only and get away with it, I think I would.
I know it’s lust. I don’t want to spend the rest of my life with him but I can’t get the thought of him & sleeping with him out of my head.
You see me as a man, but I cringe every time you treat me like one.
I am a woman inside, and I want to be treated like one.
Im an extremely high paid escort… Im a sophomore in college and in a sorority and not a single person knows. I don’t sleep with any of the men we just go on extremely luxurious dates i make 1k-2k a week and its the most addicting thing i’ve ever done
I was unconscious. He said later he thought I’d wanted it. I’ve wanted to kill myself since then. I’d been telling him to get away from me all night. He raped me, and I couldn’t even try to stop him. I hate myself. I feel disgusting. I just want to die.
I slept with a coworker on a drunken night out. I thought maybe this was the beginning of something but now I think I was wrong. We still talk and text, but he seems uninterested somehow. It seemed like we had gotten really close before it happened. I thought we were past games. Guess not. But I can’t help missing him. A lot.
I got married to the love of my life 3 years ago. 2 months after we got married, I had our first baby boy, Jonathan. We were overjoyed and loved eachother with all of our hearts! I’m 22 now, and I’m pregnant again. But not with my husband’s baby. I want to a club with my friends for a girls’ night out, and after a few rounds got laid in the back by a stranger. I found a few drunk pictures on my phone, but I don’t even know his name. I was feeling sick about a week after, went to the doctor, and found out I was pregnant…. My husbend and I hadn’t had sex that week so I knew it wasn’t his. My doctor had some tests run and confirmed that it isn’t his. I made sure to have sex with my husband that night to try to cover for a bit. I told him two days later that I was pregnant. He was shocked and ecstatic, but I held out on saying it isn’t his. I’m now 7 months into my pregnancy carrying a baby girl. Im not going to tell. But what else am I saposed to do???????
I’ve been with my boyfriend for a little over two years now. Even in the beginning we didn’t have sex much. Over time it’s become incredibly frustrating. He’s 31, I’m 21. If I try to initiate sex, almost every time, he wants absolutely nothing to do with it. If we go through with it, he rushes. If he initiates sex, and I’m not feeling it, he pretty much forces it to happen, even if it is entirely apparent than I don’t want it. He doesn’t believe in foreplay, and when he does, he feels that going straight for my sensitive areas is what will work, although I’ve voiced my feelings against this many times. He’s a good man, he does a lot for the household and helps me out a lot, but we don’t get along on a sexual level at all. I’ve tried talking to him about this many times, but to no avail. I don’t know what to do anymore.