Last night I went out clubbing with my friends. This guy ended up taking me back to his hotel and we had sex. The guy asked me to leave straight afterwards. I just feel used and dirty. I really liked him. We were dancing together all night and I am really attracted to him. But we’re never going to see each other again. I didn’t even get his name.
I’m cheating in my husband. I have been in an affair 2 years and it is just for the sex. My husband has ED and is older than me. Ending the affair would mean NO sex for me. I Love my husband and have been married 28 years. It is not easy, but the only solution would be divorce and leaving him alone now he is older and can’t perform.
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.