Confessions about 'Marriage'

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Single Mom = Damaged Goods To all the young childless girls out there reading this: Be for warned. If you get pregnant out of wedlock, then you are fucked! You will live in poverty because children are friggin expensive. Your dating pool will shrink drastically since no self-respecting successful man wants to take care of another man's "leftovers". You will be called a slut amongst your friends. Your family will scold you as incompetent & irresponsible. You will have to live with the reality that Mr Right won't be there to pick up the pieces. You will have to live off of welfare & food stamps because raising children will dry up your budget. You'll be in massive amounts of debt because of the children. The guys whom will be interested in dating you will be scumbags since will only be in it sex. Don't expect to have a chance of a LTR with them because they know they can do better.

Single Mom = Damaged Goods To all the young childless girls out there reading this: Be for warned...

Marriage

Abusive ass He cheated twice. At least that I know of. The first time I forgave him. Three years later he does it again. I find the texts on his phone but he swears up and down that all he received was a massage. I try to give him the benefit of the doubt and just leave him be. A few weeks later I'm visiting family with our son out of town and he confesses his infidelity and I feel sick. He cites the reason as being because he felt alone in the relationship. I breast feed our boy because he is still young and my sex drive has severely decreased so I don't know what to do. He has beaten me and hurt me in front of our son. He humiliates me by throwing food in my face and making me clean it up. He has thrown hot sauce in my eyes. I know I should leave but I still give him the benefit that he's just in a bad place right now but I start to resent him comparing me to other women and saying that they treated him better. Well you know what. Go to them and tell them that I should have treated you better while you were beating on me and choking me. I'm the only one you've hit and cheated on. You deserve a comparison too. Men with integrity don't hit their wives. Same goes the other way around too. Our child doesn't deserve to grow up thinking that's a normal way to treat women. I'm going to get out and away from you. I just have to find a way

Abusive ass He cheated twice. At least that I know of. The first time I forgave him. Three years la...

Abuse, Marriage

The mut I've cheated Hey..I'm a student of Standard X! I'm really very addicted to social websites! On a social platform,I met a girl...I really seemed to like her very much! When she was asked her name,she told me a fake name of hers and gave all other fake informations too about her to me...But I was honest... We uaed to talk a lot..And slowly I started falling for her..As I don't know she was fake,I informed her that I love her...But she rejected me... I again proposed..This time too she rejected... Then after a few months passed came the big day,She confessed it all... I got to know that,she is a girl of different religion,the picture she showed me of her was fake too...She used fake name...And most importantly she was a year senior to me... The whole world turned upside down to me at that very moment.... But as I was blindly in love with, after knowimg the truth,I lied to her saying I am not ur junior...Actually I am too with u... I tried everything to make her believe it... She believed that too.... Then After my the result of my final exam was published,I came to know that I failed in it very badly...As a result I became 2 years junior than her.... She never came to knew about it .. To cover up this,I told her that I had blood cancer.. And I've given up my studies.. I too send her some fake photos of mine which was enough to prove her that I have cancer... She trusted it too... And again I made a story that I got cured from it too... I was always fake to her... Still she believes all the lies I said... she thinks me as her best friend.. I still love her...If she came to know all about my lies,I may lose her.. I'm really afraid of losing her... I still didn't confess my fake identity to her... :(

The mut I've cheated Hey..I'm a student of Standard X! I'm really very addicted to social websites!...

Adultery, Love, Violence, Gay, Marriage

7 years as friend "s never touched her dad vice versa however for years all I fantasize about now that almost 25 opportunity may present its self need feedback from men and women ,

7 years as friend "s never touched her dad vice versa however for years all I fantasize about now th...

Marriage

I am gonna marry a cheating woman that cuckolds me; it hurts, i cant feel because of them both high-school drama and love. Oink oink, confused friend with benefits!...I Shouldn't Married a C** eating - weird hmm Gigolos? i haven't been to school in more than 3 Some days, I just need some help.......Advice Please! Boyfriend in love with me, I "joke" with my boyfriend about having I am engaged to a girl I don't love so I Farted really loud in court. I've lived through so much I feel like Ok yo, I was goin out wit this girl and Sick of unconfident girls and Sick of materialistic women, When I was a child....i thought why not Our family holiday's waiter Rest Stops but he was like "I don't like the existence of the comment section around you"I'm bi but I've been with my Boyfriend for 3 years..She doesn't even know. Cant stop cheating til She's gone...

I am gonna marry a cheating woman that cuckolds me; it hurts, i cant feel because of them both high-...

Adultery, Gay, Marriage

10 years ago this weekend (1) Every year around this time i am flooded with memories of one of if not the best weekend of my life. My wife and i had tried for a few years after marriage to have children and after depleting our savings and selling off all of my toys including my small but beloved collection of vintage motorcycles to pay for fertility treatments we still had nothing more than a garbage can full of negative pregnancy tests. Our doctors couldn't explain any reason for the failure to conceive and my wife had started to spiral downward every time one of her friends got pregnant. There was only one thing she wanted in life and that was to be a mom and i wanted to give that to her and was beginning to feel like a failure since i wasn't able to provide her with that. One night as we laid in bed going through our finances we discussed adoption which she explained was not what she wanted, She wanted to experience the while pregnancy and "the miracle" of giving birth. She had pretty much turned into a compulsive google researcher and spent all her time at home researching and trying home remedies and i have to tell you, Some of them were pretty crazy and off the wall. In early June of 2007 my wife and i were laying in bed and she had just returned from spending a week with her best friend of 18 years, Her friend had two kids already 3 years into marriage and they had planned for her husband to "Get fixed" but due to complications which came up before the surgery it ended up that she was the one who had to have her tubes tied, my wife was explaining the whole thing to me and although it was extremely h**** her she spent the week caring for her friend and her friends children until she was able to do it herself so her husband could continue to work. I could tell as we laid there she had something she wanted to say but she wouldn't come right out and say it. I looked at her and finally asked her what it was and she sat up, looked at me and began. She explained that her and her friend had obviously been talking about our situation and her friend had made her an offer she had been thinking about, She told me her and her friend had discussed the possibility of my wife getting knocked up by her husband, she told me that their decision to not have more kids was not that they didn't want more but due to the fact that there were complications with the birth of their last child that something had happened and she was no longer able to carry a child to full term and had been through more than a few miscarriages and couldn't handle the heart break again. My wife continued to tell me that her friend had told her she basically got pregnant every time they had s and then had offered her husbands "services". Initially i laughed but after looking at my wife as she sat there not saying anything and just looking at her lap i asked if she was considering it, She started to cry and after gathering herself she told me she would only consider it if i was 100% on board. I spent some time thinking about it then after thinking of any possible way to raise more money for further treatments i realized that if this was our one last chance and if there was even a slight chance it could work that it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world. She had of course been with other guys before me and i decided what was it going to hurt to add one more to the roster. My wife immediately called her friend and as i laid there listening they made an entire plan for her friends husband to have s with my wife, The whole thing was a bit upsetting but at the same time also a bit exciting, During the conversation my wife stopped, looked at me then got up and left the room, She returned and we started discussing "The plan" and after repeatedly confirming i was ok with everything she told me her friend had some concerns about what me and her were going to do while her husband pounded my wife, I asked what she meant and i honestly had not put any thought into that part of it but she told me her friend ha asked about her feelings on us doing "stuff" and we briefly discussed it. We had made a plan to spend a weekend at their place and they had sent their kids to his parents for Saturday and Sunday planning to pick them up Monday after school, I had booked Friday and Monday off work since they live 6 hours away and we would need two days to travel there and back. We arrived and immediately decided to go for supper, Everything was super awkward but when we got back to their place her friend was the one who finally said "Lets just get it out of the way and clear the sexual tension". My wife's friend said 'be right back" and took her husband down the hall, my wife looked at me, and asked if i was ok, i told her yes but was starting to have second thought but felt it was too late to back out now, I did my best to convince her it was all good and when they returned a few minutes later her friends husband, Who by the way i was also friends with by this point even though we didn't meet until me and my wife met but he looked at me and we stood up, he said to me "we good" and we had a very awkward moment where i assured him he had my permission to f* and impregnate my wife. He took my wife by the hand and i stood next to her best friend as we watched them walk down the hall to the bedroom and the plan was not to see them again until morning. Read part two if you want the good stuff.

10 years ago this weekend (1) Every year around this time i am flooded with memories of one of if n...

Marriage

marriage I can't decide whether or not to leave my husband. I don't think I love him anymore. We have been together since I was 15 years. but for children either. I don't trust him and he has no ambition in life. However, I am a teacher and don't make much money. I am not sure how to get out of this marriage. I am just sick to my stomach every day. I want to go and take on of the kids but then I worry about who my daughters will steal from me now that they are pubescent and could cut my sexual bubble down with men I like and steal them from me behind my back. maybe I should leave them with him and just go, but then there will always be another younger girl to be fearful of.

marriage I can't decide whether or not to leave my husband. I don't think I love him anymore. We ha...

Marriage

Secret from Wives Post Anyone want to trade pics of wives in the Chicagoland area for while. Show up a the same places from time to time with our wives, but never speak? IDK, I thought it would be kinda Hott

Secret from Wives Post Anyone want to trade pics of wives in the Chicagoland area for while. Show u...

Marriage

Cuckold Me & my wife are looking at exploring the Cuckold scene has anybody got any experience and help and advice on it ?? Thanks

Cuckold Me & my wife are looking at exploring the Cuckold scene has anybody got any experience and ...

Adultery, Gay, Marriage

I am in my late 30s, married without kids. Around three months or so into my marriage, I fell in love with a co-worker. My husband was clueless, and so was my co-worker. I fell into a depression. I wanted him, not my husband. I felt that I made a very big mistake. Of marrying my husband. My appetite fell, I grew sickly and lost weight. I constantly daydreamed of being with my coworker. I hated his wife. I hated that she had him, while I was stuck in a rut of a marriage. I told my husband that I was just stressed with work. This continued on for two years. Until my co-worker and I were thrown into a project together. He was assigned to our off-shore office out of the country, and while there I began to maneuver my way into his life. I would stay up late to talk to him via skype and viber and mail. I would constantly check with him for work updates, but would also ask how he was and what was he doing. I also began to open up about how I was unhappy with my marriage. Then he told me how he wanted to play a sport, but the wife would not support him. I told him that it was his right to do what ever he wanted, that his wife is being bitchy about it. I volunteered to do things for him, brought him food, little things that I knew he would appreciate. I loved him, I was ready to do anything to get him. Little by little our communication grew. It helped that things were not good with his wife, and I would rejoice every time they would quarrel. I wanted all of him. I was amazed about how I felt about him, our connection. I loved him, and he told me he loved me too. I craved everything about him. In the meantime, I told my husband that I did not love him anymore. He asked me if there was someone else, but I said no. Then early this year, his wife found out. She called me that same day to tell me foul things. I told him that his wife was telling me all those bad things, but he didn't respond. He emailed me later on to say that he loved his wife, and that I was a mistake. That it was never a relationship at the very beginning. Now I am so sad and confused. Did he really love me? Was it ever real? I love him so much it hurts every time I see him at the office. And it hurts more because I couldn't show it in any way, not with my husband constantly watching. I am so sad and depressed. I don't know how long will I be able to play along with pretending all is okay with my husband, when I do not love him anymore. I want him, but he has not communicated with me directly since the affair was found out. I tried to ask him to talk, but he wouldn't. I

I am in my late 30s, married without kids. Around three months or so into my marriage, I fell in lov...

Adultery, Marriage

I hate his parents I love my bf. We're in our 20's, been together for years and plan on getting married...BUT I hate his parents. His father is an egotistic, abusive, controlling a who doesn't watch what he says. Always insults me and "the way my mother raised me"...I've been nothing but nice and yet he says I have an attitude problem. My bf's mother is a nice lady with no back bone. Always lets her husband talk to anyone with that rude mouth of his. She isn't even allowed to talk to her siblings or go out with them. Am i supposed to just give up my dignity so this a can be happy while I'm miserable????

I hate his parents I love my bf. We're in our 20's, been together for years and plan on getting mar...

Gay, Stealing, Marriage

20 Years of Friendship, and she is my muse This week marks a masturbation anniversary of sorts for me. It was 20 years ago this week that I met one of my favorite BFF's: "Elizabeth". Not only is Liz one of my best friends, she's my number-one masturbation muse. I probably m* to her more than any other woman, and after 20 years the masturbation is just as good as when it started. I don't think it's good for me to post a picture of her here, but I will give you a description and explain how I've come to call her "Liz" (Or Elizabeth) on these pages. She looks very much like rock star Liz Phair. Same kind of chestnut-blonde hair, similar frame. both Liz Phair and "my" Liz have nice legs and sexy feet, firm b, cute a, and nice smiles. My Liz is about two inches taller than the 5'2" Ms. Phair. both ladies have nice shoulders, and look oh-so-good in tank tops! I sometimes m* to pics of Liz Phair, but often end up thinking of my Elizabeth instead. Then, I have to find pictures of MY Liz to w* to! And it always feels so good. I first met My Liz after I contacted a lady named Charla to inquire about becoming a crew member on a racing sailboat. That sport had always interested me, and I heard Charla ran a data-base of skippers looking to pair-up single sailors with boats needing crew. Charla gave my name to Liz, then called me back and told me to show up on Wednesday night at a marina and meet up with a particular boat owned by a guy named Murray. However, I was supposed to find a woman named Elizabeth first as she was the crew coordinator. I got to the marina a little early and stopped at the bath house to use the bathroom. I could hear the voice of a young woman coming from the ladies room next door. "I think we have six of our regulars tonight, and we are supposed to have this new guy named Tim." Gee. It's good they know I'm coming, I thought to myself. Immediately I was intrigued by the voice, and couldn't wait to see the woman it belonged to. I wasn't disappointed. The voice was Elizabeth's. Cute package like I described above. Had her hair in a pony tail. Fairly serious about her job as crew coodinator, but still quite friendly. I met her outside the bathhouse and introduced myself. She introduced me to Murray and the rest of the crew. Friendly bunch, and I looked forward to sailing with them. But what was coursing through my mind the moment this masturbator laid eyes on Liz? I couldn't wait to go m***** to her! Liz and I became fast friends that summer. She was dating a long-time boyfriend, this guy named Deiter. It turned out we had some mutual friends, so we all got along very well. I had just begun dating the woman who was to become my wife, so I wasn't looking to date Liz or hook up. But masturbating to her became such a pleasurable pastime! As the years have gone by Liz has remained one of my best, perhaps my best friend. She and Deiter broke up a few years after we all met. I married Cheryl, and Liz has become a fave friend of hers, too. I don't think Cheryl masturbates to Liz, but she knows I am masturbatorially infatuated with her and she tolerates it. (You don't live with a masturbator like me and not figure these things out!) Cheryl does not seem threatened by Liz, even though I end up spending a lot of time with her sailing and doing other stuff. Liz is much like a sister to me, and I love her so much in that way. But Liz's girl-next-door beauty and charm always seems to get me reaching for my p. Seldom does a day go buy when I'm not masturbating for at least a few minutes to Liz's smile and blue eyes; to those square, sexy shoulders; those perky b; those cute legs attached to that nice ass; those sexy feet with a nice pedicure and pink-painted toes in summer flip-flops. I probably reach o* over her at least once per week, and usually many times more. I have a bunch of pictures of Liz that I will look at when I am masturbating at the computer. Most show Liz in shorts, tank-top, flip-flops, and sometimes bare feet. Other pics show Liz in ski clothes, or with just her pretty smile. I c hard to all of them. I love every inch of my muse. Does Liz know I am a masturbation fiend and that she is fuel for my bate sessions? Well, she might. I won't go into the whole story here, but a few years ago some d***** of a person recognized me on-line at a photo sharing site where I post pictures of myself masturbating and decided she would "out"me. I had posted pictures of a lot of female friends and other people I m* over. Nothing graphic but if you were one of my "family" contacts and saw the pics of me j******, you came away with the impression that I was masturbating to everyone on my photo stream. She contacted many, if not all, of the women I had posted and told them I had a private area with my masturbation pics, etc., and informed them ab

20 Years of Friendship, and she is my muse This week marks a masturbation anniversary of sorts for ...

Adultery, Gay, Marriage

20 Years of Friendship, and she is my muse This week marks a masturbation anniversary of sorts for me. It was 20 years ago this week that I met one of my favorite BFF's: "Elizabeth". Not only is Liz one of my best friends, she's my number-one masturbation muse. I probably m* to her more than any other woman, and after 20 years the masturbation is just as good as when it started. I don't think it's good for me to post a picture of her here, but I will give you a description and explain how I've come to call her "Liz" (Or Elizabeth) on these pages. She looks very much like rock star Liz Phair. Same kind of chestnut-blonde hair, similar frame. both Liz Phair and "my" Liz have nice legs and sexy feet, firm b, cute a, and nice smiles. My Liz is about two inches taller than the 5'2" Ms. Phair. both ladies have nice shoulders, and look oh-so-good in tank tops! I sometimes m* to pics of Liz Phair, but often end up thinking of my Elizabeth instead. Then, I have to find pictures of MY Liz to w* to! And it always feels so good. I first met My Liz after I contacted a lady named Charla to inquire about becoming a crew member on a racing sailboat. That sport had always interested me, and I heard Charla ran a data-base of skippers looking to pair-up single sailors with boats needing crew. Charla gave my name to Liz, then called me back and told me to show up on Wednesday night at a marina and meet up with a particular boat owned by a guy named Murray. However, I was supposed to find a woman named Elizabeth first as she was the crew coordinator. I got to the marina a little early and stopped at the bath house to use the bathroom. I could hear the voice of a young woman coming from the ladies room next door. "I think we have six of our regulars tonight, and we are supposed to have this new guy named Tim." Gee. It's good they know I'm coming, I thought to myself. Immediately I was intrigued by the voice, and couldn't wait to see the woman it belonged to. I wasn't disappointed. The voice was Elizabeth's. Cute package like I described above. Had her hair in a pony tail. Fairly serious about her job as crew coodinator, but still quite friendly. I met her outside the bathhouse and introduced myself. She introduced me to Murray and the rest of the crew. Friendly bunch, and I looked forward to sailing with them. But what was coursing through my mind the moment this masturbator laid eyes on Liz? I couldn't wait to go m***** to her! Liz and I became fast friends that summer. She was dating a long-time boyfriend, this guy named Deiter. It turned out we had some mutual friends, so we all got along very well. I had just begun dating the woman who was to become my wife, so I wasn't looking to date Liz or hook up. But masturbating to her became such a pleasurable pastime! As the years have gone by Liz has remained one of my best, perhaps my best friend. She and Deiter broke up a few years after we all met. I married Cheryl, and Liz has become a fave friend of hers, too. I don't think Cheryl masturbates to Liz, but she knows I am masturbatorially infatuated with her and she tolerates it. (You don't live with a masturbator like me and not figure these things out!) Cheryl does not seem threatened by Liz, even though I end up spending a lot of time with her sailing and doing other stuff. Liz is much like a sister to me, and I love her so much in that way. But Liz's girl-next-door beauty and charm always seems to get me reaching for my p. Seldom does a day go buy when I'm not masturbating for at least a few minutes to Liz's smile and blue eyes; to those square, sexy shoulders; those perky b; those cute legs attached to that nice ass; those sexy feet with a nice pedicure and pink-painted toes in summer flip-flops. I probably reach o* over her at least once per week, and usually many times more. I have a bunch of pictures of Liz that I will look at when I am masturbating at the computer. Most show Liz in shorts, tank-top, flip-flops, and sometimes bare feet. Other pics show Liz in ski clothes, or with just her pretty smile. I c hard to all of them. I love every inch of my muse. Does Liz know I am a masturbation fiend and that she is fuel for my bate sessions? Well, she might. I won't go into the whole story here, but a few years ago some d***** of a person recognized me on-line at a photo sharing site where I post pictures of myself masturbating and decided she would "out"me. I had posted pictures of a lot of female friends and other people I m* over. Nothing graphic but if you were one of my "family" contacts and saw the pics of me j******, you came away with the impression that I was masturbating to everyone on my photo stream. She contacted many, if not all, of the women I had posted and told them I had a private area with my masturbation pics, etc., and informed them ab

20 Years of Friendship, and she is my muse This week marks a masturbation anniversary of sorts for ...

Adultery, Gay, Marriage

What's wrong with me? I have a good family. I have a selective group of friends who are very nice and I can pretty much get along well. Im not a social butterfly but still, I can make friends. On my own, im quiet and studious. I 'function' better when left to my own devices. I do have a bit of a temper. I dress up well(not slutty), not a particularly stylish person but casual. I dislike clubbing and other places where there's a large and noisy crowd - so you could say im rather uptight but I guess Im one of those girls with a principle. =\ I hold myself in high regard it takes a lot for me to loosen up. So, here's my secret... I have never had a boyfriend. I have been feeling lonely lately and I would like to meet someone. I hope to get married and have kids one day. But things are not in favour, always been since high school. I never get the guys. It's not like I cant get along with them, its just that they're nice and all but I dont think they have ever considered me girlfriend material. =( It kills me inside to see girls my age dating and breaking up like changing their underwear. It got me thinking 'what's wrong with me?". So you guys...help me out here? No im not a teenager, im 21 years old and i go to an elite university. And dont give me BS on how young I am, most of you had gf/bf's anyway so its easy for you to say.

What's wrong with me? I have a good family. I have a selective group of friends who are very nice ...

Marriage

Sometimes I hate myself. I hate how I can't function like normal people sometimes because I'm mildly autistic. I hate that I screw things up and people say it's no big deal when it feels like it to me. I hate myself because I feel like I'm failing to meet expectations of those close to me. I hate myself when I don't know how to react sometimes when one of my friends are hurt. I hate myself because sometimes I feel like I don't have any emotions or I simply don't care when I should. And sometimes I hate myself for thinking suicidal thoughts when I have a great family and amazing friends. And sometimes they are the only thing keeping me going. i know i killed her to have him. so what? women do this.

Sometimes I hate myself. I hate how I can't function like normal people sometimes because I'm mildly...

Murder, Marriage

Fairy delight I'm dressing as Tinkerbell for Halloween just so I have an excuse to do my husband while wearing fairy wings. I hope this leads to more costume sex...

Fairy delight I'm dressing as Tinkerbell for Halloween just so I have an excuse to do my husband wh...

Adultery, Pride, Violence, Marriage, Blasphemy

not sure what i feel So my wife had to take the kids to help out a friend whose husband got hurt today. it's about a two-hour Drive. While having for dinner today ended of chatting with our friends sister on Facebook and she gave me the information on how he is doing. This happened about maybe two in the afternoon and close to 3 before we started texting each other on Facebook. I've only ever met this girl a couple times outside of chat. Eventually this chatting on Facebook changed to texting one another. as more and more time went on the chatting became less about how her brother-in-law, and more into flirting and honestly I didn't any mind this as too bad. I kind of found it fun to flirt with her. slowly as I went out to get an evening burrito for my dinner, the texting and flirting became much more risque and aggressive. I won't lie I played along I was having a great time, she asked what I was going to do for dinner and I told her what I was having. she made a couple quick lewd comment about things in mouths, and being filled up that actually made me laugh quite a bit. then I pose a question and she answer with a picture with quite a bit of cleavage and a smile showing. we became more brazen with our conversation including pictures. eventually she asked if we could hang out and I questioned if she would bring her fiance over. she said no. it would be us hanging out together. I said fine we can play games or watch a movie. almost two hours pass before she arrives, her makeup was very well done but put on thick, and wearing clothes that accentuated her lower half very well. we ended up sitting on the couch starting to watch a movie. she Moves herself quite close and let her legs lay over my lap I gave her a funny look. at this point she sent me a text, attached was her only in panties and no bra with a small spot of text under the picture saying ready for my fill up. at this point she put all of her hips and butt on my lap and we begin to make out and grab with heavy grinding on her end. usually i'm not into girls chunky but at this time she was doing it for me. she wasn't fat just had a little belly and was pretty thick everywhere. we went directly into my bedroom and with lights on and doors unlocked starting having sex, no protection just gave in and gave it everything I had. i'm not sure if she was on any birth control but I did not care, and I did not pull out. she seem to enjoy that at least. Now I'm sitting here trying to figure out do I get her out of the house? or listen to my body and play more while she's still here. Cheating is not new to me, however I did think it over with but with this I got a taste of the excitement that I enjoyed.

not sure what i feel So my wife had to take the kids to help out a friend whose husband got hurt to...

Adultery, Gay, Hacking, Stealing, Marriage

Hope it was a great show! Our realtionship never really worked. Of course now, all these years later I find out about your dad molesting your sister, but you always denied it happening to you. I offered every inch of myself to help any of your problems. I got painful to work so many hours, trying to make things nice for you. We lived in a nice place, had decent wnough things...and I was always broke. You spent your entire paycheck on things you wanted, every week. There was never help on the bills, or anything I wanted to get. You wouldn't even hug me. That one night, that one band came to the area, and I wanted to see them badly. Thanks for buying a ticket for yourself and a friend...instead of the man you lived with. The man who paid all your bills. The man who cooked for you and kept the house clean (you lazy slob). I was angry, and told you so for months beforehand. You had plenty of time to get money ahead for another ticket. I was living on credit cards to pay the rent at the time. You wouldn't even hug me. You left early for the show, for a long day in the big city, with stops at all the fun places. I came home from another 10 hour workday without so much as a sandwich or note waiting for me. I got angrier. I went out for a ride on my bicycle. A long, long ride in the worst part of town (like there is any good part in that town). An hor into the ride I saw the first one. She was Mexican, hot, young and a little drunk. And horny as all hell. It went into her apartment building, an old place dowtown, and we went to the roof. The stairway was good enough, and we didn't get out the door by the time I fucked her. She bent over and I drove. As I was pumping her hard, two girls came home to their top floor apartment. One of them saw us up the stairs, and they both stopped to watch us fuck. She came so hard her knees gave way, and I held her ass up as I finished her off. I stared right at both of them while I did her. She left all embarrased, and I went right up to the other two, who pulled me into their apartment. In less than a minute I was fucking the little one, the chubby one got naked and I did her too. It was a fuckfest and I made them both come really hard. They stayed naked and joked they wanted to see how many it would take to wear me out. Their cousins came over, looking more like a pair o sisters than cousins. I was naked on the sofa getting sucked when they got there. The one who answered the door just told them to get naked, the apartment smelled worsethan an asian whorehouse, and they were wet before the pants hit the floor. I put them face down on the back of the sofa and made them scream too. We spent the rest of the night randomly fucking each other. That made it five women I fucked that night. It took a lot of hot, wet pussy to get rid of my anger and pain towards you. It was the first time since I met you that I relaxed. It was when I knew that being with you was wrong. You had problems for sure, but they were bigger than me or my understanding. I destroyed myself trying to care for you. The door was always open at their apartment for me. That key wasn't for a stockroom at work. I would stop at a payphone when I was on my way there and they would throw out anybody who might have been there. All those 15 hour days I worked became 8 hour days, and the rest of the time I was buried deep in their pussies. They had problems too, but they were working them out normally. I used to see them years later, all of the five involved, and we were great friends. Their husbands always gave me looks, because they said hello too friendly. What was the joke..."I taught them that thing you lik so much...".... Best I moved out of that town. Best I left that all behind. It was a long time ago, and you never got better, it's a shame. I miss my five girlfriends....and I miss you, who was supposed to be my everything. It's not always the man's fault. You wouldn't even hug me.

Hope it was a great show! Our realtionship never really worked. Of course now, all these years late...

Lie, Marriage

he says bad things about me at work and behind my back. so, as a mother of his kids this one has been a sad sack and now tattle tale as well, grow up!

he says bad things about me at work and behind my back. so, as a mother of his kids this one has bee...

Marriage

I do have to admit, after my virginity was taken with strapons and then real cock, that is all I want anymore. I think about it all the time. I love cum, whether it's my own or someone else's. I enjoy it going down my throat, on my face or inside my pussy hole. I love dressing female and being a sissy slut or even just a faggot. Since my own cock is worthless, it feels wonderful to satisfy others. I loved being watched and verbally abused as I'm doing my sissy duties

I do have to admit, after my virginity was taken with strapons and then real cock, that is all I wan...

Adultery, Gay, Marriage