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I Just Need To Let Everything Out. Please Reply

I need to let everything out and I'm so glad I found this website. I love sex. I love porn. I love talking about sex. I think about sex daily. I love touching myself. I love trying new things. If your wondering, no I was never abused or anything like that as a child. But also...I started young. I started experimenting when I was about 12 years old. At 12, I sucked my first dick (he was my age also). We were just playing around, I think we both got interested, started touching each other. It felt so good to have his lips on mine. We didn't even know what we we're doing. We were just like, "oh this feels good, do it again, why does it get bigger when you touch it, what is this white stuff?". After that, I was constantly horny. Horny at school. Horny at work. Masturbating about every day. The first girl I had sex with was 17 and I was 14. I got adopted by a woman when I was 15. At first I didn't think of her like that, but then one day, I was super horny and she was down stairs in the basement. I was like...I wonder what her panties look like? So I went into her room and opened her drawer. I saw a pair and suddenly I just got mega-horny. I jacked off with them for the first time. The next day, I went a step further. I went into her room naked, layed on her bed with her panties on my face, some on my dick. I stroked it until I came. I accidentally came on some of hers and freaked out. A part of me was wishing she would have walked in and saw me right as I was cumming. Then she walks over and licks it up. Thats what kind of freak I am. I've also been with a trans girl. Yes, I sucked her dick and she came in my mouth. I dont know even know what I am. My family and friends see me as this normal dude. I watch sports, play video games. Dress normal. I just want to talk about sex all the time. I love it. Please reply, ask me questions.

Horny All The Time, Help

I am constantly horny like every day, every minute, every hour. I don't know if this is a good thing or bad? I jerk off like around 5x a times a day if I can get away from my family or friends. I constantly watch porn. Download porn g*fs in a secure folder. I just like sex and porn and masturbating. I wish I had someone to talk to and exchange pics with. I am looking for a "pen pal" I guess. Just to have some fun with. I love talking about sex or porn. Anything sexual basically. I'll send you my number.

I Like Being Cheated On??

I've had several girlfriends growing up. I've had a few cheat on me. I've had some pretty rough breakups but for some reason, it turns me on knowing what they did with someone else while I was with them or even in the next room or before we just met up. One girl I was dating for about 9 months got pregnant. I was really upset at first but then I started asking her how and who and when. The more she told me, I kinda started getting turned on. She said she fucked this guy that her sister introduced her to. They fucked on her birthday right after I left her house. She told me she gave him head, which she never did to me. I asked her where he came and she said, "on my stomach the first time". Then I asked about how she got pregnant. She said they fucked, and he pulled out. They rested and then he fucked her again but he must have had a little bit of cum on his dick. She knew it was turning me on so she kept telling me things. I asked her if he came in her mouth. She said, "yeah". I asked how did you know when he was going to cum. She said, "his tip got a little bigger, then I felt it coming out". I said, how. She said, "it shot out in streams". What did it taste like? She said, "salty liquid lol". I was getting so horny thinking about all of this. She apologized to me for it happening. I got a few titty pics from her but after this we never spoke again. She ended up getting an abortion because her mom was so mad at her for cheating on me and she just got accepted to a really good school. I was a good guy and the guy she was fucking was trash except for the fact he pleased her better than me. It happened to me again another time but that's another story.

Seems Pretty Common. I Turned Out Alright. What About You?

It seems pretty common looking through all these posts that a lot of people have obsessions with their own family members because we either saw something or something happened to us. Its not necessarily a bad thing unless it traumatized to you and it's okay to have enjoyed it. Ill tell you my story. This is 100% true. When I was a kid, I slept in the same bed as my mom and my brother. My dad wasn't around. My brother was about 10 and I was 9. At first it started off as just sleeping with her because we were too scared to sleep in our own rooms. Then one night I remember getting under the covers with my mom and she was only wearing a bra and panties. We snuggled up with my mom and then all of sudden she started to touch us. Like she rubbed our stomachs at first. Then her hand slipped down further. She would grab our dicks and rub them. We were like "this sort of feels good". Then she pulled down my shorts and told my brother to take off his. He pulled down his underwear and I saw his thing. Then we were completely naked with our mom. She was still wearing her bra and panties. I remember vividly how her body looked at the time. She began jacking us both off at the same time. Then she motioned for me to take off her panties. She got up and told my brother to lay down. She went down and started to suck his dick. I was on my knees next to her waiting for my turn. I was playing with my own dick I was so hard but I had no clue what the hell was going on. I just knew it felt good. Then she told me to get down and excitedly I got down and she switched to me while stroking my brothers dick. Our dicks were so small. Then she layed back down and told one of us to go down and give her head. I went down but I didn't like the taste too much and she had some hair. I just kinda licked it a little then came back up. I don't remember how that night ended but we woke up next to her the next morning both naked and horny still. The next night we did it again. We did this for a few years. My mom passed away and we ended up with our dad. Me and my brother never. I mean never have talked about those nights. To anyone. No one knows. It sort of just happened. But its clear as day in my mind still. Stuff like that seems to happen to a lot of people. I enjoyed it. I know my brother enjoyed it. But we never talk about it and we still turned out alright. Has anything like that ever happened to you?

I Got Horny Writing This

I am a sex addict. Porn addict. Cum addict. Panty addict. Everything addict. I love everything about sex. I love all types of women. I've been with all types of women. I've been with some men. I've been with a tranny before (try it). I've given head, to girls and guys. I've stolen panties. Have wild stories. I have wilder fantasies. I just love sex. I love being horny. I masturbate at every chance I get. I've masturbated at work. School. When I was a kid I had to put in therapy for being so sexual as a kid. Yes, some things happened to me but they weren't like traumatizing. It was like....I liked it. I wanted more of it. I'm not afraid to talk about things that happened to me. Like one time I was in the car with one of my uncles and he made me give him a hand job until he came. Now that I think of it, it gets me horny again. I'm not all fucked up in the head. Yes I do other things besides watch porn and masturbate. I play video games, sports, read, im a huge movie buff. I love getting to know people and talking about sex. Being horny is fun when your not alone. I look normal. I can show you on snap. I love rating dicks. Send me yours and I'll rate it. I love rating pussys. I love talking about cum. It's so fascinating ain't it? Anyways snap me if you'd like. Cipherperez21

Wildest Panty Theft Story

I grew up in many foster homes. Often times the foster mom was never attractive to the point where I would even think about fucking them. But I had one foster mom named Sharon Carter. We never fucked or anything but I would steal her panties and cum in them. I would lay on her bed naked and masterbate when she was gone. She had those sexy black silk panties that felt so smooth and silky. Her dirty panties had that mature women pussy smell. She would often leave me home alone while she went out shopping or to work so it became a regular thing to go into her room, raid her panty drawer and pick my favorite ones. The first time I ever did it, I just pulled my pants down. But then I started to get completely naked and lay on her bed and put her panties all over me. I would only cum in her dirty panties because I didn't want to get caught. I would moan and say her name. Sharon. Sharon fuck me. Then I would grab a pair of her dirty panties and wrap it around my dick and I would go faster until I felt it cum. I never thought I'd get caught. One day she did. Like I was in her room and stroking with a pair and I heard her come inside. I quickly grabbed them and got up to throw them in her hamper. There was no time to run out her door and into my room so I stayed in her room hoping she wouldn't come in. I heard her coming down the hall. My heart racing. I think she saw her door cracked open which she always left closed. Then she said my name. She peeked in and I was standing naked in the corner next to her hamper with her semen stained panties hiding my crotch. She said, "I'm going to come in okay". She came in and walked right up to me. She said, "I'm going to take these okay". She reached for the panties and slowly started to pull them away. She grabbed them and then I was completely naked standing in front of her. She saw the cum oozing of them and the glistening semen shining in the light. She looked down and saw my now limp dick with a little bit of cum on the head and a strand of precum hanging from the opening about to touch the floor. She then pulled the panties near her face and smelled them and winced a bit. She said, "wow". It was a strong smell. Then she looked back at me and then looked down again at my dick. It was still shining with fresh cum. To be continued...

Playing Around

I grew up in foster care. In one home, I was roomed up with another kid. He was a few years younger than me. Up until this point, I had never done anything like this. Im not sure how it happened. We were bunk mates. He was on top bunk. Me on bottom. One night, we sort of just found each other in bed. He would pull my underwear down, and kiss the shaft part and then slowly go up and then suck on the tip. I would be grabbing the sheets. Then we would switch. We did this every night for a few months. It was go in the room. Pretend to sleep for a bit. Move down to each other. Take off our underwear, suck each other off. We didn't even know what we were doing. We just knew it felt good. And then some wet stuff would come out the tip. It smelt strong and we didn't want to touch it after that. Then we would go back to our beds. Often times, I would ask him to suck mine because I wasn't sure if I was ready to suck a dick. But then I felt it was only fair because he was doing all the work. I went down and his small dick was erect. I closed my eyes and put my lips on it. It was so small. Like a little finger. I went back and forth. He just moaned a little. Then I asked him to do me. Mine was bigger. He would do it until I came but he would stop and let the cum drip down my dick. After a few months we stopped because I moved away. I wonder if he remembers any of that. We never saw each other ever again. I remember every detail though.

Had A Problem

When I was kid, about 12,13, I was put in therapy because I was obsessed with everything sex which is odd for a kid that young. The reason was because my parents had found papers in a journal I had where I wrote sex stories. I dont know, I just liked writing about sex. I would write about having sex with people I knew. People I saw. My teachers. I got really good at being super detailed. Like I would write about all the positions and how we would orgasm. I would sometimes draw naked people in this journal. I had this journal hidden behind my desk in my room until they found it and were completely shocked. So I went to this "sex therapist" weekly who was trying to understand why I did this. If your asking, no I don't think something happened to me as a child. I think one day, I discovered sex and what it was all about...and I liked it. I started to experiment with myself and the things I could do with myself and I started writing my own stories and fantasies. So I started seeing this sex therapist named Breanne. Mid 30s. Okay body. Eventually I even started writing about her so obviously it wasn't working. She asked me to try and write about love versus sex. I was like...nah. I like sex. She would read the things I wrote in my journal and sometimes discover she was in them. I wonder if it ever crossed her mind, to try something with me. I wonder if she ever saw the image of me and her together as she read my stuff. Often times while in therapy, I would get super horny while she was reading my stuff because I knew I had purposely wrote in there, things about her. Sometimes while in therapy, I would sneak my hand under the desk and play with my thing. Then she would say, "hands on the desk" because she knew what I was doing. Often times I was so horny that I managed to cum before the end of the session. She knew. She knew I had orgasmed while in therapy almost every week. I actually looked forward to going because I would get riskier every time. Sometimes I would pull it out under the desk and just let it chill outside my pants while she was talking. One time I was touching myself in therapy and she said, "hands on the desk" and I brought them up and you could see precum strands on my hands. Glistening precum. Then I would have to go back down to put it back in my underwear and she would be like, "hands up top!". I wanted her to look sometimes and see it. I always dreamt she would tell me to come over and she would suck it or come under the desk. At the end of the session, I would get up and you could see the stain or my hard on still. Eventually I convinced them that I stopped and was better. I am a normal 30 year old now working a lame job with a nice girlfriend. But sometimes I wish I could go back to those days.

Obsessed With Panties

Ever since I was about 11 or 12 I have been obsessed with women's underwear. I have been wanting to let this out for a while and finally I can talk about it in a safe place (hopefully). When I was 11 or 12, I just...became obsessed with panties. The smell of them. The feel. I started out by stealing my moms panties and then some of my sisters. Whenever my mom would leave the house and leave me by myself, I would strip naked and sneak into her room. Then I would go into her drawer and pull out my favorites and then lay on the bed naked on with them. I would put them on my face, around my dick, master masterbate with them. I would even put them on sometimes. I loved smelling her dirty panties. I loved smelling her juices. I didn't want to get caught or leave or any trace so I would do my best not to cum on them or take them to my room. Those were my two rules. No cumming on or in them, don't take any. But one day...I just couldn't control myself. I was stroking my dick and had a pair wrapped on my dick. I had another pair on my face, next thing you know, I came all over a pair of her black lace panties. Like thick loads of cum. Big white dots on black panties. I hear the front door open. Keys jingling. I freaked out because I had no idea when she would be home. Here I am in my moms room naked with her cum stained panties in my hand. I flipped off the bed and threw the clean ones back in her drawer. Heart pounding. I had no choice but I had to take the ones I came in with me. I peeked out the door and heard her in the kitchen. My room was right across and down the hall from hers. I sprinted out the door naked with her panties balled in my hand. I got to my room and hid them under my bed. I got dressed and acted like everything was totally normal. This was only the beginning. I did this for years. I am 29 years old and still obsessed with panties. I can tell more stories or answer anything. Those risky moments of almost being caught with semen stained panties were some of the best years of my life. My mom never found out or maybe she knew but didn't say anything.