My secret is that im not happy with our sex life (me and my girlfriend) ever since weve had sex I have always had to finish myself off after she leaves.

I care about her alot and i know i’ll probly never find another girl like her but everytime we do it she leaves me unsatisfied. im not proud to say this but i have cheated on her before and i have came clean about it, what i did was mutual between me and the other girl and it was a no strings attatched fling. i absolutely do not have feelings for those woman but i wish my gf could finish me like those other woman have.

When I cheated i felt degrading and aweful as i had broken my promise to my gf but there are days when i just cant take it and need a woman who knows how to please a man right.

My secret is I am in an unsatisfying relationship with a great girl who i doont wana leave or cheat on. i need some advice on what i should do cuz im gettin tired of feeling that my needs arent being met

btw we have talked about this problem and it upsets her but with our schedules its hard to do anything

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I heard a knock at my hotel room door, while I was out of town on business. I opened the door to see a beautiful woman standing there whom I just met the night before at the bar. She comes into the room and begins kissing me. My hands and her hands are exploring each other’s bodies while we are on the sofa. As things begin to get even more involved I pick her up and carry her to the bed, where we continue what we started. With her now completely naked I go down on her. I can feel her body twitch as I slightly graze her clit. The more I touch her clit with my tongue the more her body reacts. Her hands are rubbing her body harder and faster until she can’t control herself anymore and she grabs my head and holds it closer to her clit. I can feel her body become tense, her breathing becoming out of control, and her voice getting louder as she is calling my name.

After her orgasm, she looks at me and tells me she can’t wait any longer. So I put my already erect penis inside her warm and wet vagina. The relief was felt throughout her entire body, as she feels me going back and forth. Her neckline is completely exposed and becomes a victim of my already useful tongue. I can feel her hands moving faster and harder over my body as her vagina gets tight. She starts screaming my name again. She now starts to take control and puts both her hands on my chest and pushes me off of her, jumps on top of me and grabs my dick and slides it inside of her again. She is now grinding and bouncing on my hard cock. As she is doing her thing you see her facial expressions as she is enjoying everything. The grinding gets harder as her voice becomes louder again. Her hands are all over her body as she starts to have another orgasm.

She then slows down and starts to grind a little more when she says “Not again!” Her hands are in the air as she grinds and bounces harder. Her hands work their way down to her hair as she starts pulling her own hair. She now, gets off of me and is just laying there next to me. So, I turn her over and pull her ass up to me and put my hard dick back inside of an extremely tight hole. Now, as she is starting to scream my name I can feel it. I pull my dick out and let the explosion happen all over her beautiful ass. This was one hotel room experience I will never forget.

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Katherine – everyday I regret that I didn’t say “yes” to you when you asked me to marry you. I think of you every day and you occupy most of my day – or at least a very large part of it. It’s far too late now.

I regret that I walked out of the house and never turned around again. You are the most beautiful woman that has ever walked the Earth and every woman I see can not measure up to you in any facet. All the women on Earth combined do not amount to even half of you. I love you. I miss you very much.

My life is nothing without you. You were my reason for living and now I am dead because I walked away and because I said “no”. There are very few things I ever regret doing. This ranks at the very top. No matter how many other women I have met, I compare each and every one of them to you and they can never measure up. If by chance you should ever read this – wherever you are, be assured that I never stopped loving you. I never will.

I wish you the best – wherever you are. My life is messed because I didn’t commit to you. 20 years later – you are the only woman who is on my mind – all the time and no amount of drugs or alcohol or work or anything else can take it away. If I had a chance to do it all over – I would not walk away. I would have stayed – as hard as it was. I would have stayed. I’ve created my own hell by simply not being with you – because I was insecure about what I can offer you.

You offered me everything and now I have nothing. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of you and how beautiful you were. I will never smile again. There is a permanent disdain look in my face because of my decision and I hate it. I regret that I couldn’t be the one you needed when you needed me.

With love always.

Vic

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I’ve been trying online dating, going to a few different websites, putting up similar profiles and online chatting. Until really recently, I’ve been very hesitant to send out pictures of myself other than the head shot I use, but I’ve got nice boobs. I’m really happy with them and since I’m not super happy with too much else about my body, I wanted to show them off. So, I took a couple of pictures of myself with different bras on and when a guy asked about my boobs (which inevitably happens), I’d send him some pics. I got good feedback on those pictures, really good feedback. And it was flattering and the praise was a little addictive. And I didn’t really think there was anything wrong with it, I mean it was titillating and a bit risqué but not harmful in anyway.

But I’m crossed another line recently. I’ve started to skype chat with a guy in another city and I’ve been doing more than just sending him pictures of my breasts. It started more as an experiment to see if his webcam was working and I was a little tipsy after a night at a friend’s. One thing led to another and pretty soon I was flashing him my naked boobs and giggling about it. The next night was the same, except I got a little dressed up, or well maybe undressed up would be a better term. I put on a sexier nightie, and nice underwear and during our chat, casually took off my nightie. And touched my boobs, fondling them, playing with them while he watched. I teased him with fairly predictable results. And it was so much fun, I did it the next night too. I think I’m going to keep chatting with and stripping for him. It’s sexy and it’s fun and in this day and age probably the safest kind of sex in the world

So, I’m not really proud of myself for this. I’m not exactly ashamed either, but it’s something I never, ever thought I would do. I’ve been seeing two guys – for the sake of clarity let’s call them Steve and Dan – not seriously and very casually but there hadn’t been any overlap. I’d see Steve on one day, Dan another day and while I started sleeping with both of them, both knew I was seeing other people and we were careful. This didn’t last long before I decided that two guys was too much. I just didn’t have time for both so I decided to tell Steve that I couldn’t see him anymore, that my life was just too complicated and that I felt bad, but we had to break things off. He took it pretty well, probably ‘cause I had sex with him as a kind of goodbye and here’s where things take a turn. I did not plan to do this, I had no idea I was going to do this, but when Dan texted me to come over that same night (I’d seen Steve in the afternoon), I went over and we had sex. It was wild and passionate and really hot because it felt really naughty. I’d been having sex with someone else only hours before and now there was a new guy inside me, new hands on my breasts, a new tongue in my mouth. I felt dirty and powerful, but I am never going to do that again.

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