I'm 51. I've a steady life but I'm grieving the loss of being younger, being attractive to younger women. My partner is similar age to me, but I keep imagining sex with young female colleagues. I don't hit on them or anything like that and they probably just see as an older colleague around the office. I'm very normal at work and act totally professionally. But if they knew what was actually going through my mind, they'd be horrified.

I don’t know why it’s so hard to find someone these days. I wish people could just say hi and ask, “Wanna see if we’re a good fit?” and just have sex if both are down.
I don’t have high standards for women, and I think I’m decent looking. But somehow it’s still so hard to find someone to have sex with.

Desde que me empecé a desarrollar tengo pechos grandes, ahora que tengo pareja adora mis pechos, creo que para este punto a mis 20 soy copa E o F 130 CM

(Si mandas fotos o pides fotos en mi priv, vas bloqueado de una)

J'ai très souvent refusé des plans, jouée la sainte etc... Surtout dans la vraie vie... Virtuellement je fini toujours par cédé et être une vraie pute. Mais lorsque ça débouche pour du réel, je fuis toujours.

Dans la vraie vie j'ai eu quelques plans sans lendemain, des sex Friends etc...

Les mecs jugent souvent les filles avec un gros bodycount. Mais je trouve qu'explorer sa sexualité c'est génial.

Et maintenant j'ai envie d'être une vraie salope, ne plus décliner des occasions de m'envoyer en l'air.

J'ai cette envie de baiser plein de gars. Augmenter mon bodycount. J'ai 30 ans, j'ai couché avec 12 mecs

Et je trouve ça peu. Je veux me faire au moins 50 minimum.

J'ai des fantames terrible... Je veux sortir avec un gars qui soi fou, qui me baise devant ses potes, et qui fasse ses potes me baiser.

Et je veux le voir baiser d'autre meufs, je veux sucer sa bite qui a trempé dans leurs chattes, je veux boire son sperm sur leur corps.

Qui les ramène naturellement a la maison pour baiser.

Est-ce quelqu'un a déjà vécu ce genre de relation ?

Édit ; Après je viens d'une petite île, généralement les gens jouent aussi les saints et jugent énormément. Et aussi du genre a dire " je l'ai baiser elle "

(22M) and I’m a big quarter zip guy, they’re just a very convenient thing to wear. Any temperature between 65F and like 15F and I got my quarter zip and undershirt.

That said, if I see someone wearing a quarter zip and just rawdogging the chest, nope, I can tell you now we’re just not gonna get along. That is disgusting, not just because of sweat or whatever, but to me it’s just kinda undignified and I don’t like it. It’s enough for me to not be your friend if you do this.

One exception, if it’s like a walk of shame situation, I can forgive it. I’ve done it myself a few times, and even so I can’t say I approve of it, but shit happens, sometimes you lose the undershirt for whatever reason if you’re getting your shag on, who knows where it goes.

Okay guys, I honestly never thought I’d be making a post like this, but here we are.
Last night, my girlfriend, my roommate, and I had a threesome. And I’m not exaggerating when I say it was the best experience any of us has ever had. All three of us agreed on that afterward.
Now I’m sitting here wondering what the hell happens next.
A little background first.
I’m 29M, 5’11”, slim build. My girlfriend is 22F, around 5’4”, brunette, curvy, with a very feminine figure. My roommate is 30M, about 6’5”, athletic, and a former water polo player.
My girlfriend and I have been together for two years, and we usually hang out at my place. I’ve lived with my roommate for about five years, so we’ve known each other pretty damn well for a long time. We’ve both had other women over throughout the years, so having a girlfriend around the apartment was never anything unusual.
My roommate was also in a relationship for about a year, but he broke up with his girlfriend a month ago.
Here’s the interesting part: for quite a while, there had been this weird tension in the air between the three of us. Nothing obvious ever happened, and nobody openly acknowledged it, but sometimes you could just feel that something was there. A look that lasted a second too long, a certain vibe when we were all hanging out together… little things like that.
I always brushed it off as me overthinking.
Until last night.
We were all at my place, just hanging out, and my girlfriend asked my roommate to give her a foot massage. Completely casually, at least at first.
I didn’t think much of it. We were all comfortable around each other, after all.
But then the atmosphere changed.
One thing led to another, the tension we’d apparently all been feeling for months finally came out into the open, and things escalated much faster than I ever could have predicted.
I’m not going to write a graphic play-by-play, but let’s just say that all three of us were completely into it. There was no awkwardness, no one feeling left out, and no weird competition. It felt surprisingly natural, almost as if we’d somehow skipped the part where things were supposed to be complicated.
And the chemistry? Absolutely insane.
By the end of the night, we were all talking about how incredible the experience had been. It wasn’t just that we enjoyed ourselves. It was the fact that all three of us felt the same way about it.
None of us had ever experienced anything quite like it before.
Now comes the part I can’t stop thinking about.
What happens from here?
My girlfriend and I are still together. My roommate is still my roommate. We all live under the same roof, and now there’s this completely new dynamic between us that didn’t exist before last night.
Part of me wants to believe we can just be mature about it, talk openly, and figure things out. Another part of me realizes that we may have just changed our living situation and our relationships forever.
And honestly? I have no idea whether this was a once-in-a-lifetime experience or the beginning of something none of us expected.
So, Reddit, I need some perspective.
Has anyone ever had a threesome with their partner and a close friend or roommate, and actually managed to keep everything healthy afterward?
Would you talk about boundaries immediately, let things settle for a few days, or just see where things naturally go?
Because right now, I’m still trying to process the fact that something that had been quietly building for months finally happened… and all three of us apparently loved it.
What would you do in my situation? And be honest: are we crazy for even considering that this could happen again?

I am putting curses on every single person that knows or knew that I'm in an abusive relationship. No I don't believe in karma or some three fold bull. And even if I did I would still do it because enablers are just as bad as predators!!! All of them! Men and women!!! I curse all the people that took his side, all the people that negated things I said, all the people that told me they were there for me and suddenly were nowhere to be found. I am especially cursing the men who claimed to be my friends but were only interested in sex. Everyone is getting cursed! :)

They're the only people who would truly care if I was gone. My friends like me but they could move on if I died. But my parents wouldn't they'd grieve about it for years and it pisses me off. They've always been too involved with me and I wish they would care less or could just die in a car crash and then I'd finally be free. There would be no one left who gives enough of a shit and I could drink or die or both and none of it would affect anyone.

I don't how to disclose this things. Our family is a very conservative one. But it was almost 20 years earlier. My sister is 5 years elder than me. When her puberty was just hit and mine was not started yet. We usually slept together during the afternoon time. And we share one blanket and she insist me to put my finger in her vagina. Her breasts were not developed properly yet at that time. I don't know how I felt about it. But I didn't felt bad putting my fingers inside her vagina. It happened quite a few days. When my mother smells something fishy. She never told us anything directly but she never let us sleep together. And when we get older we never talk regarding this. As if we don't know if something ever happened between us. Now we both are married.

Kindly ignore the grammatical errors

I can’t stop thinking about my mouth smothering some wet pussy and tongue fucking ass while my mans watching . I just wana feel on a woman touch smell lick suck on a nipple. In my perfect world I would have a gf thats really my “bestfriend “that will take my mans dick sometimes but she’s mainly about me .

I hit an all time low. I have a fetish that isn’t really popular along a lot of girls. It’s pee related. I (F28) was dating this woman (F30) for 3 years, everything was going great, she asked me if I had any fetishes that we haven’t done and I finally spoke up, she agreed to try it out. I drank a 2 liter of Mountain Dew and unloaded on her face like mt. St Helen finally exploding. Now she hasn’t talked to me in days.

Where do I go from here?

I am not a virgin. I’ve had sex about two times but he can’t get hard because of a medical issue. He’s my professor and I have never told him this, but I have always wanted to have a threesome with another female professor who also works with him . I am not gay, it’s a fantasy but I think about it a lot…

I am usually into people who are significantly older than I am. 30 +.

If I’m being frank. The only reason I chose to let him fuck me, was because I didn’t want him to die only every being inside one woman! It’s a tragedy. I guess I felt bad

Basically what the title says. It's been this way for years now and somehow luckily noone knows yet. I find myself wondering if I would want people to find out though. Everyone in our circle knowing im just a cuck and my wife is out doing god knows what with God knows who whenever she wants. It would be so emasculating but I think I'd just be turned on constantly by it. Her lifestyle already turns me on like crazy as it is.

Well as the title says..I am sleeping with my professor. I initially made the first move (I knew he was married and significantly older) I feel bad, but I guess I can’t say that because I am unwilling to stop meeting him in his office.

Hes so unbelievably sweet, intelligent, witty, old. But yea…

I see the sex has became so causal lately with few of them, where they don’t end up giving their soul while being in the act
I’m someone who gets so indulged and the fav part of mine is going between a women legs and making sure I explore the hidden treasures…..

I don’t lick or explore pussy for a women pleasure, infact I do it for my own pleasure where I genuinely finds happiness and a satisfaction in doing it …..
The best part where I feel so proud about myself is when a women is on me using my face and she literally shivers and have an orgasm over my face or when I’m between her legs and she grabs my hair and have an best orgasm where her legs shiver badly

I really feel nice when I go worship a pussy and make sure she doesn’t miss every bit of it

I feel so relaxed when I licking a pussy and exploring the clit and stimulating enough motion out there until I find my rewards and I always been in love with licking a women down there

Hi F21

I haven't had a bath from last four days and today is my fourth day. I feel dirty but still i don't feel like taking a bath today. I have reached peak level of laziness that sometimes I don't even eat when i get hungry because i feel lazy . But this time it is different same dress for 4 days and top of that I look homeless. Kinda loving this dirty scent and somewhere enjoying this side of life.

Look i’ll be honest, my mother doesn’t know this but i’m genuinely like into being a femboy and i can’t really do much
i’m 5 foot 3 i really do got them genes for being a femboy and would make a great one, but it’s hard like i don’t know what i will do if she finds out?? like i genuinely need help and some tips to what i should do, this isn’t really a confession but yea

I know it’s a weird confession, but allow me to explain. I grew up in a foreign country and was raised in a semi-religious household, even though, I wasn't that religious myself. My parents would sometimes skip prayers, but they would strictly observe most of the religious rulings. Being their only child, I was held to high standards. As a result, I only ate halal up until I graduated, never touched alcohol, never dated, never went to parties, and so on. I feel like I was robbed of experiences others went through while they were at uni.

After graduation, I finally got myself a decent job. One day, I decided I wanted to go clubbing like everyone else, and I wanted to date around like other people. So, I pretended to be Indian (sometimes). It wasn’t that much of an upgrade, I’m telling you! :D (just kidding), but it did serve my purpose. I felt so free, I felt like I finally had a mind of my own. No one was telling me what to eat or what to drink, and no one judged me for the things I did or decided for MY LIFE. I was an individual with his own personality. The point is, I no longer felt judged or policed by the people around me, or looked down upon just for being MYSELF.

So yeah, here is my little confession. Sorry Indians, love you all. I hope you are okay with your younger sibling using your name. We good?

Had a small lawn mowing business going around the neighborhood always looking for work I had walked past this two story house several times over a year noticing the yard in disrepair. One day I seen the owner finally I went to introduce myself. Her name was Patrica she was tall with long black hair oriental tattoos going down her back and legs with a dragon breathing fire on her back . In a spaghetti top. Her nipples were clearly visible through the thin top and she had on pj shorts when I came up the driveway pushing my lawnmower she got out of her car and met me halfway down her driveway. She said she noticed me mowing the houses around and never had the chance to ask but since I was there she seemed very happy and excited to get her yard cleaned back up. That day was very hot here in fl. I had worked for 6 hrs. She noticed me drinking from her water hose. She demanded I stopped drinking from the hose and came inside for a glass of some ice cold water. I came inside she left me in the living room/pool room, my shirt was so wet from sweating in the fl heat after going inside her house was freezing cold so I took my shirt off so I could sit in a chair without leaving a wet spot. She seemed disturbed when she came from the corner I said sorry and rushed to put my shirt back on she said it’s okay good thing you’re cute. I was confused because she was way older than me but I was a cocky teen and brushed it off with a ohh you couldn’t handle this! She made long eye contact with me with a little smile she asked me if I’ve ever done handyman work and I answered back I can learn she told me to come upstairs to look at a piece of door trim that was scratched from a old tenant of the houses dog. I informed her it was an easy task even for a young man at that age she just had to get the material. We got lost in conversation. And somehow ended up talking about getting stoned and if I had any to roll up . At my age I smoked frequently with friends outside of school so it was easily accessible. I rolled up a thick blunt we went outback on her porch and lit up the look on her face was like she had been wanting to ask me something but it’s like she didn’t feel comfortable asking. So when I noticed asked what was wrong she said ohh nothing just thinking about some thing I shouldn’t. Me being very curious because we were smoking and wanting to dig deeper. I popped off how beautiful her eyes was. That made her feel comfortable enough to say what she had been on her mind “ I’ve herd I give great head after a fatty” me in disarray after hearing what she said I hit the blunt real hard looked at her deeply and said prove it! As the young cocky teen I was. She moved so fast after I said that before I could exhale she was unbuttoning my shorts I help her by pulling my boxers down. My cock laying across my leg and hip she was in awe and lightly touched my balls then slowly grabbed the base of my cock making it stand but it wasn’t completely hard she had given me a chub by just doing that. Me being very curious I ran my fingers through her hair and said wanna taste that cock babygirl. She looked at me and bit her lip while gripping the base of my cock tighter. My cock started to throbb and get very hard she slowly stroked it until it was the hardest I had ever been at the time she started by licking my balls and sucking them while still stroking my cock I noticed she was rubbing her self through her shorts as she started slowly sucking the tip of my cock. She Burst out with a moan it turned me on even more. She started to take half of my cock down her throat it felt soo good couldn’t help but to force her head down making her gag on my cock. She pulled up gasping for air I noticed she squirted through her shorts. her eyes where crossing she was in such pleasure. She stood up looked around her back porch slowly then pulled her shorts to the side and said is it okay if I put that thick cock in my pussy baby. As she tried to force the tip in her pussy was very creamy and tight. I could feel her legs trembling with excitement as she slowly sank my cock deeper in her meaty pussy. She slowly rode my cock while grabbing my hair pulling it from the back of my head. I started to moan ohh fuck that feels so nice. She leaned close I grabbed her by her throat slapped her and forced my cock balls deep she screamed out with pleasure with a creamy squirt it was so much I thought i busted but I knew she didn’t get me to that point of climax I said shocked omg that’s a lot more than I expected she slowly pulled my cream cover cock out of her meaty pussy her lips had a tight grip on the head of my cock it made a noise when she got up she was in disarray legs shaking she looked at me in a panic and said please don’t get me in trouble. Me being a young guy she had literally just made a dream come true. I reassured her that I would share what we had done to anyone. She seemed distraught and kinda worried so she asked me to leave and I did. A week went by without any communication. She was on my mind a lot that week I caught myself masterbaiting more than ever before that week. One day I got off the bus walking home she drove by. I noticed she was watching me come down the road. By the time I made it across the street from her house he yelled my name and asked me to come in. I felt a rush of adrenaline. I came inside she shut the door behind me. I went to say sorry for what happened but she hushed me up with her finger across my lips we didn’t make it far inside she said would you like to try again. Me being excited I said I’ve dreamed of it all week. She took me upstairs and then we fucked for hrs it seemed like. Time had flown by more than I thought. I hear a ring in the distance noticed it was my phone I rushed to it picking it up seeing it was my older brother calling and it was 12:30pm on a school night. I was scared but I knew I could talk to my older brother about why I was out so late if anyone would understand I knew he would. He was in disbelief that I was actually getting laid at my age. But ended up going home. The next day I woke up for school and it felt like I had ran 100miles my legs where so sore from beating the walls down on that lady they felt like jello. I was beat never did I think sex could drain so much out of me I could barely walk the daily quarter mile at PE. It was a long day going up flights of stairs. A few days went by I heard a yelp from my little brother he yelled something or someone is outside the house. He woke up the whole house my parents rushed outside to find Patrica skirting away in her jaguar. My dad asked my older brother who that was and he shook his head he didn’t know. My dad then persisted to punish my older brother for that night intill one day he told my dad about me being out past 12:30. I took such a harsh punishment from my dad after he found out. She would see me walk every now and then but I never approached her again because of the fear of my dad finding out what happened between us

I 26 m here so I am asking why anal is forrbiden and haram any reason for anal sex is avoided in islam

I could never say this out loud without being crucified and need to get this out. I’d love to hear your thoughts and have an open conversation about my opinion.
Approximately 72.4% of Americans are overweight, and 40-42% are obese. I was at the park today and saw 10-15 adults/parents, only 2 were fat and they were a couple. According to the percentage, 5-10 of those adults should have been overweight, but they weren’t. This is a frequent occurrence, i rarely see fat parents out and about with their children unless it is the grocery store with carts full of junk. I can only conclude that they are lazy and projecting it onto their children. My mother is fat and lazy, she took me to the park less than 10 times in my life. My nana was skinny, and all outside activities were with her. This makes me angry. It’s one thing to be unhealthy and lazy, I myself am. I was previously overweight and I still eat “like a fat person” (fast food, frozen food, candy, soda, etc., but I refuse to pass that onto my child. I couldn’t tell you the last time I drank a glass of water, but at the same time, I couldn’t tell you when the last time my son had juice. I am a waitress and the amount of times parents order their children in a highchair sweet tea or soda is disgraceful. I cook balanced, homemade meals for him 2-4 times a week. We go outside regularly, and I dedicate 1 day a week to him to go to the park and other fun activities. It sickens me when I’m grocery shopping and see parents with carts full of prepackaged food, liters and cases of juice and soda, and not a single item of produce. I was once that kid. I was embarrassed to shop with my mother. It feels like holding a neon sign saying “THIS IS WHY ME AND MY CHILDREN ARE FAT, UNHEALTHY, AND NEGLECTED”. It greatly impacted me mentally and physically. If you are fat and know the consequences of being fat, why wouldn’t you want to do better for your children? This goes for skinny people as well, but I’ve noticed a trend.
If this sounds like you, CHANGE. You are damaging your children. I know firsthand.

Edit: it’s common knowledge that America has an obesity problem. It’s common knowledge that children learn habits, good and bad, from their parents. Therefore, why is my opinion so confusing? I’m sure many people think it, just don’t say it.

In grade 12 I asked a girl from Russia out mostly for prom as well, she said no, I haven’t had a girlfriend since and now sell fpv drones to Ukraine (hmu if you need any or have contacts that need FPV drones)

it’s not even a sexual thing to me, i don’t do it in hopes of satisfying the recipient i do it cause i enjoy every single second. my longest record was an hour and a half (with music) she said she came five times, i didn’t care. I’ve even gone so far as eating out a flesh-light while tickling my willy, immense experience it was but i threw out the flesh-light cause i felt like less of a man for having owned it.
i’m only posting this on here cause i feel like i cant usually speak on this without sounding like a “pick me” or like i’m trying to convince someone to sleep with me, i’m not ever trying to convince anyone to sleep with me, i’m only trying to convince people to let me eat whichever mysterious pussy awaits me.