I pretend everything is fine in bed every night; I put on an Oscar-winning performance. My husband’s touch is rushed, mechanical, and completely misses the mark. After years of trying to guide him—to no avail—I stopped fighting. Now, I just fake it. I give him the breathless gasps, arch at all the right times, and feed his ego until he finishes and falls fast asleep. He thinks he's amazing. Meanwhile, I’m left staring at the ceiling in the dark, burning with a furious, untouched ache, completely exhausted from acting satisfied.
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He is loving in every other way, but when he chooses porn instead of spending time with me, something inside me breaks. I don’t want to compete with a screen. I just want to feel wanted by my own partner again.
We are Married, But I feel alone. Two years into our marriage, and we barely talk about anything beyond daily life. We share a home, a bed, and responsibilities but not the connection we once had. I keep telling myself this is just a phase. But deep down, I’m scared this is becoming our normal.
I love my partner so much, and I know how lucky I am to have found someone so good. But there is a secret ache in my heart. I miss the way my ex used to make my pulse race and my skin tingle. He made me feel entirely consumed and desired. Now, I’m in a loving relationship, but I feel like I’m just going through the motions, secretly starving for the passion I used to have.
So this is my throwaway account and I cann really be honest with my deep shit secrets here. So I'm a college student,straight As , buncha friends and whatever the indian ideal student that parents push. I'm socially active, having buzzing social media, act to be really funny and kind to others and everything. Have a pretty standard family life and posh style, I'm that girl that juniors wanna be. I'm creative,funny,smart. But what people irl around me never realise or even can imagine is that I'm a fucking horny monster. For as long as I can remember I've been craving sex. I've never dated because I'm not sure how to do the relationship thing. But ohmy god I'm so horny,I literally sext loads of men in this throwaway account fantasizing about sucking them and choking.I talk to strangers on omegle and vc them,watch them jacking off and cuming for me I talk about fucking and show my tits(never my face). I imagine doing dirty things to my crush but can't even speak to him. Nobody knows I watch so much porn and fantasize about being bound and bend and railed. I fantasize about being rough fucked and used by older men one by one in a group,while keeping up this vanilla girl act. Ughhh it's so good to get this off my chest.
I’ve gotten into flashing lately!!!!! Especially truck drivers and construction workers lol something about a blue collar worker and showing them some appreciation from the public. Am I crazy for this? Or is it a welcomed kindness in the world lol signed titties McGee
I have always been known for being a bit of a size queen. I only go for guys packing at least 7.5 inches because anything less just doesn’t do it for me and leaves me frustrated. That’s been my rule for years until this wild trip to Portugal last week completely flipped my world upside down. I hooked up with this cute 24 year old Irish guy after a night out. He was sweet and a bit shy which honestly threw me off because I’m used to dudes whipping out their massive cocks like trophies the second we’re alone. We got back to his hotel and he didn’t waste time pushing me down on the bed spreading my legs wide and diving in with his fingers and mouth. Fuck he devoured my pussy like he couldn’t get enough sucking my clit and hitting that perfect spot inside me until I exploded squirting all over his face and soaking the sheets. I was still trembling when he finally dropped his shorts. His dick was tiny maybe 4 inches hard and really skinny. I almost laughed but I felt bad since he’d just made me cum so hard so I dropped down and gave him the wettest sloppiest blowjob I could. I wrapped my lips tight around his little shaft swirling my tongue all over the head and took him deep easy. He only lasted like a minute before he groaned loud and pumped his load straight down my throat. The next morning I woke up dripping wet and horny as hell. I slid under the sheets and started sucking him again getting him hard quick. One thing led to another and suddenly I was on top guiding that small cock into my soaked pussy. I thought it would do nothing but damn I actually felt every inch of it. Not the usual intense stretch I chase but this steady warm rubbing right against my g spot that felt so fucking good. I started grinding on him slow at first then faster riding harder as the pleasure built up crazy fast. I came so hard my whole body shook then kept going and came again even stronger soaking his cock and thighs!!!
Got a call from my Ex after 2 years that shes getting married, we met for one night after 2 years! We havent talked tp each other after that.....
I sold feet pics on OF last year and made almost $12k. My boyfriend still thinks it was a bonus at work.
I've been faking it with my husband for 6 years. He genuinely thinks he's a god in bed. I don't know how to walk it back.
I met my current partner on a dating app while I was still married. We had two months of texting before I finally left. I don't regret it and that scares me.
I'm 34 and I have never had an orgasm from another person. Only my vibrator. I stopped trying to explain it years ago.
My wife thinks I'm at the gym Tuesday nights. I'm at a queer meditation group. I don't know how to tell her I might be bi.
I love my partner but I fantasize about my ex every single time. Every. Single. Time.
I'm in an open relationship and I actually hate it. I agreed because I was scared of losing him. It's been 3 years.
I use my lunch break to have sex with a coworker in his car. We're both married. To other people. It's been 8 months.
My "back pain" is because I tried something adventurous with my girlfriend and pulled something. The ER doctor did NOT laugh.
I've been celibate on purpose for 4 years and I've honestly never been happier. Nobody around me believes me.
I told my therapist I was over my situationship. I'm not. I stalk his Instagram twice a day.
I love my husband. I'm also in love with his best friend. Nobody knows and nobody ever will.
I make more money than my boyfriend and I've started resenting him for it. I know it's unfair. I still feel it.
I asked for a threesome once as a "joke". She said yes. It ruined us. I still think about her.
I'm 41 and I had my first real orgasm this year. With myself. I cried after.
My wife had a stroke two years ago and things changed physically. I love her more than ever. I also miss the sex desperately and I feel like a monster for it.
I've been ghosting a guy for 3 weeks because he told me he loved me on the fourth date. I'm the problem, aren't I.
I read my partner's journal. What I found wasn't what I feared. It was worse. He thinks I don't try anymore.
I secretly went off birth control 8 months ago. Nothing has happened yet. I don't know what I'm hoping for.
I'm a therapist. I'm also in a completely dysfunctional relationship and I can see every single red flag in real time. Knowing doesn't help.
I've had a crush on my brother-in-law for 6 years. I've never acted on it. I never will. But God I think about it.
I told everyone I "wasn't ready" for kids. The truth is I don't want them with him. I don't know how to say that out loud.
I found out my partner watches a very specific type of content online and I've been trying to look like the women in those videos for 4 months. He hasn't noticed.
I moved cities to escape a situationship. He texted me last week. I'm thinking about moving back.
I've been married 11 years and I still don't know how to ask for what I want in bed. I don't even know what I want. I never had the chance to figure it out.