I slept with my sisters boyfriend the night before her prom, and we continued to have sex for the rest of the school year while he was dating her.

I am a lesbian in my late 20s, and I am currently in a relationship with a woman, and have been for 8 years. I love her very very very much, and would never do anything to hurt her. But, I have fanasy's about a lady that I have known for awhile. It is driving me nuts!! My sex life with my partner is awesome, and I am very happy with her...so...What the hell is wrong with me???? lol.

I take nude pictures of my wife without her knowledge. She would be pissed if she found out. If she is in the shower, I wait until she's got soap all over her face and then I snap two or three shots, or video. I've gotten a few after she's fallen asleep. Haven't managed to get any due to drunkeness yet. They have been for my eyes only. If she would just let me do it with her consent I wouldnt have to be so sneaky. Although the thrill of sneaking around makes it more exciting. I have had a few close calls but so far I've remained unscathed...

im mad at myself because no matter what i do i cant never stop lovin my ex. i wake up every day and hopin some day i would stop loving him but instead the love get stronger. i would do anything at anytime for him. the problem is i just cant trust him anymore. he have cheated on me more than a thousand times but for some reason i keep forgiving him. its like i hate him when im not with him but love him to death everytime im with him. this man got everythin except for honesty. the sex is great, he's very good lookin and very carin but this man jus dont know how to tell the truth. in my head i jus dont know why he just cant be honest with me because reguardless im still gonna love him and be with him. i jus want him to be honest with me. please help me

I'm a gay teen and I'm really into one of my best friends. Its weird because he has a fair few faults which really annoy me sometimes though deep down, when it comes to it, they don't bother me. I guess theyre a part of him and I don't think there's anything deep down I could hate about him. Its torturous as hes straight but I feel such passionate emotion towards him and I cant express it without risking our friendship. I hate to use the word love, but I think I actually love him. I wish we could be together and would trade anything for it. I'm not posting this as I feel guilty or that I'm not proud, more I just feel I need to tell people.

Well, My confession is about my roommate who shared my first apartment when I went away for college in Florida. What A Crazy Bitch!! She would purposely put the chain on every night, so when I would come back home (cuz I had a life) I would be locked out at like 2 in the morning!! She wouldn't even answer the door for me. I had to call my landlord, who either called her to open it, or literally came over to open it one night at 3:45 in the morning. A true psycho. I would also come home to find my mail in the trash can, or my dishes and food taken out of the cabinets because she just refused to share. I even came home and caught her in my room one time!! Needless to say, my residence there was extremely temporary. When moving day came, she literally started throwing my stuff over the balcony. Well, luckily she left before I did. I took the liberty upon myself to get up on her couch in the living room, squat down, and piss all over it!!!

I am trying to move on in my life, now that I have something good in it at last. But I think I still need to get some things off my chest before I can go on. My family was not well off, we just struggled to make it. I never had any money for luxeries when I was growing up. I guy I knew at school always had money for everything. One day after I found out that he was a dealer, I asked if I could get into the game. It was the easiest money I ever made. I was able to buy all the things I wanted, take girls out (well one girl, but thats a different story) do what I wanted. I did it for years. I sold to everyone, even kids. I even helped beat up people who owed money. After a friend got shot I left the game for good. None of my family or new friends know about this, but it eats me up inside, knowing I could have ruined countless lives so I could make a buck. It makes me sick but I don't know what to do to ease my conscience.

I'm in loved with my pastor and I think he feels the same way about me, only we do not talk verbally we use body language to communicatel. I walk in the room he cannot take his eyes off of me and vice versa but he has a church congregation and although he's single he has been married twice before which ended in divorce. I know I can make him happy but I'm guessing we are both scared since I 'm an ex-lesbian and he's been divorced. I would love to love him and have children from him. The connection we have is so strong I get the feeling we are pulling at one another but do not know how to pull it off without everyone in our business. I must also say because he is a single pastor, alot of women are going after him but I believe I am different because I refuse to run after him like a women without any class but I love him just the same