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Ive been with my girlfriend for about 4 years now. We have a fantastic relationship. She is supportive, not afraid to speak her mind, incredibly charming and fun, charismatic when she wants to be, and always puts a smile on my face. Our s** life is also very good I can have s** just about anytime I want, shes down for roleplays, shes cool with my fantasys, she doesnt mind experimenting as long as its convenient for her, shes got a 10/10 body and she knows how to turn me on when she needs to.

However, I am struggling with the commitment of having only one partner. Let me clarify, I am not a drug addict, criminal, low life, scumbag, or loser. I have a great job where I work very hard, Im twenty three and live on my own, Im extremely passionate and always have goals. But Im struggling with this on a daily basis. My biology is fighting me head on I want so badly to just hold another woman. I long to cuddle with another woman, I dream of holding another womans hand, I want to make another woman happy the same ways I make my girlfriend happy….

And I have no idea why Im honestly extremely happy and grateful to my girl for being such a substancial part of my life.

New Confession

I played with my mom’s bod during my high school days she was all broken back then her parents died one after other in the same year after that my dad cheated on her and we left him to live in her parents house there I used to blame her for our situation and me frustrated would always end up arguing with her untill she gets into tears and accepts her defeat that made me felt bad later but the same would happen again after a day or two one after another argument made me felt as a superior male over her in the house that made me felt as a dominant one over a broken submissive female that soon made me want to get her ready for reliving my frustrations or for accepting me as a mating male in bed, as I kept winning such arguments frequently making her in tears surrender, one night i went into her bed late after she got asleep I and crawled under her blanket for the first few times I tried groping her I use to grab her b**bs she woke up scold me as I’m yours “fu**in mother you idiot” and go to the other room this happened alot of times but with every night I played more with her b**bs and then pinching and pulling her ni**les one night I slid my hand into her p*n*ty and rubbed her c*it as she tried getting up I grabbed her with the other are and my legs around hers she tried hard but I kept on moving ahead with what I was doing soon she got so wet she covered her mouth with her hands and started crying I could clearly feel her getting swelled up down there with every passing second more slippery sticky stuff coming out while she was in tears crying with one hand on her mouth and another one trying to pull my hand out but I kept f******** her roughly until I felt her cl*t pumping on my fingers, she cu**ed with shaking org**m. Right after that I left her she got up and went to the other room.

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