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I fell in love with my young elementary French teacher 12 years ago. I was 8. I still am head over heals in love with her. I am a girl and have never had any feelings to this extent for anyone else. My love for her keeps growing everyday and I can’t help myself. I don’t know how, but I had the courage to add her on a famous social networking site. Of course, she didn’t remember me as I had hoped she would. I did not add her on the site with the intention of stalking her. I only added her to ease the pain of her absence. I am now 20 years old and still remember the way she entered class, with her lovely curly hair, gorgeousness and wit. We live continents apart, but even the long distance in itself is not enough for me to confess to her. That will never happen because it would be very awkward for her, and I wouldn’t ever dream of putting her in that situation. One day I might, when I become a little more crazier. But until that day comes, I hope whoever she ends up with will cherish her, respect and love her without boundaries for the rest of her life. I know I will love her for the rest of mine.

N.

New Confession

So, one time I told my mom that I wanna buy a lollipop, I was 17 that time. My step brother then asked if he could come my mom and I agreed. Me and my step brother let’s just call him Daniel. Daniel the both of went out to buy. We bought a few things lollies and he said he wanted a beer, so I bought one for him. But on the way home walking he asked saying “I have a lollipop why would you buy one?” I looked confused. But I just said I like the strawberry flavored more. he then asked if we could go somewhere for awhile, I agreed cuz’ why not, The house is boring anyway. We went to this secluded area it’s dim but not to dark. No person is walking at that time because it’s night a bit late. We sat down on the bench right beside each other. around probably 5 minutes passed, he took my hand and hovered at top of his “DIH’ it was hard, very hard. my hand is not inside yet. He spoke “you make me this hard everyday.” mind you he was 22 at that time. I sat down still, I didn’t move one bit and just let him do what he wants to. then, he puts my hand inside and helped me stroke his “Dih” I stroked it, he started moaning softly minutes passed like that, he spoke after “Can you s*** for me?” I nodded, because what can I do? I sucked his dih and he exploded on my mouth. I thought it was done and he told me to swallow so I did. after that we didn’t tell mom nor dad it’s our little secret. that was 6 months ago, and now we both sometimes do it when we are alone.

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