Were you outed for being gay and didn't want to be? Did you once believe that you were as straight as an arrow, but got seduced to your first dick? Dominant tops, submissive bottoms and all things in between. Whatever it is, it's now time to bring out your gay sexual confessions to the World!

Can You Make Someone Gay?

This is not a nice confession. When me and my best fried was 13 yrs old we were super horny with no outlet but our own hands. My friend had a 9 yr old brother. One day horseplay got out of hand and we m****ted him. It started off with us getting him naked, touching and making him jack us off. Things progressed to making him suck us and before long we were fucking him in his tiny ass. We were both hooked once we actually started fucking for real. Maybe the next 4 years we fucked his little brother almost daily.
We grew out of it and sex with girls came into play. Along with his brother turning 12-13 and getting a little more boyish.
But after we stopped we noticed something. The more he matured into a teenage boy, he intentionally tried to make himself more fem. I don't recall him ever having any interest in a single girl. In high school he came out as openly gay.
In college he brought a "boyfriend" home for Christmas. The guy was a couple years older than him and very masc. It was clear who had the boy and girl roles in the relationship. A year later he announced they were married.
So, is it possible our inappropriate sexual abuse of him made him gay?

  • Last Week Was Particularly A Good Week For Me

    I am at home today, thinking about the last week. I decided to connect online with a stranger. It's really the most successful method of hooking up. I can filter for the right man. I have no desire for a quick encounter. I look for a man who wants to spend some time, educated, go out to dinner, conversation, theatre. Love making, body contact, kissing, mutual masturbation, oral stimulation. Only then to finish with anal penetration. A good fuck to end it, is always welcome.

    Last week was such a week, Al was his name. Retired, worked his career under one company. A very amorous man. We enjoyed a ball game, dinner at a fine restaurant, good wine. Amorous time came after. A passionate kisser, a man who made love to my pecker. I returned the favor, I enjoy making love to a man's cock.

    Yes last week is one of those weeks when things go right. Hope your week went just as well.

    Fresno Boy, Learning The Ropes, Manny Trained Me Good

    The summer before I went to college I got a job with a moving crew. The driver was Manuel and the other kid with me was Diego. We got jobs in town, usually moving people in and out of apartments. Manuel, we called him Manny, ran the shit show and we did the heavy lifting.

    I'm in the bedroom of this apartment and Manny gets behind me and grabs me by the ass with both hands. He speaks to me in Spanish, which we are all supposed to speak but we don't. He asked me if I wanted a kiss. I dropped the bed and he pushed me face down on the bed and got on my back. I know what coger meant because you hear it all your life.

    He gets my belt and pants with his hands under me and pulls my pants down. He gets his pants down and he is all over my back with his dick in my crack and when he hits the hole, he shoves himself in. To me he shoves himself in all the way, he fucks until he is done. He gets off and tells me that my ass belongs to him.

    All summer long Manny is on me. Why me and not Diego? but it was me he wanted. I sucked his dick and he sucked mine, he kissed me on the mouth, and grabbed my dick in my pants. He fucked me, but I let him and pushed down my pants. I wanted him to fuck me holding onto a dresser, looking at myself in the mirror.

    I quit the job when I started college. But I was queer by then, maricon, a mama vergas, a chulon.

  • Married With Benefits

    My older married buddy and I started going on fishing trips together last year and more happens between us than catching fish.

    Phil and his wife moved into the house beside us 3 years ago. Both he and I and our wives became fast friends. We just all hit it off. Phil is bald with hair on the sides,a big man,in his late 50's and a bit overweight. He always has a ready joke and the g*ft of the gab. I found him easy to talk to and fun to hang around. The first couple years we socialized as couples,and I went golfing and bowling with him. We both love fishing and it was his idea to go on a week long fishing trip together to a lodge up north as our wives wanted to go on a church trip with a bunch of other married ladies.

    Off he and I go in his car for the 5 hour drive to the lodge. We were excited to go fishing and chill out for a week. We shared a cabin on the property that had a full kitchen living room with big screen satellite TV and adjoining bedrooms. The first couple days we had little luck catching anything but the third day we both caught a lot of good-sized fish. To celebrate that night we hit the scotch. We were feeling no pain and chatting up a storm in the living room. We were both in our pj's. Phil had opened up about his marriage and admitted he and his wife were rarely having sex these days. This triggered me to tell him it was the same for me. My wife was older than me at 52 and in menopause while I at 39 was still raring to go. He looked at me and joked we were just 2 horny guys needing some action. He grabbed his crotch and said this baby needs some loving. I guess the booze had lowered our inhibitions because as he started to play around the boundaries between us disappeared. I teased him by grabbing my crotch and saying what about this baby. Phil looked ar me smiling and said his tool needs more attention. He suddenly took his pj bottoms down and boxers revealing a throbbing short fat cut cock and big balls in his hand. Not to be outdone I did the same thing and my slimmer cock was getting mighty stiff. Looking at his cock made me hornier and wanting to touch him. I asked him if I could give his cock some attention. He nodded and said go for it. I had never touched a man's cock before but right at this moment I wanted to give it some loving as it looked incredibly sexy and in need. I moved close and fondled him. He moaned a bit then I dropped to my knees like some slut in a porn movie and took him in my willing mouth. I slowly sucked his cock relishing how it filled my mouth perfectly.It felt loving and highly arousing to please him this way. Phil did not last very long and soon his cock gave me several big spurts of creamy sweet cum which I gobbled up. He finished in my mouth then suggested we hit the bed so he could comfortably return the favor. Off we went to the bed and as I lay back Phil's wet mouth and full lips worked my hard cock until he drained it of it's big load. Later we talked for a long time in bed and admitted this was what both of us really needed. I got horny again and Phil masturbated me after he gave me a long wet kiss on my mouth. We slept like logs together thar night. We went fishing together the rest of the trip and had sex every night after on the trip sharing a bed. Something deeper had transpired because now Phil and I began feeling each other and making out at different times throughout the day and night. Our eyes kept meeting and I guess the recognition we were jie becoming lovers hit home. We discussed our return home and how to continue the affair. We both agreed to be discreet and have sex when and where we would not likely be discovered. When we got home we started having sex in each other's home when our wives were gone a few hours and sometimes we went for a drive together and had sex in the car. Sexually things evolved to where Phil fucked me with that fat cock of his as I became more of a loving bottom to him and him more the top. Seemed to be our preference. The fishing trips 3 or 4 times a year is when we can really let go and have all the wild sex we want. I know sexually we both now feel much more satisfied.



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    Neighbor

    I live at home while attending community college. I came home yesterday afternoon and walked in on my father and next door neighbor sucking each other in a 69. Our neighbor is 24 and so freakin hot looking. My problem is after seeing them, I now want my father as well. Dad has a damn hog hanging between his legs. I now know why my mom is so vocal.

    If I could have them both at the same time, I’m sure mom would be jealous.

  • It Is Addictive, I Mean The Rough Stuff Is Addicting

    I'm an Architect, at least that's what it says on my diploma. I bought an old house in an old neighborhood, my goal was to update it and flip it. I met Frank next door, he had just retired from the railroad. He was handy and he agreed to help me.

    We are tearing out the old floor and found a stash of old porn magazines, some hardcore stuff from the black and white days. Frank caught me looking at them. It was embarrassing, and he discovered my secret, or using his word 'persuasion'. Frank took his time. I knew it was a mistake from the beginning.

    Time only made it worse, partly my fault, I wasn't able to turn it down, Frank wasn't either. I sold the house at a loss, I couldn't continue. Different generations, Frank's used to the rough stuff.

    Car Ride

    Yesterday I was hitching a ride when a man stopped to pick me up. After a while he put his hand on my lap, I removed it but he put it back then turned off the main road into a smaller road, went up there a while then turned off onto an older road leading to nowhere. After a few minutes he stopped the car between some bushes, there was nothing for miles around. He just said you'll enjoy this just relax. Then he started feeling me and I was surprised I got really hard. He felt it and rubbed it a while, I just sat looking out of the window. He undid my jeans and took it in his hand and started pumping it. He didn't say a word, just kept on pumping it without stopping. When I was ready he stopped, squeezed my balls very tightly and leaned over. Looking still out of the window I felt myself cumming and just heard licking, gobbling and gerking noises from him. When he was finished he just got back to driving and took me too my destination. When I got out of the car I said by the way thank you for that it felt really good. He left me with his number. I'm going to call him again. I want him to do that again and again.

    I Tried Sucking A Cock But Gagged

    When I was in my early 20's I was a bit curious and decided to meet a guy for some fun.

    I didn't have any experience with guys, and barely any experience with women either.

    The guy was probably mid 40's and had a flat in the center of town so I went around to his.

    I just wanted to get on with it, so when I went around I quickly stripped naked and asked if I could give him a BJ. I was worried about STD's so I asked him to put on a condom which he agreed. I got on my knees and put my hands on his cock and slowly started to suck on the end. I then tried to push it in my mouth, but as soon as I did I started to gag. I got embarrassed so I said I wanted to go. He then asked if he could suck me, and I agreed.

    He sucked really hard on my dick and I shot my load quickly in his mouth. I then quickly got changed and left.

    My First Time, My Favorite Memory

    Immediately after my hire after college I was sent to training in Kansas City. The training center had dorm facilities. I had to get some fresh air and get away from the facility. There was a park not too far and I went there, walked around then sat on a bench. A little while later a man sat on the bench across from me. He had a paper on his lap, and made eye contact with me.

    He lifted the paper, he had a boner and offered it to me. He stood and waited for me to follow. He walked slowly, to a park utility building. He waited and fiddled with the lock and I followed him in. He placed me against a work bench, I lowered my pants and he took me. At first he stabbed at me, until he was inside and continued to fuck me.

    I pulled my pants up, and checking there was no one nearby I left the building and worked my way back to the training center. I went into a stall to clean myself. I was late to the afternoon session.

    This was the first time I surrendered to my urge. Not my last, my first.

  • Blue Monday (Part Two)

    "Now fuck me" he said ! His hand was slowly wanking my cock back and forth and his other hand was in my ass taking his spunk and rubbing it around the ring of his arsehole as lube.
    I leaned in and kissed him, my tongue flicking into his mouth and fencing with his own tongue, my hand cardling the back of his head and my other hand massgaing his cock. My own cock was now hard and he broke our embrace and leaned against the wall. His arms spread wide and his legs wider still with one cocked in at the knee.
    I took my cock in my hands and pushed the head up against his arsehole, the wetness from his jizz he rubbed there now sticky, i nudged the head of my cock in and his hole swallowed it and held it there. I teased his hole with soft nudges and pullbacks to where it was almost coming out and then i slid my body forward until my chest was upon his back and i pushed my hips forward slowly...and my cock pushed deeper into his hole and he let out a deep breath and i gave it that last little shove and it was balls deep.
    I started the slow deep thrusts in and out of his arsehole with my hands on his hips and fighting the desire to just rut like a wild animal fucked him slowly...as the tempo increased his hips started bucking back onto my thrusts and it turned into that animal lust filled fuck...pumping away on his hole with our moans giving away our hidden corner of fucking and i knew i was going to shoot my load and growledas i did....my cock throbbing and jerking deep in his arse and the jet of cum spurting out and spalshing back on my cock.
    I pulled out slowly and as i did i spurted a little more that clung to his hole for a second before dripping onto the floor. We went our seperate ways from each other...and found ourselves in the showers washing away the actions we just taken with each other.
    Compared to my usual weekend vist the Monday had been a lot of fun. The older crowd just as filthy minded as the weekenders i have encountered before.