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!

Why?

Why is it every time you meet a new guy to have sex with, he automatically has two or three friends that want to meet you also. I like the bottom, but I can’t believe I’m the only one out there that likes the bottom. I also do like to swallow and enjoy facials. I will wear panties if I know someone’s coming to visit.

  • My Very First Time

    I moved into a complex in college with another guy I met in class. He was messy and never cleaned up after himself. One day I fought with him because he had dropped some food on the carpet. I went to the store to rent a carpet cleaner. The man who rented them asked me a lot of questions and told me that cleaning a carpet was a full time job. I had to move all the furniture, and clean all of the carpet. If I wanted, he could come by later and help me.

    He came around after he got off, it was around seven. He looked at the furniture and he decided where we had to move it. When the couch was moved a tube of anal lube was under the cushion, a left over from an earlier tenant. He laughed, and held the tube up, and said that after we cleaned the carpet we would have fun.

    He had me stand with the carpet cleaner in my hand and he stood behind me, pressed against me, and moved my arms with his hand. From time to time he stopped and just hugged me to him and said things like how much fun we were going to have when we got done.

    In my room, he sat on the bed and undid my belt and pulled down my pants. He took my dick in his hand and put it in his mouth and started to suck on it and lick it as I got hard. His hands holding me by my butt cheeks he sucked and sucked. All I wanted him to do was kiss me, but he kept sucking my dick.

    When he stood and took his pants off his dick was really hard. I held it in my hand and then put it in my mouth. But I wanted him to kiss me, so I kissed him instead. Oh, so you like that, and he started to kiss me and jerk me off. After a while he took the tube of anal lube and lubed me up and laid me on my back. He leaned over me and put his dick against me and started to punch through and fuck me. When he was about to cum, he leaned forward and kissed me hard, and came and came and came.

    After sex we showered and kissed and he licked my butt. Back in the bedroom he told me to lick his butt and make it count. To jerk him while I licked him and not stop until he had cum.

    He left and took the carpet cleaner with him and that was the last time I saw him. All he left me was a clean carpet and my first time memory that I am writing about.

    Best Friend (need Help!)

    My best friend and I have something of a silent understanding. We are fuck buddies. He's straight and I am gay. So its clear who is top and bottom ;)

    I've had feelings for him for a long time. We're both 22 now and I can hardly bear to hide it any more. But something happened recently that I hadn't expected.

    Normally he always fucks me from behind so that he can't see my face. Yesterday, however, he turned me around and even kissed me. I was so confused and still am. Does that mean something? Or did it just happen out of the act?
    Need opinions ^^

  • Caught In Hotel

    Was in a hotel the past four days so obviously I had sex. That’s what hotels are made for right?

    I blew the guy the first night then the other nights I bottomed for him. He was thick and I’m tight. Definitely was a task to get him in me the first

    Well yesterday morning was my checkout date. So I decided I wanted to get one last fun in. Had a guy over. It was around 9:40 am.

    As he’s fucking me im bent over the bed and I hear a knock. Didn’t think anything of it. Couldn’t tell if it was at my door or not. I thought I had locked the door and put the little stopper thing out.

    But nope door wasn’t locker. The maid opened the door and saw me getting my butt fucked. She said sorry about 30 times and shut the door so quick.

    The guy fucking me was surprised too. I hadn’t turn my card in yet so he was surprised they were going to clean the room that early.

    Nothing else we could do so I bent back over and he finished. As he cleaned his dick I came on some tissues.

    As I’m leaving to check out I apologize to the maid with that guys load starting to drip out of my butt

    It's That I Know And As Time Goes By I'm Getting Antsy

    Going down memory lane. I finished college with an Fine Art degree and got a job at the front desk in a large hotel chain. It was formal, and you have to wear the uniform. A man worked there, he was a bartender. He came around the front desk to say hi to me. He got off after two in the morning, after the bar was set up for the next day.

    On my day off he asked me to go out with him. I missed the words 'go out', I just thought it was get together. We went to this part of town I had never been to. He was familiar and he knew people there. He said he worked bars there before. He got friendly as we went from bar to bar, and he put his arm around me and kissed me.

    I went home with him and lost my virginity. I sucked dick, a right of passage really.

    As long as I worked there he had the rights to me. I went out with him, to that part of town where he could kiss me. I spent the night with him, and lost my virginity over and over, and sucked his dick because I really liked that.

    Then one day he didn't show up for work. I went looking for him at his place but he didn't show. He disappeared, was gone in the night, I never saw him again or heard from him.

    I went to that part of town, but without him I felt uncomfortable. I stopped going. I quit my job and moved back home and got a job working at the bank as a teller. I never did suck dick again, or lost my virginity again. I met a girl at the bank, another local. We hung around and one day she said we should get married.

    At night, I think about that time I worked at the hotel. I dream of sucking dick, and losing my virginity. In this town it is unlikely. Everyone knows everyone.

  • Once You Try It You Never Stop Liking It

    In my early forties I was attending a convention and I 'found' myself with another man in my bedroom. He was on my bed, naked, inviting me to join him. My mind was confused, part of me rejected the whole idea, part of me wanted to. I could feel it in my dick. I was sucking his dick, and he was rubbing my back and my head. His hands were warm, and strong. I had my eyes closed.

    I was on my stomach, and he was on my back, my legs apart and he was 'thrusting' his dick in my ass. I wanted him to come. I felt him get ready, he lifted himself a little bit, then the felling of him coming, several 'jerks' and he fell off of me, his dick slipping out of my ass. I lay there not knowing what to do. He lay on his back breathing hard. I had come into the bed, I could feel it.

    He got up and went to the bathroom and washed himself, and came out and threw a wet hand towel at me, to clean myself with. It was over, whatever it was that attracted him was over. He got dressed and left not saying a word. I lay on the bed, and touched my butthole with my finger.

    The next day I spotted him during the convention but we kept our distance. I flew home that evening. Went to bed with my wife. But it was different. I didn't have any desire for her.

    It's been a long time know, I'm an 'old' man now. I want a strong man on my back, to feel his dick in me, to feel him come. What's different now is that I get up and get a warm hand towel to wash his dick for him. Sometimes I suck him while he's soft. I like having a dick in my mouth.

    I have a man friend that I get along with. He's divorced. I'm married. We get together for lunch, we rent a room and have sex. Lots of body contact, lots of kissing and rugging together, lots of sucking and always ends the same way, I want him on my back, with my legs apart, feeling his dick in me.

    Slow Edging.

    My married buddy and I are in our 40's and hang out a lot together. Larry and I can shoot the shit about anything and have no filters with each other. One afternoon our wives were out getting their hair and nails done and we were having a few beers watching a ballgame. Larry lamented the lack of sex in his marriage lately and I shared an equal story.He said " We should take matters into our own hands". I wondered out loud what he meant like get an escort,have an affair etc.

    Larry looked at me funny and said " No silly we have hands". I asked him to clarify and he said he would be willing to edge me and Jack me off. I took a deep breath and asked him what he would get in return. He looked at me and said what would you be willing to do. I told him I had never sucked a cock but willing to try. He smiled and patted the spot beside him on the couch. We both had sweat pants on and he had my cock in his hand right quick. He slowly caressed and worked it. God it felt good. I was now so hard but he would edge me then stop so I didn't cum right away. He kept doing this for quite awhile. Finally I begged him to finish me off. He then masturbated me to an amazing orgasm. I cleaned myself up then noticed he had his stiff cock out of his pants. " Your turn" he said. I reached out and stroked it a bit. Then I got on my knees and looked at his cock before slipping it into my mouth. He groaned and I sucked more of him in. His cock felt so right in my mouth and I sucked him eagerly. We were both so excited I just sucked him to a quick orgasm. I gulped down his load and sat beside him. " Man that was hot" he said. We had another beer.

    This was a year ago. He has been edging me to orgasm and I have been blowing him ever since. The edging especially puts me in a slutty mood. I find now he edges me and then we make out as he takes me over the edge. The inhibitions are totally gone. Then I suck him deeply until he fills my mouth with seed. When we are alone we cop a quick feel and kiss knowing it is going to go all the way. He and I both agree we can't wait to be alone.

    Wondering

    Two years ago a friend and I started fooling around together just for fun, and we thoroughly enjoyed doing this and it became a regular thing for us.
    Nearby to where we live is a small artistically oriented town with a number of gays. We started going there to hang out where nobody knows us and we can be openly together in public and not have to worry about it. It just feels so good being able to be ourselves.
    Now we are planning to move there and live openly together. Although neither of us think of ourselves as being gay as such. My question is can there be a difference?

    My First Experience

    My first, and only experience with another guy, was when I was 14. My good friend, and next door neighbor, seduced me at his family’s lake house. They had a good size house, but it wasn’t 100% finished which made for slightly cramped sleeping arrangements. The adults and their own bedrooms on the first floor but the children had to sleep in the large attic space, on two separate queen size beds, that would eventually make up the second floor finished bedroom. His sister and her friend shared a bed on one side of the room and David and I shared a bed on the opposite side.

    One night, after we all turned in and the bedroom was completely dark, I felt his hand touch my thigh while we were both lying on our backs. I immediately pushed his hand back to his side of the bed thinking that he was simply moving in his sleep, but not soon after his hand came back. Once again I pushed it away from me, slightly annoyed. After several times of him touching me and gaining more ground on my body, I felt his fingers wrap around my cock. It shocked me and I shoved his hand back more forcefully this time, but no words were ever exchanged. I was laying there in the dark slightly irritated but excited at the same time. At that age I hadn’t yet been with a girl, and the only hand on me had always been my own. His warm hand on me felt foreign, and for the brief moment in time, it actually felt good. I was laying there in the dark, for what felt like forever, secretly hoping for a return visit. His hand crept back and I fought back the urge to fend him off again while his fingers explored my dick and my balls over the top of my shorts. I totally gave in to his exploration. His hand gently stroking my shaft and fondling my balls hand sent me to heaven. It got even better when he found his way under my shorts with no material separating us. I was very aroused and I didn’t think there was anything wrong with feeling that way. After a while he pulled his hand out of my shorts, took me by my hand and put it under his shorts, right on top of his hard on. I instantly loved feeling his hard cock. It was almost surreal feeling a dick that wasn’t mine and it had an intoxicating effect on me. I stroked him slowly, feeling my way from his shaft to his soft, warm balls and back to his cock again. We traded feeling each other up for what seemed like hours. Two boys breathing heavy and reveling in the warmth of a new experience. We never made each other cum, just up to the edge. That experience would happen at another time because, as I’ve said, we were neighbors and we had many “sleepovers” throughout the next couple of years

  • Finally Fucked A Gay Dude

    I had only has gay experiences when I was like 8 years old with a neighbor but nothing besides kissing and dick sucking. Ever since then Ive only been with woman.

    My gf left for a few days. Ive always had a gay burner with which I entice gay and women. I announced my gf was leaving and many jumped but everyone was close to me. That risked being discovered.

    But one of them was from a city a few hours from me. I dont expose my city only my country. Pretended to be traveling and went to him. Still I took precautions.

    I picked him up in a parking lot at a mall, he was skinny and as passive as I love them. He was completely submissive since he got up. We had accord complete discretion, still he said I was handsome, and thank me for fuckin him with a entincing smile.

    My heart was racing. I started driving without thinking. He asked if sucking me would help calm me. I slowed down and decided to take my dick out, I asked him to put a condom on me.

    He said he worked at a suoermarket next to the mall. I wondered if anyone seen us and if it was a setup. Also, I wondered if I would cum give how good he was swallowing, so I focused on driving until the motel.

    By then I was comfortable enough, took his shorts down and started putting my finger in his ass. I talked dirty to him, promised him to make him feel like a woman. In the motel, I commanded him to get on fours, “yes daddy” he would say.

    Most woman cant bend as much as he could. His ass was as open as it could be, I couldnt resist and decided to kiss it, I put my tongue inside his ass as much as I could. It felt weird but I was drawn to milk his small cock, he was hard, I licked until he asked me to please put my dick in him.

    He had mentioned he also had a gf, now look at us, mea cheating and him on his fours ass up. I thought of this as my dick went inside him. I don’t think my dick has ever been this hard. It feels like im gonna explode, I can feel his rectum expanding on mu resonant dick. It feels yummy.

    I caress him, waiting for a second so his ass can accommodate, he says its too big but its better that way. I can tell he isnt used to taking it up, lucky me. After a moment I tenderly ask if he feels ready.

    Without waiting for an answer I get comfortable, standing on both legs with my dick inside his ass, I put my right hand on his neck and let my dick get as deep as possible.

    I start taking it all out and in, slowly out, strongly in. I remind him, he is not my gf, he is my bitch, and Im going to fuck his hole. “Yes daddy”.

    That turns me on and I go on a frenzy. I hadnt used a condom in a long time so that helps endurance. I got tired after a solid 4 minutes.

    I ask him to take care of me. He rode me like a starving bitch. He said he was hidden in the closet bc the people in his town are too small minded. He was too feminine and secretly kinda turned on by those who bullied him. He knew bullies were being hurtful, but he didn’t mind the aggressiveness. Despite his ass being flexible by dildos, he enjoyed being treated like a slut.

    Thats why I picked him, I wanted to make sure I could say anything about his hole. He was a very good girl, I know he is reading this.