Since I Was Very Young I Have A Thing For Men Kissing

I have this thing about watching men make out. I first saw two men kissing when I was still in junior high. It was at a movie theatre, at a matinee, and they were in eye shot of me. They kissed throughout the movie, and from time to time one bent down. That day is the first day I masturbated in public, and shot my cum against the seat in front of me.

I love watching men kiss. It's the biggest turn on for me. Growing up where I did there wasn't much, but there were gay men and I learned to find them out. Of course I got in trouble because this one gay man, he worked at the library in town, caught me watching him while I was masturbating under the desk. He 'took me by the hand' and straight into the bathroom, 'what are you doing?' He smacked my dick, in my pants, really hard. 'Don't do that in here'.

He is the first man that kissed me. I got hard and had my first 'wet' experience with him. He thought I needed to learn a lot from him, so he kissed and took my dick in his mouth, and he 'let' me take his dick and put it in my mouth. But most importantly he kissed me. After that I never had any doubts about being gay like him.

So, I saw those two men making out in the movies, and I had kissed with the library man and held his dick and put it in my mouth, and he had held my dick and kissed and put it in his mouth, and then that summer my family moved for my father's job.

I remember that time right before I went to high school as the favorite time when I found out. I'm still a sucker for two men kissing, and love to make out. I became a draftsman, later we became 'designers' when the computers took over our profession. I worked for a large engineering and construction firm, anywhere there were lots of men around. I met a couple of men, who didn't mind spending some time kissing. But mostly, my kissing was with men that I met from outside of work. And since my habit has never gone away, I know a couple of places where men go to hang out and I find it really rewarding, maybe wet my pants, to see two men make out.

When I was younger I was embarrassed more than once when a man came over and asked me to dance. Now we have the internet and there are lots and lots of videos of men kissing and that's where I spend my time.

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by Anonymous on Jan 19, 2025 at 2:55 PM

Dude, we get it. You're wearing this "Men kissing" bullshit out.

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by Anonymous on Jan 21, 2025 at 11:04 AM

My kisses from both boy's and girl's started early in kindergarten and I asked mom why does everyone wanna kiss me? She replied "probably because of your gorgeously cute little bottom and really sweet kissable face baby!"
I'd giggle and think it's just mom teasing. The kisses started feeling nicer mostly from other boy's and kind of quick little pecks on the cheeks and occasionally actually on the lips from an older boy. It would make me tingle all over and give me a warm feeling in my tummy.. I really started liking him when I was in 3rd and he was in 8th, the fact that he was a real sissy boy that got held back because he was so gay and his classmates picked on him terribly the school officials kept him in 8th at 14 .
I was also sissy but in private a d loved going to grandma's where my mom's kid clothes were up in the attic filling numerous trunks. When grandma caught me in these gorgeous little girl's ruffled panties and matching camisole top she was all about me and loved helping me dress, our strict secret. I looked really good as a little girl and grandma would take me shopping and it was such a warm tingling feeling that became more and more sexual as I got older.
Bobby my 14 year old friend at school was getting beat up and thrown in a mid puddle and I suffered the same fate trying to help him. That's where I discovered him in pretty pink panties when we stripped to throw our clothes in the water and then showered together. It was a titillating experience for both of us, ne 9 and him 14 in the shower especially when he washed me with loads of body wash and I got a little stiffie covered with thick lather making him hug me.
Drying off and wrapped in a towel I watched him slip into cute delicately white lace trimmed panties and I in one of his hoodies. We snuggled in his room and I told him that I liked his panty that he had on and ar my grandma's house I had panties too. That's how we became boy to boy lover's a little bit at a time.

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