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Age: 23
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I Give My Guy Friends Handjobs Even Though I Have A Boyfriend.

So I’m 21 and a junior in college. I have been with my boyfriend for 2 years. We have a great relationship and a lot of sex and he is the only guy I have sex with or give head too.

However I have 3 guy friend that I have known since high school that I give handjobs too. I have been giving them handjobs before I met my boyfriend starting back in high school and it has continued on through college. It started at a party in high school. I was in the hot tub with one of the guys and I gave him a handjob. He told his two friends about it who I’m also friends with and it just became a thing we do sometimes when we get together. I don’t do it to them all at once. I’ll usually see one of them once or twice a month. We will hang out at my dorm and get dinner sometimes my boyfriend comes. He has met all of these guys and likes them.

The handjob usually happens after dinner or at the end of us hanging out. Sometimes in my dorm and sometimes in a car. It’s like an automatic thing usually. The most recent handjob happened Friday night. The one guy and me and my boyfriend went out to dinner and then chilled in my dorm for a bit watching a movie. My boyfriend went back to his room and after he left my friend pulled down his pants. Didn’t even saying anything he was hard and I stroked him. I’m usually clothed when I do it and they cum on my hands and their chest. Occasionally I’ll take a shower with one and I’ll give him a handjob in the shower. It does make me horny. I like to make their cocks spurt and I always go to my boyfriend after to have sex

I Was A Slut

I’ve spent my whole life pretending to be someone I’m not, and I just can’t do it anymore.

When I was little, my uncle started touching me. I was seven or eight the first time. He’d call me into his room, sit me on his lap, and slide his hands under my clothes. At first, I didn’t understand what was happening, but I knew it felt good. Weird, but good. I liked the way his hands made me feel. Special. By the time I was nine he was licking me and giving me orgasms, so naturally soon after I was licking and sucking him off whenever he asked. I didn’t just do it because he told me to, I wanted to. I craved it. I would think about it all the time, how his cock tasted, how he’d moan when I did it right. I’d touch myself at night, imagining his hands on me again.

By ten or so, he was fucking me. Not just touching, but really fucking me. The first time he pushed inside, it hurt, but in a way that just made me want more. I would almost beg for it, even though I knew it was wrong. He stretched me open, fill me up, and I’d love every second. Afterward, I’d lie in my bed, my thighs sticky with him, sorta wishing he’d come back for more.

Then his friends started joining in. I was scared but let them all take turns, let them do whatever they wanted. I loved the way it felt to be used like that. I loved how they’d groan and call me cute and a good girl. I’d pretend to be shy around everyone during the day, but alone with him or tgem, I’d spread my legs and take every inch.

By thirteen, I was sneaking out to meet older boys and men. I’d let them gangbang me, trying to chase that same full, stretched feeling I got when I was little. I’d come home with their cum dripping out of me, my body sore in the best way. I’d act like everything was normal, fine, like nothing was going on, like I was still innocent, but the truth was, I was a slut and I loved it. I lived for it.

I got good at hiding it. I’d smile and blush and act like I didn’t know what sex was. But the second I was alone with them, I’d drop to my knees and take whatever they gave me. I’d pretend I didn’t want it, that I was being forced, but really, I was the one begging for more.

I got married young, had a daughter, and tried to be the perfect wife and mother. I never told my husband about any of this. I acted like I was pure, like I’d never been touched before him. But the truth is, I’ve always been dirty. I’ve always needed it, but felt like I had to hide it, hide me.

Now, watching my husband with our daughter, I feel it all again. That same hunger, that same ache. I tell myself it’s wrong, that I should stop it, but I don’t. I watch them, my body burning, my panties soaked. I remember what it was like to be that little girl, to be used and filled and wanted. And I crave it. I yearn for it.

I’m not angry. I’m not even disgusted. I’m just... needy.

And for the first time in years, I don’t have to pretend.

I Just Had My Best Anal Play Ever.

I like to play with my ass, I love masturbating my ass, but recently, I wasn't able to do so. I was urging to do it for a while, MONTHS actually, but never did because of some questions. I didn't have lube, I don't have a dildo, so when I use other things like brushes, it hurts. But recently I could buy lube (still no dildo, though), and could finally do it. I just had to wait for a moment that I could be alone at home. And this moment came, a Thursday evening.

I got my lube, got my brush and laid in my bed.

You might be asking why I don't have a dildo. I don't live alone, I live with my family, so I can't buy a dildo. I don't have a place to hide it from them, they'd eventually find out.

Anyway, I won't tell in details, but I let myself be free after a long time without doing it. Shove it deep inside me, put my ass up while pushing my head against the bed, fast, hard, my dick feeling it. I did masturbated my ass before, only my ass, not using my dick. But it's been so long since I last did it, that I can surely say that the feeling of fucking myself this hard was amazing, always wanting for more and more until I'm satisfied. Each position, each penetration was driving me crazy, making me moan louder and louder, but just as the previous times, I wasn't able to cum only with my ass. I don't know why that happens, I can't cum with my ass. But the feeling is so good that it makes me want to cum. I tried everything, I feel my dick getting there, but never gets to the climax. Anyway, in the end, I used my dick and finally came, ending the best anal masturbation I've ever had.

Milestone On My Way To Bisexuality

Today I’m very comfortable with and enjoy my bisexuality. But in my early 20s I was confused and trying to figure things out.

I had graduated college a year earlier and was living in Boston. I got a surprise call from a guy I knew in school and had done an internship with. Greg was a nice guy and we were friendly but not close. He said he had tickets to a play and asked if I wanted to go. I thought it was odd but said sure, why not.

We went to the play and had normal guy chit chat but not much due to the play. Afterwards we went for something to eat. As we chatted it became real clear to me that Greg was dropping hints about his horniness and need……obviously for gay sex. I never considered Greg real masculine but didn’t realize he was gay or bi either. I didn’t know what to do. I considered myself straight, yet I had constant gay fantasies too. I was resisting Greg’s advances but honestly wanted to climb under the table and give him head. Lol….finally I decided to be brutally honest and told him exactly that. He just laughed and said “Finally! Check please”.

We went back to his place and I remember feeling guilt, shame and embarrassment about my gay feelings but also incredible excitement at getting to explore.

We spent the evening sucking and fucking each other. I “confessed” to Greg my closeted needs and feelings and got them satisfied. He was excited like getting to take someone’s virginity. I loved the feel of warm hard cock…in my hands, mouth and ass. When Greg came big inside me I felt a huge weight lifted. I took a man’s cock and cum. Am I gay? Bi? Straight but curious? I didn’t know which, but knew I had feelings and needs that were openly being addressed and that felt really good. When I came in Greg’s mouth it was incredible. Talk about release and relief!

In hindsight this was just the first of many experiences that led me to my current very comfortable bisexuality including openly so with my wife. I don’t play gay often, once in a while I need it badly. Sometimes my wife pegs me and sometimes she lets me suck men off. That “date” with Greg started it all and he still beds me on occasion.

My First Time With Another Man - Part Two

Last time, I told how I found out I was bi, how was my first contact with a dildo and finally my first sexual moment with another man. It was the best feeling I had in a long time. The first time, however, was only a blowjob, I sucked him until he came in my mouth. He got tired only by that and said he wanted to fuck me, but that didn't happen that night. After a while, I drove him to his house and went back home. I told him that we could do it again sometime, but deep inside, I believed that wouldn't happen again. Fortunately, I was wrong.

Days later, again in my university, we were at class, he sat far from me, he was probably shy, just like me, but after class was over, I went to the bathroom and met him there by coincidence. We started talking, still kinda off because of our "moment". He was so cute and his mouth was so attractive that I wasn't able to control myself. I'm not the type who takes the initative when it comes to relationships, but with him, I was able to do it. It was just the two of us in the bathroom, I grabbed him by his arm and pulled him to the cabin, closing it shut, and I kissed him. It didn't took long for him to give in and start kissing me back. We were getting horny, I could feel his cock pressing against mine, both hard as rocks, but of course we couldn't do anything there, in a public place. I have some decency. But I wanted to feel his dick deep inside me again. I asked him if he wanted to go home with me after class. He agreed with no hesitation.

Hours passed. I was still hard, trying to hide my boner, heart beating fast, and I knew he was the same. And then, finally the class was over. I ran to my car as fast as I could, waited him there, and then I saw him entering in the car really fast. We didn't say anything. I just drove far from university , far enough to stay away from the sights. I couldn't take it anymore. We finally got home. We got out of the car and rushed through the door. And as soon as I closed it, all of my muscles craved for what happened next. I kissed him with such desire, such intensity, and he did the same, pushing me against the wall, pressing my face, holding me tight as I kept kissing and using my tongue inside his mouth. Finally, I took his shirt off and did my thing with his chest, licking every part of his torso, sucking his nipples. After a while, he did the same to me, taking my shirt off and using me the way I was craving for. I was both rock hard and excited, waiting for more. And then, he took my pants and underwear off, my dick almost touching his nose. He was so surprising, we smiled for a brief moment. And then he began.

He sukced my dick the same way I sucked his days before. Intently, Desiring every second of it. I couldn't believe how good his mouth was. I came inside his mouth, my body feeling it. But it wasn't enough. I wanted to feel him inside of me. Every drop of his cum inside me. I pushed him back, took him to the same sofa and took his pants off, having that amazing view of his hard cock. Suddenly, it was deep inside my throat, going in and out harder, faster, choking me more than the last time. I licked all of it. I could feel my dick twitching with every single taste of his dick. I knew when he was about to cum, he tried to stop me again, but this time I decided to give a break because we didn't want the same thing happening twice. I knew how bad he wanted to use me, to HAVE me. So I gave him the freedom to do so. I turned around and bend over the small table in front of me, my big ass facing his hard cock. I invited him.

"Do me as hard as you can". That's what I said. And he finally did.

As I was looking to the kitchen (which was in front of the living room), I felt his hard cock touching my hole softly, but heating it up. He then put more strength, pressing even harder, even deeper. I felt the tip penetrating me, I almost couldn't hold my moan. And finally, it entered. And I couldn't hold it anymore.

I let a moan echo through the house as his dick went deep in me. I just love this feeling. The excitement. The desire. All of that in one place. And then, he began moving. Slowly, gently, but getting faster with each stroke. I felt it touching that point I adore. I was moaning even louder, as if I wanted everyone to hear it. My legs started to feel numb, I almost fell to the ground, and he kept fucking me the way I wanted. But I needed more. I desired more.

I asked him to go even harder, putting it violently in my ass, and as he did, my screams couldn't get any louder. I took his hand out of my hip and pulled him close, putting it in my face, asking him to, please, be rough on me. And he was. I never felt so good before.

We kept going over and over again, we changed positions, and finally, we both came, letting every single drop of semen come out of our penises. Best sex I had in years.

We became fuck buddies since them. He keeps doing me constantly and I love every second of it.

My First Time With Another Man - Part One

Ever since I was young, I believed I was straight. But suddenly, especially after having my first time with a girl, seeing how she would react to my cock, the curiosity came to me and it kept getting bigger over the years. I was 14 when I mad sex for the first time with my 20 yo cousin, and I've been holding back these urges since them. But arouns two years ago, I gave in to the curiosity.

First, days after I started to live by my own, I bought a dildo, a medium one, around 15cm (5,9 in freedom units). And then I used it. More than once. It was a new sensation to me, it felt so great I couldn't stop riding it until I passed out, covered in my own cum and sweat. The best thing I had in years.

I kept using it for almost two years, I even bought a bigger one, around 22cm (8,6 in freedom units), which got way deeper inside me and made me cum even harder and more intently. I recently let my hair grow and dyed it black (I was blonde), got skinny, it aroused me even more, knowing I was so hot and somewhat feminine. So I believe that helped in what I'm going to tell now. Recently, I gave a new step to it.

Recently, in my university, a new boy came, he's 3 years older than me, his body was nice in a "no homo" point of view, I even told him that... but things started to get weird between us. We were having fun with some other friends in a party, and then we got separated from the rest, just to have a chat. But suddenly, as I was talking, he approached my face and kissed me. I was so in shock when that happened, but after some seconds of him kissing me, I gave in and followed with it. We kissed and when we finished, I wanted to keep going, but couldn't because our friends were getting closer and they couldn't find out.

Moments later, we left the party, I was driving, so I took them to their home, one by one, and ironically, this friend was the last one. We were silent for a while, couldn't look at him. But I was already horny and curious to see if there's any difference in a real one to a fake one. I did what I never thought it was possible. I asked him if he wanted to go to my house. He said yes.

As we got home, we just sat there, chatting and having fun. But things got weird again. And after a while, we started to kiss again, even more intently and violently. I remember like it was yesterday. He pushed me back into the sofa, his tongue going lower, from my mouth to my neck and then my chest, until it reaches my stomach. That somehow mad me aroused, but I wouldn't let me be bottom, so I pushed him back and kissed him while I took him to the ground. I was on top of him, my butt over his pelvis, I could feel it getting hard. He was so cute when he got all shy about his boner, but I told him it was okay. I went even lower, my face in his tummy, licking it while taking his pants down with my hands. And then I lifted my face and saw his huge boner in front of me as I took his underwear off. It was a really nice cock, I might say. I almost held back again, but then I realised. It was too late for that. And finally, I did it.

My mouth went directly to his dick, I started licking it slowly, speeding up as we were getting into it. After a while and after savoring all of it with my tongue, I finally took it inside, going wild while doing it. As I was sucking him off, my other hand was in my own dick, rubbing it hard. The feeling of a real one is totally different from a fake cock. It's hotter, better, the taste, the hardness, everything about it was amazing. I kept sucking him for a while, until he told me to stop or he would cum. But I didn't. I wanted to feel that cum inside my mouth, I wanted to feel it deed down my throat. So I kept going even harder. He tried to stop me, but then gave up and pulled my head with such strength that I could feel his dick twitching deep in my mouth, choking me. I didn't stop. And finally, after a while, he came. All of his cum inside my mouth. The taste, the thickness, everything about it was different to me. And I loved every second of it.

After we finished, he told me that he dind't want it to end so fast, he wanted to fuck me, that's why he wanted me to stop. I said sorry, but that's okay. We did it again some days later, but that will be to the second part of my first gay relationship.

Femboy Found Love

So this story is waaaaaaay longer than what I'll be posting here but I was feeling horny and happy and wanted to share. So as my name may have suggested I'm a femboy. Not trans, but I look very feminine and dress that way too. My voice is also fairly soft thanks to a lot a practice so when I'm out I usually get mistaken for a woman.

Well I've been looking for a good man for years. The best I ever found until now was when I was 15 and he was like 28 so not a great idea. But recently, one of my friends introduced me to a guy. He's fucking gorgeous a big handsome man with a beard. Lots of time in the gym and he was in the Marines. So obviously I gotta meet him.

It went incredible, he was funny, had crazy stories including combat, knew how to flirt in a way that had me rock hard and blushing. He was also really sweet and caring.

By the third date we started fooling around. Just some hands stuff then eventually oral. He was so good. I've never had my ass eaten as someone stroked my cock before but oh my god you have to try it.

Anyway, he's got a big dick and I was nervous, he's bigger than any of my toys. But one day when I was ready he picked me up, set me on the bed and got me ready with his mouth and some toys. Then he fucked me. For like 45 minutes. As I tried to touch myself he flipped me over held my hands behind my back and pounded me into the bed.

It's the first time I've ever cum without touching my dick. And holy Frick I'm addicted. My entire body felt like it was tingling and on fire. And I just kept cumming. Like 3 or 4 times just from my ass.

Afterward he very gently sucked me while he rubbed around my sore ass and gave me my only dick-gasm of the Night. It wasn't even close to the others but mmmm it was hot.

I fucking love this guy, I just need to make sure he never gets bored

I Can't Fight My Own Nature...

I tried, but I can't fight who I am.

I'm a pervert, guys. I like things. I want to do things. I want to dominate. I want to be dominated. I love masturbation. I love fucking myself. I love sticking things up my ass, as big as possible, more than one at the same time. I love getting my nipples aroused and fondled. I love crossdressing. I get hard only by thinking about it. I want to be fucked hard. I want to suck a cock. Not only one. A lot of cocks. I want to be fucked while crossdressing and cum until I pass out. I want to be who I really am on the inside.

But people would never understand that side of me. Neither men nor women. They wouldn't get it.

The Taboo Feeling Of It Is What Got Me Going.

My brother and i have gotten ourselves in a situation some time ago when i made a post for the first time in January of this year after me and my brother who have been play wrestling ever since we were very young. It started when his hand presses hard against my vagina during a playful moment and it got me turned on so bad. After he picked up my reaction he puts his finger inside my vagina which make me cum hard. And from that moment we started a series of fingering and messing around at nights.

Well that have now been upgraded. When we first started i struggled with it. The taboo feeling could not leave my memory even though i tried to stop the practice but all i do is keep going back and putting myself in arms way only to receive more fingered every time we play around.

It have reached a point where i noticed him staying away from me as it seem we were now growing pass this childhood playing around. But for me it was just the beginning. I really wanted more. So one night i waited patiently in my room with no clothe on.
I felt in my stomach that something out of the ordinary were about to happened. I waited for my brother to shower and after he exited the bathroom i entered his room i came up behind him and started another round of wrestling. I make sure to push him on the bed and when he saw my naked body his dick stood strong. As our naked bodies wrestled each other for the first time this way it didn't feel like the usual kind of wrestling. But still we continue and within a short period of time his penis ended up inside my vagina for the first time which felt so good. We did it twice thereafter but i see where he's still trying to end it before it got us into trouble. We are both in college and we both have partners of our own even though sometimes it feels like me and my brother is in a sexual relationship. But all i can think of is the wrestling with him that started when we were age 4 and 5 years of age and now it have lead to me get penetrated by him not once but 3 times. Again i say it is the taboo side of it that gives me more satisfaction than anything else. If he's ready to go again i will continue from where we left off. My pussy need this kind of excitement.

Anal Addiction.

I call myself straight because I have never had sex with other men but I damn sure think about it.
I am very curious to know if any of you guys out there have a huge anal fetish like I do. I have toys and other things I love to put in my ass and I fuck myself daily some days multiple times a day.
I have a couple of rubber cocks that I am amazed I can get up my ass. Both are very thick and 14” long and I take them all the way down to the balls and having something that far up inside of me makes me cum like crazy.
If I drink too much I get a little crazy and kinky and like to put my cock in my ass and rub it until I cum in my ass. Self sucking is something I do at least once a day mostly as soon as I wake up I suck myself off and swallow my load. I like watching gay anal
Porn and watching a huge cock fuck a tight asshole and a man with cum running out of his ass. Hardcore kinky gay porn is a huge turn on for me. I would love to have a discrete playmate like myself to use toys on me. I watch porn where a man uses toys on another man and I think I could really enjoy that. I see them
Tied up and toyed by other men and I want to try that Someday I want to take a big cock up the ass get fucked really hard and used then have his. I’m fill me up I just want to get fucked and take cum in my ass.
How many of you guys out there want the same thing.