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So. Relationships-wise it's always girlfriends, but I've known from being a kid that I'm attracted by men. When I was 17 and at sixth form college I had a girlfriend and it was going ok. What I would get though is some pretty strong urges for some men. I don't mean, get horny, jerk off, forget about it. This would be three or four weeks of thinking about men. Usually older men, thirties, forties.
Thursdays i just had one half hour lesson and lately i'd taken to skipping it and going to the local pool. Well, that wasn't quite true. I'd actually started going to the pool two towns away. Why? To look at men. This was before the internet (you teenagers will never know how lucky you are), and i went to this pool as it had an open, shared male changing area. My local was all cubicles. I had this idea that i could check out some guys and then jerk off later. Wow, the effort we had to go to back then.
So, this day I go to the pool. I spend half an hour doing laps and then get out. There's a line of shower heads on the way to the changing area and I stopped under there before I got changed. Left my speedos on as like many teenagers i had a thing about my cock being too small (unfortunately I was right). While i was under the shower i looked to my right and there's a guy soaping himself up. He obviously hasn't got any cock hang ups as his is hanging out there proudly. He's about forty, gym body, dark hair on head, chest and stomach, then (as i make quick, furtive, darting glance checks) going down to quite a hairy groin area, water flattening it down and running off the end of his (lovely) cock. How I didn't get an instant hard on i will never know. As I keep checking him out secretly, he starts to soap up his cock and he seems to be lingering on it a bit too long. Is he getting a bit of a semi? I think he...oh shit he's caught me looking at him. eyes straight ahead now, finish shower in 0.5 seconds. Get out of there as fast as possible and back out on the street.
But here's the thing. As soon as i'm out of there i start to think. The more i think about it, the more I'm entertaining the idea that the lingering cock wash was for me to watch. Am i being stupid? Or was high-tailing it out of there the stupid thing that i'd done. The next few days it's my constant jerk off fantasy and it goes further in my mind than it had in the showers and that's for sure.
So, following Thursday where do I go. College? Don't think so. Local pool, maybe not. Same pool as last week, hell yes. And for some reason I'm careful that I get there at exactly the same time as the previous Thursday. Before I go, i'm certain i'm in for some fun. A week of jerking off has built these fantasies into the absolute certainty that this guy has been thinking about me all week and can't wait to try his luck again. As i get on the bus, I realise that this is what i've been doing to myself and I'm sort of laughing about my own naivety.
Back in the pool and guess what? He ain't there. What a fucking prick i am. I get into the laps and then as I stop for a breather I see him. I think i'm going to have a heart attack I'm so nervous as I stand at the edge trying to compose myself. After all, if he was here at this time last week, why wouldn't he be here again. doesn't mean anything. For christs sake don't stare at him again. He's probably married with two kids and likely to complain. After a bit I have a word with myself and decide to get out and go back to get changed. Still, i linger longer than necessary in the showers and after a couple of minutes, hang on who's this? There's six shower heads but he comes straight to the one next to me. Now that's not man etiquette. You should always pee or shower as far away as possible from the other guy in case he gets the wrong idea and assumes you are a dirty faggot. Everyone knows that, right?
He does his soaping up trick again and this time I am sure it's for me as he is definitely looking at me for longer each time. With a sudden surge of bravado I turn away from him so I'm facing the other way and roll my speedos off. I take some soap and start to do the same as him. Only, Mr. hang up that I am, I haven't got the nerve to turn and face him as i rub soap into my cock and balls. So, i reach behind and start to soap my lower back and buttocks. I'm thinking to myself that i probably look pretty good. I'm young, slim, quite sporty and...this is when i have a revelation...and I'm in a public shower area preening myself next to a guy i have probably got entirely the wrong idea about. Again I lose my bottle and i'm out of there double quick and into the changing area. Heart pumping fit to burst out of my chest and feeling sick to my stomach. Fortunately there's only two other guys in there so nobody to notice how flustered I am. So, the place being virtually empty and all, this is why it seems weird when the guy suddenly appears, puts his basket down on the bench right next to me, and starts to towel himself dry. At first he doesn't say anything, doesn't even seem to notice i'm there until he asks, right out of the blue 'Had a good swim today then?'
I know I answered him but i'd be lying if I said i can remember what it was. Same with the next couple of conversational gambits. I must have looked like the most stupid, awkward adolescent it was possible to meet. Gradually though, we get a fairly normal conversation going and then he asks me what I'm doing for the rest of the day, then before I can answer he asks if i fancy getting a coffee in the cafe upstairs and i (fucking adventurous), say ok.
now at the risk of repeating a whole load of shit about how scared I was, I have to say that i was finding it hard to concentrate on talking to him because my mind was racing with what ifs. Like for instance if somebody saw me having a coffee with this guy they wouldn't just completely fail to notice us, or assume he was my dad or uncle or something. No, they would just automatically brand me as, and publicly humiliate me as, a queer. What if he was a serial killer or a fag hater (take me home then beat the shit out of me - 'I saw you looking at my cock you fucking homo').
In the end we started talking about bands and he found a good pretext to invite me to his house to check out his collection (come back and look at my puppies little boy).
So after worrying about being seen getting into his car and again about being seen getting out and going into his house there we were, in his bedroom listening to music. He's lying on the bed talking and i'm staring intently at his collection facing the other way when i get ' Hey, come over here a minute', then 'that's it come on sit on the bed for a minute with me'
when I've looked back at the next bit I think he was really clever. Nobody had overtly said why we were here and no irrevocable line had yet been crossed. He could obviously see I was shitting myself and I think if he'd have got his cock out or said 'Suck my fucking dick' i might have lost it. Instead he just said quietly 'Take your t shirt off' and I did it. It wasn't sex, but once done there was obviously only one reason for him to ask and for me to have done it. Now some sort of line had been crossed, small but significant. He moved a little closer to me and then took me completely by surprise. All my jerk off fantasies about men had been sex. Jerking off, cock sucking, fucking etc. but what did he do? He just leaned in and started to kiss me. I had never even contemplated kissing a ..(continue confession)

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# 29685 - by Anonymous / December 25, 2016
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Bi-Sexual Male / 26

Boys Who Dress As Girls

i still don't quite know what it is about looking at a truly beautiful girl, long hair, lipstick, breasts, flat tummy,nice bum, sexy lingerie and long smooth legs and then seeing that bulge in the panties or maybe the outline of a cock through the lace. whatever it is (and i do love it) , i became very obsessed at about 15 and when i got the chance would spend entire days edging and watching tgirl videos. my favourites were convincing transexuals, with small natural or hormonal breasts and a small penis that gets hard when she submits to a man. i like to watch men dominate them but not in a nasty way. i like the girls to act and dress in a very feminine, even slutty way and to be very submissive. i like girls with hard little dicks who love being fucked hard by real alpha males.
i had a profile on various shemale sites and several forums where people would comment on videos. i would correspond with some of the others and after a couple of years of this, one of the men asked me if i was going to the tranny weekender in manchester a few miles away. i said i wasn't but i had been thinking about this and i decided to go on my own and check it out. if it looked like the kind of thing i would be recognised or filmed at i would just get out of there.
it was a revelation. there were some frightening looking old drag queens about but there were also a good number of stunning natural looking 'girls' and my obsession hit new heights as my mouth went dry and i couldn't take my eyes off the way they moved. there's just something about the way that they almost carry it off and then just maybe a gesture or walk is slightly too exaggerated that gives them away and makes me love how much they want to be girls.
i had a few drinks and loosened up a bit and ended up talking to two of the more obvious, older, not my type trannies at the bar where i was amazed to find i could get served with alcohol (i definitely didn't look my age and i wasn't eighteen yet). We were joined by a guy in his early forties who i recognised from profile pictures as the guy from the website. i found he was ok and told him who i was. he was delighted, got the drinks in and introduced me to some of the girls who made a fuss over how young and cute i was, much to my mingled embarrassment and enjoyment.
when i left he pressed a pair of lacy panties into my hand and said one of the girls i had been talking to had been wearing them. as i left he told me in a jokey way that i should put them on when i got home and jerk off into them. i just laughed but within 30 seconds i knew that that was exactly what i would do.
i started to do that regularly and got a total boner just from pulling them on , although i really loved to let it ease off and then look at the slight bump through the lace that my little cock and balls made before rubbing myself through the panties until i came.
my friend from the website asked me if i had done this and i told him that i had not. he kept teasing me about it and then one night when my parents were out and i'd had a few drinks i told him that i was wearing them at that moment in front of the computer. he told me to jerk off into them right now.
i'd already crossed a few lines but i knew that by doing this i was becoming something else entirely. i did it though and it got me very hot at the time and whenever i thought about it afterwards. he had me do this a few times but i think he knew that i would soon want more and he wasn't wrong
shortly afterwards he told me he had a couple of 'girls' coming over to his house, one was a girl from the weekender and that i should come over and hang out with them. i was really up for it and my imagination kept going in all directions as to what would happen.
when i got there the two 'girls' had arrived. they dressed female full time although as i arrived they were transitioning into full slut hair, make up and sexy outfits. they were both in their late 20s and i couldn't believe my luck. shelley, the one i'd already met kept telling me what a cutey i was and giving me a squeeze or two. the taller one, who had long, dark hair and small, natural looking boobs was talking to me as she was doing her make up and i started to get very hard thinking about getting it on with her. she was doing her eyes and talking to me through the mirror, eye to eye when she said 'i believe you can't get enough of Shelley's panties, baby'
i blushed scarlet but she just smiled. 'well i'm in no place to criticise' she said 'i'd love to see you in them though, i'll bet you look really hot'
it was at that moment that it dawned on me with a sickening feeling in my stomach that i hadn;t been asked over to enjoy the girls. the sole purpose had been to get me to dress. he'd brought them over just to tempt me into it.
it was only a few moments more before i realised that the sickening feeling was excitement. i strongly wanted pete out of the way but i was aching for this hot pair to make me up like them and dress me as a girl.
they were very good and didn't overdo it. though not naturally very hairy, i had my legs, arms and body very attentively shaved. Shelley did my hair. subtly making a few cuts that could be brushed into a very feminine look but also brushed out again. by now i was loving this, especially as pete stayed out of the way and let the girls work their magic. again the word 'subtle' crossed my mind as they did my eyebrows and a very little make-up. i was concentrating on my lips as the lipstick went on but immediately afterwards i caught a look of the whole of my face and hair at once and i felt dizzy as a flustered, excited, young and i have to say very beautiful girl stared back at me.
the girls, of which i was now one, were cooing over how sexy i was and how well their work was turning out.
it's all about the clothes though babe, they said and brought out a bag with a huge amount of every kind of women's clothes. they seemed to have it worked out already though and produced some cream coloured hold-up stockings which they helped me into. at this point my briefs came off. i'm usually embarrassed in front of other people because it's quite small but i think i'd sort of gone past that. i did blush again slightly as the taller girl said quite feelingly that she wished she had a little cute one like that, but i could tell she really meant it so for once i felt quite good about it.
the matching panties were very lacy and stretchy. although i have a slim figure my bum is big enough that it filled them out and they firmly cupped the outline of my little package partially visible through the holes in the lace. this was topped off with a sort of bra come bikini top that was perfect in not making me look like just a boy in a bra. i had a moment as i gazed at myself appreciatively to reflect that i was exactly what i would want to jerk off over if i was at home. perhaps i had finally found out why.
shelley produced a check patterned micro-skirt and i was squeezed carefully into this. it was ever so slightly too short and she remarked 'Good. He loves to see just a hint of a nice bum below the hemline'
it took a second for the meaning to register but then of course it was obvious. what else was i here for, only now instead of wanting him to stay out of the way i was really longing for him to look at this lovely, hot teenage woman and tell me how sexy i was
i had blushed again though and the taller girl saw ..(continue confession)

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# 47805 - by Scotty / October 26, 2020
- Fetishes and Kinky Sex -
Bi-Sexual Male / 26

More Boys Who Dress Up As Girls

i told the story of the first time i dressed as a girl and had sex with a man. a few people wanted more about the sex and as it is all about the sex really, i'm happy to oblige.
after that first time as a teenager that i became cassie, and gave myself to a man for sex, i just couldn't get enough.
i didn't meet other 'girls' and i stuck with the same man. we had a little system. he would tell me a date and time to come to his house. he would usually give me up to a fortnight notice and i loved this because i had days of planning, fantasizing and masturbating in advance of the date.
pete would leave me a key and i would let myself into his house, going straight to the bedroom where i had clothes and make-up. i would make myself into cassie, wearing very sexy next to nothings and when i was ready (i would get so turned on doing this), i would let myself through to the living room. he would normally be sat in front of his huge screen watching transgender porn and stroking his big dick. we would watch this together, commenting on who the sexiest girls were and why, or he would suggest that i would look good in a certain dress or panties. he would also play what's now known as sissy hypno, though i'm not sure it had that name then and he would have me stand in front of the screen and dance along to the music, or he would rewind a bit and tell me to 'shake your little ass like she does' or 'bend over like that and spank your bum'.
i'd get even more hot doing this and drinking and smoking weed. weed just makes me think about hard dicks at the best of times. later i would kneel down between his legs and suck him while he sniffed poppers and watched the porn. then he would lube up my tight hole and give me some poppers to help get his big cock up me. he would do me nice and slow, building up speed until he was hammering my hole. my little dick would get hard and sometimes i'd manage to cum while he fucked me, which was amazing. sometimes he would cum in me and others he would lie me down on the floor standing over me and shooting his come onto my face and body. my hole would be pretty sore for days after and that little reminder would get me horny and i'd jerk off thinking about how good it was.
although we'd done the same thing about 7 or 8 times i wasn't slightly bored and it was becoming a real obsession for me. the next time i went over, i made myself up and as usual looked in wonder at myself, what a sexy, slutty looking teen girl i had become. i looked at the little bulge in my lacy panties and my slim, hairless legs with the stockings. i blew a kiss to myself and walked into the living room.
i was shocked and put off my stride to find 3 other men there as well as pete. for a second i thought i'd made a mistake on the day or something and i was humiliated. then pete just casually said 'oh this is cassie, the girl i was telling you about' there were a few 'hi cassie' responses and then pete said 'hey cass, the boys are out of drinks here, be a good girl and get a round of beers from the fridge.'
he turned right back to the tv and some comment about the girls on the screen. i was totally out of my comfort zone and had to have a word with myself in the kitchen and pull myself together. i got the beers and went straight back in trying to look as sexy and relaxed as possible while handing the beers round. it turned out the men were watching some video of a thailand holiday two of them had just returned from. they had spent a month with various ladyboy escorts and had managed to video a lot of it. to my annoyance they seemed more interested in looking at the (admittedly hot) girls than watching me as i gave out the drinks. the last beer i handed out was to a man about 40, sat on a sofa. before i could turn away he thanked me and then reached up with the palm of his hand and softly rubbed against the small bulge in my lacy panties. holding my eye he said 'hm there's something going on in here i think?'. 'yes. i have a little cock' i replied, turning myself on and blushing as i moved away, being careful to let my bum twitch a little as i walked.
a while later pete came over to me and leaned into my ear saying 'look, why don't you go through to the bedroom and get yourself ready. some of the boys want to fuck you and i think that would be the best place'
a few things struck me. how turned on i was that he was telling me instead of asking me. i loved that. he'd been no less casual when he'd told me to bring in the beers. i don't think it can get any better for a true submissive. secondly, hang on a minute 'some of the boys' want to fuck me. you mean they don't 'all' want to fuck me . i felt very disappointed.
i went through to the bedroom and arranged myself. it was light outside and with the curtains closed it had a nice half-light quality. i got on all fours and pulled my panties down enough so that my hole was accessible, then applied plenty of lubricant as i was thinking i might be in for a bit of a rough time. then i waited. they really know how to treat somebody like me as it was an age before they came through and i was almost frantic with longing.
they came through together and as i turned round i was told to 'look at the bedspread baby'.
i did as i was told and so without knowing who was doing what started to hear belt buckles and shoes coming off. there were lots of nice comments coming over about my ass or my legs and i liked this. then i felt a hand on one of my hips and seconds later the head of a thick cock being forced into my tight little hole. 'wow, you're right it is sooo fucking tight....aww she lubed herself up for me already. come on baby, help me out here, loosen up...oh there it goes' as i gasped in pain and pleasure as he got right inside and without any concern for me just started to rut on me as hard as he could. i became aware that there were three other men i the room. i could smell cock and pre-cum and i was really getting off on having men watch me being a total sissy faggot, backing onto the lovely dick as much as i could. 'she's got a little hard on for you man, think she loves you' prompted some laughter from the others, but the humiliation was lovely and just made me gasp and buck and twitch all the more. after not very long he was cumming inside me with a twitch or spasm for each spurt. he pulled out of me and then grabbed my head and turned me round. ' come on sweetheart, clean it up for me' he said pushing his dick into my mouth. so he must have fucked me raw. what could i do? i put my mouth round it and even as i relished the smell and taste of cum and my own ass, i felt the next one slip into me and i started to move my hips with him like the slut that i so clearly am. as he was fucking me the guy leaned in and said 'you like your first gang-bang, baby?' and pushed some poppers onto my nose. as it hit me my head was swimming and i was almost incoherent just managing ' hmm, gang-bang. yes gang-bang '
i think the hottest thing that drove wild was just hearing them shout out stuff like 'fuck her harder, suck his dick bitch, you like that sissy bitch? sweet' while these men watched me totally submitting to all they did, all of them knowing i was a cock crazy sissy whore and i'd do anything they asked - all this just about made me crazy.
the other best thing was having a man come inside me and then instantly have another rock hard ..(continue confession)

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# 47876 - by Scotty / November 1, 2020
- Gay Stories -
Bi-Sexual Male / 38

Was It A Foursome Or A Gangbang?

I was staying in tonight (I know, on a Saturday too). Just before 9 I got a text from a man I'd met once recently. He was in a pub near his flat with 2 other men. They were all horny and looking for a fuck. It was a straight pub and not much chance there. He'd thought about me. Was I up for it?

So. Met him once. He's with 2 men I've never even seen. He thinks I'm the sort who might drop everything and let all 3 of them do me. Am I? It seems I am. Honestly, I didn't stop to think about it. I even offered to pick them up from the pub and take them back to his.

On the way, I ran through how it probably went. 'Tell you what. I had this lad last week. Dirty little slut. I reckon he'd let all 3 of us have a go on him.' Somehow, I liked this thought a lot.

They were drunker than I would have liked, but I was so horny now. I was driving with a hard on, which he told them about as he reached over and felt it. They laughed, I felt nicely slutty.

In the flat, he turned the lights off and told me to strip. I got them off as they all pulled their cocks out and played with them. I was down on my knees without being asked and took one in my mouth and one in each hand. Someone said 'You weren't fucking wrong mate' and i remembered what I'd been thinking in the car.

I sucked them all for a bit, then one said 'Let's get a proper look at this tight little pussy then' Again, a turn on that they'd discussed me as a sex object before I'd met them.

He had a tall sofa with big padded arms and i laid over it with my stomach on the padding. My feet were off the floor and it was like I'd picked the most helpless position. The host sat on the sofa and i throated his cock. One of the others came to the side of the sofa between my legs to tongue my recently showered hole. Soon I felt the cold thrill of some lubricant being applied and i started to feel giddy anticipation for the stiff cock forcing it's way in.

It was big. They were all pretty drunk so nobody was cumming quick. They were fucking fast, hard and with no holding back. Me gasping. They'd each have a go at me and then pull out, somebody else taking over. If I'd wanted to get away I couldn't have, but I didn't want to. One in each end and a constant stream of laughing shouts 'Fucking loves it' 'Go on, he wants it harder than that' 'Don't stop sucking, you little slut'. I don't know what got me off most, the fucking or the humiliation. Alright, it was the fucking.
They pulled me onto the sofa lying on my back and went again. This time, while the host pounded me and i bucked my hips to get all of him inside me, one of the others came over my face and chest, pushing back into my mouth straight after. The other did the same but also used his hand to help me cum while i was taking the load. It was fucking brilliant.

I left almost straight away after. For effect, i didn't even clean up, leaving with 2 new phone numbers, a sticky load up my arse and cum all over my face. The neighbours must have heard all the shouting and banging and I was picturing them at the windows, watching the cum-plastered slut shamelessly walk down to his car.
I'll be sore tomorrow, but fuck I'm strangely happy. I couldn't wait to write it all down and I've cum again while I've been typing it for you. Men are so fucking sexy. Dirty too. I'm not even confessing. I'm pleased with myself.

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# 59841 - by Random fag / July 30, 2022
- Gay Stories -
Bi-Sexual Male / 50

Just Can't Get Enough

i just can't get enough dick at the moment.

i spend virtually all my spare time looking for men to have sex with. if i'm traveling with work i'm online constantly looking for a stop off somewhere i can go to meet men and suck them off or get fucked.
I've added it up and on average i've been meeting three men per week this year. three different men. i'm not counting the repeats. i've met couples and been roasted, i've met in groups and been gangbanged. i'll just suck guys until i'm recovered enough to fuck again and then i'm immediately on the hunt again.

i don't know where it's going to end, but this isn't really a confession. it's a note to my future self that if it all ends up badly, just remember that the last ten years have been wild and while my friends have been complaining about getting none at home i've been on my own having the wildest, most intensely hot time of my life'

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# 64888 - by Slutty / April 3, 2023
- Gay Stories -
Gay Male / 43

What I Am

I met him online.

Pestered him. Virtually stalked him really. Then one night he said come round. I went over to his house. He's really hot. I sucked him and then he had me over the back of an armchair. I can't say he was rough but he wasn't holding back. It was great. I went back the following week and he fucked me again. It was even better and we talked a little afterward.
I went back twice more and it was great, each time finishing with him fucking me really powerfully and me loving it. I'd got somebody who really turned me on and knew how to enjoy my body.

So last night it was going to be the same. I ws anticipating all day and then went round feeling really happy and horny. We kissed for ages and he had me again like the first time, over the armchair. I was loving it as much as before, but then this time, as he was obviously getting close and pounding me hard while i moaned, he just leaned into my ear and spat out a word aggressively with each of his last thrusts "You - fucking - dirty - little - c**t"
He was obviously cumming as he told me what he really thought of me. Then he just pulled out of me, wiped himself on the back of my legs, sat back in the chair and lit a cigarette, picked up the remote and started channel hopping as if I wasn't even there.

I just left. I didn't know what to do, I was so humiliated. But he must be right. Because instead of being angry and putting his car windscreen through, vowing never to speak to him again , I'm already hoping he's going to call me and apologise. Or not even that. Maybe just call me and tell me to come round. I know I'll go. I've already masturbated twice, reliving the moment and cumming right at point where he says 'little c**t'. It must be what I am.

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# 64745 - by Submister / March 27, 2023
- Gay Stories -
Gay Male / 45

Garage Meet

So this guy has been asking me to come round to his garage for a while now. I've never really fancied it but last night I;d had a few drinks and I was horny with nothing happening so i said ok, got an uber and i'm knocking at his garage door.

He lets me in and it's more like a gym with a few seats , a fradge and a screen up than a garage. He's got two friends in there already and they're both pretty much naked, watching porn on the screen and playing with each others dicks. He gets me a drink and i sit in one of the seats. Even as I'm saying hello to the other two, he's unzipping in front of me and taking his dick out.
His dick is the reason I'm there. I'd wrongly thought that the garage would be a cold, unlit, place away from the house to sneak to for a quick bj and the only reason I'd done it was that for the last two weeks i'd been unable to stop going back to look at the dick pics he'd sent me.
It was so thick. It was cut and had a beautiful mushroom head on it, every time i looked at it i could imagine my lips bumping over it as it traveled in and out of my mouth. going hard as i thought of it going hard on my tongue.
The reality was so much better. The smell and taste. The feel of three pairs of eyes watching me relishing it. The thickness that feels so much more in your mouth. soon i was pulling on the two others as i sucked. They removed my clothes as i sucked. I stood up so they could see just how obviously beta cock I am and how my role would definitely be to bottom.
i continued sucking on my favourite cock and felt myself being bent over and a tongue slipping up my bum as my cheeks were parted. my dick was also being sucked and i could sense a really good feeling across the room and knew we were onto a good thing .
We moved off the seated area and i was bent over a padded box, high enough that my feet didn't quite touch the floor and rendering me helpless. my partner was tall enough that he could still enter me after lubing me up and some skilful manipulation to get his monster inside.
He started to work up towards a fantastically aggressive fucking as i alternated sucking on the two cocks in front of the box.
for the next couple of hours they alternated their positions, changing every now and again, onto one of the weight benches and back to the seats with a few breaks for shots and a really powerful cannabis vape that relaxed my anus as effectively as the poppers that were being passed round.
It crossed my mind, strangely, that if this was porn it wouldn't be called a 'foursome'. it would be something like 'slut bottom gets gang-banged'. In all honesty i don't think i have ever been happier.
at one point i was on all-fours on a small box like table, and they were taking turns to enter me from the back. they were just doing maybe ten thrusts and then swapping out. this went on for quite a while with me sucking the others as i was getting it hard from the back.
I'm naturally quite a nervous guy with loads of hang ups but at this point i don't think i was even thinking any more, it was just kissing men, sucking and grinding onto cock. it was just the sex and it was awesome.
As i slobbered over my host's beautiful fat cock, he took hold of the back of my head and spurted jets of hot, thick cum over my face and into my mouth. this was the cue for things to wind up. i was being screwed from behind and he was also playing with my dick, so i let him go on until i came and soon afterwards he gripped both my shoulders and growled as he came inside me with four or five powerful thrusts that had me gasping. his friend had me gagging on his cock until he unloaded it all into my mouth.
usually, afterwards i get all embarrassed and can't wait to get away. this time though i felt happy enough to hang around and have a couple more beers and a laugh and watch the football. after the other two left, he screwed me again, this time more slowly with a lot of kissing and a lot less frenetic. it was nice and i cannot stop thinking about his dick.
A few years ago i thought this stuff only happened in porn or to total studs.
I know better now though. It's going on every night, in every little town. anybody can have a go. all you have to do is put yourself out there and somebody will be up for it. sometimes it will be shit, but other times... well.

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# 64713 - by Bumboy / March 26, 2023
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Gay Male / 19

Dellvery Boy

i think of myself as a delivery boy. i go online. i talk to men. i put out my menu. 19, skinny, bottom, anal, kissing, oral etc. they give there address and i turn up on my moped half an hour later.
i live with my grandparents and they have no idea about online stuff and not much more about me.
i did it this morning. theres a lot of 30s and 40s and 50s men that cant wait for a 19 year old lad to rock up at there door. i wasnt even on for 15 minutes. then its, going out, see you later.
i messaged when i got there and he said his friend was there too. was it ok?
not the first time thats happened. think they like to show off what they can pull.
they were similar. 40s. bit overweight. manual labour type, hot,
i let them both have me. i sucked them both and they both fucked me in his bed. took well over an hour and they were both really good. probly be sore tomorrow but im horny again already, even though its only mid afternoon, thinking about going on again before it gets sore. i know ill like how slutty ill feel if i do it again today.
i know that they use me but are they using me if i like it so much

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# 64694 - by Delivery boy / March 25, 2023
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Bi-Sexual Male / 42

Tradesman's Entrance

was looking on my usual gay hook-up site this morning and saw somebody a few miles from me. he said he was an electrician working in a house on his own. he was a top, looked hot and had good feedback so i went round there.
he lived up to expectations and seemed to like me and pretty soon we were in the front bedroom of the house with me on my knees in front of him sucking his good-sized, stiff cock. he said the owners of the house had told him they would be back after he had finished, so the house was free.
pretty soon we were both naked and in their bed. it got quite steamy, with lots of kissing and sucking. he put me face down, ass up and tongued my hole before pulling me back onto his dick and giving me a really good, long, hard fucking and cumming right up my arse.
as i was being s***mized in their bed i could look to the side and see photos of this married couple smiling back at me. it turned me on even more to wonder what they would think if they could see us fucking in their special place.

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# 64016 - by Hookup / February 18, 2023
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