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I don’t like preachers. They spread racism; classism, and homophobia. They teach members to push gay children out of families. Yet these fat divorced preachers run around looking at porn and hitting on other people’s wives. I used to work with one. I took great pleasure into proving to people he was misquoting the Bible and a sinner. Oh I know I’m a sinner too.
These slime set back and allow disabled children to be pushed out of their Church “if” the parents aren’t rich. They take nice vacations posed as humanitarian missions. They gave away your money to help. That’s fine. Staying for a fancy weeks vacation is not.
I really love listening to them pressure old people. Give us your stuff. Don’t give it to your children.
Oh I’m sure there are good preachers; but you don’t need a gas bag to reach Heaven; accept the Spirit; read the Bible, and be good.
If you find yourself thinking it’s ok to deny a gay person the right to buy a cake in a store, then your not serving God. Sure it’s a sin, but so is judging others. So is divorce. So is over eating. So is gossiping. If everyone who sins went to heck, Heaven would be a very empty place.
I’m not Jesus; but a lot more of you would make it to Heaven listening to me than most preachers, and even I wouldn’t listen to me.
If you must hurt someone else to serve God then your not serving God. In America it was push away the Irish. Then push away the blacks. Today it’s take a crap on the gays. Even our highest court does it. Christians can refuse to serve gays. It was once legal to refuse to serve blacks. To refuse to serve Irish. To refuse to serve Native Americans.
I myself am not gay. But I’ve tried to save children. It’s a terrible thing to try to talk a child out of suicide because a piece of shit preacher tells the parents they must force a gay child to be straight or that child will goto heck. That shit preacher cheats on his wife; steals from the Church; looks at porn; and hits on other people’s wives; but let’s push a child to suicide rather than accept the child being gay.
I say fuck those preachers. They can kiss my ass. They don’t speak for God. I say let’s love those little children.
If anyone doesn’t like what I say I don’t care. Who can shut me up? Oh I’ve had people try. No ones done it yet.
So fly your rainbow flags little ones. Love yourselves.
I had a preacher tell me I hurt gay people by defending them. They should suffer for their sins so they will sin no more. I told him your fat; ugly; smell bad; divorced; and judgmental, hope your ready for heck. He got very upset. I said I’m just trying to save your soul, God sent you a good man to show you your wicked ways. Repent and sin no more. Funny he didn’t like that. Basically ran from me and never wanted to speak to me again. The truth hurts I guess.
See I can talk about my crap because I own it. I don’t hide behind the Bible and use my faith to attack others.
#faith #bible #religion #jesus #god #homosexuality #disability #hope #preacher #forgiveness
Okay so me and this girl are on the same swim team we r both bi and r interested I. Each other,the other day we were on break and we went into the shower we ended up making out and each of us were naked by the end of our break we rushed to put on our bathing suits and ran out and ahe has a boyfriend
I m 17 and started to masturbate since i was 12. I always felt like it is a sin, so i stop masturbating for months. Though everyday, i crave to have orgasm! I can't help but to masturbate every day for at least 2 times now. My family, my parents especially thinks and believe I m an innocent girl and is far away from sexual thoughts. Well they are wrong because i masturbate to porn and my boyfriend daily. Masturbation helps me sleep, pleasure explodes in my head and every limbs of mine just gets weak. I confess that i m obsessed with the feeling of reaching up to climax.
Hi. If you’re reading this and you're wondering why I’m writing my own story in this online platform, then the answer is I don't know. Sometimes I wonder why I was given a chance to live my life here in earth. I don't know my real calling. Every time I ask myself, what’s your purpose here on earth then I just stare at the open. I really don’t know the real answer. I keep telling myself that we’re born here on Earth for a reason. At the stage of my life right now, I don’t feel like I’m doing the things that God wanted me to do. I mean I have a decent job. I have my loving girlfriend, family and friends. Everyday became a routine. I work, eat, go home and do the things that make me happy. When I contemplate about things in life, the first thing that comes in my mind is about my relationship. I have a girlfriend and I’m a girl. I believe in God but they said that being a homosexual is a sin. Is loving really a sin? I don’t love a person because of gender. I love a person because there are certain qualities in her/him that I find cute and interesting. Gender should not be a deciding factor for you in choosing a person to love. Love is love. I’m afraid to tell my parents about my true self because I know they wouldn’t accept it. I really love them and I know it hurts so much knowing that the people you really love will disown you. I know someday I’ll have the courage to tell them the real me.
So.... I'm straight but now bi i guess ...and I'm in love with a straight guy which he has no idea that I'm bi... he's my excolleges, same age and straight but naive like a early teen... I'm 1 year earlier study than him. so I graduate first .. so it all happen as usual we become friend first ...by me mistakenly hit his back as I thought he is my other friend .. but is was a miracle cause it turn out we became good yet close friends .. I'm a type of person with strong personality and can't get along with most of the people... ....I have developed a feeling with him when we are in college.. cause I use to talk to him everything since he is my only close friend in college that time... until one time of his friends have suspected me falling for him...and I got worried and I tell myself I need to do something... so I would stop talking and hangout so much with him... as time passes now I have graduated and working, he's still studying... i still think of him... I would call him to hang out when I miss him... and listen to his voice message when I'm lonely... now I feel guilty and temtation... now I'm waiting for things to fall in the right place and just enjoy the time we spend together... but at the same time I feel like I wanted to confess to him... if it turn bad at least he hurt me to forget him and get over.. so that I don't feel so complicated...
#confession #gay #bisexual #love
I love both men and woman, since me and my gf broke up i've been having some fun with this one guy. When i'm with men i'm very submissive so i usually suck his cock and leave but sometimes he bends me over and bangs my brains out. However i can't get enough of it, i love the smoothness, taste, feel in my mouth or right on my tongue, the taste and feel of his cum. At this point in time i can truly say that i am addicted to sucking cock
I am now older and married, but when I was around 23, I had an unexpected sexual encounter with another man.
I was recently graduated from college and had just gotten a job at a bank. I realized pretty quickly that I needed to have more professional clothes to wear than the khakis and jeans that I owned, so I went to a local department store -- basically a Macys equivalent -- to buy some nice slacks. After looking around a bit, I chose a few pairs of pants and went to the fitting room to try them on.
As I approached the fitting room, an older man who obviously worked there said he would help me try them on and make sure they had the right fit. He was probably in his 50s, tall and wiry, not good looking but not bad looking either. I thought it was a bit odd -- I had never had another man in the dressing room with me when I tried on clothes -- but he seemed like he knew what he was doing and that this was his job. And since I knew nothing about dress clothes, I said sure and thanked him.
He took me into one of the larger dressing rooms, which had three full-length mirrors at one and a small platform about six inches off the ground. He told me to take off my pants and try on the first pair I was interested in. I didn't think anything of it, and did what he asked. He then told me to stand on the platform so that he could check the fit.
After I did, he started checking the fit, around the waist, etc. He ran his hand over my crotch area and I felt his fingers running across my cock, from the outside of the pants of course. I thought it was probably accidental and didn't say anything, just let him get on with it. But he kept on returning his hand to my cock, each time feeling it beneath the pants, taking it in his fingers and gently shaking it back and forth, and also running down the length of my shaft to the head and then back up again.
Being young, I guess, I immediately started to get hard. Although my body liked it, I was also embarrassed and confused, so I would gently also move my hands over his to move them away. He would comply (as if nothing happened), but seconds later would always return his fingers to my cock and continue gently shaking my shaft back and forth and running his fingers up and down it and gently squeezing the head of my cock.
This went on for about a minute or two, and I was getting way too excited and was having a hard time breathing. He then said to take those pants off and try another pair. I was embarrassed, because I now had a raging erection and knew it would show in my briefs when I changed, but I felt I didn't have much choice. I took off the pants and, sure enough, my cock was making a huge tent in my briefs. He noticed and stared at it intently, but didn't say anything -- he just watched my cock.
As I took the second pair of pants and started to put them on, the head of my cock accidently slipped out through the front slit of my briefs and sprang out into view. I dropped the pants with one hand and fumbled around trying to get my cock back in my briefs, but it was awkward, and it took some time. The whole time he stared intently at my cock, but didn't say anything. I ended up with my cock standing straight up inside my briefs, pointing up to my belly button. I then put on the second pair of pants.
He then started to do the same checking of the fit that he did with the first pair. He was checking the fit and constantly bringing his fingers to my now very hard erection, rubbing it gently up and down and shaking it gently back and forth, while pretending to focus on other parts of the fit. But this time, since the head of my cock was peeping up from the top of the pants over the zipper, he kept running this fingers along the inside of the front waistline and asking if I thought the pants were too tight or too loose. I don't remember what I answered, all I remember was that he kept running his fingers along the head of my bare cock sticking out above the waistline and squeezing it gently. He was fingering my cock with both hands, but each time only briefly and acting as if he was just fitting the pants.
By this time, I was really getting aroused and having a hard time keeping my breathing under control. Although I didn't know what I wanted, I had stopped trying to move his hands away and just let him do what he wanted with my cock. I don't know how long this went on -- maybe only two or three minutes -- but I was no longer thinking straight.
He then said we should take off that pair of pants and try another. But instead of letting me unsnap them, he stuck his own fingers into the waistband around each side of my cock and rubbed me as he unsnapped them. He then put his hands inside both the pants and my briefs and pulled them both down to my knees.
I found myself standing there totally naked at the waist and nothing covering my raging erection. I was so turned on that a small dab of pre-come was on the end of my penis. He took my cock in his hands and, without another word, got on his knees and began giving me a blowjob.
I was speechless and didn't know what to do. Although at one level I knew we shouldn't be doing this and was really afraid we would get caught -- and I also didn't think of myself as anything but hetero -- his mouth on my cock felt absolutely amazing. He immediately had it covered with a ton of saliva, and was softly bobbing up and down on it while also moving one hand up and down on the base of my shaft, while the other hand very gently massaged my balls. He was also making quiet slurping sounds and running his tongue around the base of the head of my cock. It felt absolutely intense and amazing.
I have no idea how long it lasted, but I'm guessing just a few minutes. In what would be both impossible and embarrassing to me today, I quickly felt my balls trembling and, before I could do anything, exploded my ejaculation into his mouth after only about 4 minutes or so. He kept his mouth on my cock the whole time I was coming, which felt like a long time but was probably only a few seconds. He then slurped up and licked my cock, trying to get all of the come from my cock and clean it up.
After I came, I was suddenly extremely embarrassed and panicked. I'm not sure why -- maybe I was afraid of getting caught (would the store call the police? Write up a report on me that would stay in the store files?). Anyway, being panicked, I quickly threw on my own pants and almost ran out of the dressing room and out of the store, without buying anything or saying anything to the clerk who had just blown me.
I avoid the store for the next 3 months, mainly out of embarrassment. When I finally got the courage to return to the store, I made my way up to the men's section. I'm not sure why, maybe to see if the man was still there, maybe to see if something like that would happen again? I really don't know. Anyway, I couldn't find the man who had serviced me, and I never saw him there again.
Weirdly, I never felt like that man took advantage of me. On the contrary, I've recounted the memory many times, and often masturbate to it. If it were possible to go back in time, I would have wanted to thank him, or at least treat him with more kindness and respect than I did. I guess that's the arrogance of youth. But it really was one of the most unexpected but erotic sexual experiences I ever had.
I have a crush on my friend who is a girl (I'm a girl as well.) She has came out to me and said that she is bisexual and I said I am too. I've always liked guys and I think I like girls but I don't know? It's very complicated. We've playfully kissed each other on the cheeks and I don't know what to do. I want to tell her I like her but I think it'll ruin our friendship...
I love feeling long orgasms with marijuana smoke everywhere in room in cold winter. Feeling crazy with this fancy idea. Do share your experience with crazy naughty moments of love making.
I just watched The Babysitter with my mum, when Bee and Alison were kissing, I couldn’t help but think about how comfortable I would be with confessing my sexuality to her. I’m not even sure if I still like guys anymore or if it’s just girls, cause god girls are so hot.
When I was in around 2nd grade, my friend, who always spent every day at my house, and I started learning about what "gay" was. Obviously at first we thought it was funny, but as time went on, we started making more and more jokes acting like we wanted to be gay until it finally came out that we were serious. We started sucking each other off. All the time. Essentially any moment we found ourselves alone, we'd do it.
We stopped for some reason, totally unspoken. Out of nowhere, when we were about 14, we brought up the fact that we used to do that stuff, and decided that we wanted to try again. Now that we were older, it worked more. I turned out to be more of a bottom type and I loved having my friend fill my mouth with his cum and fuck me in the ass. We fuck essentially every time we hang out. He completely tears into me and I love it. I'm 26 now. This has been going on for damn near 20 years and absolutely no one knows that we have gay sex. Everyone assumes we're totally straight.
#gay #homosexual #friend #sex
My wife, who had much less experience than me when we began dating, has finally opened up to sharing a fantasy or two. She is now interested in sucking another guy while I watch, and thinking about letting me see her sitting on his face. We've also talked about me sucking him with her, or sucking him while he's eating her pussy. We talk about what his body would look like, what his cock would look like, and how hot he needs to be. She doesn't like to swallow, so we've played with the idea of me finishing him for her, and her watching me suck him while she rides his face. What she doesn't realize is that the thought of sucking him, feeling him explode in my mouth, tasting his cum, and letting him cum all over my face - all while she watches - makes me hard every time we talk about it. What I'd really like is to help her get him to the edge, knowing that she won't let him inside her - and then taking one for the team so he can get off. The thought of begging a guy to fuck me hard, to cum in my ass, right in front of my wife, makes me crazy. If I found the right guy, I think I'd just bring him home and ask her if he looks like the kind of guy she could start sucking. If she hesitates, I'm pretty certain that I'd just pull out his cock and drop to my knees, and start sucking to get things going!
I'm bisexual female and last year I finished high school. 2 years ago I had a big crush on one guy from school, he wasn't interesed but on last day of school we got drunk and ended up kissing. He is a year older than me and his sister is my generation. I think she was mad at me although we didnt really hang out. The crush ended that summer but few months later my generation went to exscursion... There I started having sexual and romantic feelings for his sister. I started being very attracted to her. I never realised before how beautiful that girl is... Year and a half has passed and I still didn't got over her. We ended up on the same college (we don't see each other often bcs its corona). Sometimes we text about college and I think we are now a bit closer than before, we also have a few mutual friends... Nobody is sure about her sexuality bcs she is uncomfortable when someone talks about boys, girls whatever but we assume she is straight. Our friend knows her since they were 7 and she says she hasn't had a crush in her entire life (we are 19)... I know this situation is wierd bcs of my history with her brother but I really like her and want to be closer to her.... I want to hear your opinons..... Am I sick? What can I do?
I've always strongly considered myself a straight male, I've never been into men, and I don't find the appearance of men attractive. But in the last few months I find myself watching "shemale" or "ladyboy" porn videos. Essentially transexual porn videos.
As I said, I'm not into men at all, I love women. For some reason though, I love looking at women with cocks. It's very strange, I know. I basically only get off to videos of "women" jerking off now. I guess all those years of watching porn with real women wasn't satisfying enough any more.
In the past, me and a friend swore that if we took a trip to Thailand and ended up bringing a girl back to the hotel only to find out she had a cock, that we'd outright refuse to have sex with them. But to tell you the truth, I'd just as much have sex with her as I would a real woman. Perhaps more so, even.
#strange #ladyboy #transexual #sex #masturbation #cock #shemale #porn
P.S. Forgive my grammar...
I have a fetish to read a homosexual (known as "yaoi" in Japan) content in manga (japanese comic) form. I'm a 20's college girl. I knew that "yaoi" stuff(s) since I was in high school.
And since I entered the college, my fetish to "yaoi" continue to the next level until now. But the "yaoi" stuff that I love to read is just in manga/fiction form. I don't like the "yaoi" or homosexual in the real life.
At first, I just read the "normal" genre (you know... Just around hug, kiss and sex) but then it was totally boring. I need something new. So I started to search other "yaoi" genres then I found the BDSM one.
I and I don't know why.... I love it! I love when the "bottom" (uke) one is being violated by his "top" (seme). Am I being masochistic then? *sighs*
#homosexual #masochist #bdsm #yaoi
so I am a m13,it was when I was 10 men and my bestfriend devin (11 )were playing watching tv in my house we were alone.Devin asked me to get on the floor I did as told then he pulled down my pants sucking my 7in dick,at first I didn't know what to do so I just stayed then u was enjoying it I told him to pull of his shorts he had a 6in, I stating sucking then we both went in the bathroom and went naked then he told me to bend over I did he put his dick inside of me he was starting to cum I swallowed it all then u fucked him rough he was moaning so loud but my mom wasn't home it felt good. Now I'm moved and now I'm bisexual I still think and dream about him I miss him.
So I’m bi but I have never been with guys or girls, do I have a right to say that I’m bi and I really want to get with a girl before I get with a guy. I know that won’t happen but I want to eventually have experience with both but I don’t know on which one I want right now. What do I do?
I have been married a long time, and when my Wife goes out, I dress up in her lingerie and clothing and go out to local adult video shop to have sex with other men. Most of the time I just give blowjobs, however on a few occasions I let them have intercourse with me and not use a condom. I enjoy being seen after having been used that way, and have their cum running out of me into my Wife's panties.
#gay #homosexual #crossdress #suck #swallow #fucked
Someone told me i was her first crush on a girl and that i was her bisexual awakening that made her question her sexuality and realise she's bi.
No one has ever said this to me before i never belived i could be this for someone . It's wonderful and i've been thinking about it for 2 days how amazing it is.
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