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I'm a 18 year old guy and my first handjob was from a transexual,I feel ashamed of it,it felt good at the moment but I'm only filled with regret
I always thought women are the one thing I find most fascinating in life - until I met him. He is 22 years old and he taught me how nice love between men can be. He showed me love and the most beautiful things in life.
I will never let another woman break my heart. We men do not need you! And this realization is the best thing that ever happened to me.
I am a closetted bisexual at the moment. When I was a kid everybody knew I'm somehow different from any other female kids. All them kids liked the color pink while I was the only one who liked blue. They were into barbie movies A LOT yet, I was so into Mr. Bean and I hated barbie.Their toys were like barbie dolls or just dolls, I loved remote control cars. (I broke their barbie dolls by tearing them arms and legs apart from the body.) I was so innocent then. I was never attracted to girls back when I was a kid but I also was never attracted to any girls stuff. I am not out yet but I am currently building up a lot of courage to tell my family. I have not tell any of my friends too. I am afraid to come out as bi because of the society. I am living in the Philippines at the moment and the people here are like homophobic. They make fun of girls liking girls. They make fun of bisexual. They said "Girls are just acting bisexual just to be cool." and that's what made me scared of comming out. I am afraid no one will believe me that I am bi because they will only think that I'm just tryna be cool. Some even thinks it's disgusting to like the same gender.
I want a doctor to turn my tiny penis into a clitoris and make me a vagina. I have a penis that is almost 1 inch and it is down between my legs like a girls. I never had balls and I have been on estrogen since before I was a teenager. I was all girlie from the time I was a little girl. I had lots of Barbie dolls and I refused to anything that wasn't girls clothes. I played with the girls and I like the guys and never wanted to date females. I love men and I love having a feminine body. I am a good woman and I am great with men. I love sex with men it is so wonderful. I am Lisa and im all girl inside.
I am an asexual and I crave to be in a loving relationship minus the sex. But things will be difficult, and I'm a coward.
I'm only 13, and turning 14 in the 6th and I'm a bisexual lady. I just started dating my best friend in September me and her are both madly in love. I'm inexperienced in the field of love but the passion I feel for her is real. Her parents forbid it, so they don't let us talk or see each other after school. It's extremely hard being someone's virlfriend and only being able to see them during professional times. I haven't felt loved in two years and now that I've got a taste it been thrown out of my grasp. I've started hiring myself when it gets to be too much. I'll just cry my head off and peel away at my skin. I'm too much of a coward to kiss her. I've seen a man drunken off of his senses. None of it was fun. I'm seeing a therapist once a week for my depression now. I hope to get better soon.
On the more innapropriate side of things, I think of her night and day. Perhaps she's on my mind too much, because I've discovered that I am a very sexual individual. she gives me her beat each weekend that just eludes her aroma. It turns me on so much. There have been times where I stick a pen up my vagina for mass amounts of pleasure. I think of her and sometimes I want her to climb ontop of me and just show me how dominant she can be. I want her to dominate over me and drive me flushed red crazy.
I'm 20 years old and is in a relationship for 5 years. Yup, you've read it right. I was in 4th yr high school when we started our relationship and was able survive college together. Only my closest friends knows about this- not all, actually. Only those "trusted" friends, and those whom I am with in the same situation (bisexual friends). I am a closet bisexual (to selected people, i guess?). My parents doesn't know about this. It's so hard for me, for us, to live normally as a couple. To my friends who doesn't know yet, I'm afraid of how they'll judge me. To my relatives, I'm afraid to what they'll react because I know they will all be against me. I wanted to pursue our relationship as long as we still both could fight for it. We've been hiding this to some people for 5 years already. Tho this situation made us even stronger, I always have this hope that someday, I'll be out and be able to live as how normal couple do in public; without any judgement at all. Though I embrace the fact that I'm a bisexual, it's really hard to live as one in this judgmental society. Anyway, above all these cowardice, I'll still pursue to what we've started as lovers and will still be hoping that someday I could hold her hands in public, kiss her, and be proud and brave enough to tell all the people that she's mine!
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 seduced a married female worker on a week long business trip. I know her husband had been out of town on business a few weeks before her trip and her needs hadn’t been met; and she liked a certain wine. The first night of the trip I got her drunk at the hotel bar and got her back to my room to drink more of her favorite wine.
One thing led to another, and we had been making out and were naked. She asked if I was cut, and I answered yes, meaning circumcised, although I think she meant vasectomy. Eventually she gave in after I gave her oral and I came in her bareback. I talked her into having sex again, rationalizing that we already did it. It was hot, 3 x a day all week. We agreed when she got home this would stop.
When she got home she learned that her husband would be out of town for another 2 weeks. She called and we continued.
It was nearing the time for his return when she let me know that her hubby had a vasectomy and how she was glad she could contour sex with me bareback. I let her know by cut I meant circumcised. Her face turned white and she told me she just thought she was skipping a period.
I am an orphan. I was one when my parents died so I always lived with my aunt and uncle. They were my only family but it didn't feel like other families I knew. When I came out as bisexual to them they said it was just a phase and I would get over it. It made me feel like shit and it drew an even bigger gap in my relationship with my aunt and uncle. I was going out with this guy and one day we decided to take it to my place. No one was home so I guided him to my ant and uncle's room. We fucked like crazy on their bed and we came all over their bed, multiple times. To this day I don't think they know but they fact I do makes me happy and turned on
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
i find i need to rub my breasts and pussy sometimes to ease the pain or physical tension.. so is that against god? i want a sexual relationship and intamcy and going out and having likes we share and doing activities together and feeling special. I have never felt special in someones arms. being raped is not feeling special. I want love and sex and time, and growth and plans, actively participating in life events that most people want. there some of the things I want in a relationship. i think that sounds normal. I don't want to be around men who abuse me who remind me of him. I want to find someone who can make sex nice if that is at all possible for me. love not just sex. time not just technique, genuine not just gughow. feeling right which that man never made me feel. i need to feel a lot of feelings with a man. I need someone who is not creepy like k, I need someone more real.
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.
Im a teen girl and im bi. Im obsessed with boobs and vaginas and idk! Im just a horny teenage girl. Im not allowed to get sex toys and im starving for a dildo. I keep watching pornography shit and i masturbate to it. No one knows my dirty side.. i need someone to fill me up..
“Gay”, the definition itself means to be happy. I have lately come to love being a gay man. It's just so emotionally and physically pleasing to be able to connect so well with another man, something well beyond just a friendship, its heaven itself.
I think in the beginning it was just a phase, just experimenting. Then I thought about it more often and when I couldn’t get it out of my head, the pleasure, the acceptance, the want, I knew I was gay.
For me, it wasn’t just the sexual joy ride, it was something else, something deep in my soul that I felt, that I couldn’t do with out and that’s what had scared me.
See, I’m not looking for a single LTR., I enjoy multiple partners. I am what other gay men refer to as a bottom, not just a bottom but also a totally submissive bottom. I love men who take control, who know what they want when it comes to homosexual interactions inside and outside the bedroom.
Most people could never tell I was gay, but it seems other gay men, especially my type of gay man know instantly what I am. I guess I should describe the type of man that gets me wet.
He is my age or older (someone born 1962 or earlier), he is Caucasian, he’s Gay or Bi, he is the same height or taller (6’), he’s mature in every way, he’s between 250 to 300 pounds and has at least a 6 inch cock hard. He’s a top or dom looking for a fuck buddy that he likes to share with his gay friends. He’s into photography/videography and will record every encounter. My prefect man would be all these things and will ensure that everyone knows I am gay and that I love pleasing men.
This is who I really am, its not that I just love cock, it’s that I am in love with cock, it has the ability to rule my life and it calls me 24/7, being gay is not a problem for me I like the sound of it. It’s the knowing I am a gay slut and that I want to get ganged daily and that is a hard task to accomplish and stay employed.
I have met and became friends with the guy after selling my car at job (dealership). We kept in touch via Facebook and text. Before long we became friends on Snapchat. After stopping by his job a few times to say hi one day he grabbed my butt while hugging me and saying bye.
Couple days later we began to exchange photos and lusting at each other to the point just looking at his cock pics has me wet and horny for him. We made plans to meet which fell through and finally we did and stroke his huge cock, he sucked on my hard nipples and licked my wet throbbing pussy. I wanted to fuck him so bad, I wanted and was tempted to take him to the other room and have him fucked me so bad and licked my pussy dry. But I was so nervous and scared since we are both married adults.
I Hope on our next encounter we can fullfill and finish what we started. I know he wanted to fucked me so bad but I could see his guilt and pleasure in his face. I just wish we weren't in our situations so we wouldn't have to hide n be involved.
So here I am confessing about a mistake I made and regretting now. I have a pyrosexual fetish and it basically means that one is aroused by the use of fire on self or even others or anything like that.
At teenage I had realised about my fetish and since then I have been masturbating with fire like burning a little portion of the cloth that I am wearing or pouring flammable substance on my clothes and teasing myself..however I don't do anything harmful, it's always on limit. 6months back I got engaged to my bf and now we broke up because I showed honesty and told him about my fetish and it turned out to be very bad. Now He don't wana be with me at all.. I am broke af now. He even started dating other girls.😭
My mother in law gets confused a lot and since her husband died can not be left alone.
I am disabled and my wife works. So we took her in our house.
Little back ground on her: She has been a slut all her life. she hooked up with a much older man when she was thirteen, she got pregnant and married him. She had four children.
He left her when she trashed him for not begin able to satisfy her sexually. She married my wife's dad. he could satisfy her she told me. But in the large garage he owned, she took on three of the young guys in the cars and in the office. She told me once she got a hard fuck in the back room by a mechanic and went to the office to clean her self up.
One of the teens who pumped gas came in punch out from work. and she bent over the desk pulled up her skirt and told the teen boy. try some of this pussy and tell me if its good.
She said the boy got turned on pretty quick and he came quick in her. She made him sit in the chair until she could get him hard, and made him do her again.
She and my wife's dad divorced and she tried to breed every man in the city. Finally settling down with her now past husband.
She never stopped bashing him for not getting ti hard, not giving her sex. I wonder how he took it. He knew she would drop and spread for any man who turned her on.
Her mind may have slipped some but her desire for sex has never changed.
When she showered I had to help her get dressed or she would wear the same clothes for months. She has always walked around nude, I have seen her nude many times over the last twenty five years.
She is still a fair built woman. While her breast have gone a bit south, the huge areolas and nipples are right up front and still nice. She has a very thick pubic bush, with very dark hair. She walks out nude and takes me hand and ask, can we have sex today?
I keep telling her no, I am married to her daughter. She insist she will not mind.
My friends came over to play cards and she seemed to like my friends. One is a single man who lost his wife in an auto accident. He said he would like to try her out. So I told him when to be here and I let him be there when she came out of the morning shower.
She did her usual and on the bed, Can we have sex this morning? He told her yes. Got undressed and noticed she was masturbating her self. She told him she would be ready in a minute. When she finished she took him in hand and gave him oral sex. Once ready she lad back and spread the hair and opened right up. he said it went in nice and she worked her body as he stroked her.
now he wants to take her to his house. she is good enough in bed that he will sleep with her at night and hire a care taker for her when he is gone.
While he likes sex he is not for the relationship and the headaches of a new woman. She is perfect with the same desire as he has. He told me it would cost less to hire her a care taker and know he can have sex at night or in the morning.
I told me wife what he wants, and being totally truthful. She said she likes the arrangement for her.
My wife was friends with his past wife and she has always thought he was a good person. Knowing her mom would have a home, would be satisfied is a good thing.
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
I like to send sorry pictures of myself to people for money. Guys. Girls. It doesn't matter. It makes me feel slutty and gets me money. I take requests too and those have been fun and worth the money. No one in my life knows that I do this.
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