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  • — Sex Confessions —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I was home watching late tv when I heard a knock on the door of my appartment - it was really late and there was a girl at the door looking for Jake. I told her that I had just moved in last month and did not know any Jake - she was staring me down as I had answered the door in my boxer underwears. I invited her in for a drink and to my surprise she accepted with a big smile.

    She was coming home from the bars and told me she did not feel like going home to bed alone. I made her a drink and we both crashed on the couch. After 15 minutes of chit chat, she was touching my body with subtle gestures and I could feel my cock getting hard.

    I shut the tv and we went into my bedroom and to my surprise, she totally stripped down to her g-string and pulled off my boxer shorts and we had wild fun sex. We had a good hour of oral sex followed by some intense penetration in every imagineable positions.

    She was a pretty cool girl and during the sex she kept making fun of our situation by calling me Jake - as in lick me Jake, harder Jake...ooohh nice Jake !!!

    The next morning was a bit awkward but she eventually got dressed, left and gave me her telephone number.

    A few days later I looked on the mailboxes downstairs and there was a "Jake" in 406 - I'm in 306 so I guess she had been up there once and could not remember the right floor.

    I fucked her for the rest of the summer and never told her that Jake was on the 4th floor. I am not sure that she cared by then.

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  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    NUDE BAR IN PARIS

    I went to a "nude" men bar in Paris. You had to leave all your clothes in a locker and then go upstairs to the bar. It was totally crazy !!!!!

    I had a few drinks then saw a cute guy that seemed alone and went over and started a conversation. A few of his friends joined us and eventually I was having drinks with four naked guys !!! One of the guy was blonde and cute and he had a really thick cock with just a few blonde pubes ! He kept touching my arm, my shoulders my lower back - I was sooooo horny !

    Blondie took me to the third floor and when we got up there, I noticed that it had leather couches and was dimly lit. You could hardly see next to you. We sat down and started making out and we had amazing sex while other men were just sitting around in the same room. The guys sitting next to us were close enough and were all watching.

    The French men are crazy - but a nice crazy !!!!

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  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I had a 3-hour wait at the airport and I thought I would go to the Airport Hotel for a drink. When I got there I saw a sign for a Spa and I though I would get a massage. The spa was in the basement of the hotel and it seemed somewhat deserted and quiet. There was a young male at the reception and he told me that he could take me right now - so this was perfect. I went into the room and stripped off and got on the massage table.

    I had never received a massage from a guy and he was very good. He had done my shoulders, my back, my feet, my legs when all of a sudden, got to my butt. He started massaging my bum and somehow it felt really good. I had oil leaking down my crack onto my balls and everynow and then he would take his thumbs and massage my hole. I was twitching up and down and somehow he could tell I was enjoying this.

    He had my cheeks opened and to my surprise, I could feel his breath on my hole. Then I felt whiskers of his face on my buns and a moist wet tongue licking my ass. Then he had his tongue inside my hole - I was shocked but also totally numb by the amazing rush sensation.

    He tongue my ass for a good 15 minutes and I twitched and moaned until I came all over the massage table. He turned me over and put a soft dark blindfold across my eyes and told me to shut my eyes and to relax. I just lied there catching my breath after a 1 hour workout and relaxing listening to the soft music.

    A few minutes later I heard the door and he was back in the room. He started to massage my chest, stomach and legs. I was blindfolded and couldn't see anything but I slowly came to the realization that he was nude as I could feel his hairy legs, or his balls touching my arms when he would reach over to massage me. He worshipped my cock for a good 10 minutes with oil and gave me an amazing hand job and had me edging.

    He was then standing beside my head and massaging my stomach and I could smell his manhood. Somehow, it turned me on and I turned my head and his cock touched my nose. He then rubbed his cock head on my lips and I opened wide and began sucking his cock. He had a good size cock with what seemed a large mushroom head and he slowly fucked my mouth for a good 10 minutes. I could taste his pre-cum and he was rock hard so I turned over and gave it my all and sucked him until he pushed my head down and came all over me. I felt the hot jizz on my chin, neck, chest and he shot as far as my stomach and it was hot !!! I was perplexed by the smell of cum and how it turned me on.

    He then somehow got on the massage table between my legs and sucked me slowly and very deeply. I am not sure how he did it as I have a thick cut cock but somehow, he had it all down to my pubes and then I shot a hot load of jizz down his throat. He then released me ever so slowly, cleaned me up with a towel and told me I could get dressed.

    I got up and headed back to aiport security and my flight gate as I realized I had been there for over 2 hours. My legs were shaking when I was waiting to board and I got on the plane and slept all the way home.

    I am straight but never look at guys the same way anymore. I know somehow I will have to taste a few more cocks in my days.

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  • — I Hate My Neighbor —
    Straight Female / 31

    The title should be I hate/love my neighbours daughter.
    I'm a 31 year old married woman living in the UK, who's just found out her husband is fucking a neighbour, one who's only seventeen, long flowing brunette hair, a gorgeous body, large firm breasts and extremely good looking.

    As a teenager (that's when we met) my then boyfriend had a reputation of having a large penis. The first time we had sex (I wasn't a virgin) I found out exactly how big he was and the rumours were correct. My husband has a nine and half inch thick cock. One I've been lucky enough to have fuck me almost daily all of our marriage. As far as I know it's the first time he's cheated on me.
    As I've said I'm 31, but I'm a very fit 31 year old. My profession keeps me that way, I'm a sports teacher in a college close to where we live.

    It was because of the weather I discovered my husband and my neighbours daughter. Our hockey game had been cancelled due to heavy snow, so I headed home. Unlike some of the confessions I've read when I decided to confess this myself, I knew straight away he was fucking someone else. I could hear her moaning as soon as I opened the door.
    It was her moaning that probably stopped them hearing me enter the house.

    I stood and watched her mounting my husbands cock for over ten minutes, before I went back out and into my car. What I saw has made me question myself and my sexuality.

    She looked stunningly beautiful riding up and down on his large cock. I couldn't help myself from watching and I also couldn't help myself caressing my pussy through my knickers. I'd lifted my short hockey skirt and each time she lowered herself onto my husbands stiff cock, I rubbed my increasingly wet my pussy to the same rhythm.

    It was her body, her breasts rising and falling. The shape of her arsehole and buttocks as she fucked my husband that was turning me on. The sound his cock made as it squoze up her tight pink pussy, but most of all it was her fervant moaning which had me wanting to join in, rather than admonish my husband for cheating on me.

    I had to hold my mouth with my other hand because I was cumming. I waited though until I saw my husband fill her pretty little snatch with his cum, before I left the house. Picking up my mobile I rang the house and waited for him to answer, when he did I could tell he was still inside her. His breathing was eratic as he spoke and I could faintly hear her kissing him.

    Parking the car again some twenty minutes later and then entering the front door, the house was this time quiet. The smell of sex filled the house, but I pretended not to notice when my husband walked out of the bathroom. He'd not showered as I thought he might have and I took the oportunity to test his resolve. I went down on him.

    Her pussy taste was all over his cock, mingled with the taste of his cum. Once again I pretended not notice and lovingly continued to suck his cock. He was erect in seconds and after almost ten minutes of blowing his cock, my husband unleased his cum for the second time in half an hour, this time down his wife's throat.

    It's been a fortnight since I found then fucking, I want to tell him I know, but most of all, and the one thing to me which is messing with my head is, I want to taste her pussy for real and I want to watch her pussy take his cock up close, so close I could lick her arsehole as he fucks her. The only problems I have, is, how to get round to the subject and how to convince her I genuinely want to share my husband with her ????????????????????????.

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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I hit puberty before anyone else in my class. I needed a bra by 3rd grade, discovered by accident how to masturbate in 4th, and got my period in 5th. My parents were hardcore bible-thumpers and told me sex is dirty and wrong unless you're married, thinking about someone while you masturbate is the same as having sex with them, only sluts go past first base before marriage, blah blah. Basically I was going nuts because I had big boobs(around a full C cup by then, I think - didn't hit D cups until I was 12 or 13)with really sensitive nipples, I was dying to know what it was like to have someone play with them, and it was apparently not only dirtybadwrong for me to want that, but I was also going to have to wait until I got married to find out. When you're 11 and dying of curiosity, having to wait a few DAYS for something feels like forever, let alone YEARS.

    Our next-door neighbors went out of town for a week that summer and paid me to pet-sit their puppy. They said I could hang around, watch TV, whatever, just don't make a mess. So one day I was over there sitting on the couch watching a movie or something and the puppy started licking my arm. His tongue was warm and wet and kind of sandpapery, and suddenly I was like, if it's a puppy, it doesn't count, right? Surely it has to be a human boy for it to be sinful. I got really excited about the idea, and thought what the hell, I'll try it. I pulled up my shirt, pulled down my bra cup, and right away he started licking my nipple! I think he probably hadn't been weaned for very long(maybe a month? 2?), because he acted like he expected me to give milk or something. He would lick my nipple until it got really hard, and then he'd start sucking on it. Then he started nipping it, kind of a sharp half-bite, which stung like hell but when he started licking it again it felt ten times as incredible. He licked and nipped and sucked for probably 5 minutes or so and I thought I was going to die, it felt so good. I pulled down my other bra cup so both tits were hanging out, and he climbed up onto my lap and started in on the other nipple, occasionally alternating but I could get him to switch when I wanted him to by just turning so the tit I wanted him to play with was closest to him.

    I ended up having to go home after like 15 more minutes of that because I was so turned on and wet as hell, and I thought it would be weird to masturbate in someone else's house (like letting their puppy try to nurse on me wasn't). I came back and did it again the next day, but he was rougher that time, and actually bit my nipples a couple times instead of just nipping them. At first it felt really good because it made them even more sensitive and then he'd lick and suck some more, which made me so wet I could hardly think. He finally bit just a little too hard and I had to stop him and pull my swimsuit top back up, but within like 30 seconds he was climbing all over me, scratching me with his nails and nudging my tits with his nose. He did manage to get one to fall out of the suit top, and before I could cover it back up he was all over my nipple with that sandpaper tongue, licking it raw. I told myself to cover up, make him stop, he's gonna bite you, but it felt so fucking GOOD. Sure enough, he switched from licking to biting, and then sucking really hard. I was seriously considering just sticking my hand in my shorts and getting myself off while he did that, but then he bit my nipple again and it hurt so much I kind of yelped and jumped and checked to see if I was bleeding. I wasn't, but that scared me enough that I never did it again. But I never forgot, and now as an adult, I have a fetish for that kind of stuff.

    My favorite fantasy is being a wetnurse for all kinds of animals, like laying on my side for puppies or piglets to suckle, leaning over so my tits hang down like udders for lambs and calves and goats and foals, my nipples being scratched and tweaked and played with by raccoons and monkeys before they suck and bite them.

    I can't stop thinking about it. I've had an average number of (human) sex partners, and have a satisfying relationship, but whenever I masturbate, I think of that puppy licking my nipples, or having a calf sucking each hanging udder, and lately the fantasy started including a big wolf licking my pussy while the other animals suck my tits, or him just fucking me. Yes, I know it's wrong. No, I'd never actually fuck an animal. But given the opportunity to let a big dog lick me anywhere he wanted for as long as he liked, I'd be naked in a second.

    I'm not going to ask if it's normal, and I'm not going to try to justify anything. I know it's weird and gross and wrong, which is why it's always been a secret. I just had to tell someone after all this time.

    tl;dr - A puppy licked my nipples once, and I'd really like that to happen again, with a bigger dog, more body parts, and less clothing.

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  • — Gay Stories —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 41

    My sexual encounters with men has been limited pretty much to times when I am travelling...I am bi, well probably you could say gay now, as my wife and I haven't fucked for 2 years, and my interest in the female body is at a zero...
    So gay I am then...but still married.
    I live in a small community and until a month ago there wasn't anyone around who knew I was gay...or bi...
    While in another country on the other side of the world I was invited by a business connection to a cocktail party. He was at the same conference and a friend was hosting a pool party. He told me dress was casual, and made a flippant remark that I should choose my underwear carefully..."you know what pool parties can turn into"...
    I didn't give it much thought until I came to dress for the party and was standing nude in my hotel room and wondered about his comment...so what should I wear? One of the thongs I had in my drawers or something more conservative...then I thought don't be ridiculous, if the party does turn into something interesting I may as well make a statement about my sexuality in case some hot young guy comes on the radar...being miles from home with people I don't know or will ever likely see again. How better to do that than wear a thong, which does actually look ok on my 41 year old but pretty muscled fit body. I choose the black one and put on a pair of baggy cargo shorts and a tight T...Not a bad look I thought.
    I got to the party when it was into about an hour so everyone had likely had a few drinks, but not a skin full.
    It took me about 10 seconds to notice that there were no women. Not one. In another 10 seconds the guy who had invited me came over and took me to meet the host. He was a stunning looking guy, as were most of the guys at the party. I was given a cocktail and we moved poolside.
    I froze as I saw who was standing on the other side of the pool, in very tight jeans and a bare torso deep in conversation with a very good looking guy. It was the owner of the restaurant we go to at home if not once a week, then once a fortnight for sure. He is in his early 30's, has a girlfriend, and I had felt a couple of times that he was looking pretty damn hot, but not bi. Before I had time to make a quick exit he turned and saw me. He tilted his head, looked pretty stunned at seeing me, touched his friend on the arm and left him to come over to see me.
    I was in a state of shock but figured I would try and play it straight. When he got to me he was all smiles and reached out to shake my hand and put one hand on my shoulder. He said he was freaked to see me there and asked what I was doing in town, how did I get to be at this party. I told him about the conference and that I had been invited by one of the delegates. Then I said to him that I was surprised to get her and find just guys. He smiled at me and said "hey, we are both grown ups, and you should stay and enjoy yourself like I plan to. Forget you know me and get amongst it" He then gave me a kiss on the cheek, patted my hip and returned to his friend.
    I was pretty shell shocked and for the first time was faced with being outed...if I stayed and played. Should I stay and be str8, stay and play, or go? I was about to go when I saw Dave unzip his jeans and slide them off to reveal his bare ass at the same time his friend did. Except his friend was in hot white bikini briefs which rose up on his buns. A few other guys got naked or down to briefs...there were a few thongs which really did my head in. I felt my cock stirring in my thong, and my Gaydar was tuning in big time. And so I stayed. My host gave me another cocktail and we started chatting
    A couple of guys joined us and by the time I had finished 4 cocktails was feeling pretty relaxed and very horny. I felt a hand slip down inside the back of my baggy cargo shorts and turned to see the guy who had invited me to the party. He was nude and semi erect and looked so fucking hot. I didn't move when he kissed me. Then he said "I can feel you decided on something nice to wear just like I told you" and played with the string in my ass crack.
    I looked around to see if Dave was looking. He was on his knees sucking his friends cock.
    So there I was, at a gay pool party, semi drunk, in the company of a person I was well known to, about to let my guard down. And I did. Andy removed my T, and unbuckled my shorts which feel to the ground. My thong bulged with my swelling cock and we kissed. Longer and harder this time. His erection pressed hard against me.
    The guests were all in states of undress or nude...paired off or in small clusters fondling caressing and kissing. Some were sucking a cock including Dave, and a few were fucking. Andy took me inside and up the stairs to one of the many bedrooms. We found an empty one after a few tries and made it quickly into bed. We kissed sucked and fucked for hours before heading nude to the pool. Dave was nowhere to be seen. We swam nude, and made out some more. Andy came into me for the third time. When we finished we lay nude on a large lounger and crashed. I woke with a screaming hangover under a cotton blanket, nude and alone. My clothes neatly stacked beside the lounger. A very good looking young guy brought me some Advil and a Bloody Mary which tasted like nectar. My host soon appeared wearing a sheer white sarong. He gave me a note from Dave with a phone number on it and an invitation to brunch.
    We met a few hours later. I was nervous as all hell, but wanted to face it. He stood and kissed me when I arrived. Not on the cheek this time. We sat, we talked and talked and talked. Then we went to my hotel and made love. Really made love. It wasn't a fuck. We made love.
    He is back home next week. God knows where-to from here.


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  • — When I Was a Kid —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I'm now 30. When I was 3 my parents were divorced and mom got married a year later to another man. He didn't pay much attention to me at first like about till 7 years. About then, when I was 10 he started exposing himself to me, very subtle at first. Like I would come home from school and he would be there, mom was at her job as a nurse. I always went to the bathroom when I first got home and sometimes I would walk into the bathroom and see him standing there with his penis hanging out like he was gonna pee. He would always say he was sorry, like it was an accident. I know now that he was doing it on purpose and he wanted me to see it which I did, a lot. He was a salesman and worked his own hours so I think he timed it to where he was at home when he knew I was gonna be there.
    Things went on like that for a while until one day when mom was out of town for some kind of nurse convention he walked out of the shower with just a towel wrapped around him. It was open in the front and he came into my room to ask me something, he said. He was standing there talking to me and I couldn't help but notice his dick hanging out through the opening in the towel. He noticed my eyes wandering down there and again said he was sorry but this time he held it out and shook it a little and said it was nothing for me to be embarrased about, just a part of a mans body, etc. He pulled the towel closed and walked out of the room. I was very confused. On the one hand I was very curious about it and on the other I knew I shouldn't be looking at his dick like that.
    Dad and I (I was calling him that by now) used to like to stay up late and watch tv after mom was asleep. He would always be in his underwear. One night I noticed how he had his hand down the front of his underwear feeling himself. I paid no attention until I looked over and saw his underwear sticking up what looked like about a foot. I asked him what was wrong with it. He pulled the front of his underwear down and showed it to me and said that it just got that way sometimes. I was amazed, it was so BIG. At that point I was wondering why he would be showing me that so I asked him why. He said that he thought that I was old enough to know what that part of a man's body looked like. To be truthful I was facsinated by it and couldn't look away. He was rubbing it the whole time we talked. The head of it looked like it was swelling up. It had these big veins in it. I noticed every detail. I kept glancing at it while we talked until suddenly he started breathing hard and said "sorry". I looked at his dick and this stuff was squirting out of it. It went on the coffee table, the floor, everywhere. Of course now I know all about that but at the age of 10 I was clueless. Scared me to death I thought he had hurt himself and stood up and asked him if he was ok. He said yeah and that he didn't mean for that to happen. Of course, I was full of questions then and he explained everything to me. He even did it again for me about an hour later but this time he was a lot more obvious about it. He went and got some lotion and squirted it on his dick and stood there pumping on it while I watched. When he came, there wasn't as much as the first time naturally but his sperm still shot out about a few inches. The first time it was about 2 feet.
    After that he would almost always be home when I got there from school. We would sit there on the couch and watch tv and talk. I guess he would catch me staring at his crotch which I guess I did because he would rub himself and ask me if I wanted to see it again and I would just giggle. He unzipped his pants and got it out and would shake it till it got hard. At first he just dry jacked himself but after a while he would tell me to go to the bathroom and get his lotion for him. After a while I would squirt some on his dick and watch him coat it all over before he jacked off for me. I liked to watch him stand in front of me while he did it. It became a little game for us. We would both guess if "a lot" was gonna come out. Sometimes he would cum in buckets, sometimes just a couple squirts. I guess over time it all had to do with how much he and mom were fucking combined with how much he would jack off for me. All I know is that over time I got to where I enjoyed watching it more each time he did it. I would run from the school bus at the end of the block to our house because I knew he was gonna be there to put on a show for me. Eventually he got to where he would be there with his dick already out of his pants and rubbing it when I walked in.
    Looking back on all this I know that what he was doing was very wrong but the thing is, I loved it and I was never "damaged" because of it. I grew up, dated a number of guys, and am now married with a girl of my own, who's 4. With almost every guy I've had sex with, I've asked him to jack off for me. Some were willing, some weren't. My husband loves to do it in front of me and we often have mutual masturbation sessions. Of course it's obvious where my love of watching a man masturbate came from. If anyone is wondering if my stepdad ever touched me or tried to take advantage of my body, the answer is no. He was actually very loving and we did do other, more "normal" father/daughter things together. My mom never found out about our special time together and as for my stepdad, we talk on the phone occasionally. They were divorced when I was 12 and mom never re-married. He moved out of town with his job. Part of me feels guilty about enjoying what we did, like I was the one doing something wrong, but the fact is I loved it. I'm not ashamed to say it now, I did.

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  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I have recently enjoyed a travel conference in Bali Indonesia...well more accurately I have just enjoyed 4 days of sex with another man...and not so much of the conference.I am married, 26 years of age and regarded by those who know me as being the perfect husband. Tall, good looking, toned and fit, wealthy, generous, intelligent, mad sense of humour, well mannered, kind and and and.....once loyal....I also have a huge cock, and I mean huge. One that is as long soft as most "hung" guys sport when fully boned. So loose fitting clothes and going commando suit me just fine. So when on the first night of the conference the cocktail party theme was Bali Style, I was as happy as. White cotton baggy pants, white cotton collarless shirt and loafers...perfect...oh and commando.The cocktail party was fine...a few drinks, great seafood and a mixed crowd of ok people. During the evening a really great guy about my age started chatting. We had been in a breakout group earlier in the day so sort of knew each other. He invited me to his company's pool party which his boss was hosting that night in a private villa. Thought that would be cool so tagged along. When we arrived a very tanned muscled young guy wearing just a very tight pair of very short bulging shorts greeted us at the villa gate with champagne and advised us that the night theme was bare torso. It was hot so I thought that's ok and then as I was handing my shirt in wondered what that meant for women. Well then I got it, as there were no women....all around the pool were good looking bare chested men in an array of gear...sarongs, little shorts, a few baggys like mine and a few in little thongs. I was immediately out of my comfort zone and suggested to the guy who had invited me that perhaps I was really at the wrong party for a married and "please don't be offended Nick" str8 guy. He explained their travel agency was staffed only by gay men and was sorry if I was offended he thought I was gay. Crazy thing was as soon as he said that I felt my cock stir. When you have a cut mushroom head cock that hangs 8 inches soft and are commando in thin cotton baggys and you start to bone it is not easy to hide it. Nicks eyes immediately went to my crotch which only served, insanely, to turn me on more. He stepped close to me and said perhaps I would like to be somewhere a little less conspicuous and led me to a darker grass patch a little way away from the pool and the guys.When we got there he reached down and felt my swelling cock and just said fuck oh my god. As soon as he touched me my cock rose to its full 11 inches and climbed out above my waist band. He ws standing between me and the pool so I was hidden but I was speechless. I said something like this is crazy man...he just smiled and pushed his bulging crotch into my cock and kissed me. I pulled back and in doing so exposed my halfshowing cock to a group of a few guys who had seen Nick kiss me. They raised their glasses and blew kisses...very camp...Nick just said you are fucking hot married or not...my head spun, my cock throbbed and I was totally turned on...Nick slid my pants down and said oh fuck as he took my cock in his hand and knelt down in front of me...taking my full mushroom head and some of my cock into his mouth. It felt awesome. His tongue worked my shaft and head like no one had ever done. It wasn't long before a few of the guys were standing near us, hard cocks exposed jacking themselves while they drank and watched us. It was the hottest scene you can imagine. Hot guys, great bodies, hard cocks while I am standing there getting head. Before long I was pulling Nicks head into my groin and working my hips face fucking him...loving every minute of it.I pulled out of Nicks mouth as I was close to cumming. By then Nicks Boss, who turned out to be in his late 30's had come to see what was going on. When he saw my nude body and rigid cock he smiled and laughed, thanked Nick for inviting me and suggested he found someone his own size. He said he was Jack, that I was the hottest fucking guy he had seen for years and took me into the villa. We spent 4 days in the nude in the villa, in and out of bed, in the pool, on the day bed and under the shower. The house boy who had taken my shirt at the gate brought us food and drinks and served us in a little g string...we both fucked him a few times and he massaged us twice a day. Jack and I kissed, rubbed, sucked, rimmed and fucked each other until we were exhausted and then slept, waking to each others touch and pleasure. On the last day Jack invited Tim over for his reward for inviting me. He was hot and a great fuck but not in the same league as Jack...who watched us and jacked his lovely big cock before taking me one last time before the taxi arrived to take me to the airport. I slept for the entire flight. When I woke to get ready to get off the guy next to me said she must have been hot, that huge boner of yours has been twitching since you went to sleep. I said to him actually it was a guy and yes he was hot...fucking hot.



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  • — Gay Stories —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I am a 50 year old married guy, living in the tropics. I have avoided sex with my wife for about 3 years..won't bore you with how I have done that.. and travel a lot. When I do, I take with me a complete wardrobe of sexy underwear, tight pants, sheer shirts, t's and muscle t's.
    I should say I am very toned, tanned with a thong tan line, and would love to wax but that would give too much away...my thong tan line is hard enough... I wear thongs and my wife has often commented but....

    When I travel I relax and take on my natural gay personna. I eyeball hot guys, I wear clothes that suggest I am gay, and I frequent gay clubs bars and venues. I ALWAYS have safe sex, I don't even suck a cock unless the guy has a condom on. Mostly I am a bottom..and love to be fucked with a thong or g string on..god knows why but it really turns me on.....

    When my wife is away which is quite frequently, I spend a lot of time in the nude, or just in a thong or sheer see thru sarong. Our garden is very private and of course always swim nude.

    I crave men..hot male bodies..hot firm smooth male skin.. erect male nipples ..hot male arm pits...and of course hard smooth erect shafts...to say nothing or the curve of a male back, leading to the mound of a male butt and the treasure of a dark crevass, and a hot warm man cunt.

    My most beautiful gay occassion was recently in Bali..a place I adore and a place I have only ever been to alone, so it has no shared past.

    I was on business and was booked at a Villa resort belonging to my client. He was there and so my gay personna had to be tempered somewhat. We were invited to a dinner with one of his business colleagues and at the last moment my client had to attend another event so his driver took me to the dinner. I was wearing quite tight white pants, a quite sheer white cotton bali shirt, and loafers. when I arrived, my host greeted me at the door. I was taken aback. he was wearing a sarong, bare torso and a gold ankle chain. he greeted me with a kiss to each cheek as he held both my hands. He called me darling, and imvited me into the villa. It was beautiful, seductive and sensual. Candles, soft lighting, mode music, cushions...

    He said what a shame Richard couldn't join us, but said he had had his cook do a great dinner so we should enjoy it .. he mixed a martini and we drank..chatted and had another martini, and another..usually two is my limit..but...

    he then suggested i should perhaps be wearing a sarong, rather than hot long pants and went to get one. I wasn't drunk but certainly 'in the groove".

    He came out with a sheer pure white sarong, with white frangipani flowers on it which you could hardly see..I felt my cock stir..

    I went to the bathroom and undressed..i had a black thong on so had to quickly decide..leave it on..very visible or wear nothing..very visible..I decided on the thong NOT too forward, but hey if he though a thong was gay...well....

    When I came out he passed me a glass of red wine...stood back and just said..oh, love the thong but darling sarongs are to be worn nude, especially that one..

    I just stood there and lifted the srong and took of my thong..and then I boned..all 8 inches of me..that was it we didn't eat dinner just fucked ourselves senseless

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  • — Sex Confessions —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was 16 and horny, I went to my friend's cottage. His parents were European and as soon as we got there, his mother got totally nude. This was very new to a Canadian boy and I had never seen a woman's body.

    I was a skinny boy with a big fat cock and I had a hard time hiding my bulge in my board shorts all weekend.

    She would sunbath and swim a good part of the weekend and we would take boat rides and she was totally nude. She had beautiful breasts with large nipples, a nice figure and a small strip of hair on her large pussy lips.

    On Sunday morning I woke-up late and went outside - turns out my friend and his father were gone to get firewood on some island on the lake. She was there in the sun naked again with a large sun hat. We chatted for a while and at one point she turned over and asked me to put lotion on her back.

    She handed me the lotion and I started with her neck, her shoulders, her back, her lower back and was doing her buttock when I realized maybe it was wrong. She told me that she was enjoying my hands and that I could continue so I continued and did her legs and her feet and then back to the buttock and back. I don't think I missed an inch.

    She turned over and asked me if I wanted to do her front. I was so hard my cock was almost hurting. I began with her shoulders, her arms, her nice breast & nipples, her stomach, etc... At one point I realized that I was cumming in my shorts.

    She was guiding my hand and it was amazing. She saw the wetness in my shorts and suggested that I take them off. I did and it was strange to have someone look at my cock. I was sitting on a towel beside her and she came between my legs and began to suck on my cock. She totally gulped it and had me cumming a second time.

    She then continued and it was more enjoyable as I did not feel the urge to come. She sucked me and gulp and licked me for what seemed a good 45 minutes and then began to play with my anus with her finger and that got me to come a third time.

    She swallowed every last drop of my young cum. This was definitely one of the best blowjobs of my life.

    #9471 — Comments (0) — Dec 28, 2010 at 4:27 PM — That's Juicy! (83) Remove It. ( ** )
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