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Men, don't let the ladies out-do you. They may have leaky boobs, fat ankles, and their monthly visitor, but they've got nothing on you, and we want to hear all about it.

Did you get a boner while giving a presentation at work? Did you let out a fart while introducing yourself to your girlfriend's mother? Were you the scrawny kid in high school with the pock-marked face? Let if off your chest.

Confess, son, that's an order.
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    Lesbian Female / 32

    All around me women were having babies, at work, at church, college friends, everyone but me. I went to the other team and played at it real hard. But now, I am 32 and I am so desperate to have a baby. I don't want an artificial baby, or a baby with another woman. I have tried to come on to single men but I can't get over the fact that all of them have wives and kids or are total losers. Am I asking too much? Where or where are you? Straight man, that wants a woman? I am here looking for you. I am healthy with a college degree and I promise, I am a woman. I am ready to go back to the fold, I can pretty much do it all, I can cook pretty well and I am pretty good at housekeeping, you won't be disappointed. I can't apologize for playing on the other team, but I am ready willing and able to be on the straight as an arrow team. Please show yourself to me, you won't be disappointed, I promise.

    #45610 — Comments (6) — Aug 9, 2019 at 10:09 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 44

    When I finished college my family felt it best that I marry MJ. She and I were at best not friends, barely knew each other. But the pressure was there and if I said no she was left at the altar. I was engaged but I didn't know it. We got married, we had a room made up in my grandmother's house, she said 'DON'T TOUCH ME!', I didn't. We lived with my grandmother, we never touched, she dressed and undressed in the bathroom, she slept on the floor. The rule was DON'T TOUCH ME!.

    My uncle got me a job in Detroit, we moved there into our own apartment, she had her room now, she took care of the house, fixed food and asked for permission to attend the University to become a dietician. To be honest she had never asked permission before, she never talked. I said go for it, thinking if she could work it was better on me. I worked, she went to school, she fixed dinner, kept house. Two years into this marriage she asked for permission to have a child. Well if that made her happy. Two years later she asked for a second child.

    In all the time we were married we had sex maybe a dozen times, and only so she could get pregnant. I used prostitutes, and for a while a girl I met at work. And I masturbated. I really believe she was fully oblivious as to my needs. My masturbating became my outlet, my only outlet, I had children. From time to time she asked for permission, to take the children to see her mother, to buy a dress, to go out to dinner so she could study. Her permissions were once in a while, it was just not the way I had been brought up.

    We were at a neighbors, the wife asked her if she wanted to see the way he had remodeled the bathroom, she touched my arm 'can I?'. Yes, go. Little by little I started to realize she had shifted her center of authority. Her request for permissions was just how things were done in her house. Being given permission to get an education was a game changer, her kids softened her. Now she was a 'wife', she had accepted her lot in life. Ten years after getting married, ten years of masturbation, two children, she let herself be touched, she submitted to sex. I still masturbated, I felt I masturbated when I had sex with her, but she let me have sex with her. Permission requests were less formal, 'can I buy a gift for my friend?'.

    One night I asked her if she missed living at home. She said she was my wife, why did I want to send her back home. Boy, something was seriously out of whack there. A little girl got her feelings hurt, she needed a lot of reassurance, she wasn't going to be sent back home. Eventually I found a woman to have sex with, grown up sex, for pleasure. My wife has never grown up emotionally. One day I realized she saw me as her other father. That's how she rolls. She is a big big sister to her kids, a little girl to me. Her mother and grandmother knew this, marrying her off was how they made sure she would be taken care of. I sure do need to spend time with my lady friend, sometimes there is no substitute to out right sex.

    #45595 — Comments (2) — Aug 7, 2019 at 11:33 AM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 48

    The girl looked tired, she was upset. I made eye contact and said hello. She was on her way home and Frankfurt was a layover, someone stole her purse and she was freaking out. I decided that nothing was lost asking the airport police to get involved, her purse was found in a trash can but her money was gone, her passport and ticket were recovered, but she missed her flight and I missed mine. Next day, do it again. I took her to the Sheraton, got her the room next door. By then it was close to midnight and I went downstairs to buy some toiletries for us.

    She said she was going to be eighteen and wanted to sleep with me. I guess my look keyed her in, she said if I wanted to make love to her it was O.K. She wasn't a virgin. My head didn't respond, my face must have shown my feelings, we got undressed down to our skivvies, she got on the bed and slipped off her panties and went for my cock. Maybe she was not a virgin, maybe. When she laid back and opened her legs offering her pussy to me I didn't care if she was eighteen or twelve, she was dripping wet and horny as hell. Fucking her felt like it would jut end it. I tried to prevent it but just went into ejaculation all over her leg. Damn, showed my age. She said it was O.K., she could wait for me to get recharged and then I could fuck her.

    So much for being the man in charge. I didn't recharge until morning and she wanted to get fucked in the shower. Good for her, I thought for sure I would slip and fall. I was just not young and flexible and ready to get off time after time.

    Of course she wasn't eighteen, she was twenty one, of course she wasn't a virgin, she paid her way traveling across Europe with her pussy, yes she was going home and yes her purse had been stolen and yes she was upset and tired and pissed. But she wasn't a virgin, not even close and I wasn't thirty either. She gave me a freebie, unless paying for the room she didn't use counts against that.

    #45586 — Comments (0) — Aug 6, 2019 at 9:38 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 33

    I watched Knocked Up the other night and it was me, only backwards I am the guy with the job and she was the good for nothing. It was purely a sense of guilt that kept me from walking. What a messed up girl who was pregnant with my child. Month after month went by, her pregnancy growing and growing. I cringed, this was the mother of my child. Then bingo the baby was born. Her mother came, a very ordinary woman, but a natural with the baby. By the time she left the new mother was feeding, bathing and caring for the baby. By the time I got home she ad fixed dinner, more or less, somehow the apartment was picked up, the baby was bathed and dressed. Somehow this girl had grown up.

    Life is good.

    #45529 — Comments (1) — Aug 1, 2019 at 8:24 PM — That's Juicy! (7) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 41

    I had to take a hiatus from college back in the seventies and got a job working as a bar back in Dallas. There was a girl who worked there, she was a waitress and she had all sorts of issues. One night, late at night I told her I wanted to take her back to my apartment and she came along and I fucked her. She had herpes and didn't tell me. The result of that is that I was sacred I had contracted herpes and I held her responsible and fucked her ass so she would get herpes in the ass. It was just a really bad time for me and I felt like I was now ruined for life. I had not contracted herpes.

    Several years later I am graduating from college and I meet this girl from a good family and she was a true blue virgin, no one had ever touched her tits, grabbed her ass and much less fucked her. It was like the biggest challenge of my life, I fucked her in her apartment and she gave me shit so I fucked her in the ass too. She fell in love and wanted to get married, period. I fucked her a whole lot for a couple of years and married her to get her to shut up. About then her younger sister showed up on the scene and she got fucked one night while she was in the guest room, like her sister she was true blue virgin at the time.

    The thing for me was that I liked her sister more, she was sweeter and nicer and more affectionate and she didn't put on a long face when she got fucked and she would lay on the bed and open her legs for me and deliver her pussy to me. My wife hated sex, she was always complaining, wanted it on and off, not tits, no cock sucking, just fuck her and get it over with. So I fucked her sister instead.

    When her sister graduated from college she went back home. My wife on the other hand hated the idea of having sex, she was cold as ice and got her ass fucked many times for refusing to put out her pussy. When my wife was thirty-five I gave her an ultimatum and she had to get pregnant, one child whereas her sister had three by then with her husband.

    All during her pregnancy she refused to give me pussy so she got her ass fucked. One day it dawned on me that she liked getting her ass fucked, she liked it rough and hard and in as deep and she liked having me cum in her ass. Her pussy was there but it was her asshole that she wanted fucked. Open her legs and she fought me off, turn her over and get on her back and I got my dick up her ass, she knew just how to spread her legs and put her ass in the right position for my dick to go in unm****ted. Her sister on the other hand, when she was living with us, had an eversion to having her ass fucked, or even touched, just putting my finger on her asshole elicited a 'don't do that' warning.

    One night I decided to see just how far my wife would go, I got her on her stomach grabbed her hips and pulled her up and shot my tongue into her asshole. She just pulled her knees under her and held up her ass while I licked. She liked that. From that girl in the bar who got her ass fucked as punishment, to her sister who hated it, to my wife who loves it. I eat my wife's ass out, she has to take a shower first and lay down on the bed on her stomach, and I eat her ass out and then I fuck her. I have slipped up and sent my dick into her pussy and she wiggles and tries to get it out, but I have managed to fuck her pussy from behind and finish in her that way, sort of like I can do it so I am going to do it. I get all sorts of nasty faces, but when I fuck her ass she lays there for a good while afterwards. The thing is that I could really do with her sister, I liked her and fucking her and I could really use some pussy right now.

    #45499 — Comments (2) — Jul 30, 2019 at 10:46 AM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Female / 28

    Last night he said he couldn't sleep, and he was facing the wall. I love touching his butt, and he said do whatever you want. Id already given him a bj in the morning, so I tried something new. I started slowly rubbing his hole, and then I slid down and pulled his pants off and started licking him furiously. eventually I had his ass in the air and his dick in my hand, and I started sucking his hole. He practically shoved my face into his untouched hole, so I got a finger wet and gently inserted it to give him a little bit of fingering. He couldnt take much more so he finished by working on me.
    Is it normal that I cant wait to lick his hole again soon?

    #45468 — Comments (4) — Jul 28, 2019 at 1:36 PM — That's Juicy! (19) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 53

    For this I will call myself Bob. I have been married for forty years to Mary, who I met in college. During my career I have started and sold three companies and my net worth is in the tens of millions. My wife has been a clerk in the treasury department of a large company in our city. My issue is that now I find myself looking for attention and affection from strangers. My current fling is with a young woman who is the clerk at the Glidden counter at the paint store.

    I have been faithful my whole career, but in the last two years things with my wife have gone south. She decided to volunteer with the Womens Voting people and that's where it is all centered. The women that work there are all NOW, Feminist, or LGBT. They have brain washed her into believing that I have treated her bad, notwithstanding that she lives in a 10K sq ft home, drives a new Lexus and has all the clothes and jewelry that she could possible want. I will also add that she has traveled extensively and she is generous beyond reasonableness with her sister and her niece and nephew. Not from her measly salary.

    I met with one of her friends from the Women's voter crowd, a lawyer in her early sixties just like us and she was a number one bitch. She got on my case, over lunch no less, about how I mistreated my wife and I was misogynist and an anti feminist and an abuser of women. I told her in no uncertain words that she was a bitch and she could take a hike. The fight got loud and I asked her right there in the restaurant when the last time she got laid, if ever. So she was either a closet lesbian or a hard up bitch.

    All this was two years ago and my wife took her side and that's that. I found this girl at Starbucks one evening while my wife was out with her new friends, took her with me and fucked her. I bought her a car and kept on fucking her. I have no illusions as to why she lets me fuck her, she has a nice car, gets nice clothes, money in her pocket and she gets fucked, not like that bitch lawyer that my wife is hanging out with.

    I have this need, urge, to get this girl pregnant and bring her home with a nicely engorged belly and show her off to my wife. It is a fantasy, but I dream of it, I pump it all in her, I want her to toss out her pills and just get her ass pregnant. I can afford it, I can support her and several kids if I want. Right now I want her belly pregnant. At times I feel like taking her lawyer friend to the woods and fuck her tied to tree and leave her there with her pussy oozing cum for the ants. I know these are all fantasies and will probably not happen, I really can't see myself fucking that bitch's nasty hole. I can see myself getting my Glidden girl pregnant though, I will probably do that.

    I just can't stand all the bull shit of these bitch feminist, they need a good fucking and a man with a whip. But that's not the way I should think.

    #45455 — Comments (5) — Jul 27, 2019 at 10:48 AM — That's Juicy! (12) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 39

    I lived in my Fraternity's House on frat row on campus all four years of my undergrad.

    The best part of the house was the attic. There wasn't much in the attic other than a mini bar with all kinds of liquor, a tv, a couples sofas and some chairs. We called it the 'Grand Central' because that was where we pulled trains on girls on the weekends.

    We threw some bomb ass parties every weekend and there were always at least a couple chicks so stay back to "help with the clean up". Usually whores from a specific sorority who tended to go overboard with their alcohol and drug consumption for the night.

    Pretty much all the brothers would hop on the train except for a few who were too whipped by their bitches. We'd just go round robin all night and keep pounding away until everyone was done.

    Those were the good days.

    #45449 — Comments (2) — Jul 27, 2019 at 12:51 AM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 44

    As a teacher in a rural school district you see lots of poverty. You also see kids whose father took a hike and abandoned them. I had one of those girls in my class. Her mother worked as a waitress and she wasn't home after school. The girl was in the seventh grade and I told her she could go home with me until her mom got home. Her mom started going out after work and the girl slept at my place. I clothed her, fed her, medicated her. I saw her mom every so often. She was glad she was free of her daughter.

    Slowly the girl got more and more affectionate, she thrust her chest into me, rubbing herself, she came and got in bed with me. She undressed in front of me, nothing I said made much difference. She moved into my bed and I held her, kissed her, caressed her, including her breasts and bottom. She surrendered to my caresses and soon I was pressing my erection against her. I came on her back, her thighs, her belly. I eventually lost all control and penetrated her.

    No one said anything, in fact I was encouraged to adopt her. If anyone had thoughts of her lying naked beside me no one said a thing. Her schoolwork was excellent, an A student. I fell in love with her.

    She graduated and was awarded a full ride scholarship to college. Again she graduated with honors and earned a position with a multinational corporation. She is 26 now, mature for her age, self aware, poised. What a woman she has grown up to be. When she comes to visit, she crawls in bed with me, I caress her, kiss her, push her panties off and crawl between her legs and thrust myself into her to completion. We then sleep in a tight spoon with her body under mine.

    It's i****t in every way but one.

    #45399 — Comments (4) — Jul 22, 2019 at 9:17 PM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 47

    I worked as a bookkeeper for the utility in our city and retired after 30 years. After retirement I set up a small bookkeeping shop, I also became a notary, and did small EZ tax returns for older folks in town (I never charged for these as I felt it is an honor to help my fellow seniors). My wife died after I retired, a simple case that went horribly wrong, and I have been alone for these last seven years. I get lonely and I have wandered off and found company in all the wrong places on the internet.

    You see, I have always had a dark side of me that looked for physical satisfaction with other men. I just have this desire to touch a man and perform oral sex on him. I have at times, mostly when I was younger let a man perform sex on me. I enjoyed that.

    My dark side started when I was quite young, growing up as I did on a farm in Louisiana around men who worked the farms, some of them liked the company of younger men, some quite young and I found that I liked it. I fought it, especially on Sundays when I felt quite guilty, but I enjoyed it more and the word got around that I liked it and I was never at a loss for a man who was looking for that kind of sex. At that time I allowed men to have sex with me more than later on as I got older.

    My job was quiet, I worked in an office downtown and from time to time I stayed in town to work late, but really I took the time frequent a couple of bars I knew, bars where men went to meet other men. As I grew older I had to change my ways and seek out the younger men, much as I had been hit on when I was that age. From time to time, not very often I met a man more my age which I much prefer.

    So loneliness leads to finding company and I found it on the internet, setting up dates and meeting in public places, movie theaters in the afternoon, or at the food court in the mall, or walking down the gardening isle at Walmart, always wearing a specific shirt so that I would be recognized and when we met up we talked and if we liked each other we left to their place or mine. That is until that internet site was closed down.

    Since then it is a lot harder to meet a man. I try several dating for seniors sites, but those are not as reliable as men want to have a relationship and I am looking for to pass the time. However I do from time to time meet a man who just wants to have sex and move on. The last man I met is a preacher who was in town on a mission trip with a bunch of kids and wanted company at his motel room. My first preacher I must add. Really he was quite a sordid one, wanting to do this and that but I kept it to what I like, giving him a blow job and that it.

    I found one site which is from Mexico and believe it or not I got on a chat with this fellow and he was coming this way and he extended the weekend and we had a grand old time for two long days. He was more than happy to give me the once over, it had been a long time since I had real one and not had to depend on one of my rubber buddies for fun. I forgot just how much I enjoy a hard one up my ass. He knew what he was doing to and as I said we had a grand old time. We agreed to meet again on his next trip. That's the good news I wanted to talk about. I just want to squeal like a pig.

    Well guys, I presume that my readers are all guys who enjoy time with each other, that is all for tonight. Wish you luck out there.

    #45397 — Comments (3) — Jul 22, 2019 at 6:29 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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