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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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    Straight Male / 27

    Just a question to others about bachelorette parties. Whether you are a woman who has attended or a guy who has heard about what goes on?

    Bachelorette parties that have male strippers.... have you ever heard of cheating going on at these parties? I realize there are a lot of fantasy porn sites about this. But does it really happen in real life?

    #45870 — Comments (1) — May 28, 2020 at 8:43 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 24

    Actually I am addict to masturbation and I am doing it for nearly 11 yrs when I was 14 I discovered how to jerk off without a porn movie. I actually started to masturbate daily because of depression and tension. I used had bed wetting problems till 14 and they stopped after masturbation. So I thought it's good for me and started to do it twice sometimes trice a day but I keep doing it till today I just done it and I really felt bad that I have nothing but masturbation to do. I lost my hobbies because of my families money problems I turned to masturbation and now no one can help me. I tried my best to stop it but the depression and problems are kept increasing. I know I am straight actually. I tried to propose a girl who I saw suffering and when I asked her she rejected me so I asked another normal girl even she rejected me so I thought a prostitute or Pornstar will be okay for me and I started to talk to them through onlyfans and I got stuck into masturbation trap I know my life wasn't really good without porn and masturbation because we never had that much money to enjoy and masturbation is really good escape from everything so I kept doing it and I never had much expectations from my life. And I really want to quit masturbation but I can't can you guys help me with medications and all ...

    #45865 — Comments (0) — May 28, 2020 at 4:51 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove It.
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    Straight Male / 49

    Back in the day my cousin had decided to become a nun, and the whole family was against it. Seems she had fallen under the spell of a nun at her school. My uncle asked me to work on her and change her mind. She and I were very close, we are a year apart. To sort of shove this forward I bet a guy I knew from college that he couldn't kiss her. I lost, he kissed her and I helped Lure her into my room and lock her in, my college friend was in there. On the line was a case of beer, if he fucked her. The idea being that once her virginity was gone so was the nun thing.

    He did get her virginity, not with her permission. She was extremely upset, being what it was the only way to calm things down was to make sure she was married. Poor guy, he was on the receiving end of the Shotgun wedding. 20 years old, and she git pregnant like a rabbit, before he came up for breath she produced three kids. After that he kept his hands off her. My uncle, our family was pretty well to do, put him through business school, bought them a real nice house and put him in business. Money wise he was well ahead of the game.

    After college I went on to marry one of those Catholic girls, a classmate of my younger cousin, cute, well bred, good marriage, a good producer she came through with five Kids. Unlike my cousin she was all into being a wife and liked being feisty in bed. Always felt that five Kids were no reason not to be hot in the sack.

    But let's get on to today. My cousin is still married, going on 49 years, they have lived in separate bedrooms for 45 of those years. My cousin is heavy into religion. He got a lady on the side 25 years ago, stayed married for the money. My uncle tied him down on that score.

    Personally now that nearly 50 years have gone by I kind of feel bad what we did to my cousin, keeping her out of the convent. My uncle never regretted it, my friend got really rich, she got three kids, and I ended up with a damn hot wife. My friend is my best friend, he counts his money, to him it was worth it.

    #45800 — Comments (0) — May 23, 2020 at 11:41 AM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove It.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 51

    In my teens I was afflicted by acne, nothing seemed to help. I never had a date, I was shunned by the pretty people. In my senior year an old Arab man who had a radio and TV repair shop gave me a job. I learned to suck his cock. He kept me around thru the summer until I went off to college.

    In college I met this girl, she had a long scar on her face, and she limped when she walked, the result of an accident when she was a kid. She learned to suck cock and give up her ass. She wanted to be a housewife, have kids, but I wanted to fuck her, I liked fucking her. I don't recall ever kissing her, I never went down on her. When she dropped out because of money I moved on.

    I got a job working in the laundry of the athletic department. I met a guy who was a queer, a real queer. I sucked his cock, and I learned to let him fuck my ass. I thought often of that girl while I was getting fucked, it wasn't so much that I liked it as much as letting him do what he wanted. I never had feelings for him, I liked sucking cock, the feeling of his cock in my hand, as to fucking I let him.

    Years later I met a an immigrant woman from Peru, she was a waitress at the place I went to lunch. I fucked her and she wanted to get married. It wasn't anything formal, just the two of us at the court house. I lived with her for four years, then took off and went Alaska to work on the pipeline. I made more money sucking cock and giving ass than I did from my job as a clerk in the supply warehouse. Enough money that I was able to buy a small house.

    After I returned from Alaska I had a normal life. My wife died of cancer eight years ago and I met a divorced man and we suck cock for fun. The one thing I like, I liked the Arab guy when I was in high school the most, he is the one I remember most.

    #45798 — Comments (1) — May 23, 2020 at 7:00 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove It.
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    Straight Female / 32

    I am now 32, single. In high school and college I was popular enough and had several boyfriends, and was intimate with a couple of guys in college. I went into my job fully intent on developing a career. My job is back office in Finance and the company's Finance and Accounting staff is mostly female except for the big bosses. Suffice to say there are no eligible bachelors at work.

    My social life has been primarily with other single women, including holidays. I am not comfortable being hit on by random strangers and have never subscribed to getting lucky. To summarize I have not had sex in ten years. I am not unattractive, I am generally in shape, educated, I have traveled for work and pleasure, I follow the arts, self supporting, and single. The last man who hit on me was a divorced fifty year old I met at a conference.

    All I want is a man who is self supporting, interesting, respectful, secure enough to do his laundry, I am not a maid, educated and worldly. I may have to settle for divorced but I prefer no children with another woman. Why are my expectations bad? I am told that I am a good package but not 26. Men want the perfect woman, under 25, never married and pure as the driven snow.

    I am not the nurturing type, I am honest and will not mess around.

    Thanks for letting me blow off steam, I fear getting older and alone, I admit to that. By now I expected to be married with two kids, not desperate.

    #45771 — Comments (1) — May 20, 2020 at 7:46 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove It.
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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 8:09 AM — That's Juicy! (14) 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 9:33 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 7:38 PM — That's Juicy! (10) 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 6:24 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 8:46 AM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove It.
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