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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 / 35

    Generally I have taken time with my wife, helping develop her sexuality at a reasonable pace. We've come a long way actually. In the past couple years we have ventured into anal.. Training with butt plugs etc. We practice light bdsm, and she is submissive to me. We've attempted anal sex a few times, although as intercourse it has not been often, usually just fingers and tongue which she likes. Until recently we've never had full anal intercourse where it was long enough for me to cum properly. The pain usually stops us from going the distance.


    We also practice domestic discipline, which includes spanking and different punishments for poor behavior at times. A few weeks ago she was due for a punishment, in this case it was about her not swearing. I don't like my woman swearing, unless its during sex. I generally find it disgusting when women have a sailors mouth... what a turn off. This is something that I've had to address with her too many times, and even though overall she is a good woman and doesn't quite have a sailors mouth.. I had to get her to stop.


    I decided to raise the bar on her punishment, and I took her to the bedroom and made her undress. I had her lay on her stomach at the end of the bed so I could stand behind her. I lubed my dick, held her down so she couldn't move and brutally fucked her in the ass. She cried with her face muffled in the sheets, but eventually stopped making loud noise even though she didn't like it. I got closer on her, so that I could wrap my arm around her neck while I fucked her. Most of my weight was on her as my stomach pressed into her back. At this point, I had her in a full prone bone position while in a head lock. Usually I would go slow or not be so forceful right away, but this was in fact a punishment. I continued to smash her from behind, giving full powered thrusts to her ass.


    She eventually shut down, as she was fully dominated and accepted it. I could feel myself getting close, so I squeezed the last thrust deep as I could and exploded in her. I rode the wave of my "aftershock" ejaculations as I rested still on top of her. After things mellowed down, I pulled out of her and sat her up on the bed. She was defeated. You could completely see that in her face.


    She is my wife, and as part of domestic discipline this was out of love, and holding her accountable for her behavior. I embraced and caressed her as she lay her head on my chest... ran my fingers through her hair. I followed up with reassurance.. told her that she took her punishment well, and let her know that I care for her, and even though it was hard she is now forgiven and provided she doesn't continue to swear we will move past this. She agreed, we hugged and made out for a min.. She went to the bathroom to fart out the cum in the toilet, and then to the kitchen to prepare dinner. She had been humbled... I felt, and still feel so good after doing this. The past few weeks, we have been a lot closer. What some would demonize me for, has actually strengthened our bond.

    #41599 — Comments (1) — Sep 20, 2018 at 1:50 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 38

    I spent seven years overseas. One thing is true, American women forgot how to be women. It seems that all I get is in your face aggressive and unladylike behavior and attitude. It is a turn off. I worked with female engineers and lawyers overseas, who never stopped being women, ladies. Fact is after knowing the difference I married a Colombian lady, a successful lawyer and I am moving to Bogota to run a new business.

    #41587 — Comments (3) — Sep 19, 2018 at 11:06 AM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 49

    I am such a dirty cum whore. I was in a mood to swallow as much hot thick cum as i could.
    I decided to be the pivot man tonight for eleven guys. I never knew how easy it was to just get guys to fuck your mouth. I frequent this gay bar as much as i can. I am now well known for being the dick drainer. Thats all i will do is suck cock or cocks. I enjoy the feel of a cum explosion hitting my throat.
    I also enjoy feeling that meat get hard as i suck it. Before i actually decided i was going to suck my first dick i bought a good size dildo to practice on. I wanted to make sure that when that day came i could handle a big fat cock. Took me a month or so to finally take the dildo all the way without puking. I did that for two weeks. And then it was time. This bar i am talking about there are two guys there that are hung like a bull.

    So tonight i rounded up 11 guys. And took two of them outside at a time saving the two hung guys for last. Most of them had good size meat. The first two loads were a little small but tastey.

    The next six were big thick loads i was chewing it. I could not believe what a cum junkie i was being but i can not get enough of the stuff. So as i came down to the last of them i was looking forward to my two last big cocks. I knew with them i was going to be getting a lot of what i desired. Also they fuck my throat hard and that turns me on. I aspire to one day suck and swallow fifty cocks. The thought of that makes my cock drip.

    #41579 — Comments (0) — Sep 18, 2018 at 10:56 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 42

    I am 42, tax attorney and work out of New York. I had to travel to London on a case and as I left my apartment a man saw that I had a cab and I had my suitcases and asked me which airport I was going to. It turned out that he was also traveling to London and he suggested we share the cab. I don't usually do anything like that but in the moment and knowing I would be seeing him on the plane I agreed.

    He talked and asked questions, I answered but not really. At the airport we went to British Air and he was also in Business Class and we checked in and walked to the lounge before boarding. We were now friends or something and I had to sit with him and have a drink in the lounge. I mentioned to him a couple of times that I had to get some work done and he ignored me.

    On the plane we were close but at least not together. When we got to London I offboarded as fast as I could, I had carry on only and headed to immigration. When I got to passport control I realized I had left my passport on the plane in the seat pocket. I was headed back to the plane and I ran into my friend again and he decided to wait for me to get back to the plane and retrieve my passport. Another shared cab and a reluctant agreement to meet for dinner that evening.

    We ate early because of the time change, we had some wine with dinner and he suggested we walk back to our hotels, we were a mile or so away and our hotels were a couple of blocks apart. At his hotel which came up first he suggested that what I needed was a good massage. Standing stunned he told me he gave great massages, he had picked it up along with Yoga and for me to come up to his room. I followed, what can I say.

    In his room he told me to take my shoes off and lay on my stomach on the bed and he worked on my back and shoulders. He did know what he was doing and soon he was doing my thighs and then with a short warning he put his hands on my buttocks and with further warnings about laying still he massaged my butt, deep muscle massage. He suggested that if I took my pants off I would enjoy it more and I lay in my underwear and he slipped his hands under my underwear and massaged my butt, alternating with long massages of the back of my thighs.

    I turned over and he worked on my neck and pecks, and then in one move he grabbed my cock in his hand and when I resisted he said he would massage that too. Within a second he had my cock in his hand and mouth and was giving me a blowjob. This was like nothing I had ever experienced, long hard sucking with hard tongue massage followed by long hand massage getting me into a hard state until he made me ejaculate after which he went and got a towel from the bathroom and cleaned me off.

    He told me not to be embarrassed, there were only two people that knew and he got undressed and insisted on taking off my boxers and he asked me if I wanted to do the honors or if I wanted him to do the honors. It took me several minutes to understand what he was talking about, he told me that he very much preferred if I did the honors but seeing as I was new to this he would do the honors and later I could reciprocate. I held his cock in my hand and hesitantly I sucked on him a bit, he had me turn over and using some warm jellies he gave me a prostate massage and said he was going to give me the coup de grace and I felt him insert his cock in me. He asked me repeatedly if I enjoyed it and I had to say yes.

    On the way out of his room, dressed again and still embarrassed he asked for a kiss at the door. I told him he was crazy and he insisted holding me by the hand and he kissed me in the doorway.

    He lives in the building next door to mine in New York, he works for an investment banking firm and he takes up a lot of my free time. There are cameras everywhere and somehow he has gotten me to kiss with him in the subway platform late at night, to go with him to bars I would never have walked into. To agree to go with him to the Maldives on a vacation. I leaned that he likes for me to do the honors, and I have learned to enjoy taking his cock into my mouth and work him into a happy ending. He is a consummate masseur.

    #41512 — Comments (0) — Sep 13, 2018 at 8:19 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 54

    Lonely after 27 years of marriage I met a man in much the same straits as me. We met for dinner a couple of times, curiously no business was discussed. We talked sports, politics, college, but not business. I had a couple of company tickets to the basketball game and I asked him to go. We stopped for a drink after the game. He said he had been invited to a party, we could go. Old friends of his.

    And so I went to my first gay party. He told me he was gay, no offense if I wanted to pass on the party. I told him I wasn't gay but I was open minded, why not. At the party I found myself talking with several men. I had fun, I had my first fun time in a long time.

    A week later I got a call from a dentist and he asked me to play golf. The foursome was a gay threesome and me. We had drinks after the game, ate some wings, went home feeling good. My friend who introduced me to his gay friends took me along to another sport night party. Things were going along fine, I was waiting for the shoe to drop. I even practiced my answer. But the shoe didn't drop, not there. The shoe dropped at the airport lounge on my way to Paris. We were both in business class and we found we shared similar business concerns. He offered to give me an introduction to his country manager. We arrived in Paris and agreed to meet the next day.

    He followed up, setup a dinner, his country manager couldn't come. We were at his hotel, he talked me into drinks in spite of my jet lag, he pushed himself on me and invited me to his room. Maybe I was tired and I agreed. That he wanted to get down and dirty wasn't a surprise, that I went along was. Sixty nine on the bed, he pushed my barriers and I let him do what he wanted. I was so tired I fell asleep, waking up naked on the bed with him the next morning long past my appointment time. We spent dinner again, I met his country manager, I went to his room again and I participated all in.

    I haven't told my home based friend about my Paris experience. I'm sure I lost my homophobia after meeting my friend's friends. I don't intend to follow up, I'm glad it was overseas and I don't have to face anyone at home. Still I did step over the line and I feel I had a pleasurable experience. A two night stand.

    #41427 — Comments (0) — Sep 7, 2018 at 5:08 PM — That's Juicy! (3) Remove This.
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    Straight Male / 55

    Not sure how I found this web site since I'm lousy with a computer but figure I'll share something I've been experiencing for almost two years even though its not any kind of confession. This didn't happen overnight and basically didn't start until I knew this woman close to six years. I'm 77, in good health, separated from my wife 20 years ago and financially stable. I live in an extremely nice high rise apartment building and four doors down the hall from me lives Joanie. She is 46 now and broke up with her husband 6 or 7 years ago and that's when we became friendly in a plutonic way. Over time when had dinner together, told each other our life stories and even watched tv or movies together in each others apartments. She is very attractive and has had a few boyfriends over time and is currently dating a guy but I still am her closest friend that I know of. When I would be in her apartment in the evenings she began a long time ago wearing PJ's or some kind of nightwear which is great even for a guy my age. I think everything started when I would rub her shoulders for her sometimes knowing she had a stressful day at work. It was like she trusted me and often lean over the table as I sort of massaged her back finding she had no bra on. I don't know how many men my age have the problem I do but for a few years I haven't been able to get a total erection, even though I can still ejaculate somewhat. When I would rub her entire back I always got what I'll call a semi hard on. Getting back to my apartment I began jerking off, sometimes able to cum, sometimes not. Guess my prostate is shot. That started about 2 1/2 years ago and didn't go much further for months. It must have been our age difference that gave Joanie so much trust in me because she began having me rub her down touching her ass and legs of course with her nightwear still on. Then one night she laid down on her sofa and that's when I half jokingly told her she had to many clothes on for a good massage. We joked around about it for awhile and I said something like is she afraid for me to see her in her bra and panties. I really was joking about it at the time but to my surprise she went into her bedroom and came out only in her bra and panties. That was the first time I actually saw her like that and gave her a massage at the best of my ability. I did take advantage of the sight of her and also touched her as intimately as I could get away with. I was able to have her lay on her back and again touch her in ways I never did before.

    Finally one night I was allowed to undo her bra as she laid face down. After rubbinbg her down head to foot I asked her to turn over. With her bra not attached as she did her left breast became exposed and she didn't seem the least bit upset about it. When I asked if I could take it off her she called me a dirty old man but pulled it off putting it on the back of the sofa. I didn't touch her breasts at first but after rubbing up and down the sides of her body I couldn't help myself and began rubbing her breasts. She never tried to stop me and just laid there. I then sort of tugged on her panties and began pushing them down and to my complete suprise she helped then kicked them off. I then realized she was aroused and began touching her vagina and eventually fingering her. She had no way of hiding the fact she was having an orgasm and then a second one. I was sitting on the floor by then with my hand still on her tummy and neither of us said anything for a minute or two. She was the first one to talk and just said she couldn't believe what she just let me do. All I said was how grateful I was to look at her and the fact she aroused me more than I had been in many years. After that she got up went in her room and came out in a nightgown. She made a pot of coffee and we talked for at least an hour. She already knew from many of our past conversations that my sex life was pretty much over. I had already told her how I can't get a full erection and even though I saw her naked and satisfied her I still only got a semi hard on. Back in my apartment thet night I was able to ejaculate more than I had in a very long time. Since that night we do this weekly and sometimes more often alwys in her apartment. When I go now she only wears a bathrobe and is always naked when she lays on the sofa. After the first couple months doing this she suggested I take my pants off letting her see my penis and semi erection which she now calls it. I not only maturbate her but over a year ago she started jerking me off. I still don't get a very hard erection but I do ejaculate every time she does it. I not only enjoy looking at her but it excites me knowing she is aroused and I am thrilled when she has an orgasm which some nights are numerous. She still has a boyfriend who I know fairly well by now but am quite sure he is not aware of how close Joanie and I have become. I don't know how long this will go on but hope until I kick the bucket.


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    Straight Female / 48

    NY husband is never home and I am all alone just need someone to take a walk on the wild side. 6013956305

    #41294 — Comments (1) — Aug 27, 2018 at 1:47 PM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This. ( * )
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 46

    Well this all started when I was 16 years old living with my dad who was seldom at home for he worked 2 jobs and slept with his girl friend leaving me home to tend for myself and no one to talk with.
    Lived in a small house boat on Lake Union in Seattle and two older men moved into the vacant house across the dock where I lived and right away one Morris started in talking with me asking me where my dad was and I told him I haven't seen him for 3 weeks and I told him I needed to get home and patch a hole in the roof where someone thru a rock off the Aurora Bridge and crashed right on our roof knocking a 8 inch hole plumb thru landing on my bed, luckily that night I slept on the floor watching the little TV I had.

    Morris seeme3d really nice and I began talking with him asking him questions that I should have with my dad, then one afternoon as I was walking down the dock heading home a big boat went by really sturing up a large wake knocking me off the narrow walkway into the water pinning me between the two logs. I tried to get out on my own but the logs were to slippery and somehow I hurt my back and then I saw Morris standing and talking with another neighbor and I hollered at Morr4is to come and help me out which he did and he saw where my back had been scrapped by probably one of the logs and he asked what happened and I told him about the big boat and he said yea at times they even rock our house and asked me to come over and he'd clean and dress my wound so I did.

    Morris told me to go in and take a bath to get the lake water off of me and he handed me one of his bath robes and asked if I needed help washing my back and again accepted his offer. I got into the tub and really started to relax standing getting all soaped up I called out to Morris to come in and he did and he went right to washing my back then one hand took hold of my semi ridged cock and began sliding himself up and down like he was jerking me off but it sure felt different than when I did it and I got hard harder than I think I ever had before and I moaned then he asked if I lied and I didn't answer for awhile and he asked again and I said yes then he turned me to face him and he kissed me. Holding me against him I could feel his cock growing and before ling I was stroking him as he did me and that was the first time I ever came and god did I ever all over him. Morris took a bit of my cum and tasted it telling me I tasted really good and next time he was going to gobble me up and I kinda laughed it off.
    Well he rinsed me off taking a towel dried me off and told me to go lay on his bed and he'd dress my would, God I almost forgot about that but it still hurt bad and kinda burned.

    I layed down on his bed he came in still nude from getting out of his cum soaked clothes and dressed my wound telling me he was going to rub me down for I was so tight and he started and I fell asleep.

    Three3 hours later I awoke and Morris was holding me to him up against my back and his hard cock was in my ass and he was fucking me slow and deep and I said Oh god Morry what are you doing he told me kissing my neck to relax and enjoy, Oh Jesus Morry damn just then he came in me and every squirt I felt and his warm cum felt good and I told him so my breather became hard and deep and he continued to fuck me telling me I had the tightest ass and he loved it and then he told me he's fallen in love with me and I said yea my ass.

    We must have laid together for four hours and during that time he fucked me three more times and he told me that his friend would be home soon and if I wanted to get dressed I could, but there was no need to. at that point I was laying on top of Morry and he was kissing my neck which I totally love and holding me tight against him then he started in talking about Tim his partner as he called him and telling me4 he has a much bigger cock and asked if I'd like it to kissing me several times and I answered lightly yesssss. About that time there he stood naked and showing me his hard cock a good 10 inches and quite thick compared to Morris and he got over the top of me and started in rubbing himself against my ass, I was well lubed form Morris's cum and he pushed the head of his cock into me making me grunt and just held himself telling me I was one tight kid and pushed more into me then all of him and he started in fucking me slow and deep pushing all of himself into me and in no time he filled me with his hot cum and I said oh god you feel so good giving me your cum he kissed my neck sucking on it telling me I could have him any time I wanted him and I told him and Morris that they could have me any time they wanted me for as long as they liked then they both asked me to spend the night with them. I did and they both fucked me several times and Tim's cock I fell in love with especially the seven strands of hot cum he'd pump into me.

    Thee next day was Saturday and I knew dad would be home around 12 and I told them that and I also told them I'd return right after he left they both kissed me and Morris took one of my nipples between his lips began sucking, nibbling and I told him he'd better stop that's when he sucked rather hard pulling most of my budding man breasts into his mouth and his toung stared in teasing my hard nipple and I started in moaning again and my cock grew and became hard and Tim took it into his mouth sucking me making me cum again and it was nothing like theirs.

    For five years I became theirs to do with what ever they wanted to for I loved it all including setting me up with others and they all had their way with me time and time again.EjErgoQ

    #41189 — Comments (0) — Aug 19, 2018 at 2:06 PM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
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    Transsexual Female / 19

    Is it weird that I want to suck my girlfriend's breasts all the time? I mean, even when I'm not wanting anything sexual in return? I feel like I could spend hours just sucking on her breasts. She lets me do it from time to time, but it really doesn't last long since she has things to do. She usually doesn't mind it, but I still feel weird how much I want to do it.

    #41186 — Comments (3) — Aug 19, 2018 at 7:39 AM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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    Bi-Sexual Male / 25

    I was sixteen when I had my first experience with cock. I have no idea why I let it happen because I did have a girlfriend and I never had any thoughts about cock, except when I would get to use it on my girlfriend.

    We were in a stockroom where we worked, everyone else had gone home for the day. Tom, was 22yo and sort of in charge when the boss was gone. I can't even remember how it got started honestly. I just remember he pulled my cock out of my jeans and began to stroke it.

    Being 16 and my hormones were going crazy at that time, I had no problem getting hard very quickly. I do remember how good it felt having a hand stroke my cock, not being my own for once.

    Tom pulled out his cock and began to stroke himself, he was semi hard already. He had his hands on his cock and mine, it was amazing to see his cock against my own. The feeling was exciting and within minutes I was aware of that familiar feeling of wanting to cum.

    I don't remember if I said anything oh not, I just remember my cock pulsating and me groaning loudly, I squirted my load all over Tom's cock. Suddenly his hand was jerking feverishly and then he moaned with pleasure as I did. The first squirt of cum blasted all over the top of my jeans and the bottom of my T-shirt, Tom kept stroking his cock and I saw his thick cum drench my cock.

    We did this several times until Tom got another job out of State. I still had my girlfriend and eventually another one, finally getting married. No matter how good the sex is with women I cannot forget the times with Tom and our jerking sessions.

    For a few years I kept this secret, looking at websites where I could find a jerk buddy, not acting on my desire until one night when I had to go out of town for a family matter. I was in San Diego and I went to a bar, knowing it was a gay bar.

    It wasn't long before a young guy sat down next to me. He asked me if I was alone and I said I was. He didn't waste anytime on asking me why I was there, he pointed to the wedding ring on my finger and laughed. I took a sip of my drink and just told him I was looking for a jerk buddy.

    His name was Dave and while we drank together, he seemed to know I was a fish out of water so to speak. Dave asked me how much did I have, I didn't know what he meant? What Dave was asking was how much Dick did I have, I told him Eight inches, never measured it and he laughed again.

    I was about to leave when Dave grabbed me by the arm and pointed over to the restroom over in the corner. Now I wasn't crazy about doing it in public, Dave could see it on my face. He told me not to worry, we would have privacy. Dave called the bartender over and pointed to the restroom, the bartender smiled at me and nodded at Dave.

    I followed Dave into the restroom and he locked the door behind us. He pointed to a stall and we walked in. Dave unzipped his jeans and pulled out his cock, he was rather endowed. He asked me if we were going to do this or not? I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock, Dave smiled and nodded with approval.

    We jerked our own cock, took turns jerking each other. I loved the way his hard cock felt in my hand. Dave introduced me to cock fighting, I loved it! Our big hard cocks against each other and making my cock harder than it had ever felt before!

    It wasn't long before the feeling of wanting to cum tingled deep in my loins. Dave worked my cock, teasing it against his. He jerked us together and that's when I was beyond the point of no return.

    I barely got the words out of cumming, the first squirt of my cock was a solid stream of thick cum. It hit Dave's cock dead on and he said something, not sure what, I was too busy relishing the pleasure of cumming all over this strangers cock. I emptied my load, squeezing every drop of cum on the head of Dave's cock.

    Dave put his hand out to my chest, pushing me back slightly. He fisted his cock frantically and unloaded a torrent of cum all over my shirt, cock, pants. He just kept cumming, droplets of cum splattering every direction, another hot load jetted out all over my cock. We stood there stroking our spent cocks, rubbing our cum covered cocks against each others.

    Then it was over. Dave looked at me and smiled as the last few drops of his cum dribbled out of his shrinking cock. We walked out and tried to clean the cum off of each other clothes, Dave asked me if I wanted to come over to his place, we could take this further. I thanked him but I told him I wasn't ready for that. Dave laughed and told me when I was ready to lose my virginity to call him.

    So I have great sex with my wife and I have found a few jerk buddies on the side. I still think about Tom, it would be nice to jerk with him again after all these years........

    #41152 — Comments (0) — Aug 15, 2018 at 7:27 PM — That's Juicy! (11) Remove This.
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