Wrestling was big when I was growing up. Not the entertainment type, but real wrestling. It was fun and a test of skill and strength. I learned early on however, that, for me, it was also something erotic. Even before I really could process it, I knew, I felt, how good it could feel to be pressed up against another boy, to feel his weight on me, mine on him. Without trying, grinding our cocks on each other. Feeling his face close to mine and feeling his hot breath on my neck. I wondered if any of the other boys felt that way, also Matches usually happened in the yards or in a cleared out livi… 阅读更多内容
Triggers.
This is my story, but it is also the story of a friend. It started long ago, when we were young. I can't remember what brought it up or started the conversation, but it went something like this. He had told me that he tried on his sister's underwear one day and how good they had felt. At that age, being open and honest came easy. There just wasn't any judgement. I think we weren't old enough for that kind of adult thinking just yet. He told me that I should try it. He told me, "It's hard to describe. I don't know, it's just nice." This was before erections and sexual drive. It was just being c… 阅读更多内容
My Pixie T-Girl. Part Three
Days after our first "date," I head was still spinning. A night of firsts, for sure. I tried to process what had happened, but my heart was already, achingly, hers. I know what I did, I wanted to, but now how could I process wanting to do it again? I must wanted to be with ner and to make her happy. She was perfection. A perfect mix of sweet and innocent and slut. What more could a guy ask for? She was jaw droppingly cute, sexy and feminine in perfect measure. Yes, she was a boy, but my heart and cock did not care. It just made her even more special and strangely, even more desirable and allu… 阅读更多内容
Paths sometimes lead to the same place.
My first job was working in a restuarant as a bus boy and dish washer. Shortly after starting, I began meeting an older waiter in his car, late, after work. The warm embrace of his eager mouth, it could send tingles through me. It was not a one way relationship, either. I gladly, happily sucked him also. Learning early on the pleasure from it. It was the biggest turn on! I knew at an earlier age how incredibly arousing cock could be. This was not the case for a few employee that I would be working side by side with. There where gentle touches and body contact as we moved about in a confined s… 阅读更多内容
Becoming a Sissy Slut.
When I was young, I became curious about cock. I had seen a few pictures that stirred me in a new and powerful way. A way that I had not felt before. When I got a little older, I became curious about cum. Stealing away glances of a friends' adult magazine collection, the sticky white globs of the stuff on pretty women's faces and bodies made me wonder. They seemed it exstasy. What power it most hold. It seemed like a gift for their efforts. I looked as if they loved it, where drawn to it and intoxicated by it. Before long, I started to hint about it to a friend when alone and when alone, with… 阅读更多内容
Swallowing a Stranger's Cum.
Sometimes those urges make you do things that maybe you shouldn't. Oh, how powerful those urges can be, though. I got online and looked for hook up spots near me. I found a couple and being filled with horny need, I drove out. I just wanted the company of another man, just for awhile, just to fill that need. As I drove, I told myself that if I met someone, it would just be for handjobs, nothing more. I don't mean to be lewd, I am just saying what happened. I told myself I wouldn't take it any further. I told myself just to enjoy a like minded man being so close and getting to touching one anot… 阅读更多内容
An Affair to Remember.
I could remember the lust, the desire, from when I was a teen. I could remember the nagging, persistant urge. The desire for it, the attraction toward cock. It was not something necessarily taught or pushed, but maybe someone did lead... Fred was a teen who lived near by. From time to time, he would come by and visit. I might of scensed his curiousity, I might of just wished it. I was much older, he was a teen, but I was in my 40's. There were several visits after school, on his way home. All innocent, but the curiosity and desire built. I cannot pretend, his youth and innocent nature aroused… 阅读更多内容
Kissing.
In my early twenties, I found myself driving to a strangers house that I had met online. Being young and so incredibly horny and curious about sex with men, I agreed to go and met an older black man. Having watched interracial porn, although mostly straight, I knew how drawn I was to dark cock. I just wanted to suck cock so badly. The urges were so strong, I did not no why. I felt like I was not supposed to want this, but I did, deeply. It just looked so sexy to me. I imagined how it would feel, how it would taste. How I would feel doing it. I was nervous, but driven, spurred on by my overpo… 阅读更多内容
(Unfinished)My love of Ladyboys.
Has anyone else noticed how much more beautiful, sexy, feminine and desirable Trans women are than regular women? Whether you like them or not, there is no denying how beautiful and achingly sensual they can be! As most who have looked at my profile page and favorites could tell, I love T-girls and ladyboys. I find them absolutely amazing, the most sexual and beautiful of girls. I love that "something extra." Although, it is not exactly what you may think. There is the obvious, and that is incredible. However, I am drawn to how incredibly sexy and feminine they are. How they carry themselves.… 阅读更多内容
First time BBC at an ABS.
Like many other guys, I was curious about giving a blowjob. I had never done it, but knew that I found cock, blowjob and cumshot videos very arousing. As I got older, the thoughts and desires only became stronger. They say that you lose some testosrone as you age. Maybe that was contributing to my increasing desire. My thoughts and fantasies had turned more towards the "giving" side of the equation than the "receiving." Maybe being older I had simply run out of excuses not to at least try it. Also, like many I am sure, going about finding a partner seemed difficult. I can not say that I found… 阅读更多内容
High School Wrestling.
For Treeman13, and all to enjoy... As you read this, imagine his weight on you, imagine his hot, sensual breath on your own neck. The unexpected arousal that you begin to feel. Something is very different. Suddenly, you are very aware of his mouth by yours, his cock pressing into you. The feeling of your resistance and strength melting away. Your body and mind giving hints that you want to submit to it, to him. You never thought you would want this, but you can not deny the arousal. Imagine it's you feeling helpless, pinned under him, his erect cock only inches away from your face. His cock lo… 阅读更多内容
Finished post, My Pixie T-Girl. Part 2
"Seriously," I asked myself, "Why would I go back to dating regular girls?"… 阅读更多内容
My Pixie T-Girl. Part two
By request... How could I of fallen so hard, so fast? The definition of love at first sight, I thought. Just so incredibly cute, she practically took my breath away the first time I saw her. The thing is, is that "she" was actually a "he." Although it did not change my attraction, it did not change my lust, I wondered how it might affect the relationship that I was now desperately wanting. We had exchanged phone numbers after that unforgettable evening. I had to try. Remebering her face, those lips, her slim waist and perfect ass, I had to try. With a lump in my throat, I dialed her number a… 阅读更多内容
School daze.
I felt it first in my teens. A teacher's husband had begun to introduce me to the pleasures of cock and of being with men. I was certainly an eager and willing student. First, touching my cock, arousing me, turning me on so. Those touches, they made my body feel so good, like I never nad experienced before. I remember becoming so very curious. Touching his cock was an awakening. Lusts seemed to spring up instantly. I so wanted to make him feel good, as he had done for me. I felt so drawn to his cock. We seemed to often find times and ways to be together. When he would say things like, "Oh, I c… 阅读更多内容
Reliving the fantasy.
I think it started out from a desire to have our cocks sucked, mostly. My friend and I came to an agreement of sorts, although I can not remember the conversation. I'd never admit it, but I was curious. Somehow, so curious about cock. After school, at his house, with no one else around, it was kind of an "I will if you will." I think we were both so excited, as only boys can be. If it was only to touch and suck each other's cocks, then why had we both stripped naked? I had messed around with girls before, but nothing had stirrred my arousal as much as that first time feeling his cock on my l… 阅读更多内容
How it started.
Innocent enough, at least on my part, especially in the beginning. He was much older, but I didn't think much bout that. It was just going to see a movie. He suggested a drive thru. Shortly after the film started, I felt his touch. It was positively electric. Erotic and with purpose, a touch I had never experienced before. Never thinking of a man this way before, yet his simply hand in my thigh made my cock rock hard. At that age, everything made me hard, to be fair, but it felt like pure pleasure. When he undid my pants, I could barely breathe. When his mouth engulfed me, my eyes rolled back.… 阅读更多内容
My friend's cock.
I was curious to try it. I had thought about it, masturbated to it. I wanted to suck cock. I don't know why the urge was so strong. I don't know why I found cock so alluring. My friend's cock, thick, sexy and appealing. I am not sure what, exactly led to it. However, seeing it, so close, I had no doubts. The greatest thrill of my young life, pressing my lips to it, taking it in my mouth. The taste, the sensation, the thrill... I loved it immediately. Feeling him get harder and harder as I sucked him. Gently, at first, then with driven purpose. His thick, girthy, young shaft. Filling my mouth… 阅读更多内容
A Rediscovery.
In college, horny and curious, I stumbled across an ad for a nude gay massage. I could of never been bold enough back then to seek out a gay encounter, although I craved it so. This seemed perfect, however, a professional. I could pay him to scratch that itch, to fill that need, without any kind of relationship. It was almost anonymous. It was perfect. Some kind of a middle eastern man, about 10 years older, I could tell from the picture in the ad. For a young man from Orange County, he seemed sexy, sensual and kind of exotic. I imagined his hands on me, I craved it. I imagined that maybe I c… 阅读更多内容