I’m A Gay Simp For Hot Straight Cocky Alpha Males. I Like Roleplay too

29 Gay M Detroit Based. Simp for tall, muscular, cocky straight guys. Love hearing their hook up stories, crazy shit they’ve done. Telling them how I love their bodies and wishing I could play with them. Love getting rebuffed and told there’s no way I’d have a chance. I prefer 22-40 yo studs. If you wanna chat, dm me.
Attracted to:
-Tall
-Fit
-Clean Cut
-Cocky
-Good Looking
Please be 3/5 of these

I have lots of roles I’d like to try:

You: Str8, Cocky, Arrogant, Tough Alpha Male. 6’5 tall, muscular (I have pics of guys you can play as), packing a beautiful 8×6.5 dick. A total player. You know you’re sexy and can get any chick you want. You’re all about your pleasure and love to fuck rough.

Me: Gay Beta. Shy, maybe a little odd. 5’5, skinny, black hair. Brown eyes.

I like my roleplay partners to play hard to get-be annoyed by my character at first or weirded out. I also like things to play by ear.

[OC] “Your Life as a Bull’s Cunt-Boy” (Trans/FtM Protagonist, Gay, Hucow, Breeding, Lactation, Breastfeeding, Passion/Love, Cuddling, Narrated Story, Nameless Characters)

(Warnings: Usage of terms like “cunt”, “cunt-boy”, “t-dick”. Reference to breasts and pregnancy. Potential usage of anatomical terms. If i missed anything let me know in the comments, I’m a cis guy so I might not be aware of everything that might be triggering.)

(Let me know what y’all think when you’re done! I haven’t written in a while, but this is a story that I’ve been thinking of since I stopped. I think I’ve put enough thought into it at this point to put it in writing, hope you enjoy ^_^ And if you know a place this would be appreciated, please crosspost it there! That would make my whole day)

As your day of work ends, you push a button releasing your breasts from their pumps and get up from your station, taking a minute to stretch. One of the Cunt-Boys from the next barn over passes by you and giggles, noting that your breasts are still leaking even after a whole day of pumping. You can’t stand the thought of another minute at the machines; you’ve been so sore since Mistress’ new supplements have been added to your diet, but you’re getting hungry, and the sun is going down. So, you prepare to head off to the chow-line for some dinner.

The New Year’s Eve Party (Part 2 of 2)…(Christmas Party Swap continued) [M/F 20s-30s, swingers, cuckold, cheating]

“Hey, you sexy motherfuckers!” Aly’s voice rang across the classic lobby of the historic downtown hotel.

It was New Year’s Eve, and the lobby was teeming with men and women dressed to the nines, in tuxes, suits, and classic gowns.

The six of us—My wife and I, along with Ben, Alex, Aly, and Margot—had decided to get together again. (It was the first time we had seen each other since our Christmas party couples swap.)

“Let’s get fucking naked!” Aly announced in the lobby to everyone within earshot. Some couples turned to look at us, more than a little curious, while others ignored us and went about their business.

“Jesus, Aly,” Ben said, trying to gain some semblance of control—Clearly no one had drank as much as Aly at this point, though we had all been pre-gaming for a couple of hours now. “Let’s go up to our room and plan this whole ordeal out.”

We entered Ben and Alex’s room, and we all jumped as a cork popped from a champagne bottle—Aly held the bottle and laughed as champagne flowed over the sides onto the carpet, and the rest of us knew, whether we allowed ourselves to know it fully or not—that the night was going to be one for the books.

Becoming known around campus for the first blowjob I ever gave [26F]

Before college I was a total mouse. I’m a petite, shy, quiet girl. 100 lbs, very little tits, barely an ass. I looked like Winona Ryder’s plainer little sister. I wasn’t allowed to watch MTV and had a parental block on my websites I could visit.

The only boyfriend I had in high school only wanted to kiss, he’d even knock my hand away if I tried to touch his bulge in his pants. So yeah, turns out he was gay. He told me at our prom and we danced to a Faith Hill song while he cried.

I couldn’t wait to get to college.

I had big plans for my independence. My roommate was a party girl, lucky for me, and she found a group of second years with a handle of coconut rum on our third night there. Coconut rum made me drunk enough to tell everyone I wish I had x-ray vision just because I want to see everyone naked.

“I want to see all those nice bouncing cocks and tits that are around me all the time!”

One guy really liked that and he took me back to his room.

The Blonde Doe: Happy Holidays [MF]

When I was younger, I was always the scrawny kid. I always had messy hair, broken glasses, and my physicality was that of a number two pencil. For the sake of time, I’ll get to the point: Girls never really were into me. I will admit, part of this was because many believed I was gay. It was to the point where, even to this day, some folks get that impression of me before getting to really know me, purely because I normally just have an outgoing and rather flamboyant personality. A girl in my class, (we’ll call her Brianna), was one of them.

Brianna was stunning to me at the time. She was skinny, with bright yellow-blonde hair, but my favorite thing about her physically were her bright blue doe-eyes, which developed into being “my thing” over the years. But the biggest thing I liked was her personality. We had met in school when we were younger, about the sixth grade…but obviously due to our age, nothing ever really happened. But, despite the bullying, or the fact that many of my classmates would rather ignore me…she was never afraid to be my friend. We occasionally walked to class together, ate lunch together, etc. She was just your typical golden retriever energy, girl next door, American girl!

My first t4t

The five years leading up to becoming myself were lasckLUSTer due to depression and self repression. Egg cracked in January of ’22. They say hrt nukes your libido until your body adjusts to the meds. Not for me.. my first week had me getting off the old fashioned way no less than twice a day. Wanted to use my original hardware for the first time in a long time which was off-putting at first because I’m a subby bottom at heart. The next three months or so go by and I have little motivation to use my Aneros progasm I bought when I was 18 even though when I have lewd thoughts I can feel butterflies in my prostate.

Fast forward a few more months I download grindr. Change my cringy profile from years prior to a discreet boymodingtrans girl with a couple body shots showing off my toned body in a couple different cute outfits from the years testosterone. Mostly just dick pics and chasers looking for a quick hookup. Chat with a few trans girls, but nothing comes of it. End up going to the opening Michigan night game in A2. Had a blast. In my down time I’m constantly checking grindr. Brother drives home so I have a chance to see if any local girls hmu.

I[M] reconnected with my childhood friend[M] to explore my Bisexuality (Part 1?)

Hello! My name is Blake(not really). I posted this a month ago or so and got self conscious and removed it so some may remember. I feel better due to comments and messages, plus things might be progressing :P. Any and all advice is appreciated, this is a wild time in my life that could lead to things I’ve never expected in my sexual life ever. Enjoy your stay:)

Backstory about me

[MMM][Anal, non consent] Academy Chapter 5

This story is a work of fiction. All of the characters are over the age of 18 (they’re 22 years old). This story contains both male/male sex and male/female sex as well as liberal doses of dubious consent and non-consent. Proceed with caution!

You can find the previous chapters her:

Chapter One

[Unwanted anal][Straight forced to do gay][MM,MF] Sex and the Academy chapter 1 from gaystories

Chapter Two

[MM][Unwanted gay sex] Academy Chapter 2 from gaystories

Chapter Three

[MMMMM/M][M/F][Anal, Oral, Dubious consent, rape] Academy Chapter 3 from Erotica

Chapter Four

[MM][MF][Anal, non consent] Academy Chatper 4 from BiStoriesGoneWild

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Redmond waited for Sven to knock on his door but the knock never came. Eventually, he wandered out to the kitchen area. Sven was seated at the small table they had. There was an empty plate in front of him and he was looking at his phone.

“Are we doing it today?” He asked

“Naw,” said Sven.

Redmond shrugged.

“I’m having that guy come over in two days. I’m saving up.” Sven said

A Very Henderson Christmas – Sam’s sister dances pt 4 [m/f][b/s][incest]

Presents, wrapped with paper of a myriad colours, were stacked beneath the tree, which was coiled with tinsel and strings of lights that flickered brightly. More tinsel slung across walls and atop picture frames, an explosion of festiveness.

Christmas has arrived in full force to the Henderson household. Sam beamed as he looked upon the decorations his parents had plastered across the living room, giving the whole place a festive and welcome feel.

“I’m home,” he called out.

Mum bustled in from the kitchen, draping a dish cloth over her shoulder. “Sam, you’re back,” she said, enveloping him in a deep hug. Then she stepped back, examining him at arm’s length.

“Look at you. You’re wasting away, clearly not eating enough.”

“I’m fine, mum,” he said with a grin. “It’s not like I’m eating nothing but bread and cheese at Uni.” If anything, Sam had filled out in the months since he’d been away from home, and the beginnings of an actual beard were on his jaw.

Mum glanced down at the cases by his feet. “I suppose that’s washing, is it?”

He shrugged guilty.

[MF] I (36f) Like to Spoil Women By Providing Them Massages and Head for Nothing in Return

I’ve been doing this since I was 26-ish and Craiglist was a thing, having since moved onto dating apps like Tinder and Bumble.

I’d put out an ad or create my profile to be straight forward and detailed. The CL ads would read something like:

“I’m 6ft 1in, white male, handsome, green eyes and dark hair. Respectful, dominant, and straight forward.

Looking for a woman that would enjoy being my pillow princess. Come over, have a drink or smoke some weed while we break the ice, then let me lead you to the bedroom where I’ll strip you down, give you a massage from your shoulders to your feet, and ultimately provide a sensual release complete with expert oral and gspot massage.

BBWs and Older women are encouraged. I have no race hangups, all are welcome.”

I would get a decent amount of responses and lots of bi/gay men asking to reconsider the offer only being for women.