I wanted hi[m] to suck [m]e off, naked

This happened in 2007(ish).

I was 25 and I’m 6’5″, average build at the time, 7″ x 6″ uncut. And he was about the same age. He worked out, or claimed he did. He had the body of someone who used to workout. He also claimed to be straight(ish) and not gay at all. But he had a reputation in town for being down for anything.

I remember it was a Wednesday and I was off for some reason, and it was the middle of summer. I came out just a year earlier and I’d only been meeting guys for a few months. I had been edging all morning. This was before Grindr, so we got to talking on the gay.com chatrooms. The guy in this story, he’d often hit me up to fuck. Usually, I’d rebuff his come ons, but this time…I suggested that I’d let him suck me off, if he did it naked. And I was dressed. For someone reason it turned me on. He was totally down. He sent out a few red flags, saying it had to be on the down low, he didn’t want his friends to know he hooked up with men. I hmm-ed and ahh-ed for a bit and finally agreed, but he’d have to come from his place across town to mine in central.

YOUR MAN FUCKED ME..HES GAY [FMM]

I met your man on Craigslist back when there was still a Personal section. I posted an ad on the t4m page (even though I am a male, I like guys that are “straight,” so I posted in the “t” (transsexual) 4 “m” (male) section looking for a guy that was into transsexuals because in my head, maybe that meant he was a tad bit attracted to guys.

(FYI: The post clearly said in the title and the body that that I was a GAY FEM BOTTOM LOOKING FOR A “STRAIGHT” MAN and that I was not a TRANSSEXUAL so let’s just be clear that I was not BAITING anyone, they knew and were well aware of what they were getting into)

…I got a response from your man and the first email said, “Hey. My name is ***** and I’ve always been curious.” We’re emailing back and forth and he sends me a pic of his body. Built for the heavens, 6ft2, tattoos, brown skin with a clean cut face, light pink lips that looked like he just put some strawberry chapstick on and he pulled off a, “I just got out of jail,” kind of look even though by the looks of his picture, you knew he hadn’t gone to jail before and he was just so sexy I couldn’t believe he was even “curious.” He then asks to come over and I ask him when. He wanted to come over on his Lunch Break. I tell him ok, I give him an address, and wait for him to come.

24 years old and what the heck is going on in my brain [M]

So too start this conversation, I used to webcam and do dildo play almost everyday for 2 months. Then months later got into a relationship. During the first 4 months of my gf and I’s Relationship I was horny one night and downloaded Grindr. I met with a guy out front of my house in his car. Within 5 minutes we hopped in the back of his car and I bent over , pulled my sweatpants down and he slapped my ass and squeezed it. And suddenly I said “no I can’t do this I’m not gay.” That was the first and last time I ever did that. Now when me and my gf bang I think of a guy fucking me same time. What the heck is going on with my brain lol?

[MF] How I Ended Up Fucking My Improv Instructor Inside The Class Theater

My natural response to almost anything is, “no” or at least it was at one point. In my late teens and early twenties, I was a pretty shy guy. I was anxious all the time and had trouble getting out of my own head, which seems to be a common problem for people. I’m not trying to claim I was special or damaged. The only reason I’m telling you all this is to make you understand how terrifying it was for me to join an improv class. I’ve always wanted to either try improv or stand-up, but my anxiety would never let that happen. Just the thought of it would make me feel physically ill.

But here lately, I’ve been making a conscious effort to try new things, to step out of my comfort zone and live life. This is probably because I’m in my mid-20s now and feel life slipping away.

Wow. Okay, this is starting to sound depressing. You came here to read a hot sex story! DON’T FEEL BAD FOR ME! I’M GOOD, AND I’M GETTING BETTER…I PROMISE! LAUGH, SMILE, FLOWERS, CAKE, LOVE…ALL THAT GOOD STUFF.

Valentines Day with my roommate [FF]

So picking up with my story with my roommate (first two on my profile) it was Valentines Day after we had been hooking up for a few months. I expected my roommate to be with her boyfriend for the day but for some reason she decided to stay with me. A couple days before she told me that she was taking me out for dinner and then we were gonna do stuff afterwards so I was game and rushed to grab a present for after dinner.

We went out to dinner and then afterwards we went back to our room. I thought it was just gonna be the usual. Makeout and fuck session but she said she had something to tell me. I had something to tell her too and if we were both admitting stuff I would feel more comfortable telling her. When we got back to our room she said she had a Valentines gift for me. She reached into a bag and pulled out a card and a necklace. On the card it said “E will you be my girlfriend?” I was confused since we were pretty much each others SOs, but then she clarified that she broke up with her boyfriend and the only thing she wanted inside her pussy from now on was my tongue and fingers. I smiled with glee and leaned over to put my tongue inside her mouth as a way to say yes.

[M]y roommate stripped for me [MF]

In my mid-20s, I was living with a woman as a roommate, who was 2 years older than me. She’s about 5’6, red hair, pale. Very skinny with a full C. She has kind of a goofy face, like a chipmunk, but she’s cute. I’m a short dude… 5’3….(5’4″ if I’m feeling confident), and at the time long brown hair past my shoulders, and a thick beard. Fit, with the beginnings of a 6 pack. We were very close friends, very open and comfortable with each other. We walked around the house naked, but we never did anything sexual. She was gay.

I was dating someone for several years, and I was about to go away for a month to study. I was going to be away for her birthday, and I wanted to give her something, both as a birthday gift, and to keep her satisfied while I was away. So, what better gift than “Clone a Willy”….a make your own dildo kit, where you can make a sex toy out of your own cock.

The evil sex therapist

“I just don’t believe you.”

She was surprised. They always are. She uncrossed and recrossed her legs. I watched closely. Maybe there was a brief glimpse of panties.

“What evidence do you have?” I continued.

“Evidence I’m addicted to sex? That I’m a sex addict?”

I nodded.

“Well, I’ve fucked three guys already today.”

I looked at my watch. It had just gone 11am.

“Impressive,” I said. “I’m surprised you could find time for three sex sessions.”

“Who said I’d had sex three times?”

It was my turn to adjust myself in my seat. My cock was hard.

“Right,” I said. “I understand. All three at once?”

“No. My husband first, when we woke up. The other two guys are putting a new bathroom in my house.”

“They had intercourse with you after your husband left for the day?”

She nodded.

“But he has the cameras everywhere. He’ll watch it all later.”

“Your husband knows?”

“Sure. Why wouldn’t he? I don’t cheat on him.”

“I’m still not sure I’d give a diagnosis of sex addiction. It’s a very serious diagnosis to make. I’d need to… See some more proof.”

The time I, 22[M] fucked a married 26 year old Canadian mom during a backpacking trip in Thailand

Hey guys, first time posting here :) thought i`ll share with you one of my stories from a couple of years ago.

Obligatory self description: at the time I was 22, 180 cm (I think like 5.11″), pretty lean and fit, have blue eyes and consider myself pretty good looking :D, also I have a pretty decent 7″ circumcised dick.

I just got out of the army few months prior to this and was doing a pretty long backpacking trip, I spent 3 months in New Zealand and then got to Thailand to chill for a few weeks. I was there with one of my best friends (who happens to be gay, so no competition over girls :D).

We started in Bangkok and after a few days decided we want to go up north so we booked a flight to a place called Chiang Mai. At the line to the check-in counter before the flight, there was this girl in front of us, which I thought was hot as hell and I also thought she was like 19-20. Feeling pretty confident I started chatting with her, asking if she is also going to the same place and it turned out she did!

The Descent Part 1 (Gay Prison Rape)

There was a time that I resembled something like a man, but that was many long years ago. It started when I let my lust get the best of me. One night, in bed, drunk and horny as hell, I told my fiance, Krissy, about my fetish for cuckolding. We were engaged to be married, I felt like I could trust her to be understanding, I was dead wrong. Turns out that, most women, before getting married to the man that is supposed to protect her, they don’t want to find out that man has fantasies of seeing her ravaged by strangers. So she broke it off, kicked me out of the apartment, and proceeded to explain to all our friends and family the exact reason why we were no longer together. We lived in the deep south of north Florida, both our families were the definition of bible thumpin’ southern baptists, so unsurprisingly, I was quickly excommunicated. Nowhere to go, I stayed at a cheap motel for a few days. Deeply depressed, embarrassed, shamed and alone, I began binge drinking. Three quarters of a bottle of Jim Beam later, I was on the road, heading north. I was gonna get the hell out of this shit hole full of country hicks. I was gonna find a big city up north, Chicago, New York maybe, somewhere full of reasonable people, no more ignorant red necks and snobby southern belles. A fresh start. I was finally going to be free. Then, bang.

[MMF] True, hot story about me (bisexual) and my gf

I (m25) and my gf (f25) have been together for 6 years. I love her and I think she loves me too :P.
I am bisexual and she is straight, and she didn’t know my attraction towards men until yesterday (I think).

I often watch porn when she is not home. I just need to see some bisexual or homoerotic content every now and then. I love when muscled black men with huge d*ck f*ck white boys. I often search for this kind of pics or videos. I also love cuckold and beta male stuff. But I never told this to my gf because I was afraid that she is too narrow minded for these kind of stuff.

So yesterday me and my gf went to drink and party together. I felt that she was unusually “steamy”. She took an extremely sexy dress which I really liked. As we were drinking in a bar she started to ask questions about my secret thoughts. I was quite surprised, but I tried to deny everything. But she continued to ask questions like:
-“Have you ever thought about us doing threesome with another guy?”
“Would you find it sexy if I was flirting with a sexy guy?”
I said no and tried to get rid of the topic. But suddenly she started to rub my package under the table. She felt that I was having a massive erection.
-“You are such a liar!” She said while laughed.
-“I’m not, I’m just having an erection because of the topic, not because of the exact questions.”
We continued to drink, but I could see a cocky smile at my gf’s face.