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The Cruise, part Ten [FFF]

When Emily got back to her cabin she changed and fixed up her makeup, again. She checked her calendar to make sure she still didn’t have any appointments till Leslie and Brittany at 9, then stuffed all of her dirty laundry into one of the ships provided laundry bags and went to find laundry services.

Emily handed over the bag to the woman working the laundry desk and signed the chit to have the laundry folded and sent back to her room the next morning. Emily stopped off at one on the onboard boutiques. She bought herself some more mascara and eyeliner and a new makeup pallet, sighing a little at the cost. There was a substantial markup to buying on board as opposed to at home.

Then Emily went to one of the bars and ordered a steak sandwich that she washed down with a couple of beers. She was burning a surprising amount of calories so she figured she could afford the carbs. Most people still seemed to be ashore and Emily had no appointments so she enjoyed a little time to herself. Read more »

The BBW Goth and I [MF]

I honestly thought that I was gay until this night. I had had a gf before, its all there in my comment history, but over the past year or so I had been full convinced of my own homosexuality. Until last Friday night.

There was an emo night on in a dive bar in town. Could be a laugh dancing to songs from my youth. I went with a few friends and three girls had tagged along. One of them, Helena, I had never met before. She was short, pale with freckles, ginger hair and massive breasts that she had put on full display with her choice of top. We hit it off immediately, she was a real flirt and it seemed like we would get on well. We decided to go to the crowded bar.

Queing took so long, but I didn’t mind. There was a creepy older guy there who was staring down Helena’s top and she grabbed me and put my hands over her shoulders to warn him away.

“Its useful having a gay best friend” she laughed. I did too. “Are we best friends now then?” She turned, suddenly serious. “We can be a little more than best friends”. Read more »

Breaking in His New Toy [M/FtM] (cnc, bondage, forced orgasm, gay)

“That’s it, darling.” His fingers pressed into my hips, gently forcing me down. My legs shook as I resisted him. I had fought him when he had tied my wrists to my ankles, I had tried to get away as he stripped every last inch of cloth from my form. I’d lost those fights. But I wouldn’t – couldn’t – lose this one.

The vibrator buzzed beneath me. I could feel it in my legs, pressed as they were against the wooden frame the vibrator rested on. I was kneeling on the hard floor of his garage with one leg on either side of his sick contraption. My arms were behind me, my wrists lashed to my ankles. A ball gag was in my mouth, the leather strap pressing into my cheeks. Drool from my open, panting mouth had filled the gag and was dripping in long, wet strands to coat my chest and stomach.

When he had approached me at the bar, I’d intended to turn him down. He was older than me, and I wasn’t in the mood to do the song and dance of figuring out if he would be cool with me being trans. But he had been so attentive and kind, so flattering in his flirting and so careful with the light touches of his hand that I had caved. What would be the harm, I thought. Let’s give the old man a night he’ll remember. Read more »

[FM] Sucker for guys men willing to kiss mouths after cumming in them

Maybe it’s their bisexual factor or they are just too thirsty for me. Generally speaking, no one ever does this because I guess most of the guys are under the impression that it will make them gay if they kiss the lips that were wrapped around their cock just a while ago.

But whenever someone does it, I can’t help but fall for that man who is willing to kiss me even after having his thing in my mouth.

It all just simply feels so poetic, especially when a man fills my mouth with his release and instead of expecting me to swallow or spit, grabs me and starts kissing me while I still have his cum in my mouth.

He’s not afraid of putting his tongue in my mouth which is at the time filled with his own cum and neither is he scared of licking and scraping the walls of my mouth, my tongue and my teeth, just to transfer his own cum into his own mouth to show me that he isn’t afraid – to love.

When I fucked a model [FF]

This is a story from my slay period. I went through this horrible breakup which left me emotionally unavailable and inexplicably unafraid of rejection because I cared so little. Folks mistook this for unbridled confidence so I started hitting home runs in a league I didn’t know existed.

*Yall get hung up when I say stuff like this. I like the way I look and I’m not lacking in confidence. I’m just self-aware of the fact that I was not always the more attractive one in the relationship.*

I interned in an obscure country that summer which is when the dominos really fell. I REALLY went crazy for a bit.

*I cannot describe how few fucks I gave which is why this story is going to sound off.*

My first full day in this country I stumbled into this restaurant on the beach and could barely afford an order of fries. I was people watching and highly entertained by this couple beside me who were speaking English. She was obviously not into him and he was talking about all the things he could buy her. She was just kind of mumbling politely about each of his offers. Read more »

Two boys in the woods [MM]

Through the thick morning atmosphere, a fog descended onto a valley surround by mountains, fresh morning dew on the pointy blades of grass, a blissful place where night reigned not so long ago, two boys sipping tea on a mat under an aging oak tree. The rich atmosphere of the morning is why the boys are out so early in the Transylvanian wilderness, under one of but a few oak trees, far from other sources of humanity. Another atmosphere filled the air, love and desire, two boys who if known of their actions would be looked down upon and face hate. But in the morning bliss, these two boys far away can act like everything they do is normal, and this is love. Read more »

Me (18M) becoming my best friend’s (20M) crossdressing sissy girlfriend. CH 01 – First Encounter

Jackson and I grew up just down the road from each other. I always called him Jax for short. Even though he was 2 years older than me, he never acted too cool to hang out with me and during our teenage years we spent a lot of time together.

As we got older I began to notice him a little more. Maybe I looked a little too long when he took his shirt off at the pool and caught a look at his butt when we had to change clothes or something. I never thought I was gay, but Jax just seemed stronger and more masculine then me. I never developed the strong chin and jawline he did and I could never grow any facial hair. I was just thinner and smaller than him and never gained any muscle. I was just “softer.”

I remember how it started… I was going through a goth emo phase. I grew my hair out and let it fall over one side of my face. My dad hated it, but my mom encouraged it. I even wore a little eyeliner from time to time. I guess I was just trying to find myself. Read more »

My [F] first gloryhole

I was 19 at the time and at university. I was out in town with a few friends and we were just window shopping/having a few drinks in different bars. We walked by a store front that had no name or any signs up and decided to see what it was.

We went in and walked down a short corridor until we got to a window with a guy in it. Before we could even ask what the place was, he told us that girls weren’t allowed in, except on Friday nights after 7pm. We asked him what the business was and he vaguely said it was a gay sauna club. We left giggling.

We promptly forgot about it and continued our day. Once I got home, I became curious about it and decided to do a quick Google. Sure enough, it was a gay sauna. I looked around the website, amused at what I was seeing, until I found a list of room descriptions. One of the rooms was a gloryhole room. This really got my attention. Read more »