I [M] was turned gay last night

I (19m) have been curious for a while now and last night I finally did it.

For weeks I’ve been flirting with guys on reddit and passing through cruising spots but too scared to stop and approach anyone, but yesterday this all changed.

My gf left for her night shift at about 7pm, and I snuck into her closet and put on a pair of her tights. She made me put them on once to see how it’d look, but ever since then I can’t resist wearing them every time I get horny.

I put my sweatpants on over them, got in my car and headed straight to the nearest cruising spot, a lay-by covered by trees where I knew I’d be able to find some action.

My dick was so hard and wet while I drove there, my hands were shaking with nervousness and excitement, I knew this was finally going to happen.

I arrived at about 8:30 and it was already dark. There were 3 cars parked up with their lights on and I could see the guys sat inside waiting. I drove past, making eye contact with each of them before I parked up in front of a big SUV. The guy inside looked about 50, with grey hair, clean shaven and a bodybuilder physique. We made eye contact in the mirror and he flashed his lights while motioning me over.

A Purposeful Collision, Part 3 [femdom] [bdsm] [real] [chastity] [at work] [new] [F36/F34/m44]

**Chapters**

|[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/xe1mr3/a_purposeful_collision_part_1_femdom_bdsm_real/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)|[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/xfbdez/a_purposeful_collision_part_2_femdom_bdsm_real/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)|[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/BDSMerotica/comments/xfnxtc/a_purposeful_collision_part_3_femdom_bdsm_real/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)|Part 4|Part 5|
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She stood up, walked out of the car and off the train feeling like all eyes were on the bulge protruding from the front of his dress pants. He put on his headphones in an attempt to block out the world. He walked down 33rd Street to the BDFM line and hopped on the first train downtown.

The music helped in helping him disconnect from everything else going on, so much so, he hadn’t noticed the barrage of messages inundating his phone. When he got to the office, took off his headphones and placed his phone on the table, he had a total of 16 notifications, 14 of them were some form of ‘hello’ or ‘where are you,’ and the other two were instructing him to take his phone and backpack into the restroom and text her when he was there. He picked up his phone, grabbed a restroom key, and headed to the men’s room. When he got in a stall, he frantically sent a message to say he was indeed there, and had done what he’d been instructed. Almost immediately, his phone rang.

Sex at a club. [MM.] [20+] [Pseudo-incest] [Omegaverse] [Heat] [Knotting]

I stepped up onto the sidewalk and triple-checked the location, making sure I had reached the sex club my friend had forced me to visit in his stead. The gloomy brick exterior made me wonder whether I had made the right decision by coming here. As I entered the club, the smell of liquor and the sounds of laughter and music welcomed me. I took a seat at the mini bar and ordered a beer.

I looked around and noticed that the little club was jam-packed with patrons of all ages. I turned away as a man pulled a server into his lap and started fucking him. I took a sip of my beer. An old man took a seat next to me.

“Do you have reservations?” He asked.

“Yeah.” I said and gave the ticket to the man.

“You are a damn lucky guy. He’s one of our specials. Very obedient and submissive. And you have got him for all night.” He stood up and returned the ticket. “Come, I will guide you there.”

My First Time, with a Man, was in a Thong [M22]

I was in my later college years and the urge to explore was as strong in me as ever. I was fresh off my escapades at the gay sauna while visiting home. Now I was itching for more. I began experimenting with my ass shortly after the trip. Trying fingers and eventually getting a plug and a dildo. I also had a once in a million chance when I was tasked to retrieve something from a girls car and under the seat was A THONG.

This had me feeling bolder than before and I took to the Craigslist posting. I eventually found a guy in his 30’s, 5’10 and average build with a nice looking cock. I asked if it was chill to wear the thong while he fucked me and he happily agreed. When I showed up we wasted no time and made straight for his bedroom. I was out of my clothes in a nano second, down to my thong. He was slower with taking his clothes off, first his shirt, then the belt and then he told me to undo his jeans. I was still new at this and went slow, with a shaky hand. I undo the button, unzip the fly and out pops his 7.5” thick, smooth and hard cock. I was not anticipating him not wearing underwear at all and was wide eyed and excited.

contractor left a deposit [m/m] [gay] [53/49]

It was a Sunday morning In September and I was home alone. That morning I had purged my bowels and pushed a prostate toy into my ass. I rode and squeezed that toy for forty five minutes until my soft dick let out a steady stream of fluid and cum. The sensation of cumming hands free was something I pursued every chance I got. The effect it had on my libido was remarkable. Usually I would masturbate again that day with the urgency of a teenager and shoot a load with force.  My wife had no idea I even used an ass toy. Our sex life was dead. I had never cheated on her but my tastes were changing. After discovering the joy of prostate milking I was open to gay sex. Who knew at fifty four years old I would dream of cock! Sometimes I wore panties while riding my ass toy and dreamed of cock! I fantasized about sucking cock and taking a cock anally. This morning a fellow was giving us a quote on new flooring in our bedroom. His name came from a workmate who assured me of his trustworthiness. He arrived on time. Friendly, good listener and seemed like a good person. He was thick, burly and hairy. Maybe greek ancestry?  At forty nine years old he looked great. We went upstairs together and he measured the room while we kept up a friendly banter. It took about six minutes. He was reciting his phone number while I was putting it in my contact list. He was looking over my shoulder while I was on my phone. He put his hand on my shoulder. I didn’t flinch. He dragged his hand down across my back and grazed my bum. It could of been innocent but I sensed he was testing the waters. Nobody was home and would not be for hours. We were in my bedroom. Alone. I arched and pushed my bum back into him. He let out a small hiss of air and pushed himself tight to me. My stomach was alive with butterflies and my dick was stiffening quickly! I turned and put my hand onto his crotch. He groaned and undid his belt and pants. His pants dropped to the floor. He wore black tight fitted boxers. He lifted his shirt while I got on my knees. He smelled like soap and musk. His hairy belly and legs were so thick and furry! His cock was straining against the tight fabric. My own cock with straining with excitement! I put my hands on the back of his thighs and run them up and down slowly. He was standing still now. Wearing only socks and underwear  while I was on my knees with my nose in his crotch. His musky scent was making me delirious. I could see how thick his cock was. I impatiently pulled down his underwear. I wanted to gorge his cock selfishly and swallow his load. His thick throbbing cock was uncut with a huge head of purple velvet! The tufts of black curly hair were all over his hanging balls and grew out halfway down his huge manhood. He was panting with excitement. I pulled his forekin back to expose his shiny, purple head and took him into my mouth. He tasted salty. I believe I was actually cumming in my own pants at this point. I took him more and more until my face was against his belly. Fighting the gag reflex I continued a steady rhythm. Bobbing, easy pressure, wet and consistent. He was fully erect. Throbbing.  Magnificent, thick and stiff. I wanted his load! He put his hand on my head. I felt a   ” click” he was erupting! A torrent of hot, salty and bitter cum hit the back of my throat like a gunshot! I stayed on his cock until every bit of cum was out. I licked his softening shaft clean. He dressed quickly and hugged me. He said he couldnt wait to see me again. He left and I jerked off to the taste of his cum and the thought of our next encounter.

That time my MIL milked the prostate for a massive creampie. [MF]

Here’s a short lil tale to fill the void for a while. If you haven’t read how I started fucking my MIL check out my profile.

Anyways, I was 21 years old at the time. My MIL and I had been having an affair for a while now. My (Ex) wife Dani, and I had moved into our own house in a different town than my in-laws. Laura, My MIL would come visit often and sometimes stay the weekend.

One weekend, when Dani was working and Laura was in town, we started to fool around in the spare bedroom. Laura initiates by taking my manhood into her mouth and working her magic. We pause briefly to strip naked, then straight into 69. She’s stroking my erection while I write the alphabet across her clit with my tongue. I feel her body tense and her smooth asscheeks clench in my hands as she orgasms into my mouth.

Coming down off her high, she repositions herself to ride me. I lay back and watch her guide my erection into her pink folds. Tight as always, she sinks down til she’s hit bottom. I run my hands over her petite frame groping her breasts and explore her body. After a few moments, Laura reaches behind her and caresses my balls while she rides me.

Kidnapped and shock-trained into oral slavery [M30/F28] [bdsm] [cbt] [ds] [electro] [Fdom] [nc] [rape]

One of my deepest fantasies is to be sexually enslaved by a close female friend. Even though I know it would be horrible to experience in real life, I can’t help but get turned on by the idea of getting overpowered and objectified for her pleasure.

Let’s say this woman is you. Perhaps one day, you’re giving me a ride home, and as we’re chatting about life, you drive me to a secluded area in the woods. I’m vaguely confused about why we’ve stopped here, but I don’t suspect anything yet.

Quietly, you reach into your bag and pull out a stun gun. Before I can react, you jab it into my stomach and electrocute me. It takes a second for the pain to register, but as I scream and writhe, you continue to hold the electrified contacts against me. Before long, I pass out.

When I wake up, it’s dusk outside. I’m kneeling on the floor facing the back seat, stripped naked and frog-tied. My hands are cuffed behind me, and my legs are spread slightly apart, with my ankles tied to my thighs. Panicked, I struggle against my restraints, but suddenly I feel a powerful shock flow through my genitals and up into my insides. I yelp in surprise as my body writhes uncontrollably. As abruptly as it started, the electricity stops, and I quietly crumple forward.

Daddy’s Princess Takes Control [F18/M26] [Femdom] [Pegging]

I pulled on my restraints, the rope tightening on my arms. My small, petite, submissive girlfriend wanted to be the dom for once. She had me tied in our dungeon. My arms were pulled out, tied to two pillars, my ankles were strapped to the floor; a rope around my waist pulled up and back kept my ass exposed, a rope connected to my collar pulled my head down and forward. The position was of my own design, it left everything exposed for torment; my princess had been paying more attention than I thought, she replicated it perfectly. She had completed it with a ball gag and blind; left or watched (i’m not sure) until I was drooling uncontrollably.

I felt a small and sudden sting as a crop slapped my ass, followed by a giggle from my princess. 

“Aww, are you a little tied up, Daddy?” she purred. I moaned in response, a moan of frustration and desire. “I’ve left you for thirty minutes and you’re still as hard as when I left you. Does this position make you horny?”

“Yesh,” I moaned.

“Does it make you want to cum?”

“Yesh, yesh!”

[MF] We had a weekend of the most amazing sex in 15+ years! Part 5 (pegging, femdom, cum swap)

And so we are back to our child-free weekend of kinky and revitilizing sex.

As you remember, on day 1 we did a full-on 3-hours long BDSM scene with D/s, bondage, spanking till bruises, low temperature wax play, sensory deprivation, edging which led my wife to huge orgasm, I rimmed her, I trained her anus with fingers and several butt plugs and we had our first anal sex and i came inside her first time in 3 years. Most amazing sex in over 15 years!

Then the next day happens and we and I’m prepping myself for anal play, my wife dresses up in beautiful seductive lingerie and some kinky-gothish leather and chain bra and waist belt, puts a gag in my mouth, I help her to put on strap-on harness, tighten the belt and attach the smallest dildo that I bought for myself. A short, rigid, smooth, slightly curved black stick, that doesn’t look like penis at all (1 inch thick, 4.5 inches long). And we go straight to business. Wife rims me, then switches to sucking my dick and lubes her index finger and slowly slides 1 digit in my ass. Oh, shit, this feels awesome. 2 digits. 3 digits. Then middle finger. Then thumb. Then two fingers. I’m ecstatic. I mumble, fuck it, let’s do it. She adds more lube and starts slowly inserting this thing in me. What she doesn’t know, is that I tried it back home one time, and it’s piece of cake for me. But she does it really slow and steady and gentle and I love every second of this and don’t rush her, but eventually she starts thrusting faster. I take a tenga cup and start sliding my dick in it. Good heavens. I could tell by her look how she enjoyed seeing me like this.

[MM] Found out I was bi in Vegas

I’ve been married for 4 years now, happily. She’s my best friend, but the sex has been on the weaker end the past couple of years. Sometimes we go a month without sex. And though I’m not outwardly super horny or anything, I do have my needs! This all comes to a head when I had to go to Vegas for a conference. Before that I had been experimenting (when my wife would leave the house for long enough) with an Aneros, working myself to prostate orgasm — I finally got to a handsfree wet orgasm. So I packed it up and went to Vegas just thinking I would have more time to practice with it – I have yet to get to a super O.

My first night there I was out of my mind horny that out of desperation I downloaded several fling apps – Tinder, etc. Couldn’t find anybody close by or generally anybody to sext with quickly so as a last ditch effort, I downloaded grindr. And boy oh boy, there were so many options. I ended up matching with someone in the same hotel, I worked up my nerve and walked to their hotel room.