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I was cruising on Squirt to see if I could find a good looking guy with a very large cock, preferably cut, who would m***** me on sight, playing with my always hard nipples through and then under my shirt, rubbing my ass like I was a hot woman, undoing my belt buckle. As I squirm and he is doing this to me, I think how can I be this slutty, how I can my horniness make me such a shameful cockslut? But the relentless playing with my diamond-hard pencil eraser nips and the whispering in my ear, with the occasional lick, of what a hot horny slut I am and how my pussy wants to be uncovered and e… Read more

My mom and Dave had split and moved on. My mom was now dating a new guy named Miguel, Hispanic guy. Dave liked me more than he liked my mom. I was an 18-year-old boy; he gained more pleasure and satisfaction-having sex with me than he ever did with my mom. After he split with my mom he tried to persuade me move in with him. I did not. I’m now 20 years old and realise I’m not in love with Dave it’s just sex. I call and see him because I still need the sex. I'm Ivor, 20 years old. 140lbs, (64kg) 5'8" (178cm) tall. Athletic toned body. Out that I'm gay to my family and friends. Miguel i… Read more

les nuits qui suivèrent,nous pretextions"antonio" l'ami de mes parents,pour rester tard a discuter tous ensemble,jusqu'a ce que petit a petit tout le monde allait se coucher,et ne restions que nous deux.alors quand toutes la famille dormait,meme sa femme,nous descendions dans la cave,ou je le suçait a nouveau,toujours sous ses recommandations!puis finissait soit a jouir dans ma bouche,soit sur le visage...en facial...la,je me sentais encore plus passive et salope!....la formation suivait son cours...j'étais très honteux d'accepter ça,me sentais humilier,perdue dans mes emotions,mes désirs....m… Read more

I'm a bi-curious man with nearly no experience. At 58, I decided to try it again and created a profile on a hook-up site. On my profile, I identified myself as bi-curious, had little experience and only wanted NSA encounters, and listed my interests as ass play, anal, oral, and nipple play. I also posted some private pics. Within hours of posting, I got a few hits, mostly from other bi-curious guys and bottoms. Then I got an IM from a guy who piqued my interest. He was 64, and was into the same things as me. His profile had no face pic, but did include a couple of his cock, which looked magni… Read more

I was out cruzing one Saturday morning and met a young guy in his 30s at first glance he looked to have a huge bulge in his pants he asked ehe could walk with me and we walked and talked for an hour he asked to hold my hand he treated me like a real lady as we got back to the parking lot he asked me if love wanted to come over to his house for a drink I said yes of course I was iny black pleated mini skirt with my double d breast plate nipples sticking through my thin shirt after a bit he started kissing me feeling me up started stroking my cock fingeing my asshole he said I have a well streac… Read more

If you havent read the first part, you may like to start reading it first. So, I just started sucking his cock. I went up and down slowly his cock, started playing with my tongue around his head as I had it in my mouth. "Good gurl!", he said, "Youre such a little pro cock sucker." I was smiling in my mind, I was so proud and it felt really great to suck that cock. I never thought I would enjoy this so much and I continued to suck it, tried to get his cock as much as possible in my mouth. I was going faster up and down his cock, took it out of my mouth to lick the side of his cock up and down… Read more

A good friend of mine and me made a bet. I was pretty sure to win this bet so that's why I agreed his suggestion that the loser is going to suck the winners cock. So I couldn't wait for the day to cum that he had to suck my cock. But it went all different and I lost the bet. "So, seems like someone is going to suck my cock tonight.", he said to me as he won the bet. "Ah come on, it was just a fun bet. We didn't meant that serious." "Betting debts are debts of honor. So, the sooner you do it the sooner youre finished with it." So he opend up his jeans. "Damnit, okay, lets get it over and done w… Read more

Beyaz tenli, dolgun popolu pasif bir gayım. Aslında 16 yaşımda başlayan pasif eğilimlerimi tatmin etmek için evde siyah külotlu çorap, fileli çorap falan giyerek başladım. Sonrasında internet üzerinden erkeklerle yazışmaya başladım. Zamanla cesaretim geldi ve ben de onlara fotoğraf atmaya başladım. Götümün temizliği ve dolgunluğundan olacak ki, fotoğraf attığım aktifler hemen görüntülü Chat yapmaya çağırıyorlardı. Ben utanıyordum, ya da yaptığımdan pişman oluyordum. Fakat aradan bir süre geçince yeninden canım istiyordu. En sonunda görüntülü Chatlerde erkekleri boşaltmaya başladım. Ama özell… Read more

One of my favorites: https://i.literotica.com/stories/showstory.php?id=393660&page=8 Crossing Over the Line by kelmag© The telephone directions led me to a nice, gated condo complex in the upscale village of La Jolla, a beach community adjoining San Diego. Another phone call at the entrance yielded the gate entry code, her condo number and more directions. I drove into the complex, past the clubhouse and pool, along narrow, winding roads shaded by the abundant trees. It was a clear, brilliant day; the sun almost directly overhead at 1 P.M.. I slowed as I approached her building, one of ma… Read more

My First Time Dressed as a Girl, pt 2 (The events of this story are true and reflect what happened thirty years ago the first time I went all out and dressed as a female. The conversations in it may not be completely accurate, as this was a long time ago, but are as accurate as my memory and imagination of these past events can provide. A quick note for those who are coming upon this account for the first time; please read part one first so you will understand how I got to this part in the first place. ;-) ) Tracey and I laid there in front of the fireplace for a time enjoying the heat of th… Read more

My first time dressed as a girl (This is a true story, the conversations in it are only as accurate as my memory can supply, as this happened Thirty years ago) When I was s*******n I was dating a girl from the local college. I lived in a medium sized college town in a western state and it was 1983. It was Halloween weekend and we were both drinking some wine coolers she’d bought, the drinking age was eighteen at the time and she was nineteen, and smoking some pot I had brought over. We had planned on going to a party at a local frat house but it had gotten cancelled because the police had ra… Read more

It was a nice and hot summer sunday, so I dressed up in my tiny bikini and went on my balcony to get some sun rays and some tan. The next day I met one of my neighbors on the floor, we spoke a few words as he said he needs to show me something. He got his phone out and showed me a photo of me in my bikini on my balcony. It was so emberassing for me that I did not know what I should tell him as I always thought no one can see me on my balcony. He said: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. It will be a good secret." The next weekend he came to my door and asked me if he can come in and I said yes.… Read more

I bought a duplex some time ago. I lived in one side and rented out the other. It was perfect, I could watch my tenants, making sure they didn't destroy the place and be on hand to get the rent and fix anything that needed repairing. It worked out well for the first couple of years it worked out well, divorced dads, single moms, the occasional twenty something. Then he applied. I was skeptical when he called to see the place, he sounded like he was barely in his twenties. I agreed to meet and show him the place against my better judgement. The place had been empty for a couple of months and I… Read more

I am going back to my early girly days when I used to do the most outrageous stunts that I wouldn’t dream of doing now. This happened one day I had decided to visit some toilets that stood at the top end of a park in Newcastle… anyone who knows… or rather knew these toilets will realise how far I am going back!!… I suppose it would have been about 1995!!. Now these toilets were well known for being a den of gay activity. The toilets themselves, for those who never knew them, were a small block; the ladies consisting of just two cubicles (I think!) and the gents consisting of two cubicles a… Read more

Caught in Lingerie by my Next Door Neighbour I was driving home from work and all day I had been extremely horny. I had unbuttoned my pants and was stroking my cock in my purple nylon thong. I loved this thong. I could see the outline of my cock and the shape of my cock head in these panties. It was making me harder. All day I had been fantasizing about taking a cock in my boypussy and couldn't wait to get home to my dildos. At a red light, I could see my cock growing in my panties. I was expecting a package in the mail today. It was a sheer pink bra and panty set. I pulled into the d… Read more

Chapter IV - I am BI your side ( BI SEX U ALL ) Previously: Chapter III - To be(bisexual) or Not to be.. https://es.xhamster.com/posts/973300 Eventually JC slid up on the bed and began kissing on my nipple, drawing it into his mouth, sucking, licking, biting lightly at my little bud. He pulled the wet panty completely off me, ripping it out from under me, leaving me naked under his hungry gaze. I had no idea how sensitive my nipples were but I enjoyed JC sucking and pulling on them. "Spread your legs boy," JC commanded me. I did as he asked without thinking as I felt a warm wet fi… Read more

Previously: Chapter II - Who said 2nd part was never happier? https://es.xhamster.com/posts/972352 To be or Not to be. That is the question... Be straight, gay or bisexual? It was Friday night, and even I did not know what I was doing almost naked, exhausted and lying on JC's bed. How could I convince JC that I had only had sex with girls and had not sought to have a bisexual experience with my best friend. How to talk to JC if every time I wanted to talk to him I looked at his eyes, and I was presented with that image of his huge cock that automatically guided my hands looking for h… Read more

Previously: Chapter I - My first time with a boy https://es.xhamster.com/posts/815794 The week after my first sexual experience with JC, we saw each other every day in college. During all that time I was thinking about what we had done with JC and I wanted to talk to him alone to ask him to forget that moment until my mind and my doubts cleared up. I wanted to tell him that I had great sex with my girlfriend and I liked girls, that what we had done had also pleased me, but it had taken me by surprise and I needed to meditate what to do. But I did not find the right moment. He kne… Read more

Chapter I - My first time with a boy It was a few years ago, in my student days. Until that day all my hormones were directed to my girlfriends, girl friends and all kinds of teen pussies that needed my cock. One Saturday afternoon, my parents had gone to visit another family and they came back the next day, I had to study for a test, and I thought to invite my best friend and study partner JC to study in my house, because both We had to study the same subject. We were there all morning and part of the afternoon dedicated to the study, around 6:00 pm, already tired, we starte… Read more

Normally I’m more of a dominant top who loves making twinks squirm when I stretch their smooth asses open with my thick cock, but every now and then I get turned on thinking about this time back in college when I got a taste of my own medicine. When I was 20, I had been going bowling with these three guys who were a few years older than me. Justin and Brad were a couple who I knew through a mutual friend, and the third one was this cute Latino guy Josh who I had not met until we started bowling. One night at the bowling alley, Justin approached me when I was about to bowl and casually mention… Read more

Dit is gen fantasie maar waar gebeurt in het jaar 1995. Ik zat vreselijk in een dip want mijn moeder was zojuist overleden en ik zat thuis aan een biertje wat te zappen maar kon er mijn gedachte niet bijhouden. Er werd aan de voordeur gebeld en normaal doe ik niet open als het al donker is maar deed het toch het was Hans (namen zijn fictief) en liet hem binnen. Ik wilde je wat vragen Cor, kom ik gelegen? Loop maar verder, biertje? Ja graag zei hij en ging zitten op de bank ik heb heb klein probleem Cor. Ik had belooft iemand op te halen op Schiphol maar ben verhinderd en vroeg me af of jij haa… Read more

1 Nach dem Abi bin ich Zuhause ausgezogen, meine erste eigene Bude, ich hatte schon früher gemerkt, dass ich auf DW stehe und habe mir das eine oder andere Teil zugelegt. Darin vorm Spiegel stehen und wichsen, genial, als ob ich beobachtet werde. Aber die Wäsche kostet richtig Geld, was mir im normalen Leben fehlt. Also gab ich eine Anzeige in einem Gay-Forum auf: Junger Mann lässt sich in Wäsche gegen Taschengeld fotografieren, mit einem Bild. Nach ein paar Stunden die ersten Antworten, leider nichtssagend, oder mit dem Spruch: willst du ficken? Nee, danke. 2 Tage später eine Nachricht: Ich… Read more

Opa ruft an: Morgen um 14.00 Uhr bei mir. Klingele, darf eintreten und muss ins Gäste Klo, mich umziehen: rote netzartige Nylons, in der gleichen Farbe einen breiten Leder-Hüftgürtel, der meine Taille einengt und 10 cm hohe Pumps in der gleichen Farbe, dazu ein Paar Nippelklemmen mit herunterhängenden Gewichten, ein Doppel-Helix und ein schwarzer Tüllumhang, mit beidseitigen Schlitzen bis zu den Hüften. Mein Steifer beult den Umhang sichtbar nach vorne aus. Ich trete so gekleidet in den Wohnbereich. Opa sitzt gemütlich auf der Couch, reibt sich die Hose. Neben ihm der Jüngling von nebenan. Er… Read more

1 Ich lerne eine Dame online kennen, viel älter als ich, und wir unterhalten uns gut. Sie bittet mich am nächsten Tag, am Nachmittag, auf einen Kaffee zu sich. Nicht weit zu Fuß. Bin mit meinen jungen Jahren zwar geil, aber noch unerfahren. Sie lässt mich herein, mit ihren geschätzten Ende 50 sieht sie noch umwerfend aus. Sie trägt ein enges Business-Kostüm, ihre Beine sind bestrupft und High-Heels. Bis auf die weiße Bluse, ausladend, die bis unter die Brust offen ist, alles in Grau. „Wir wissen doch beide warum ich dich eingeladen habe“ meint sie mit rauchiger Stimme und tritt nahe an mich. I… Read more

1 Ich bin zwar schon 17 oder 18, aber ein Spätentwickler, auch was meine Sexualität betrifft, ich bin in jeder Hinsicht noch Jungfrau. Aber als kleiner Junge habe ich meine Mutter mal in Strumpfhosen und Slip gesehen und dieser Anblick ließ mich nicht mehr los. Fast jedes Mal, wenn meine Eltern abends ausgingen habe ich aus ihrem Schrank eine Strumpfhose geholt und an meinem Unterleib gerieben. Irgendwann fand ich auch Halterlose und fand auch gefallen an ihren Pumps. Ich bin dann allein in ihrer Unterwäsche durch die Wohnung stolziert mit mehr oder weniger steifem Pimmel. Schlendere wieder m… Read more

Mein Kumpel und ich haben unsere Freundschaft nie aus den Augen verloren, wir sind beide schon geschieden, und treffen uns regelmäßig alle paar Wochen auf ein Bier und Quatschen in verschiedenen Kneipen. Lass ins in den Club gehen, sowas hast du noch nicht gesehen, meint er, über der Tür stand nur „Club“. 1 Wir treten ein, eine Bar mit Tresen und rechts daneben eine kleine ebenerdige Bühne, auf der eine spärlich bekleidete Frau ihren Tanz beendet und geht, davor 2 Reihen Stühle, bis auf einen Gast leer. Mit je einem Bier setzen wir uns in die erste Reihe. Von der Seite kommt eine vollbusige B… Read more

1 Einleitung In jungen Jahren bin ich auf Arbeitssuche. Eine Anzeige weckt meine Aufmerksamkeit: Junger Steward auf einem kleinen Kreuzfahrtschiff gesucht. Offen und flexibel. Ich antworte und bekomme ein Einladungsgespräch. Nach dem Vorgeplänkel mit den beiden älteren Herrn fragt mich der eine, ob ich mir auch mehr vorstellen könne. Ich nicke nur. „Zieh dich ganz aus“ herrscht er mich an, ich folge mit rotem Kopf seiner Anweisung. Der andere stellt sich neben mich, seine Hände stecken in Latexhandschuhen. Seine linke gleitet über den Rücken an meinen Hintern und knetet meine Arschbacken, se… Read more

Onkel Horst ist der Bruder meiner Mutter, und wohnte damals einige Straßen weiter allein in einem großen Haus. Daran schloss sich ein schöner Garten mit Swimming-pool an. Onkel Horst ist Fotograf mit eigenem Fotolabor, und da er beruflich oft unterwegs war, hatte er nichts dagegen, wenn ich den Pool benutzte. Im Gegenzug sollte ich diesen dann ein bisschen pflegen. Außerdem verstand ich mich, damals 16, prächtig mit ihm. Onkel Horst war damals schon knappe 50, aber nie verheiratet. Und warum, das sollte ich an diesem Tag erfahren. Wieder war ich mal bei heißem Sommerwetter bei ihm, und hatte… Read more

1 Aber als kleiner Junge habe ich meine Mutter mal in Strumpfhosen und Slip gesehen und dieser Anblick ließ mich nicht mehr los. Fast jedes Mal, wenn meine Eltern abends ausgingen, habe ich aus ihrem Schrank eine Strumpfhose geholt und an meinem Unterleib gerieben. Irgendwann fand ich auch Halterlose und fand auch gefallen an ihren Pumps. ich bin dann allein durch die Wohnung stolziert mit mehr oder weniger steifem Pimmel. Schlendere wieder mal nach der Schule durch den Karstadt und „verirre“ mich in der Damenwäsche-Abteilung. So viel geile Sachen und die Hose wird mir wieder zu eng. Ein ält… Read more

Na mijn eerste ervaring met de transseksuele Patricia had ik ontdekt dat ik genoot van de seks met dit piemelmeisje met haar bijzondere lichaam. Inmiddels hadden we al menig geil feestje met elkaar beleefd en zag ik haar niet als een man met borsten, maar als een aantrekkelijke vrouw met een extraatje tussen haar benen. Een paar jaar terug had ik in Limburg de 24 jarige Fien ontmoet waarmee het zo goed klikte dat we de meeste tijd in bed doorbrachten. Fien was een nymfomane meid die niet vies was van een goede neukbeurt en voor de meest extreme soorten van seks te vinden was, ook de dameslief… Read more