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After mine and Tim’s protracted and messy breakup, it’d be a few years and a different city before I started dating again. Which wasn’t to say my cheating came to a halt… I just took a turn as the mistress for the first time, and honestly I fucking loved it just as much. The very first time was a double whammy of awkward; a married guy from work. We’d both started on the same day, 20 year old me, and 30 year old Dion, who was as beautiful as his name was stupid. We all knew he was married, and honestly I worked with him for about half a year without giving him a second thought. The office ladies all drooled over him, and he knew it, and that kinda thing always puts me off a guy. The disinterest seemed mutual, and we barely acknowledged each other beyond pleasantries until it came time for the office Christmas party. We’d been sat next to each other for the dinner, and I think it was on the 2nd glass of wine that I suddenly felt Dion’s hand rest on my thigh under the table. Nothing else about him changed; he carried on his conversation with our colleagues, he didn’t even look at me, there was just suddenly this hand gently gripping my thigh, and I almost choked on my dessert. And that was it. No eye contact, no flirty banter, just wherever I went and wherever I sat that night, Dion would be there, and he would be very deliberately and very discreetly touching me somehow. It drove me wild trying not to acknowledge it, the clothing wherever we were touching didn’t feel like it was there, and I didn’t dare catch his eye the entire evening. When it came time to head home we ordered taxis, but, coincidence of coincidences, it was two seats short, and me and Dion happened to live closest, so we waved the others off and started walking together, making small talk and very deliberately not mentioning the unbearable tension in the air. We carried on like that until we turned down the alley that led to my house, and that was where Dion made his move, turning me by the shoulder to face him, and pulling me in for a kiss that felt like fireworks. He was quite a bit bigger and more muscular than me, and in the shadows of that alley I melted into his arms like teenage girls in the movies. Well, that is, until I heard him unzip his fly and felt his hand on the back of my head guiding me down to my knees in front of him. He had a hefty curved dick, and honest to God he smelt fucking amazing down there, I just kept getting nosefuls of his fantastic muskiness every time the head of his dick hit the back of my throat, and it made my head spin. I don’t even know how long I was on my knees, just that we were interrupted by people passing by, and at that moment I took his hand and led him the two minutes to my house without another word between us, just this urgent, hungry silence. We clumsily fell through my house to my room, clothes landing everywhere, or not even coming off at all; his white shirt was only mostly unbuttoned as his trousers hit the floor, revealing a tanned, smooth, muscular body covered in tattoos, and my jeans and underwear were still very much around one of my legs as he pushed me back onto the bed, spreading me out before him. There was no ceremony or foreplay, our eyes simply locked as he spat on his cock and slid it into me in one fluid motion while I pulled him in closer, his hand covering my mouth to stifle a cry as his curve sent the head of his dick straight into my sweet spot. And that’s how we stayed, entwined on the edge of my bed, kissing through the moans and grunts as he drilled his dick into my guts with such ferocity that I heard the wooden slats of my bed cracking under us. After what felt like an age he finally let out a long, low groan as he thrust his cum deep inside me, in turn prompting me to jizz all over my chest and on both of our nice shirts. As we slowly pulled ourselves apart and upright, we still didn’t speak. In fact, the only word uttered from the moment Dion kissed me til the moment he left was a soft "thanks" as he kissed me at my door and walked into the night. The next day at work it was as if nothing had happened; if anyone else had noticed us, they didn’t say, while Dion and I slipped straight back into our civil but distant work relationship, and if it wasn’t for the dull ache of my bruised insides I might’ve wondered if it even happened at all. We never ever spoke about it, although he did give me a slightly worried look when, at Dion’s leaving do a few months later, I made my way over to his husband to introduce myself. 😏 I did always appreciate a married man after that, I must say… see you soon for part 2!

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Each new chapter gets me that much more horny and hungry to have a top filling me up. Very much looking forward to more. I thought for a min that the waiter had spiked his drink.

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I'd seen it written once or twice and instantly got the icks, and THEN... I actually heard it in a song. Apparently Jake Hill (gay white boy rapper) put out an album of raunchy gay alt-cuntry (pun intended) songs and being curious, I listened to a few of them until I came across one in which he used this term-of-questionable-taste. My audio journey through his catalog ended right there. I'd link it here, but I'm not well-versed on whether external links are welcome. Just head to YouTube and look for "Dixon Dallas Good Lookin." You're welcome / I'm sorry.

She is aware of my bi side but not this level of lust and hunger for cock. But sadly she does not encourage it, that's why I haven't been able to go much further.

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Sounds good. Our trip to USA differed due to trumps hatred for chinese / asians..hence have to look for alternatives, with Berlin with now Middle east wars, hence some one suggested Australia

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The two coaches we had did sometimes shower with the guys. Both were mid 30s built. Always wore tight polos and shorts or sweats, depending on the weather. Typical HS jock type coaches. We’d get a good look at them and talk about it when they weren’t around. But was always a “we’re all guys here” attitude with them in the showers. One also taught a class that I was a TA for. He took me under his “wing” my senior year. Tall, black hair/eyes. The other was a furry ginger. I always wondered about that one. Later after talking with a buddy after graduation, he told me that, yeah, Coach “Ginger” had made a move on him.

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When I first started taking dick up my hole, I couldn’t get past the pain from the big cock tops that would fuck me. It hurt a lot and so I s itched to being almost an exclusive top for a good decade. It was only when I started putting toys and large phalic items up my ass that my hole started to relax enough that I could tolerate it and the pain turned into pleasure. Poppers clearly helped me, too, they made me super relaxed and loose. Today when I bottom the pain is pretty mild and fades away as soon as my ass gets coated with precum.

After being Fucked by a Big Cock a 7 inch feels small. But I like all cocks in me. Never found a Cock I couldn't take.

I got home. I went into my room and changed into shorts and tshirt. I went into the kitchen to get some water and Rick came out of his bedroom. He was in his thin white shorts and tank top. "Good evening boy. You have a fun night?" he said "Hi Daddy. Yes it was a fine." I said "Why so gloomy?" he asked "I just miss you and can't wait for tomorrow and..." I said "....you fuck that kid?" I continued He laughed, "No boy. He was a no show." he said I smiled" Good. I want those balls full of your seed Daddy so you can knock me up tomorrow" I said nuzzling up to him and grabbing his semihard cock thru his thin shorts. He leaned down and kissed me. "I could take you right now" he said "Please I want that so bad Daddy" I replied He grabbed my ass as he kissed my and stuck one of his fingers up my hole. My ass squeezed it. He pulled out his finger and tasted it. "Fuck boy you are wet down there and I can smell your taint. Your horny aren't you." he said his hands all over my ass "yes Daddy I am so horny right now. I want you to fuck me so much my ass is wet" I said "Your what" he said "My pussy is wet for your cock" I said "That's right you have a pussy now boy. A cunt for breeding. I am going to breed you tomorrow night. Remember what I said. We want to make sure I am the one to knock you up right." he said "Yes Daddy. I want you to be the father of my baby" I said looking into his eyes and he leaned down and kissed me so tenderly. He made me feel so good. So secure, beautiful, sexy, wanted. No judgement. And he helped me explore my sexuality and my body and it's needs and desires. "I plan to. Now tell me about your day" he said I told him about going to the bathroom and the gloryholes there. Then how I got felt up and sucked more cock at the bar. I told the how some of the men could smell my cunt and I was "ovulating" and horny. I told him that was weird cause I am not a woman and how could they smell my ass. I corrected myself and said pussy. "Cause they can. Our bodies emit certain smells and pheromones especially when we are horny both men and women. You can have a certain smell some men especially tops who fuck a lot of guys. We can smell when a bottom is horny. " he said He went on to explain how he can tell when he is with another man. "I guess so. I am so horny. When the guys fingered my my pussy just started to throb and grab their finger. They told me that I was sucking it in. Then they smelled their finger." I said. My cock was rock hard and leaking with all this talk. Rick then took me to the couch bent me over and took off my shorts. He then leaned and inhaled my ass. "Fuck boy your scent is strong"he said He played with my hole just inside my opening. "Fuck boy you are wet." he said Then he dived in and started to eat me out. I moaned loudly and pushed back on his mouth. He ate me and fingered my for only a minute but I almost came. He pulled off my ass. "That's enough boy. I might jump on you and fuck you right now but we need to make sure you are not already pregnant." he said and slapped my ass and stood up. My cock leaked precum all over the couch and I licked it up. He kissed me and said to go to bed and wished me pleasant dreams. How could I sleep now?

My feeling exactly. That type of pain has a purpose. I’ve taken big cocks and big toys that have been “painful” but I took it until it became pleasurable. It allowed me to go further until I was able to take big toys and fist. I had a FFDaddy that trained me to take a fist but by that point my cunt was pliable and able to take it with some patience on his part. Afterwards, as we slept, I’d stick a large toy in me. To be honest, looking back on that part, I now laugh that I didn’t even have second thoughts about the size of it when putting it in. I’d go for the biggest I’d taken at that point. It was handy and I wanted to be full again until he was ready to fist or fuck me again.

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I decided I had enough and washed up in the bathroom and left. As I walked up the stairs and got to the main mall level another guy, late 50's bear walked buy and winked at me. He turned and looked me up and down as I passed. I was tempted to go back to the bathroom but decided to walk to my car and leave. My friends texted my when I got to my car and so I met them at a bar across town. I got there. It was a bit run down bar in the sketch part of town. I went inside and it was a mixed crowd. It was a bit older with many of the patrons over the age of 30 and quite a few over 40 and 50 years old. There were some college kid groups like ours but also one or two couples and several gay male couples and also what looked like gay older guys hanging out at the bar. I asked my friends why did we come here and they said they had cheap drinks. Beers were $3 and shots $4 vs the college area bars were $5-6 for beers and $6-9 for shots. They also had a cocktail special going for $6 which was super cheap. They also had cheap bar good. We hung out, drank, ate, played darts. It was a cool vibe. Once in a while I could feel the stare of some of the older guys hanging at the bar and the table near us. The waiter also was gay with his pride earrings. He was handsome older guy white buzz but hair late 50's. He was wearing a tight tank top and cut jean shorts. He smiled each time when I gave my drink order. He also kept staring at me and checking out my shorts which were my usual running shorts. Today they were light grey and on the shorter side but not booty shorts. 3-4" inseam which a small slit on the side. We kept drinking, eating cheap pizza and taking shots. The rest of my friends went to go play pool upstairs so I just hung at our table eating as I got there late. I started to feel the buzz of the shots. As I ate the waiter brought over a shot to me. "Here you go this is on me" he said "Thank you" I said "Cheers" he said taking a shot for himself too. I took the shot. It was really strong. "What was that" I asked "151 and whiskey" he said smiling I started to feel the buzz get stronger. He put his hand on my back trying to steading me. "You ok" he said "Yeah i'm fine" I said He just hand his hand on my back and now on my lower back rubbing it. "Just take it easy. I will take care of you baby" he said smiling "Thank you I" said. Those words made me melt and I was still horny from the bathroom. His other hand now was on my thigh caressing it. Then sliding to my inner thigh in that sensitive area. A light moan escaped my lips and my legs automatically opened. We were towards the back of the bar so no one could see what he was doing. "Oh baby someone is ready aren't they. I saw you been looking at my ass and chest. Even peeked at my cock huh" he said I softly nodded. His hand was now between my legs and his finger in my ass. "Ohh shit your wet. Your pussy is dripping" he said in my ear. He pushed in deeper rubbing my prostate and I let out another moan and started to breath harder. The he pulled his finger out and stood back. He put his finger in his mouth and sucked on it. "Ok let me know if you need anything else" he said smiling and then walked away My cock was rock hard and leaking right now. I needed to use the bathroom so went to the men's room. I was three urinals and two stalls. The stalls were full so I went to the stall. As I started to close it a guy pushed the door in. He was at the bar and one of the guys checking me out. He pulled down his zipper and pulled out a nice 7" cock. "Get down boy. I know you want it." he said I got down on my knees and started to suck him. Thoughts of one of my friends walking in and seeing me thru the gap in the partition scared me but I wanted his cock. "Yeah your good cocksucker. I saw you looking at me. You saw me looking at your skanky ass didn't you" he said I nodded and sucked him. Working his cock with my mouth, tongue and throat and hands he finally let loose a huge cum in my mouth about 6 spurts or warm cream. I lathered it in my mouth around his cock and swallowed. "Fuck I have never cum so quick with a bj. I want your pussy now boy" he said "No sorry just bj." I replied He grabbed my ass and with his other pushed finger in me. My ass squeezed. "Oh fuck this is a tight wet cunt you got there. It wants my cock, I can feel it" he said pushing his finger deeper in me. I moaned. "Your a fucking bitch in heat. Your cunt is ovulating" he said I could see his lust in his eyes. I thought I better leave before I go too far. I stepped away and pulled his hand away from my ass. "Lick it bitch" he said I licked his fingers. "Fucking slut you are. Your cunt is ripe. You sure you don't want this. He was stroking his hard cock. I did want it but I wanted Rick and his seed and to get pregnant. "Sorry I need to leave" I said I opened the door and as I was walking out of the stall the waiter walked in. He could see me leaving with a man still in there. He smiled and said" Want more" he said. "Maybe next time, thank you. I have to leave now" I said I went upstairs told my friends I had to go and gave them money for the tab. I got home around 10pm.

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I was 12 when a 26yo took my virginity in his flat in Brighton. It ignited a fire within me that is still burning to this day, over 50 years later! I have absolutely no regrets, I almost regret that it didn't happen even earlier. I remember that I'd been wanking to dry cums for probably a couple of years even then, but maybe it was good that I'd started squirting before I was fucked! I had a pretty amazing summer holiday that year and got to know a lot of men in Brighton. When we got home I got pretty adept at seeking out conquests, only had a couple of guys in the local cottages who vehemently refused to use my young hole. I thank fuck that gay cottages were so busy back then, it's a shame they all seem to have closed and you can't find a decent glory hole anywhere these days. I spent an awful lot of my teens with my arse pushed up to a gole in the toilet wall!

True story, referenced before about (former) building manager not allowing Halloween trick-or-treat as it's "not inclusive." him: we're not having it. me: why? him: some kids don't live in areas to get a fair amount of candy. me: but this is for our building and kids in it. him: listen, it's just not inclusive enough. me: that's the stupidest thing I've heard in a long time. him: you don't have to be confrontational about it. me: stop being ridiculous and I wouldn't have to be. I was not sorry to see chuckles go. I woulda held the door open on his way out if they'd told me. So, so, so many stories.