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evilqueerpig

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  1. My exposure to watersports was accidental.  I met a guy  at NYC Pride and spent the night with him.  Went to wake him with a blowjob and his bladder opened a split second before his eyes.  Strong morningpiss and I fuckin loved it.  Freaked a bit, he tried to pull out but I sealed my mouth around his cock and only released it when he was drained.  He admitted to liking it and her fed me 2 more times.  On my way home, I bought my first yellow hanky.  Still looking for a guy to piss up my ass.  Beer and chem piss are my faves and I give as good as I get.

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  2. Guys don't know what they're missing!  I'm a 50/50 vers pig and never had any racial issues.  Used to have a dear fwb, may he rest in peace, sweet n SEXY black man with a nice cock and a fine ass.  He knew how to use both and DAMN, that man could kiss!

  3. I knew I was QUEER at 5 years old, even though I didn't know the proper term for it.  At the age of 17, on a summer morning, I knew it was time to find my first man, so I went to the local QUEER/nude beach and when the image of my masturbatory fantasies emerged from the water, I knew I'd found him.  Staring daggers at him worked and when I admitted to being a virgin, he agreed to be my first.  He was gentle and patient, aside from being sexy and sweet and it was an amazingly wonderful experience that turned into a 3 month fling.  Nothing could be better than having a perfect first time.

  4. I was in an open relationship for 10 years, the last 2 of which were nonsexual.  Ultimately, my ex betrayed my trust and it didn't end well.  Needless to say, it left a bad taste in my mouth and I didn't want to be in such a vulnerable position.  Recently, even at the age of 62, I'm open to the idea of putting myself out there, IF there's a man who's not looking for monogamy and can deal with me.

  5. Knew I was queer at the age of 5.  I was 7 when I awoke one morning and knew it was time to seek out my first man.  Hit the nude/QUEER beach and HE emerged from the water, the image of my masturbation fantasies, 6'1", shoulder length black, wavy hair, full beard n stache, hairy from head to toes and carried himself like he knew what he had to offer and MAN, what he had to offer.  To my surprise, he approached me with the pretense of grubbing a smoke and after a bit of small talk, during which I admitted I was a virgin and he was 28, we wound up at his place.  Heb taught me the basics of gay sex that day, we sucked and fucked each other and it turned into a 3 month fling.  Part of me wishes I'd done something earlier, but I did have the BEST first!

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