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Hey just wondering if any of you guys were ever molested as a child and that's why you're a big now I was molested for years and I absolutely think that's why I'm a nasty Pig right now just curious about all this and would like to talk about it send me messages if you want to chat

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I wasn't really molested but I did have childhood experiences, dreams, and also did stuff that pretty much sealed my fate as a bottom! Like when my friend almost fucked me when we were kids because I would wear shorts a lot and teased him by hiking them up and showing off my legs. Then two of my cousins (a year after the experience with my friend) would either put me on his lap and kiss my neck, or take me into my dark closet then take my pants and underwear off and explore my ass and legs. Late at night, I would go into my mom's storage closet and put on her skirts and heels. I would also look at myself through the reflection of my tv and cross my legs. I would also wear a long t-shirt and blow up some balloons and put them under my shirt as if I had big tits lol.

The thing that really started it off though was a dream I had when I was around 3-4. I was laying on my parents bed and my dad was kneeling in front of me with my legs over his shoulders. He winked at me and started giving me oral sex. I think I had a pussy in that dream instead of a cock too. So yeah, it's not always molestation  that turns you into a pervy sex pig.

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I was a late bloomer as I didn't play with another guy until I was 38. I do remember having a fetish for my moms underwear and wondering what it was like to have tits as a teenager. It's only th last 8-10 years that I have been obsessed with sucking cock and swallowing cum.

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Never. But would have been a willing participant.

I can remember one time in my teens having to share my dad's bed because my room was being painted. As I lay there with my back to him I remember thinking he could have me if he wanted. He never made a pass at me but he got a little closer to me and he cock briefly touched my butt by accident. I didn't have the nerve to fondle it and wonder what he would have done as I know my parents were into swinging.

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I got to have some experiences early on, but I wouldn't say I was molested. My family was very open about sex do I was able to try things out around 11. I'm still experimenting with my piggy/puppy side.

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I actually was. my old man was involved with NAMBLA and I was daddy's cumdump for years along with a couple uncles and my God father- and some other neighborhood dudes. mostly Marine buddies my dad drank with. When He died, My mom sent me to a boarding schools which was 90/10 boys.  being on the small side I was the cumdump for the older Boys and a few staff members got my first taste of Pain Piss and farm sex there too. And.. i was and alter boy so I was taking Raw catholic priest cock till i hit puberty. -early.  - then it was my turn to fuck. 

here it is 30 -odd year later, i'm not even 40 and i'm a fucking pig. and i'm hard thinking about it. I was scared and really fucked up back then  but OINK.. I sure do miss the old days.   -especially when I was a teenager and could just grab an man's crotch and get him to feed me. 

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Wasn't ever molested as a very young one, but was curious about many things from about 11 or 12yrs after accidently seeing the parents fucking a couple of times. Began experimenting with objects in places they didn't belong and was always curious about how it would feel with the real thing there, but never had the opportunity with anyone and also was a small community and things like that just weren't done. Then in high school, did have a chance with a classmate, but didn't take the chance as it was known by all he was gay and everyone made his life miserable because of it and that was not for me to be caught doing at that time for sure. Finally when I was 24 and between marriages and out on my own and away from the local community, it happened one day. My first experience was not a willing one. I had become addicted to the porn of the day and indulged  a lot at some the ABS that were in the cities away from my home area. one day I got cornered in the basement video at the ABS by two guys about twice my sixe and that's when my hetero virginity left me. The took turns holding me down, gagging me and raping me until a guy came in and dragged them off of me and beat the hell out of them. After that it was a very long time before I got over it, but then one day I ran into the guy that dragged the thugs off of me and he got me to talking about the whole thing and eventually talked me into giving it a consensual try. As they say, since then it has been history, as he got me into it and loving it and even though it's been years coming, that is where I first began my bi, then homo, and now whoring cum slut and poz chasing. I look back many times and wished I could go back and begin all over, only at a much younger age as most guys did. 

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My stepdad thought I was needing to start taking dick when I was 8, teaching me to suck his and then other friends of his (in Alaska) who were straight, family fishermen.  I got really good at that and then on my 10th birthday, was fucked and my stepdad made sure that continued for a long time.  My mom was gone, she left my stepdad and asked me to stay with him, given we were such good friends.  They divorced and my stepdad ended up with the judgement thanks to my mom not contesting my staying with stepdad.  I wanted that to happen that way.   Stepdad and I were enjoying a daily sexual life that was very exciting to me as a kid, no pants or underwear allowed in the house, I sleep naked on  my stomach, I suck  dick in truck at all times when we're driving somewhere, I make myself available to stepdad's friends at all times...and a few other things, all of which were ok by me.. I enjoyed doing all of it with my stepdad. I don't think a big part of my life is because that happened when I was young, the only thing that carried across was probably being submissive more than not and automatically doing what another guy wants rather than my thoughts on the subject.. other than that, my libido and all is just fine for having gone thru that when I was young.. 

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I wasn't molested as a kid. I wanted it. I wanted to be touched and fucked. I knew what was going to happend when I gave up my mouth and ass for a man cock. I loved swallowing cum and being fucked. First couple times it hurt. I was worried. Then it just came naturally. Open my mouth suck and swallow. Pull my underwear down and take cum in my hole. I was raised a cum hungry happy boy.

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It was the other way around for me.   Went to visit grandparents and had to share a room with my uncle,  dads youngest brother.  I was 12, and he was 5 years older than me.   Hot summer night and no a/c,  window and curtains open for air circulation.   He was snoring,  and the moonlight lit his bed and I got curious.  I lifted the sheet,  and then the leg opening of his boxers.  That was my first sight of an uncut cock.   I got real close to get a better look.  Suddenly,  he quietly said "What are you doing"?  I about jumped out of my skin.   When my heart rate finally returned to normal,  we talked,  and he explained it was normal to be curious,   then he said we should get to sleep.   The next  night I went to bed before him,  this time I was naked under my sheet.   Sometime later,  uncle got in his bed.  I pretended I was sleeping but peeked with one eye and saw he had his boxers on.  After he fell asleep,  I got out of my bed,  and kneeling naked next to his bed,  I again lifted the sheet, and slipped my hand in the leg of his boxers and  wrapped my hand around his cock.  It started to grow,  then he woke up,  pulled my hand away and said this had to stop and get in my bed and cover myself up.   He sat on the side of his bed and was telling me that what I was doing was wrong,  but his cock was now hard and sticking out of the fly of his boxers. I pulled the sheet off and sat facing him on the side of my bed and started playing with my cock.  Again,  he told me that this needs to stop,  but I didn't.   He got up and came at me like maybe he was going to hit me.  Standing,  the full length of his cock was now hanging out of the fly.   He bent down and pulled my hands away from my cock and growled "What the hell is wrong with you"?  I reached out and grasped his cock and he stood bolt upright like he was hit by lightening.   But he did't pull away,  he stood there and let me start to jack his cock.   I was amazed at the foreskin and how wet and shiny the head was.    I pulled the boxers down,  and he stepped out of them,  then he took my hand,  had me stand and he pulled my close and hugged me.   We only touched each other that night.  The next morning while feeding the chickens,  he stressed that we would never do anything like that again and to never talk of it.   By the end of that summer on the farm,  uncle and I were sucking each other off every night.

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Not really much of a pig...but was a bit of a slut when younger.Was molested the first time at 11 years old.First blowjob and first time getting fucked,remember him grunting as he shot his load in me deep.Was scared and heart pounding...and this set me and maybe most of you up for future expectations of what sexual experiences should feel like.Soon got known as a boy who could be had by men interested in such contacts.Maybe we keep looking for the intensity of those early experiences and that leads us to try drugs,risk,inappropriate places...anything that leads to a more intense sexual experience.Add to that the sexual awakening of a sex drive that maybe otherwise would have remained dormant for many more years and you see an acceleration of sexual contacts way out of normal for a young person.Starting early has its consequences.Bisexual but really find women very boring.Do not think getting molested as a boy was a criminal act in its effect on me,but do think all such contacts between kids and adults should remain crimes and prosecuted accordingly.

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According to the law, I guess it would be considered molestation. But, for the most part, I was a willing participant.

A neighbor, (my best friends alcoholic fireman father) started having me suck his cock when I was 8 year old. I did it until I was 12 years old. I started off sucking him off out of fear. He caught me playing with my cock, looking at a Playboy magazine, in the bushes of his yard (in what we had kind of carved out an area to be our "fort or hut"). He was the only one home at the moment. His wife and son were out shopping or something. He dragged me down his basement and threatened to tell my Mormon parents what I was doing, unless I put my mouth on his cock. I had never seen an adult's cock before. And I had never seen a cock hard before. I was completely fascinated by it. I remembered it was very long, very thick and cut. He was a dark complexioned Italian guy. And was a very hairy man. He was an alcoholic and could get quite violent when he was drunk. We were all frightened of his temper. I could tell he had been drinking. And I didn't want to get him mad. And I didn't want him to tell my conservative parents. Even at the age of 8, I kind of had some idea that I liked boys instead of girls. Even though I was afraid of my friend's Dad, I also found him to be really sexy. He was a fireman. He was tall, muscular, a big athletic, muscular guy. Very handsome, with dark curly hair. And his muscular chest was covered with a thick carpet of hair. 

This first time, he just opened his pants and had me try to suck and lick his cock. He ended up jacking off into my mouth. But as I got better at sucking him, he would cum directly into my mouth. He tried to fuck me a few times. But, I could never take his cock up into me. He didn't force me to take his dick in my ass, because he was afraid I'd make too much noise because it hurt too much. So, for the most part, I just sucked him off. He eventually would get naked. I would worship his sexy chest. Suck and lick his cock and balls. And he taught me to eat his ass. 

At age 12, his wife found out he was molesting not only me, but some other kids in the neighborhood. Both boys and girls. She put a stop to it. But, she never told anyone else about it.
So, the sex stopped with him. 

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I knew I was QUEER at 5, but wasn't until 17 that I had my first man.  It's always been my belief that being a pig is a genetic thing and nothing that can be taught!

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