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first time MM

Although I have always considered myself a totally straight male, I have had fantasies about guy-on-guy sex since I was very young. Aside from some aborted pre-teen experiences with a friend though, nothing really came of these feelings. Now I am in my late-forties and the thoughts are as strong as ever. Oddly I am not attracted to specific guys. I just had a general feeling that I wanted to suck a cock, I wanted to fuck a guy, and more than anything I wanted to be fucked by a guy. Recently I decided to act on these feelings finally.

Magnum Opus - Pegged by Wife (MF) Part 2

Sorry, I had to create a second account cause my Cocktharsis account can't post anymore, I assume the mods have something to do with that. :/

As she pushed, the cold shaft expanded my hole slightly, entering me. It was very pleasureable, I practiced with the green vibrator often. Soon it was to the hilt, and she was slowly fucking me with it. She turned it on to the lowest setting, and I felt the vibrations across my belly. As the vibrator shook me, I breathed deeply, forcing myself to relax further and take whatever she was going to give me. She sped up fucking me with it.

Magnum Opus - Pegged by Wife (MF) Part 1

This just happened, thought I'd share with everyone, as it has been my biggest fantasy to come true so far...

The time we fucked right next to her sleeping cousin [m/f] (Part 2 of 2)

Sorry it took me so long to write this, I've been getting back into the school groove. I do have something for you though-- I shared part 1 with Wendy, and she fucking loved it.

I had some memorable sexual experiences in college, and I've derived so much pleasure from /r/gonewildstories that it would be selfish of me not to share. I hope you all enjoy. If you're interested in me or want some better visuals, feel free to peruse my posting history.

Touch Catalog for Jan 11 as recalled on Jan 13 [M/F]

We hugged first at the bar, then a kiss on the cheek that said, “hello!” As we looked at the menus, I passed a remark that you pretended to be offended by, so you pinched my arm. It was a weak pinch so I teased you into doing it two or three more times. Then it took a while— maybe an hour— before we touched again, but when you showed me how to sign the character ‘f’ in ASL, I got to feel your hand, and then we interlocked fingers for ten-ish minutes, making it difficult to think. Later I stretched my leg past the base of the table and coerced you into a brief game of footsie.

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