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Seduced a 20 year old to have sex with me

Sunday, August 24th, 2014

Well, the subject is straight forward and to the point. Recently, I seduced a 21 year old whom I have known since he was 13. I’ll give the history between us. The two of us have known each other for about the past 7.5 years or so since he was 13 years old. He and I both met while I was a member of a radical church of Christ church. The church is very dysfunctional and controlling. The kind that will judge and guilt you out for “sin” and especially sexuality. There is a lot of drama that goes on in the church caused by the legalistic and religiosity of the environment. I am not going to spend anymore time describing time describing the church (as if I did that it would take away from the subject and the drama there would fill up a volume and tome of books). Needless to just say that over the years both he and I grew disenfranchised by the church and it’s culture.

I had recently moved back to the area and attended this church and met “Justin” , I am not going to use his real name for sake of privacy (you understand). Justin’s mother had married a guy in this church about 7 years earlier and needles to say the marriage is still to this day an unhappy one. Justin was and is still at odds with his step father who treats him like shit and abuses him- many times I had to restrain the urge to physically smack the guy for how he was treating Justin and his mom. I became a big brother to Justin a safe place he could come to whenever things weren’t going well at home. We would have sleep overs, cook meals, watch movies ,play board and video games, and most of all just talk.

There were times I would have to listen to all that was going on and just be there for him. We grew close through all of it. Justin himself could be a bit difficult at times to handle and I had to on a few occasions set the boundaries of te relationship. As the time went on he and I became very close and he would confess some of his deepest darkest secrets to and share his struggles with life, family and the church. As close as we became we never did anything sexual and I made sure to not cross a line or boundary. As he got older around 18ish (and by this time he had left the church and I was already out the door myself) I did notice that he had become a physical full handsome young man.

I masturbated thinking about him shortly after his 19th , even at 19 he looks younger which to me is a hot turn on in a guy. By this time he took off to live in another country and didn’t keep up with me, so I figured I would never see him again. Until recent when he messages me Facebook and we caught up. He asked if he could come to my place and drink with me. I said sure and was excited to see him. I picked him up and we want back to my place and caught up on our lives.

Eventually the talk turned to sex and he shared with me all of the things he has done and the girls he has slept with. Started telling me about how he loved sex and even when he was younger was messing around. It tuned me on hearing him talk like that, our conversation went on and on as then I told him about my past experiences with sex. Thing is I never could have a full on sexual talk with him before recently due to his age. I was always afraid of his parents or some goody two shoes church prick misinterpreting something like that as me hitting on or molesting a kid. Something I would never do.

Justin admitted he felt frustrated that we could never have a free open relationship when he was younger and that he always felt safe around me. Our conversation was pretty raunchy at that point talking about pussy, girls we had fucked over our lives and our hopes for the future. Then with my heart beating hard, I took a risk and talked about my bisexuality and how I did guys my age as a kid as well as girls. He did not judge me but listened. I then told him I appreciate our relationship- he asks what do you mean by that? With a sneaky grin Not able to contain myself, I said I wanted to have sex with him and suck his cock- to my surprise- he simply said uhmmmm sure let me shower with a smile in his face.

I was stunned yet so fucking horny! He got a shower and I brushed my teeth. He comes out clean and dripping wet smiling a sparkle in his eyes as we come together I see it all in his eyes. He had had a desire for me for a long time. He told me he had never kissed a guy and wanted to, so we did, he was a hard passionate lover. His hands magically stroking my cock our bodies fluid. I was a bit nervous to me it felt like molestation it was weird, but he would give me his “little brother eyes” and I knew everything would be alright. I put him on my bed and sucked his erect nipples into my mouth as he moaned loud rubbing my body over as my hand slipped under the towel and found his throbbing cock.

He gasped and I on instinct stroked him off as he wiggled and kissed he smiled all the time loving it. As I kissed and licked and sucked down his body, I didn’t hesitate to put his cock in my mouth and suck. I sucked him a long time and he put his hands behind his head grinning at me gently fucking my face. He begged me to let him fuck me frontally (rub our penises together) so I did and I was amazed- the boy has some skills!! He would call me big bro and that he loved how closer we are now.

We made love for over an hour, playing sucking kissing talking. I held him close to my body his head buried him my chest as I was rubbing his chest as he furiously jerked himself off to cum. He was cooing and sighing like a little boy, which made it hot for me and I saw him cum for the first time- he was so excited his sperm almost shot up to his neck as he moaned loudly into my chest. He then did the same for me as I too shot my cum onto his arm. He didn’t mind but kept looking at me with those brotherly eyes.

After we cleaned up and were cuddling in bed, he asked me: why didn’t u ever do this with me before, I was kinda waiting on you…I explained to him how I didn’t wanna do that when he was younger and the trouble I could have faced etc- he listed and then said I understand, I just wish we could have …

The next morning I sucked off his morning wood and held him tight as he relieved his prick of his tensions feeling his hot cum hit my hand and he did the same for me. I had to take him back home as he had to work, but before he got out of the car he smiles at me and tells me he wants me to take his anal virginity and wanted me so deep inside him his cheeks would ride flush against my tummy- he winked and said “we have lost time to make up”

He is coming back over in two weeks, I have lube and condoms ready… 🙂

That’s it, no bullshit all 100% true.

Great sex after public flashing

Saturday, January 4th, 2014

My wife and I enjoy being adventurous and keeping the spice in our marriage by doing some pretty crazy stuff. I have tons of stories about stuff we have done but I’ll start with a story about my wife flashing her beautiful large tits.

We went to a concert in Phoenix one weekend and stayed at resort for that weekend. After we attended the concert we came back to the hotel and decided to go for a swim before we settle in for the night. She threw on a bikini and I put on my swim trunks and we headed down to the pool. on the way to the pool I dared my wife to take her tits out of her bikini and leave them out all the way to the pool. she graciously accepted the dare and took her large tits out. About half way there a group of guys were walking towards us and I told my wife to leave her tits out if they keep coming our way. The closer the guys got they realized her tits were out and were telling her how nice they are and telling me I’m lucky. I told them thanks and that I know I’m lucky. We went on our way to the pool and headed straight for the hot tub. My wife was lucky no one was in the pool area, we were alone.

After about 20 minutes of sitting in the hot tub those same group of guys showed up with there swim trunks on. At first they swam in the pool playing around and splashing and being typical guys. A couple guys joined us in the hot tub eventually and one of them told my wife she didn’t have to put her boobs away because they were there now. and we all laughed. I told my wife to take them girls out again and she ended up taking her top completely off. the rest of the guys joined us in the hot tub and we realized they went to the same concert we went to so we talked about how bad ass the concert was. one of the guys excused himself and said he would be right back. He came back about half an hour later with some beer and a bottle of Jaeger. My wife doesn’t like beer so she claimed the Jaeger. we were getting pretty tipsy whenthe hotel security guard came by and told us the pool was closed and we had to leave. He noticed my wife’s tits were out and told her she needs to put her top in before she gets out. I don’t know what this guys problem was but he was being a Fag.

We shook the guys hands and told them it was nice meeting them and went our separate ways. The wife and I had great sex that night. she told me that she was turned on by the guys seeing her tits. It was a great weekend.

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I’m afraid I’ll never have a baby of my own

Thursday, December 26th, 2013

Now this really is a secret I’ve never told anyone. Various parts are known to various people, but there is no one who knows this secret in its entirety. It has constitute parts, complexities, and it’s wrapped up with desire and fear and melancholy and regret.

The surface of the secret isn’t really a secret. I regret not having a baby when I was younger. I regret not taking the time, not making the time, not being able to convince my ex-husband that we should have a baby, that I should get pregnant and have a baby. People know this, they may not know my bone deep longing for my own baby, but the evidence of it can see it on me. It is written on my face and in my posture when I see other women who have babies or who are pregnant. It is there for those who look. I am filled with envy. It fills me up, completely.

I am a woman who as a child imagined her life in terms of maternity, who would day dream about what her children would be like, who has had the names of her first children picked out for decades. When my marriage fell apart, I grieved for the children I had imagined having with my husband and now would never get the opportunity to conceive.

And now, and this is a part of my secret that no one else knows, I’m frightened I’ll never get to have a child of my own. 32 isn’t old, millions of women have children in their 30s, into their 40s every year, but beside the fact I don’t have someone to father my phantom child, I have complicating factors.

I have, especially if I’m not taking birth control pills, long and heavy periods. So long, and so heavy, I’m occasionally frightened I will bleed to death. So long and so heavy, I have soaked through the extra long, nighttime sanitary towels in under an hour. I occasionally wake up covered in blood to my knees. I imagine my uterus like a water balloon, filling, filling, filling with blood, only to burst and drown me. No doctors can tell me why. I’ve had blood tests and ultrasounds and I’ve done my own research. My hormones are balanced, my ultrasounds were clean. I don’t have fibroids or a thyroid issue, I just have blood and fear and disgust.

I am disgusted by the blood, and frightened by it and frightened by the possibility of the disgust of others. My husband was disgusted by me, not by my bleeding, my body, but by my fear. He was so angry that I didn’t want to go to the doctor, didn’t want to be told my options. I knew my options, birth control and if that did not work: a hysterectomy. A hysterectomy closes the door on a baby of my own forever. It didn’t matter to him, he didn’t want a baby, but I did. I wanted and want a baby with bone deep, soul deep longing.

But how can I have a baby when it feels like I will never stop bleeding?

Nobody knows what it feels like to watch my hopes being literally washed down the drain while I shower. I watch the water at my feet swirl red and know it means emptiness and hopelessness. I am emptying out, liquefying and draining of hope.

Being on birth control helps. I no longer bleed for a month at a time, but I feel empty and hollow anyway knowing that it keeps me from even trying to conceive, keeps the possibility of a mysterious, magical, miraculous pregnancy from happening.

All babies are miracles, an alchemical mixture of two disparate people, who turn into new individuals who are both like and unlike both of their parents. I know adoption is an option, that I could love a baby not of my own body because all babies are inherently loveable. But I my secret fear is never being able to see myself in my child, of never being able to have a child of my body, never getting to experience the secrets of pregnancy because my body has betrayed me.

Sexually unsatisfied young adult

Monday, September 9th, 2013

I must admit, my sexual desires probably started after being assaulted at a very young age. Ever since then I have explored myself in more ways than one. But I never lost my virginity until I was 15 years old, I am ashamed to say that I used a good friend of mine and gave him my virginity. Not having the best life in school, being teased and tormented throughout the years, being told I would die alone, a virgin, no one around me to care about me or anyone who would even cry at my death… Being the sky child I was, I believed it. So I took my childhood friend to my house before lunch at school, and told him to fuck me. I knew he would since I knew he has had a crush on me for the longest time. He still does and still wants to be with me, even though he is in a great relationship with 3 adorable children.

But I think in the few sexual relationships I have had, there has only been one guy who has ever really pleasured me, and because of that I have major feelings for him that I just cant get rid of. And trust me, I have tried. We talk just about every day and we goof around a lot. Not that his girlfriend knows.

With my unsatisfying sexual life though… Whenever I am out somewhere I people watch. I think to myself, is that someone I’d fuck? I fantasize about the things they could do to me, seeing a group of nice looking guys, my fantasies cause me to ruin a couple pairs of panties. The only thing is, I am still a shy person, I felt I was never really allowed to socialize during my school years, make many friends, hang out with friends, join school or after school clubs, since my parents shared custody of me. I lived with my mom all of my childhood life and I would visit my dads on weekends. Taking away any time I would have had to go to events or parties. I feel sexually unsatisfied.

Aunt Fantasy

Saturday, November 17th, 2012

I am a young male in college and I live with my aunt who is not even a decade older than me who is very attractive. She has an almost perfect hourglass figure with really nice tits and really hot ass Ever since I hit puberty I have had numerous fantasies of her. I have had the following fantasies involving her:

1. Sex in the bedroom
2. Sex in the shower
3. Sex in the living room
4. Sex in public
5. Anal
6. Impregnation
7. Preggo sex
8. Threesome (always with another girl or a herm)
9. Watching her get fucked by a herm
10. A herm version of her fucking another girl or another herm.
11. Footjob
12. Blowjob
13. Handjob
14. Tit Fuck
15. Buttjob

I know that’s a bit of a list and I feel more than a little weird for having these fantasies. I mean, she’s my aunt for crying out loud. But I am glad knowing the following. One, she will never go for it, trust me. Two, I can keep my urges in check and keep these fantasies where they belong, In my head.