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I had recently been having a hard time getting erect. I was frequently having emissions while limp, but for some reason, I couldn’t get erect. Since I am small when not erect, I’m just over one inch, I was also feeling embarrassed about my size. I was thinking that a BJ might help me with my problem, so I went out, looking for someone who might be able to help me with that. I met a tall lady, 6’1”, I’m 5’7 myself, but I do like tall women! She was an A cup, while I usually like D cup large breasts, but since she was tall, I didn’t mind the small breasts. She was also Hispanic, and I do like that a lot and she had a flawless face, no freckles or moles or anything, and her arms did look a little muscular, like maybe she worked out a lot. Obviously, I didn’t ask her in public if she would give me a BJ, but I did say I like some wild things, figuring that a BJ would be covered in that. She smiled and then asked if she could come to my house with me. I was thrilled, I might get the BJ I felt I needed to help my erection problem. We got to my house and she asked if we could go into my bedroom. When we got there she sat on the edge of the bed and asked me to sit on her lap, on her left thigh. Since she was taller than me, I ended up face to face with her when sitting like this. She then told me to take off my shirt and I did and she began stroking my chest while saying I had a boy’s chest without any muscles. I blushed, but she was right. She was stroking my chest with her fingers, she did have large hands and I really did like the feel of her fingers along my chest! However, I wasn’t getting erect and I was afraid I would have an emission before that happened. I then decided to speak up and ask her if she would give me a BJ. She stopped stroking my chest and gave me a bit of a glare, but then she reached down and tried to grab my male part through my pants. She then told me she was having a hard time finding it and asked me to help guide my hand to it. I moved her hand to it, but she still said she couldn’t feel it, but when she touched it, I felt my emission go out, and she felt it too from the movement while the emission happened. She then smiled and then said I didn’t need a BJ after all did I. I knew I had just had an emission, and that meant it would be a very long time until I could get erect, but I said that I still wanted one. She then slapped me, and it was pretty hard, and she said that she liked to slap as one of the wild things I had talked about. She then slapped me again and then this time hit me with her back hand on the other side of my face. She then told me to stand up and pull my pants and underwear down. I went ahead and did that, excited that maybe I would get the BJ I had been wanting. She then told me to grab my underwear and use it to wipe my male part, which I did. She then asked me to give her my belt from my pants which I did. She then grabbed me and put me over her lap with my bottom face up to her. She then began to stroke it while my head was hanging over her lap, almost touching the floor. Her stroking felt good and I actually began to have another emission. She then told me to let me know if I did have an emission after all, and I eventually did. She then took my belt and began, not to spank me with it as I was thinking she might, but rather, used it to tie my arms together behind my back while I was still hanging over her lap. She then asked if I really expected for her to put my small male member in her mouth, she said it was infant size. I blushed, but she couldn’t see that obviously. It seemed she was talking to my bottom, which she began stroking again. I gulped, but said yes, and when I said that she began to spank me. I had felt her slaps before and her spankings were just as hard since she was so strong. She gave me about ten spankings, although since they were so hard, it was hard for me to count. She then used her hands to pull my bottom cheeks apart and stroke the rim of my hole. She then told me that I didn’t wipe myself when I went to the bathroom did I, implying that my hole was dirty. I blushed again, and she spanked me as if she wanted an answer, and I said I guess not. She spanked me again, and told me to say ma’am, which I did and said no ma’am. She then said for me to stand up, which I did. She then told me that what I needed was to be a very respectful person to compensate for having an infant part and then asked if I agreed. I said yes ma’am and then she stood up and I saw her tower over me again. She then untied my arms and told me to open her belt and pull down her pants, which I did and through her underwear, I saw that she was a guy and I saw the outline of her male part, which didn’t look aroused, but it was about six inches in this state. She then told me to pull down her own underwear and I saw her big part and it wasn’t aroused yet. She then told me to get down on my knees and give her a BJ, which I began to, even though my own infant part was feeling excitement, yet still not getting aroused. It didn’t seem I was going to get the BJ I had been hoping for, but was going to end up giving one instead. I began and she was reminding me to keep my teeth off of her part. While I was sucking her, she commented that I did seem to be a natural at it and said she was really enjoying my sucking, but she also said that she occasionally wanted me to take it out of my mouth and tell her that I enjoyed her big dick. I pulled out and immediately said that and then I got back to sucking, with occasional pauses to repeat that. After about thirty minutes, I began to feel her dick begin to get aroused from the six inches it started at, until it expanded to, it felt like thirteen. When it was six inches, I was barely able to get to the base when I was putting it all in my mouth, but now that it was at thirteen, I was only able to get about half of it in my mouth. She then told me that now she wanted me to be still as she was going to deep throat me and that required me to be still and her to concentrate. She told me to carefully breathe through my nose. She then began to push her big dick into the back of my mouth and it began to go down my throat. She reminded me not to move and to breathe through my nose as she continued. Finally she got her dick down my throat and my lips were all the way to her balls. She then held it for about a minute and then told me she was going to pull out and I had to keep remaining still which I did. She then pulled out and said that I should be proud of what I just did because not too many people were able to deep throat successfully. She was still hard at her full thirteen inches, and, with me still kneeling, she began to slap me across the face a few times with her dick. That was a weird feeling.  She then told me to lie down on my tummy on the bed and after I did, she tied my arms back up again. Then she began to bring her big dick to the hole of my bottom. She told me that she could last a long time, but it might be shorter since I had already given her a BJ and she really liked it when I said I had enjoyed it during that, and that if I screamed it while she was inside me, that she might get out faster. She then began to thrust her big dick into my hole and she whispered in my ear while she was lying on my back that there was really only one dick in this room and asked if I agreed. I gulped and said yes, and then she gave my bottom a workout with her aggressive thrusting and my screaming how I was enjoying it and she was able to get it all the way in. After about thirty minutes, she had her own emission inside me and it took about five minutes of her convulsing inside me until she was done. Then she pulled out and her big dick was covered in my excretement and she did laugh that she noticed I had another emission while she had been inside me. She teased me and said that I had already had three, while she had barely had one just now and that meant I was a selfish lover and now we should start doing something that would please her. Of course that was what we had been doing the whole time, but my arms were still tied up behind me and I didn’t want to get more spankings or anything like that. She then turned me on my side and untied me and said I was going to get my BJ after all. I got excited, but then she said we would do it as a sixty nine and since we had both just had an emission, it should last a long time. Granted, my infant part still had some stickiness from my latest emission, but hers was covered in stickiness from her own emission, as well as my own excretement, as well as some blood. Nevertheless, I began licking it, while spitting out my excretement as I encountered it onto the bed cover. It did feel good though, finally getting a BJ, even though she was continually making comments about how small I was and that made it difficult for her. She then said we’d stay at the sixty nine until one of us had an emission, but since I had already had three and she had just had a long emission, we ended up staying in the sixty nine position for about two hours. I let you guess which one of us ended up having the first emission, but I did end up getting my first erection in a long time from all this.

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I had recently been having a hard time getting erect. I was frequently having emissions while limp, but for some reason, I couldn’t get erect. Since I am small when not erect, I’m just over one inch, I was also feeling embarrassed about my size. I was thinking that a BJ might help me with my problem, so I went out, looking for someone who might be able to help me with that. I met a tall lady, 6’1”, I’m 5’7 myself, but I do like tall women! She was an A cup, while I usually like D cup large breasts, but since she was tall, I didn’t mind the small breasts. She was also Hispanic, and I do like that a lot and she had a flawless face, no freckles or moles or anything, and her arms did look a little muscular, like maybe she worked out a lot. Obviously, I didn’t ask her in public if she would give me a BJ, but I did say I like some wild things, figuring that a BJ would be covered in that. She smiled and then asked if she could come to my house with me. I was thrilled, I might get the BJ I felt I needed to help my erection problem. We got to my house and she asked if we could go into my bedroom. When we got there she sat on the edge of the bed and asked me to sit on her lap, on her left thigh. Since she was taller than me, I ended up face to face with her when sitting like this. She then told me to take off my shirt and I did and she began stroking my chest while saying I had a boy’s chest without any muscles. I blushed, but she was right. She was stroking my chest with her fingers, she did have large hands and I really did like the feel of her fingers along my chest! However, I wasn’t getting erect and I was afraid I would have an emission before that happened. I then decided to speak up and ask her if she would give me a BJ. She stopped stroking my chest and gave me a bit of a glare, but then she reached down and tried to grab my male part through my pants. She then told me she was having a hard time finding it and asked me to help guide my hand to it. I moved her hand to it, but she still said she couldn’t feel it, but when she touched it, I felt my emission go out, and she felt it too from the movement while the emission happened. She then smiled and then said I didn’t need a BJ after all did I. I knew I had just had an emission, and that meant it would be a very long time until I could get erect, but I said that I still wanted one. She then slapped me, and it was pretty hard, and she said that she liked to slap as one of the wild things I had talked about. She then slapped me again and then this time hit me with her back hand on the other side of my face. She then told me to stand up and pull my pants and underwear down. I went ahead and did that, excited that maybe I would get the BJ I had been wanting. She then told me to grab my underwear and use it to wipe my male part, which I did. She then asked me to give her my belt from my pants which I did. She then grabbed me and put me over her lap with my bottom face up to her. She then began to stroke it while my head was hanging over her lap, almost touching the floor. Her stroking felt good and I actually began to have another emission. She then told me to let me know if I did have an emission after all, and I eventually did. She then took my belt and began, not to spank me with it as I was thinking she might, but rather, used it to tie my arms together behind my back while I was still hanging over her lap. She then asked if I really expected for her to put my small male member in her mouth, she said it was infant size. I blushed, but she couldn’t see that obviously. It seemed she was talking to my bottom, which she began stroking again. I gulped, but said yes, and when I said that she began to spank me. I had felt her slaps before and her spankings were just as hard since she was so strong. She gave me about ten spankings, although since they were so hard, it was hard for me to count. She then used her hands to pull my bottom cheeks apart and stroke the rim of my hole. She then told me that I didn’t wipe myself when I went to the bathroom did I, implying that my hole was dirty. I blushed again, and she spanked me as if she wanted an answer, and I said I guess not. She spanked me again, and told me to say ma’am, which I did and said no ma’am. She then said for me to stand up, which I did. She then told me that what I needed was to be a very respectful person to compensate for having an infant part and then asked if I agreed. I said yes ma’am and then she stood up and I saw her tower over me again. She then untied my arms and told me to open her belt and pull down her pants, which I did and through her underwear, I saw that she was a guy and I saw the outline of her male part, which didn’t look aroused, but it was about six inches in this state. She then told me to pull down her own underwear and I saw her big part and it wasn’t aroused yet. She then told me to get down on my knees and give her a BJ, which I began to, even though my own infant part was feeling excitement, yet still not getting aroused. It didn’t seem I was going to get the BJ I had been hoping for, but was going to end up giving one instead. I began and she was reminding me to keep my teeth off of her part. While I was sucking her, she commented that I did seem to be a natural at it and said she was really enjoying my sucking, but she also said that she occasionally wanted me to take it out of my mouth and tell her that I enjoyed her big dick. I pulled out and immediately said that and then I got back to sucking, with occasional pauses to repeat that. After about thirty minutes, I began to feel her dick begin to get aroused from the six inches it started at, until it expanded to, it felt like thirteen. When it was six inches, I was barely able to get to the base when I was putting it all in my mouth, but now that it was at thirteen, I was only able to get about half of it in my mouth. She then told me that now she wanted me to be still as she was going to deep throat me and that required me to be still and her to concentrate. She told me to carefully breathe through my nose. She then began to push her big dick into the back of my mouth and it began to go down my throat. She reminded me not to move and to breathe through my nose as she continued. Finally she got her dick down my throat and my lips were all the way to her balls. She then held it for about a minute and then told me she was going to pull out and I had to keep remaining still which I did. She then pulled out and said that I should be proud of what I just did because not too many people were able to deep throat successfully. She was still hard at her full thirteen inches, and, with me still kneeling, she began to slap me across the face a few times with her dick. That was a weird feeling.  She then told me to lie down on my tummy on the bed and after I did, she tied my arms back up again. Then she began to bring her big dick to the hole of my bottom. She told me that she could last a long time, but it might be shorter since I had already given her a BJ and she really liked it when I said I had enjoyed it during that, and that if I screamed it while she was inside me, that she might get out faster. She then began to thrust her big dick into my hole and she whispered in my ear while she was lying on my back that there was really only one dick in this room and asked if I agreed. I gulped and said yes, and then she gave my bottom a workout with her aggressive thrusting and my screaming how I was enjoying it and she was able to get it all the way in. After about thirty minutes, she had her own emission inside me and it took about five minutes of her convulsing inside me until she was done. Then she pulled out and her big dick was covered in my excretement and she did laugh that she noticed I had another emission while she had been inside me. She teased me and said that I had already had three, while she had barely had one just now and that meant I was a selfish lover and now we should start doing something that would please her. Of course that was what we had been doing the whole time, but my arms were still tied up behind me and I didn’t want to get more spankings or anything like that. She then turned me on my side and untied me and said I was going to get my BJ after all. I got excited, but then she said we would do it as a sixty nine and since we had both just had an emission, it should last a long time. Granted, my infant part still had some stickiness from my latest emission, but hers was covered in stickiness from her own emission, as well as my own excretement, as well as some blood. Nevertheless, I began licking it, while spitting out my excretement as I encountered it onto the bed cover. It did feel good though, finally getting a BJ, even though she was continually making comments about how small I was and that made it difficult for her. She then said we’d stay at the sixty nine until one of us had an emission, but since I had already had three and she had just had a long emission, we ended up staying in the sixty nine position for about two hours. I let you guess which one of us ended up having the first emission, but I did end up getting my first erection in a long time from all this.

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Phillip Sparks sucking dick

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Phillip Sparks sucking dick

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Broken Gaydar

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I’m a gay guy and had recently broken up with my boyfriend and was feeling really horny from being what we call in the gay community “underbuttf*cked”. It was really getting hard to find someone, and what made it worse was it seemed my “gaydar”, gay radar – to tell if someone is gay, wasn’t working properly. I kept hitting on straight guys, and most of them would say they weren’t interested, but occasionally I’d get someone who would be very upset that I was hitting on him. Dial it down and just say no, I’d say to these upset guys, but still, it was embarrassing with all this rejection and the fact that I was outing myself to a lot of straight guys. It just seemed that the more I threw myself out there, the more straights I kept getting embarrassed and rejected by. Finally, it did start getting too embarrassing and I was facing too much rejection that I decided to take a breather and wait for one to come along, but I’m still horny!

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Connect the Dots

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For my twenty first birthday, my girlfriend, who is one year and three months older than me, and who I live with, decided to throw me a party. She had teased me a lot during the fifteen months that she had to buy me alcohol, which was usually wine coolers, but she would frequently buy herself some hard liquor for herself and tease me about being underage. I did get a lot of teasing from her and she also had me give her my paycheck and she managed our money.

Now it was my twenty first birthday and she had sent out a lot of invitations to our house, my family, her family, my friends, her friends, our mutual friends, our coworkers, some neighbors most of whom we barely knew, and as many others as she could think of. She had picked up a cake, but had not let me see it even though it was very large in the box. She then had everyone sit down in our house in various chairs and sofas in our living room. She then passed out papers that had full size picture of my face on them. These were very clear pictures and showed my face up close. It was a little embarrassing seeing my face up close like that, but what happened next brought my embarrassment to a whole new level. She told everybody, and there were about sixty or so people there, to count my freckles and then to do a connect the dots drawing with them and that whoever had the best design that used all of my freckles would get to draw that design on my face. I do have a lot of freckles, but I had never counted them myself. My girlfriend, and most of the people there, didn’t have hardly any, although some of my family did.

Most of the people giggled and then started counting and drawing. My girlfriend had plenty of pencils and markers for those who asked, she then told my family members that it was all in fun and to go ahead and join in, and pretty soon everyone was busy. My girlfriend would walk around and coach people to be creative, and especially egged on most of my friends and coworkers to do so.

After the counting, the number of freckles that I had was 137. My girlfriend then asked everyone to take pictures of their drawing with their phones before turning them in to her. She was the judge and picked out the one that she thought was the funniest, and then showed it real fast to everyone and asked who drew it and a guy stood up. I think it was one of her friends, but I didn’t get to see the picture. She then turned me around and gave the guy a purple marker and had him draw his drawing on my face. While he and I were engaged in this, she stood in front of everyone to show everyone all of the drawings and told people to take pictures of them with their phones.

Meanwhile the guy who was drawing on my face seemed to be gay and asked me to stop looking at his crotch. He did slap me whenever he said I was moving and making it hard for him to finish. It was hard not to look since he was standing right in front of me and kept moving my head as he was drawing on me. He was standing up in front of me while I was sitting in a chair and stood very close to me. Finally, he told me he was done and slapped me one more time. He told he had counted twenty one slaps for my birthday. I then smiled as now I knew what the slaps were for, but he grabbed my head and slammed it into his pants where is crotch was. Since my mouth was open from smiling, I actually felt the outline of his crotch in my mouth but he then told me to get up and show everyone my face.

Since I didn’t have a mirror, I didn’t know what he drew, but most of the people gasped at me, although there were a few smirks. It also seemed that my girlfriend didn’t show that picture when she was going through the pictures, but she told everyone to take a picture of me now, and pretty much everyone did. Afterwards, it was time for the cake.

She brought out the box with the cake and when she opened it, it was a sheet cake with another close up picture of me and on the top it said “Freckle Birthday” and on the bottom it said “Connect the Dots” The then had everyone sing “Freckle Birthday” instead of Happy birthday, and say Freckle Face instead of my name. She then had me blow out the candles and had everyone return to their seats while she cut the cake and had me deliver the cake to them. While they were eating, she and I returned to our seats at the front of the room and she had me unwrap the gifts. Interestingly, most of the gifts were connect the dot books, although there were a few other things. I think she had put connect the dot books as the gift everyone should bring on the invitations, but some brought something else anyway. She had me say thank you as I opened every gift to the giver. Finally the party was about to wrap up, but she did bring out a mirror so I could finally see what the gay guy had drawn on my face. To my chagrin, he had drawn five penises, two on each of my cheeks and one from my forehead along my nose. The heads of all of them were just outside my mouth, but actually it looked like the tips were in my mouth, like I was sucking five penises! This whole party was embarrassing, but this was extremely so. However, I didn’t want to cry on my birthday so I acted like it didn’t bother me. My girlfriend then said that the party had ended and everyone started to leave. She gave everyone another page with my face on it in case they wanted to do another connect the dots later as they were leaving. She said they could forward it to her when they finished and they could make copies for many connect the dot drawings. Everyone already had several pictures on their phones with my face and various drawings on it. Nobody was going to forget about all this for years to come. Finally, when it was just me and her she said that she appreciated that I was such a good sport and that she was going to give me some wild sex for that. She also said that the gay guy had been chosen beforehand and he had helped her come up with the idea and had already drawn my picture before the party and that we could thank him later. Actually I didn’t really want to do that. We then went into our bedroom and, after a little teasing about my freckles and the drawing, she really made me glad it was my birthday.

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My girlfriend’s birthday

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It was night time on my girlfriend’s birthday. She and I had gone out to dinner, but the restaurant had messed up her order. They were usually an excellent restaurant, but this time they had messed up. Of course they offered her a replacement, and it was on the house, but she was still disappointed. We came back and, since it was her birthday, we were going to have sex. We went into the bedroom and began making out while taking off our clothes. We were both naked and, to my embarrassment, I didn’t have an erection. She sighed and said after everything tonight, you can’t get an erection. I was extremely embarrassed and she put her hand on my penis, but after fifteen minutes I still couldn’t get it up. Of course, I was embarrassed and frustrated, but she said, after the fiasco at dinner I was expecting some birthday sex and you won’t give me that. I tried putting my own hand on my penis, but I still couldn’t get it up. She then said, you know, it’s not like you’re giving me sex every night. I didn’t think it was unreasonable for me to expect sex on my birthday do you? I held my head down and said no. She used put her finger under my chin and tilted my head back up so I was looking at her and she continued, and asked me what did I think we should do? I couldn’t think of anything and she began to put her clothes back on. I began to do the same, but she said that since it was her birthday and that I hadn’t given her sex after the restaurant experience that I had taken her to, that she felt she was entitled to something. I was still sitting on the edge of the bed naked while she was standing in front of me with her clothes on and she said, Don’t you agree I should get something not only for my birthday, but for the fact that you ruined it. I started to argue that the restaurant wasn’t my fault, and I couldn’t help the fact that I couldn’t get an erection. She then said, At the restaurant did you yell at the manager for the screw-up, No, and even if you couldn’t get an erection, did you offer anything else, No. Therefore, these are both on you. I gulped and said I hadn’t realized that and that she was right. She then began, Now, as I said before, you haven’t really been giving me a lot of sex, so I want some things to change. First, I want you to wear a dress when you’re in the house if you haven’t given me sex the night before. This will be an incentive for you to be more manly, do you agree. I gulped again, but saw her point and said okay. She said, and don’t answer me okay, but yes ma’am from now on. Is that understood? I said yes ma’am and she continued. Also, if you haven’t given me sex the night before, I want you to do all cooking, cleaning, and other chores around the house, do you agree? I said yes ma’am. She said, finally one more thing, I am horny now, since you obviously aren’t going to satisfy me tonight, I want you to think of three guys that I can choose from to have sex with tonight. I do think I deserve this. I gasped at this, and began to argue, but she said, so you don’t think I deserve sex on my birthday? How dominant are you trying to be? I said I hadn’t thought of it that way, and said she was right after all. I then thought and named three, my younger brother, one of her ex boyfriends, and a coworker. She then said for me to call each of them up and say that I wasn’t able to have an erection but if they could come over and have sex with me. I did, they all thought I was joking and laughed and hung up. She then said that she was going to call one of them back and tell him that it wasn’t a joke and it was up to me to choose which one. I chose my brother and she did call him up and told him that I had just called and it wasn’t a joke, but that I had said that he could have birthday sex with her. He seemed to say okay and said he’d be right over. She then said that she was going to call the other two and tell them that it wasn’t a joke either, but that she would have to schedule with them another time. I got dressed in the clothes from the evening, and my brother came over and he and my girlfriend actually did have sex, my brother had asked again for my approval and I had to say yes since I had just agreed with my girlfriend about this for her birthday. They went in the bedroom and had sex while I waited in the living room. Afterwards, he left and my girlfriend said thanks to me for letting her get satisfied, but she still wanted me to agree that she could have sex with any of the three whenever I didn’t with her. I did agree and beginning the next morning, I put on one of her dresses while I was in the house, but I changed and we left to go shopping and we picked out some more dresses and skirts that were more my size and I began doing all the other things we had agreed to, while she frequently had sex with the three guys I had named whenever I didn’t have sex with her myself. She was satisfied and I knew I was letting her be happy. She and I did have sex a lot less frequently and almost became girlfriends with me doing a lot of the house chores, but she was a lot hornier than me and got all the sex that she needed. Actually, like most women, she hardly ever wore dresses herself, but now I almost always did. Occasionally, I would try to have sex with her myself, but she usually laughed mostly because I was in a dress and her laugh would make my erection go back down. One time I was actually able to keep my erection, and we did have sex so I got to wear regular clothes the next day, but then I would go long periods of time without giving her sex, so I’d be back to the dress or skirt. I got so used to it that I began wearing it when company came over, and of course, when any of her three guys came over, I would wait in the living room while they had sex. Sometimes they would even jokingly flirt with me, which I actually found flattering.

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he was gay

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Hmm the guys I dated ended of course in the following order: moved away unexpectly, ended up comitting suicide, found out he was gay, got bluntly murdered, likes to wear women clothing, and finally one ended normally by him picking another girl over me.. My dating life is starting to look up.

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Busted by Coach

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When I was growing up in rural southern Texas in the early 1980s, I had to deal with two big things: puberty started when I was just ten and I realized I was gay.

The new hair on my crotch was embarrassing as was the sudden almost overnight increase in the size of my junk. Then I discovered masturbation and became a preteen sex fiend behind bedroom and bathroom doors. Privacy was a big deal suddenly.

This would have been okay except I also started in grade school and that entailed mandatory showers after PE. Everything was unnerving for me as I was the sole white kid in my gym class and the coach was a hard-ass who seemed to enjoy making guys squirm. As we all shyly stripped down, he barked at us that we had to hurry up and stop being embarrassed. Then he noticed me as I got down to my underwear.

Coach came over and made me open my tighty whities so he could confirm his suspicion about my ample basket. Then he stepped back and barked out that I was becoming a man and needed to wear a jockstrap to gym. All the other guys were starring and ogling me as I had a head start on physical maturity– my junk was already close to full-size while everyone else was still sporting baby-sized, smooth genitalia.

I was so humiliated. Add to that at the end of gym we had to share the showers with older boys from another gym class or the football team when they had came in from practice and it was the perfect storm for humiliation and raging uncontrollable hormones.

The sight of older boys who’d hit puberty and who were comfortable walking and talking with everything bobbing and swinging around along with the sight of so many athletes and the aroma of raw sweat and testosterone coupled with my hair-trigger libido was too much to resist at times. For those moments I would shower as fast as possible and if I had the inevitable erection, I’d duck into the bathroom that was literally a step from the showers.

I would masturbate so I could have some much-needed relief and manage to hold onto what little dignity I had.

The bathroom was a spartan, cinder block affair like that rest of the old gym. There were no privacy, no stalls, nothing. If a guy had to piss he’d just step up to a wall-mounted trough and do his thing while shoulder to shoulder with everyone. If he had to take a dump, he pretty much better get over his modesty as the toilets were lined up in a row opposite the trough urinal with no stalls.

One fine day in late Spring I was indulging my sick little game of relief at the trough urinal and right as I shot a massive wad up to eye level on the wall in front of me, who should step up next to me but the Coach?! I stood there frozen in fear already figuring the massive, masculine-reeking cum stain that was slowly dribbling down the cinder block wall in front of us both couldn’t be overlooked but Coach just calmly took a piss and never said a thing! I hastily beat a retreat into the locker room to finish toweling off and got dressed at light speed that particular day!

From then on, I learned to put up with my raging hormones and tried hard not to masturbate when I couldn’t be in a locked, private place.

I’m still gay today too.

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Dangerous Pantsing

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This happened my first year of junior high. I came home and did not realize my older brother Ron had his girlfriend Marcy over. I accidentally walked in on her while she was on the john. I immediately looked away, said I was sorry, and walked out closing the door. I later told Marcy again I was really sorry.

But Marcy didnt care about my apology. She demanded my brother get revenge for her. And she knew how and where. When we were all at the local pool that Saturday, she told my brother to pull down my trunks and pants me. He did what she told them and I was exposed naked for all to see. I struggled as I tried to pull up my trunks. Some people laughed. Some people thought it was a cruel joke. I heard some tell Ron, Dude, hes your own brother. I was pretty angry, upset and disappointed in my brother. He tried to apologize, but I was not interested.

By Monday morning, I was ready to put it behind me. There were not too many people at the pool who I knew and fortunately no girls from my school. I felt the worst was over, and Ron did promise never to do anything to embarrass me again. But the worst was yet to come.

My school has both junior and senior high. This guy I saw around campus, but did not know, was a senior. He came up to me and said he say my pantsing. He said I had a cute butt and we could have some fun together. I told him I am not interested and walked away. I thought that was that, until the next morning the same guy came up to me and asked if I thought about what he said. I said no, and he said it was just a matter of time before he and my butt had a party. Now I was nervous, but who could I tell something this embarrassing?

Wednesday he caught up with me again, and said some day he was going to catch me alone, so I had better get used to the idea that the two of us were going to get it on. Now I am scared. I had and did know a few gay kids, some in my class. They were OK guys, and if any of them ever did try to come on to me, they accepted no as an answer. I got along well with all of them. But this senior high guy was different than any of the other gays I have known over the years. This guy was dangerous.

Thursday I was so scared, I skipped school. The same on Friday. Friday evening, Ron came up to me and asked why I was skipping school. I dont know how he found out, but I told him the whole story saying he was to blame for pantsing me in public. Ron agreed and said he would fix it. We didnt talk about it again until Monday morning when Ron said he was walking me to school.

We left the house and waiting for us outside was Marcys older brother Rick. Rick was a jock and he had three of his jock friends with him. They all walked to school with me and Ron. When we got to school, they told me to come with them to the senior high side of the campus. I said I would be late for home room, but Ron said not to worry because he will fix it with my teacher. Rick then told me to point out the guy who was harassing me. After about ten minutes I saw him. Rick and his friends went up to him and asked him to leave me alone. Actually, what Rick said was, If you ever come near this kid again, we are going to smash your face into that brick wall. My tormentor agreed never to talk to me again.

But Rick was not through. Now he was going to deal with my brother who pantsed me at Marcys request. Rick told Ron, Youve been dating my sister for almost a year. Dont you know by now that shes a fucking idiot? Why would you do anything that a fucking idiot would tell you to do? Especially to your brother. Ron agreed he was pretty stupid at that.

Shortly after this Ron dumped Marcy. Rick told Ron that Marcy told him to get revenge for her, and that he told Marcy to fuck off. Ricks a pretty good guy. He continued to let himself be seen with me so that my tormentor would know I was under his protection.

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Why Dad?!..Why??!!!?

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I was 22 , He was 43

He raped me at a family reunion

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