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I have three younger brothers, and I reached a point in my life where I began to fantasize about having sex with them. I usually go for girls, but I have never had much success with them and am often left in need of a warm hole to blow my load in.Since my brothers and I are always in the house together, I figured that we might as well use each other to get off. I first lusted after my 19 year old brother, and we hooked up a few times at night since our rooms our both on the third floor and our school vacations sometimes leave us home alone together. After that, I began to want to shove my fat cock into my brother John.I have caught John masturbating from a very young age on several occasions, which is what really began to turn me on to him. He is now 17  years old, has short black hair, brown eyes, is very thin, but has a nice round ass which is just begging to get fucked. I did manage to hold him and grind my erect penis on his ass on several occasions, but he

Ren is my name, I have a twin brother. When we are alone we tend to play with each other’s penis. We always take showers together and jerk off in front of each other. But this time ill just talk about the sex between us two.Ren is about 5’6 and 133 pounds, I Len am the same height but 130 pounds. One day I walked in on ren watching pornography. I sat down next to him and turned to look into his eyes. Less that a second later I knew we had the same idea with the devilish smiles on our faces. It had to do with what we were watching moments ago.I then shut the TV off and locked the door; I didn’t want to disturb mom and dad. I asked ren to sit on his bed … he did in confusion (this was the first time we had done this sort of thing). Then I slowly walked towards him, when I reached him I slowly undid his belt then went for his pants. At the time he was wearing his red checkered boxers which had a nice little bulge in them. I had slipped h

By the age of sixteen, I was already actively gay.My slender smooth figure and girly looks meant I was popular, particularly with older guys. This was fine by me, as that's what turned me on. I loved being told what to do by big hairy guys, old enough to be my father.I had a taste for cock and wanted more, so one summer's day I decided to find some.I had heard that a public toilet in the town was used by men for cottaging and had already been there a couple of times in the hope of meeting someone. So far i'd had no luck but had read the messages scrawled on the walls of the cubicles. Apparently there were a lot of men looking for gay sex and I couldn't wait to get in on the act.This day was going to be it. I was determined.I felt incredibly horny as I walked through the town, my stomach doing nervous sommersaults as I thought about what may happen. Although it was nearly four o'clock the sun was still hot, so I unbuttoned another button on my school shi

Had a BJ from a friend back when we were 14 or so. He didn't want me to suck him, though I was willing. He took my load and swallowed. He asked me for it again, and I couldn't, it felt too wrong. First it was another guy and second he was my friend, someone I hung with and played ball with. He asked a few times but we kept hanging out even though I didn't let him. By 17 he was definitely acting like a gay guy, a very femme gay guy. I eventually asked and he'd been getting fucked by a couple guys at school for over a year, and had been sucking them since before he sucked me off 3 years before. He said he also was regularly letting this married guy in our neighborhood fuck him. He stopped hanging around me, he obviously liked getting fucked and sucking and I had a girlfriend by then that I finally got to put out.A few women/girls later, after college, and working in Europe, I came back to the states on assignment for a month in New York. I had a live-in girl in Europe and didn't

This happened on Lelo on Dec 23rd 2024. I was a bystander, looking over everything happening in this universeSo the two gay lover looked over curiously at the men shuffling in together each holding the hand of the man in front and behind him. Wearing only boxer shorts, they wore black hoods with small openings for their eyes – hoods to protect their identity. “What about our identities?” he thought as he leaned forward looking lazily over at the 12 men in front of him. 12 men, just like the disciples. Except these 12 men were here to serve the men in front of them and let themselves be used as learning instruments.The weekend introduction course for dominant men had looked intriguing – he had wanted to push his own limits as a bottom for a while and this had looked like the perfect opportunity. There was a theory on various aspects of impact play and rope work in the morning (today it had been on spanking and the different instruments you could use for impact play) and then everyo