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I sneak into an ABS and discover booths. I go to the desk and get some quarters. Go back and start watching porn, soon I stand up and pull my pants down, sit down, and start slow stroking. A few minutes later this middle aged guy appears and says, “let me suck that for you”. I’m young, horny, & rock hard; so I nod yes. He kneels and inhales my cock and stars doing stuff with his lips mouth & tongue that I never felt before. No hands, just his mouth. Next thing you know his hands slid up under my shirt and began to caress my nipples. I slump back, surrender, and releaseinto his mouth. H… Läs mer

I was in Bournemouth last week with time to spare and decided on a quiet afternoon at a sauna. Not knowing either of the two on offer, I decided on the Bournemouth Spa, which turned out to be in a small basement, an older style place, which I much prefer, as they are usually a good place to meet older men, particularly on a mid-week afternoon. The friendly attendant asked my name, and as he wrote it down, I could see that there were only three or four others in the sauna – he said it was slow that afternoon and asked if I minded – I said that I didn’t. After changing in the locker area on… Läs mer

I strolled into the ABA as usual, young, cocky, & horny as hell. The crowd looked to be like normal. I’ll be in and get blown in short order. I put my quarters in, start scrolling through, open my pants and start slow stroking. And nothing happens. A few more minutes go by, I see the light from the screen through the hole, so I know somebody is there. I get closer and peer in through the hole and hard dick, slightly bigger than my almost 6 inches comes through the hole. What the hell. I just stare at it. And the damn thing twitches and I hear a voice say, touch it. The damn thing twitche… Läs mer

Went to my local bookstore yesterday and hit the jackpot. When I pulled in the parking lot was full. I went in paid and walked into the arcade. There were several guys standing around. I did my normal walk around and several of the gloryhole booths were full. I found one that was empty and went in and locked the door. Last time I left it unlocked and a guy came in right away and sucked me off. This time I wanted some action first. I got my cock out and started watching a video when I noticed someone in the next booth. I put my finger in the hole and here came a very nice shaved cock about 6” o… Läs mer

My favorite slut's story: It was a late fall afternoon when I was walking home from band practice. My dad was running late in picking me up so I told him I would be walking home and he could pick me up at the park. When I got to the park I needed to go to the bath room really bad, so I went to the public restroom all parks have. I did not see the hole in the wall in the stall until I was hit with a rude and nasty surprise. While doing my business I felt something thumb me on the back of my head. I was in shock when I turned around. At eye level there was this hard thick throbbing cock pointi… Läs mer

Early one Summer evening I was heading to a favorite hook-up spot of mine by the lake. I had just finished a very long week of work and I was looking forward to being completely ravished by as many guys as possible. A girl wants what she wants, am I right? I was wearing a cute black long sleeve top with fabric so thin that, since I wasn't wearing a bra, my little budding tits (thank you hormones) and protruding nipples were bound to get some man's attention. I also had on a short brown skirt and black stockings which, paired with my black ankle boots, made my legs look absolutely amazing. I w… Läs mer

Warning: this series depicts rough and degrading sex. If that's not your thing, then please move along. It was a random Tuesday night and I was all dolled up and horny as hell. I was wearing a cute purple dress, hot pink thong, and my favorite heels. I had been watching porn and playing with my favorite dildo, bouncing up and down on it, but that just wasn't doing it for me anymore. I needed a real dick from a real man. I checked my Grindr account and, lucky for me, a guy had messaged me just a couple of minutes earlier. I opened the message to see a picture of his perfect seven inch circu… Läs mer

One day I decided to take my sissy game up a notch. I got all dolled up in my favorite short dress and sandals and drove out to the local sex shop/adult theater. I had never been to a theater before so I was super nervous and I went straight to the counter and purchased my ticket. This particular store was right across the street from a truck stop, so it stayed pretty busy, and as I headed to the back where the theater was, I noticed that there were several guys in the store, and they were all staring at me as I walked by. I continued on and when I entered the theater it was super dark and a… Läs mer

I decided to go to a nearby cruising area one night that I had heard about, situated just off a main road. Night time was always the busiest time apparently and there were always loads of guys looking to fuck a cute ass. I was new to doing this. I knew it went on, but had never actually been to a cruising spot at night, especially one where I knew there was loads of action. I was nervous, scared and excited at the same time. I knew if I got out of the car and wandered into that darkness, that my young and hungry hole would be ravaged by all sorts. My cock was very hard and pre-cum was leaking… Läs mer

I should be ashamed to tell you this story. But for some reason, I have to do it. My name is Billy. I had just broken up with my girlfriend, Wendy, and I was feeling pretty blue about it. It was the summer after my junior year in high school I had just turned 18, and my parents were taking me on a trip to see colleges in the southeast. We were staying at a very nice resort hotel near Atlanta, my parents had gone off to play a few rounds of golf. I was alone with my moody thoughts by the hotel pool. I had been a swimmer in high school-- not a great one, but good enough that my coach had told… Läs mer

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It happened 2 years ago. I don’t remember the reason for creating a tumblr account but I remember the countless hours I spent; amassing sissy photos, shemale porn, sissy captions and hypnos. I was obsessed. But, it wasn’t enough… So I started posting photos of myself. I had a big following, lots of makeup and clothes, friends, fans–I was happy. But I craved more… So I started meeting guys on grinder. I didn’t do much but meet up with them dressed as a boy and give blow jobs. I didn’t know why I did it, but it excited me. Then, one day, I gave it all up. I deleted my blog and purged… Läs mer

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1. Being a sissy is a healthy form of escapism Escapism is not always a bad thing, and it takes more forms then you might imagine. For example, meditation is a form of escapism likewise with smoking weed or even taking a bath. These are all moments in which you turn off time, shut out the world, and bring your mind at ease by focusing on your personal time. Going deeper, sissies have the benefit of being able to escape the pressures and expectations of masculinity. By taking refuge in your feminine side, you are turning off your male ego and the pressures that come with it. Sissy time allows… Läs mer

First Time in the ParK By SaraOz This is a story of one of my first times in a park. I had heard around school about some of the things that happened in the park. I was not sure I would like being in the park, and maybe even doing some of the things I had heard other say went on, but I knew I had liked what I had been doing with boys so far, so this may be just as much fun. One part of me was scared of what may happen, but another part of me wanted to know what it was like to be in the park with others who wanted to have fun just like me; someone who had no idea who I was a… Läs mer

Claire. The latter half of school was where the course of my life became set. All I wanted was porn and lots of it. Nobody I knew held this opinion the same way I did. Looking back I am surprised at just how many buildings had porn in. I mainly targeted industrial buildings so the odds were stacked, but in the many buildings I go to these days there is surprisingly little porn. Even girly calendars are uncommon now, not fruitfully abundant like they used to be. By this time I owned a lot of porn. Only a lot by the measure of somebody who isn't allowed to have any and has to hide it, somehow s… Läs mer

And by worst I mean best! Best at being a total pornography addict, or a bate addict, or both . . . usually is. The eternal debate between philosopher wankers: did my flesh seek after the things of the flesh, for that is the nature of flesh; or did the indwelling of the Porn Goddess cause me to seek my flesh? How many angels can dance on the tip of a clitoris? Anyroad, the site is onania.org. They have an active Discord. Also has a soundgasm account where members can call a hotline that takes a message and puts up recording for the rest of the crowd to masturbate to.… Läs mer

It was a brisk fall day in the early 70's. I had made the train ride into Philly to expand my sexual experiences.After I graduated high school I and started working .Staying high,horny and at my dick all the time.Not that I hadn't been at it most of my free time since I turned 12.I was on a steady diet of porn....print and film.Noticed I was sitting in the theaters paying a lot more attention to the guys stroking around me.Had read about bookstores with holes between the booths..gloryholes.Being a voyeur I had to check it out.This day I found a store that looked good and with my head down I wa… Läs mer

I posted this in response to another blog post, but i wanted to share it here too and get other people's thoughts and experiences. i can still remember buying my first porn VHS (it was a Private compilation video i only got because it had Sylvia Saint on the cover) and the thrill of getting home and pressing play for the first time and my dick getting hard before the opening credits in anticipation of what was to come. Whilst the internet has helped me become even more of a porn addict and opened my eyes up to the world of porn and helped my tastes evolve to where they are today, i ca… Läs mer

Excellent Part 2 https://cartoonprn.com/videos/842/breaking-the-quiet-part-2/ Part 3 https://rule34video.com/videos/3048011/breaking-the-quiet-3-animopron/ Part 4 https://cartoonprn.com/videos/5862/breaking-the-quiet-part-4-1080p-with-sound-animopron/ Part 5 https://rule34video.com/videos/3058484/breaking-the-quiet-5-animopron/… Läs mer

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Forty-five minutes later I was alone on my computer doing research. I read a lot of articles that shocked me... again. Titles like: Straight Men are a Lot More Bisexual Than You think; What is the Psychological Need to Suck a Man's Cock and Does Sucking Cock Make Me Gay? The key things I learned included: 1. More men fantasize about sucking cock than I could have possibly imagined. 2. For many men, it's an outlet for a secret submissive side. It's nothing more than the need to serve that causes a male to want to suck another man's cock. It has NOTHING (the article stressed nothing) to… Läs mer

I picked up a pizza and a couple of slurpees (there is nothing better than an all meat pie and a cream soda slurpee) and headed home resolved to assure Ben I wasn't mad, but we needed to talk. I walked into the house and Ben, near tears, groaned, "I'm so sorry, Dad." I handed him a slurpee and said calmly, "Apology accepted. Now let's both chill; we can eat and have a talk." "Okay," he said, surprised by my calm. Truth is, I was a very calm person ninety-nine percent of the time, but when I exploded, usually when my favourite teams lost, I tended to lose it. No one yelled at the tv and the… Läs mer

I'd just gotten home from work and was in the kitchen drinking a glass of water when my son's phone buzzed right in front of me. I wasn't snooping, but the message popped up so I read it. I gasped. Get over here and suck my cock, faggot. What the fuck? My son was no Faggot.. a word I hated for its derogatory associations. He was the starting quarterback of his high school football team, he'd been offered full ride scholarships to a dozen big name schools, and was dating, as stereotypical as you can get, his high school's head cheerleader (yes, she was a blonde-haired, blue-eyed bombshell)… Läs mer

I muted my game as I heard a noise from the lounge. Christ, my roommate was crying again. It was Friday night, just on midnight, and I assumed he'd just arrived back from his girlfriend's house. I came out of my room and dropped down next to him on the couch. He just kept sobbing; he'd long since stopped trying to hide his misery from me. As always, there were rope marks on his wrists, a red mark on his neck like the shadow of a tight collar, and he seemed to be in pain. "Why do you do it?" I asked. "The bitch clearly doesn't care how miserable she makes you." Carl sniffed and wiped at his… Läs mer

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After visiting this cinema in Yorkshire a few times to check it out I decided that I would visit again but take my basque, stockings, knickers and heels with me. I picked a Thursday morning to go and arrived just after opening so that I could get ready in the toilets and then sit in the cinemas and see who was around. It was quiet and I quickly went to the toilets, found a cubicle to get changed in and stripped. My cock was hard at the thought of dressing and what might happen. My outfit was all black. Black basque, sheer black lace top stockings, sheer see through black knickers and black pat… Läs mer