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Posted in Clothes that boys (-16) prefer to wear on 2014-07-24 17:01:12

When I was a boy, our mom let us kids swim nude if there was nobody around (never even heard of a nude beach at that time). If we had to wear something, the boys wore their briefs and my sisters wore their panties. When the girls go old enough to wear bras, they would usually wear those when swimming, too. But we pretty much only swam in the summer time. And we only got new undies when school was about to start. Therefore, in the summer time, often our briefs and panties were a little worn out and sometimes a bit too small. Looking back, I don't really know why we wore them as once we got wet, pretty much everything they covered was clearly visible.

Posted in Guys Shaving Habits on 2013-05-24 19:15:29

Sweater boy, I couldn't agree more. I was on a swim team from before I started growing pubes. Everybody on the swim team shaved their legs, including me. The other boys who had started growing pubes mostly shaved them too. I never asked why. When I started growing pubes, later than most boys, I might add, I was so excited I didn't shave them for a while. But after a couple of months of having pubes I started shaving them like the other boys on the swim team. I just really like being smooth all over. When I started growing hair in my pits, I started shaving that immediately. The only hair I have is on my head. I love being smooth. Other guys like it too.

Posted in Lost Bathing Suit on 2013-05-24 18:13:45

I spent a lot of time at a pool from a very young age and could dive head first from the time I was about 4. Not a great diver, but I could dive. I think the 1st or 2nd summer I could dive I once dove with the string in my trunks not tight and they came down almost to my knees. I liked it immediately and almost always stopped tying the string in the hopes it would happen again. And it did, almost every time I dove. I don't recall that I ever got out of the pool with my suit down, but I started taking longer and longer in the water before I pulled it back up. I loved it. A couple of times, my mom would notice and tie the string for me. I then started trying to put knots in the string so it couldn't be tied tight, or even pull the string completely out and throw it away, telling my mom I lost it. It was great.

I don't swim as much as I used to, and I actually skinny dip more often than wearing a suit at all. But if I do wear a suit, I still don't tie it and let it fall down as much as possible.

Posted in Sucking Your Own Dick-- Gay or Not? on 2013-04-19 16:14:32

The first time I sucked myself it wasn't because I wanted to know how it felt to have a $%!@ in my mouth. I wanted to know how it felt to have my $%!@ in a mouth. Subtle difference there. Strangely, what I learned from it is that I prefer having a $%!@ in my mouth to having my $%!@ in a mouth. Same at the other end.

Posted in Your first gay sex on 2013-04-08 15:20:10

My first time was when I was 11. I didn't really know much about sex, but I was really interested in it. I also loved being naked, which is what led to it. I'd go to the woods behind our house in the summer and strip and just hang out naked. Well, one day an older kid (15) from the neighborhood found me and said I was going to be in a lot of trouble when he told my mom. I was really scared and begged him not to tell on me and said I would do anything if he wouldn't tell. I was trying to put my shorts back on but he grabbed them away and said if you like to be bare so much you can stay that way. Then he started touching me, rubbing my tummy and my back. Then he rubbed my butt a little and then started to touch my $%!@. I jumped when he first touched it because I was really surprised he wanted to touch it and because it felt really really good. After he rubbed me a little, he stood up and pulled down his shorts and said if you don't want me to tell your mom, you have to give me a blow job. I had heard of blow jobs, but I was kind of scared cause I didn't know how to do it. I remember I didn't think I didn't want to do it, I was more scared because I didn't know how. I had heard guys say suck my $%!@, and I knew a blow job meant putting his $%!@ in my mouth, but I didn't know what to do then. Do you suck or blow? It is called a blow job, right?

So anyway, I thought his $%!@ looked really nice and huge, at least to an 11 year old with about a 3 inch $%!@. He had kind of a boner and his $%!@ was pointing straight out and he said, go on, suck my $%!@ or I'm gonna tell your mom. Well, I didn't want him to tell and I thought putting his $%!@ in my mouth wouldn't be bad so I opened my mouth and he put his $%!@ in. As soon as he did, I thought this is kind of cool. I mean, he's way older and even has a little bit of hair on his $%!@ and it feels pretty cool in my mouth. He did say suck my $%!@, so I figured you're supposed to suck and not blow. And I did. I don't know how good I did but he seemed to like it. He made some noises like he was enjoying it. I wasn't really ready when he shot his $%!@ though. I knew about sperm coming out of a $%!@, although I had never shot. Anyway, it really surprised me when he started shooting in my mouth. I pulled back pretty quick and his $%!@ came out of my mouth and his stuff got on my face and my chest. Some of it got in my mouth though before I pulled away.

After, I felt really guilty and dirty cause I knew this was something I wasn't supposed to do. But I also felt like I really liked it and I liked how happy he was after I did it and I liked that I made him feel happy. So even though I felt naughty for doing this, almost every day for the rest of that summer I tried to make sure it could happen again. It's strange, I felt really guilty after the first few times we did stuff together, but I kept trying to do it again. We did do stuff together a lot that summer and he even gave me a blow job a couple of times, but I didn't shoot. He moved away the next summer, but we did get to mess around before he moved. My first $%!@ was with someone else much later. I was 15.