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Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I don't think the threat was about talking about your desires with your wives. But it's more about talking about your *** life with people here. Not sure we have wives here in our society, who are willing to openly accept out desires, and are open on understanding things. I mean there are one or two of them. I have talked to some guys, and they are blessed to find wives like that. But that's extremely rare.

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? So when I was in my 1st standard, my uncle came to stay with us in the city to search for a job. He was a playful guy and was never seriously searching for a job. I used to come back from school earlier than my mother and father, so it was his duty to look after me, give me a bath, put my clothes on and give me lunch and all that. So I was a very naughty boy, when he used to give me a bath, I used to make him wet also. And his white boxers would become transparent. Through that I used to see his *** and balls. They were verrrrry big! His *** was almost 8-9 inches and it was as thick as a coke can. One day he was sitting with his leg lifted up on the sofa and was watching TV. I noticed that there was hole in his boxers and one balls was hanging out. I took a brush and silently brushee his *** and he got a shock! He then told me not do that, but then after that, his boxers became tight and that's the first time I saw a *** becoming hard and all that! I got super excited! Then in the following days, whenever he used to give me a bath I would pull his boxers down and he would get angry. After a few days of doing that, he realized that there is no one else at home. So he started giving me a bath fully naked (both of us) So, I found out that he has a big *** and also one more thing.. When he sleeps, no one can wake him up Even a bomb blast couldn't not wake him up So everytime we would have lunch and go sleep, I would wait till he sleep and put my hand inside his chaddi And I would play with it It used to very hard and I would love that One day, some thing came to my mind and I tried fitting his *** head ing *** and giving it a lick So in all that trying, after 15 mins some white cream shot on to my face and I was *** scared! My heart was beating like crazy. I went jumped and got a cloth and cleaned his *** neatly and ran away! But this continued everyday but he never knew about it, or maybe he did!

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? I've been raped twice in my life The first time happened when I was a small child probably around 10 years old I have a cousin brother named Zeeshan We used to play together a lot on the terrace of our building One day while we were playing he started touching me and grabbing my *** Then he said Come on let's see whose *** is bigger I asked What will we do after knowing? He said Arre we should at least find out I'm older than you so obviously mine will be bigger Come on let's check In my innocence I pulled my pants down and showed him He looked and suddenly said Wait… yours is actually bigger than mine! Then he started stroking mine I didn't understand what was happening I just stood there My *** got hard too He told me Now you stroke mine too I started doing it Both of us were enjoying it Then he told me to lie down saying You'll get a lot of pleasure just try it I lay down and he came behind me rubbing his *** on my *** It actually felt good at first Suddenly he spat on my hole and in one hard thrust pushed his entire *** inside I jerked violently from the pain and started screaming He quickly covered my *** with his hand and said Shut up! Just bear it you'll start enjoying it in a little while He held me extremely tightly I couldn't even move The pain was unbearable tears were flowing from my eyes I tried to scream but his hand was covering my *** I was writhing in agony but he didn't stop at all and kept *** me forcefully When he finished he pulled out I finally got some relief but the pain was still terrible When I touched near my hole with my hand it felt wet When I looked at my hand there was blood I started crying even more and screaming He threatened me: Shut up or I'll beat you badly And remember if you tell anyone about this you'll get thrashed even worse The second incident happened when I was 12 I had bunked school and was sitting alone in a garden An uncle approached me sweet talked me and convinced me to go to his house There he showed me *** on TV When my *** got hard he started *** me Then he turned me over applied oil placed his *** on my hole… I got very scared I tried to stop him begged him tried to run away but he didn't listen He held me down forcefully and *** me very brutally That time there was no blood but the pain was just as severe Now whenever I have *** with any guy I get scared that he might try to *** me Sometimes I do feel like getting *** and I've tried a few times but I could never go through with it The moment someone places their *** at my hole all those memories come rushing back And when they try to push inside I feel that same old pain in my mind and I immediately say no and stop everything Most of the time I don't do *** at all But if I really like someone a lot I sometimes feel like letting them *** me… but because of this fear and pain memory I can never gather the courage So nowadays I just *** others I do *** oral everything else but I avoid *** completely

Funny Pub Stories That Happened I still remember the beginning of 2024. I was at one of those LGBTQ parties in a club in Delhi — loud music, dim lights, lots of bodies moving. That’s where I first saw him. He was older than me, maybe early 40s, tall, corporate type — clean shave, neat shirt slightly open at the top, He had this mature, confident vibe that stood out. We made eye contact a few times across the dance floor. Nothing intense, just that silent pull. After the party ended around 2–3 am, while everyone was leaving. he walked up to me outside the club. We exchanged a small smile. He asked casually how I was getting home. I said metro, it’s not far. Then he said, “I can drop you if you want, my car is right here.” I thought for a second and said okay, nearest metro station would be good. We walked to the parking lot together. In the car, he started driving, and we talked a little — about the party, the crowd, how these nights can be fun but tiring. Nothing personal yet. When we reached the metro station parking — it was almost empty that early morning — he didn’t just stop at the drop-off. He drove to a darker, quieter corner, turned off the engine, and looked at me. He paused, then asked softly, “Can I " I said ohk Without saying much, he leaned over and started touching my chest, then lower. I was already hard from the night. He opened my jeans, pulled my *** out, and just went down on me. No hesitation. His *** felt warm, experienced. He *** slowly at first, then deeper. I didn’t last long maybe 10–15 minutes — and came in his ***. He spit it out of window, wiped his lips, and sat back like nothing unusual happened. We exchanged numbers before I got out. But after that night, neither of us messaged or called. Just saved the number and left it. Then one day, maybe two months later, we ran into each other again at Lalit — another party spot people know for the same crowd. He smiled when he saw me, came straight over. We talked a bit — normal stuff, work, how the scene has changed. Then he asked if I wanted to go for a ride. I knew what he meant. I said yes. We left in his car, drove to one of those isolated multi-level parking lots — the kind that’s almost deserted after midnight. He parked on the top floor, far corner. No cameras there, or at least none working. He *** me again — same slow, focused way. making sure I was fully hard. After a while, he pulled back, looked at me, and asked quietly, “Do you want to *** my ***?” I said yes. He pulled out a condom and lube from the glove box — he was prepared. We moved to the back seat. He lowered his pants, bent over in doggy position, one knee on the seat, hands on the headrest. I applied lube on my fingers first, opened him slowly, then on the condom, then pushed in. He was tight but took it well. I *** him steady — not too fast — maybe 20 minutes. He moaned low, controlled sounds. When I was close, I held his hips and came inside the condom. Pulled out, He cleaned himself with tissues he had ready. Then like always, he drove me back to the metro station. Simple “take care” and that was it. After that we started meeting regularly — every 2–3 weeks, sometimes once a month. Always in his car, different parking spots or quiet roads on the outskirts. Same routine: he sucks me first, then I *** him in the back seat — doggy mostly, sometimes he lies on his back with legs up. He always brings condom + lube packet. He never kisses, never wants it. I don’t like kissing either, so it worked perfectly. No romance talk, no expectations. Just direct, clean ***. In mid-2025, things changed a little. One evening he messaged after months — said come over to his place if I was free. His wife was away at a family wedding for two days. I went. His apartment was nice, corporate area, minimalist. We ordered food and drinks — chicken tikka, beer. Sat on the couch, talked a bit about work stress, his travel. Then we moved to the bedroom. He undressed slowly, lay on his back. For the first time, no condom talk at first. He just said “you can go without if you want… I trust you’re clean.” I used a lot of lube anyway — poured it on my ***, on his hole. He pulled his knees up. I entered slow. Felt completely different without the rubber — hotter, tighter, more real. He gasped a little when I bottomed out. I *** him missionary first, then turned him for doggy. He pushed back, asking for harder. I gave it. Lasted longer than usual — maybe 25–30 minutes — because of the drinks and the comfort. When I came, I stayed inside, pumped everything deep. He just breathed heavy, said “***… that felt good.” After that we cleaned up, ate the remaining food, and I left in an auto he booked for me (he always insists on paying,). We still meet time to time — sometimes his car, sometimes his place when he’s alone. Not as often now maybe once in 2–3 months.in 2026 — Life got busy for both of us. But whenever we do, it’s the same: no kissing, no drama, just good, mature ***. He’s discreet, respectful, knows exactly what he wants and what I like. I like him as a person too — calm, sorted, never pushes boundaries. He’s married, I know that, and he made it clear from day one — this is just physical, nothing more. Let’s see if we meet again this year. If he messages, I’ll probably say yes.

Attraction towards slim boys I also like slim fit people Nice to hlod their waist and hold closer and kiss them at their neck and go wild from there. That's entirely a different feeling

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? As I read on this thread that all of the raped, abused and molested victims are minors, as young as 6 & 7 years ; I was wondering how many of you all are aware of "The Protection of Children from Sexual Offences Act, 2012"

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. Wives who accept such things about their husbands are an extreme rarity.. Women like that need to be treasured and given everything they deserve and desire. But unlucky men like me.. whose wives are nothing short of a nightmare need to be smart and extra careful to keep our two lives absolutely seperate. And a lot of us are doing that perfectly well. I meet guys once in a while aligning it with a time when I'm expected to be somewhere anyways...like I meet a guy when I'm on my way to work or something. I don't do anything erratic or suspicious that is against my nature. Patience and sanity, both are at my best in this aspect of my life. :)

Attraction towards slim boys I like smooth slim guys, like to hold their waist and *** them nicely

New Year Resolutions - Everyone share your thoughts. Most of my fantasies have covered in 2025, still 02 are pending: One is to try a cut and un-cut vers guys *** at same time, and another is to try to have my first *** *** with a slim ***.

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I agree everything you can't share. It's something you have to keep separate. Would love if someone wants to chat about me. I am married

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. As per my experience, opening up to your wife about *** life is risky. you don't know how she will react. Also there are many things on stake although it goes either way. In long term, you need to keep somethings to yourself as you don't know what future holds. Everyone has desires but few can act on them. I like to keep things discreet and seperate.

Solo Travelers around the country Planning trip to Vietnam in February or march anyone interetsed.

Solo Travelers around the country Any Solo traveller coming to Ahmedabad?

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. @ustamil I had done this. But not in public..i traval a lot. And I need to stay two or hree days in hotel.... Once i had weared a Bra under white tshirt ..it was quite visible. and I ordered a Morning tea in room service.....Room service boy had also noticed during serving tea in room.. Nothing more happended after...but i liked the way he was staring at my bbs.

Attraction towards slim boys I am 27 vers but I like slim guys due to their big *** and slim sexy waist

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I want to cross dress and go stand in street where men are there. Can someone help me

Van Heusen Air Underwear I saw a guy wearing white undies ..got wet in the baaga beach ... his pink *** was fully visible ... he was drunk and high running in the water... he asked me if i could get a pic of him ..on his mobile ..i clicked a pic ...but my focus was on his *** vvisible through his white undie ... my *** watered ..looking@ it

Attraction towards slim boys Not too slim but i like hairy muscular or athletic hairy fit men . .. tall + dark + handsome =😍😍

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? I mwt once 70 year old top man but his size was 7 inch hard rod, but he looks not more than 50 . He knew how to handle a soft girly gay he kissed me so much I was arouse we had roleplay for long time than slow *** but relaxed. Amazing *** for all night.

Attraction towards slim boys Slim + *** + hairy... Woah !!!

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? not experienced all this... my sympathies are with everyone that dealt with this horrible situation and kudos all of you guys to have emerged victorious. love.

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? I don't know if I should call this one molestation although it is the sole reason I still crave oral *** to this day. As long as I remember, there was a neighbourhood guy way older than me probably around 12-15 years older, maybe more, I don't know when it started but whenever I went over to his house, I would ask him to open up his shorts for me to *** his ***. And while he watched tv, I would lie there *** his *** like a lollypop. And I don't count that as traumatising because i loved it.. I would *** his tool for minutes until he erupted into my *** which I didn't like to taste. So that was the extent of it. I must have *** it more than 50 times I don't remember. But he was nice and I liked *** his ***. Fast forward to when I was 8 or 10 years old, there was an older guy probably in his 40s or 50s whose place we used to visit. It was such an occasion when I was there, the ladies were chatting downstairs and I went upstairs and he accompanied me. There was a store upstairs where he had old and broken computer and stuff like that and I loved going through that kind of material, we went inside and he showed me his ***. Although I had *** a *** before, it didn't feel anything out of the ordinary to me, he asked me to touch it and move it up and down, as I did a couple times, he shot a single clump of something a meter away. I made a face. Although I would have *** his *** if he had asked me to, but he made me turn and open my pants. That didn't feel right and i endured feeling something pouring inside my *** while he was thrusting his *** in it. It didn't hurt since his *** wasn't very hard. It might have deformed inside my *** but the degradation of the act I was a part of remained with me for a long time even as I entered my adulthood. It had been one of the reasons I though I couldnt develop a relationship with a girl. It never happened again. I never got alone with him again. I did get close with another guy shortly after that and we were great friends. Plus I loved *** his ***. He was related to the guy I mentioned in the beginning and started living their in the same house for his studies. Over time we drifted apart, but I still sometimes get the urge to have a good friend whose *** I can ***

Solo Travelers around the country Going to Delhi on 22 jan

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. @Micky, if its true you are very lucky to have such a understanding wife in your life.. many of us can't open up our feelings due to social pressure, children etc... I am marriage for more than a decade now, have grown up children...but still my affectionate goes towards young boys.. Guys I believe the likes of our community are dependent on our first encounter where we have developed this feelings...for example if a teenager has experienced with mature adult his likes for mature adult remain forever no matter he is growing and similarly if teenager had encountered experiences with same age, his preference will remain same even he become old and mature This has happened to me, do you guys Agree????? Please do comment

Funny Pub Stories That Happened Any pubs in Mumbai to visit for ***

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? When i was a young may be 6-7, i used to go to my best friends house in the afternoon. He used to make both of us naked and we used to go under the bed and play with each others *** and it went for few months. After which we had pain while pissing and had to undergo an operation. parents went on asking me who was the culprit i could not tell them. This friend is still my friend but we never discuss this now (like nothing happened )

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? Yes, i was molested at a young age by a family member and that continued for many years. Wont say I still have trauma from it but it did heavily influence all aspects of my *** life and the kind of *** i desired and still desire.

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? My real elder brother is 7 years elder to me. When I was 7 and he was 14 he showed his *** to me and it started then..he used to make me touch it and shake it.. when I was 13 and he was 20 he told me to take in his *** and engulf the entire *** which I did but I didn't like it at all. Only thing he did good to me that he never *** me which was completed by my cousins elder to me from time to time and on various occasions which started after my mother's demise when I was just 16. Due to my brother's behaviour I never felt I was a boy and it started becoming obvious which my cousins could sight and started taking advantage of. Now I am not in touch with anyone.. don't let anyone come near me also.Not in talks with my brother either. But this whole experience made me bottom. I don't wish this life even for my enemy which I had and still fighting with. Please be vigilant and try to save any such child nearby if you can..

Attraction towards slim boys I am slim and have gotten many men just be because of that🤣 also I go for older

Solo Travelers around the country Gonna go banras on 12 anyone there ???

Looking for a friend to chat Any top from varanasi who is into romance and stuff???

BDSM IN INDIA I love bdsm..it's my fvrt play

Looking for a friend to chat Hey looking for chat buddy for role play or *** chat

KLPD Experience sharing The Worst KLPD of My Life – A Night That Ended in Total Disappointment We had known each other for more than a year. Casual chats slowly turned into occasional flirting n all Then one day, he took the initiative. He was the one who suggested we finally stop just talking and make it real — meet up, get physical, book a hotel. I said yes. We split the room cost, I paid for the cab, and we reached the hotel with a crazy mix of excitement, nerves, and real hope. I had even brought condoms and lube lol. After all this time, it genuinely felt like the moment had finally arrived — full-on khade *** pe expectation. We walked into the room. Everything seemed normal at first. We started getting close — some hand-holding, light touching, bodies pressed together for maybe a few minutes. We removed our top halves in anticipation. I tried *** his nipple; he pushed me away. I felt strange, asked him to come over me. He tried, sort of acted like he was kissing my nipple, then moved aside. And then… nothing. Absolutely nothing more. No real kissing. He didn’t even bother to take off his pants. I was the one trying to take things forward — asking him to remove clothes, to actually get into it — and he just stayed there: said no with expressions just passive, mostly dressed, zero energy, zero spark. Like his body was present but his mind had already left the building. That’s when the first wave of dhoka hit. Then, right in the middle of this awkward, half-hearted attempt at intimacy, he simply turned away, rolled over, and fell asleep. Actually fell asleep. I lay there partially undressed, heart racing from shock and rejection, staring at the ceiling while he snored like the whole thing never happened. The room was dead silent except for the AC and my own breathing. It was textbook KLPD — khade *** pe dhoka at its absolute peak. All the anticipation, all the buildup, reduced to zero in the most humiliating way possible. After some time he woke up. I was still hoping for an explanation, an apology, even just a touch or a word — anything human. Instead, he sat up, picked up his tablet, put on some show or video, and completely ignored me. I was right there in the same bed, still raw and vulnerable, and he acted like I was invisible. No eye contact, no conversation — just the blue glow of the screen and total emotional shutdown. The dhoka kept sinking deeper. I couldn’t bear it anymore. I got up quietly, got dressed, gathered my things, and walked out of the hotel room alone. Took Uber to home, stepped into my place feeling angry, humiliated, empty, and utterly confused. Why did he initiate the entire plan — the messages, the hotel booking, the buildup — only to freeze, sleep, and then treat me like I didn’t even exist? Once I reached home, I couldn’t hold back. I messaged him and exploded: “What the hell happened? You initiated this! Why didn’t you cancel before we even met? You had the whole week! This is complete nonsense. Better pay me back the money as time I can never get back.” His reply was pathetic: “My head was not in place and I was not well.” No real sorry, no remorse, no ownership. Then he added, “I didn’t force you either,” as if I was the one who dragged him there. I fired back: “That’s not the point! You started it, you planned it, you let me spend money and show up expecting something, then you completely checked out in the most disrespectful KLPD way possible.” And then… without a single word of apology or even acknowledging the hurt he caused… he silently transferred the money back. Just the transaction. No message, no explanation. That cold, mechanical refund somehow made the betrayal feel even worse — like I was nothing more than a refundable expense to him. I was done. I blocked him on every platform. No second chances, no waiting for an apology that would obviously never come. It was a total, unforgettable KLPD — one of the most disappointing, confusing, and disrespectful nights I’ve ever experienced. He initiated, built up the expectation, let me invest time, emotion, and money, then delivered nothing but rejection, silence, sleep, and a screen. When confronted, he gave the lamest excuse, deflected blame, refunded like it was a business deal, and showed zero genuine care. That’s the whole story. Every painful, confusing detail. It still stings, but writing it out like this makes it a little easier to leave behind. I didn’t deserve that kind of khade *** pe dhoka — and blocking him was the strongest, most self-respecting thing I did that night. Take care of yourself, Rahul. You really did the right thing by walking away and protecting your peace. ❤️

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Funny Pub Stories That Happened Once i had the best kiss in kitty ko Bangalore, washroom. We both were so drunk that for no reason we laughing and at the same time smooching 😬😅

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? I prefer men around age 35. That age is perfect Iam 25 now and since 20 i have been with men around the age of 35. They are good at everything ***,manners, passionate, caring.

Gay LinkedIn hi guys, am looking for an data analyst-science/ research/analytics/business analyst profile jobs DELHI Gurgaon, i have no experience, i am in a very bad state, and desperately need a job. 23 Male. any hr or mentor please help me. I am fine with internships also where i can learn.. please help

Gay LinkedIn hi guys, am looking for an analyst/ research/analytics/business analyst profile jobs DELHI Gurgaon, i have no experience, i am in a very bad state, and desperately need a job. 23 Male. any hr or mentor please help me.

Attraction towards slim boys @Norwayind8 . That person already mentioned it and there are people like me who like such guys.. so as you said it depends on our individual likings

Attraction towards slim boys I love slim, skinny teens... If there's anyone for this fitt daddy.. DM me

New Year Resolutions - Everyone share your thoughts. Be a bride and enjoy with a daddy

Attraction towards slim boys Being slim or ultra slim is dream for many.. I'm vers n love to be with slim guy. It is just easy to pick them up :) I love it 😍

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? I'm mature bot guy bt love to being round with younger vers or top guys. Younger guys have spontaneity. I am not sugar daddy type at all. But love to be immature around youger guys who wants to take control n be mature. Only down side is that it will be always hazy.. it's difficult to get in to any relation

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Feelings at an early age Come on guys, we know a good majority of us have done something at an early age! Keep posting!

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. @Micky_bottom. Really you lucky... nowadays no one wife accept these things... My salute to your wife

New Year Resolutions - Everyone share your thoughts. This year I like to have romance with nice person.

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? I love mature men..they are amazing.. loving, caring and fabulous.

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? When i was 8, my tution anna, He is doing his college about 21, He teach me in his room only. tution class he asked me to sit on his lap. on that young age i wont wear inner also, after some time i felt warm under my butt. Later he shake his legs i dont know whats happening, he give chocolates if i read good. He had a very thick and uncut)one He is telugu guy & me kannadiga its goes daily after some longs days he asked to wanna eat corn, i said no. i showed his white corn and filled with dairy milk chocolate. i thought its a chocobar. Anna instructed that i should not bike but i can lick and eat the chocolate my *** isnt enough to take it full tip of the cok. within 2 mins he spilled the cumm on my face and i tasted it at the age of 8itself. it taste like very worse i asked with sad face and he said this is vanila cream u can drink. i avoided in the starting after doing it daily i drink it and he gave big chocolates. if u like this incident i post more with him for 3 years he used me

Latest Gay Cruising Discussions in All India

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Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I don't think the threat was about talking about your desires with your wives. But it's more about talking about your *** life with people here. Not sure we have wives here in our society, who are willing to openly accept out desires, and are open on understanding things. I mean there are one or two of them. I have talked to some guys, and they are blessed to find wives like that. But that's extremely rare.

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? So when I was in my 1st standard, my uncle came to stay with us in the city to search for a job. He was a playful guy and was never seriously searching for a job. I used to come back from school earlier than my mother and father, so it was his duty to look after me, give me a bath, put my clothes on and give me lunch and all that. So I was a very naughty boy, when he used to give me a bath, I used to make him wet also. And his white boxers would become transparent. Through that I used to see his *** and balls. They were verrrrry big! His *** was almost 8-9 inches and it was as thick as a coke can. One day he was sitting with his leg lifted up on the sofa and was watching TV. I noticed that there was hole in his boxers and one balls was hanging out. I took a brush and silently brushee his *** and he got a shock! He then told me not do that, but then after that, his boxers became tight and that's the first time I saw a *** becoming hard and all that! I got super excited! Then in the following days, whenever he used to give me a bath I would pull his boxers down and he would get angry. After a few days of doing that, he realized that there is no one else at home. So he started giving me a bath fully naked (both of us) So, I found out that he has a big *** and also one more thing.. When he sleeps, no one can wake him up Even a bomb blast couldn't not wake him up So everytime we would have lunch and go sleep, I would wait till he sleep and put my hand inside his chaddi And I would play with it It used to very hard and I would love that One day, some thing came to my mind and I tried fitting his *** head ing *** and giving it a lick So in all that trying, after 15 mins some white cream shot on to my face and I was *** scared! My heart was beating like crazy. I went jumped and got a cloth and cleaned his *** neatly and ran away! But this continued everyday but he never knew about it, or maybe he did!

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? I've been raped twice in my life The first time happened when I was a small child probably around 10 years old I have a cousin brother named Zeeshan We used to play together a lot on the terrace of our building One day while we were playing he started touching me and grabbing my *** Then he said Come on let's see whose *** is bigger I asked What will we do after knowing? He said Arre we should at least find out I'm older than you so obviously mine will be bigger Come on let's check In my innocence I pulled my pants down and showed him He looked and suddenly said Wait… yours is actually bigger than mine! Then he started stroking mine I didn't understand what was happening I just stood there My *** got hard too He told me Now you stroke mine too I started doing it Both of us were enjoying it Then he told me to lie down saying You'll get a lot of pleasure just try it I lay down and he came behind me rubbing his *** on my *** It actually felt good at first Suddenly he spat on my hole and in one hard thrust pushed his entire *** inside I jerked violently from the pain and started screaming He quickly covered my *** with his hand and said Shut up! Just bear it you'll start enjoying it in a little while He held me extremely tightly I couldn't even move The pain was unbearable tears were flowing from my eyes I tried to scream but his hand was covering my *** I was writhing in agony but he didn't stop at all and kept *** me forcefully When he finished he pulled out I finally got some relief but the pain was still terrible When I touched near my hole with my hand it felt wet When I looked at my hand there was blood I started crying even more and screaming He threatened me: Shut up or I'll beat you badly And remember if you tell anyone about this you'll get thrashed even worse The second incident happened when I was 12 I had bunked school and was sitting alone in a garden An uncle approached me sweet talked me and convinced me to go to his house There he showed me *** on TV When my *** got hard he started *** me Then he turned me over applied oil placed his *** on my hole… I got very scared I tried to stop him begged him tried to run away but he didn't listen He held me down forcefully and *** me very brutally That time there was no blood but the pain was just as severe Now whenever I have *** with any guy I get scared that he might try to *** me Sometimes I do feel like getting *** and I've tried a few times but I could never go through with it The moment someone places their *** at my hole all those memories come rushing back And when they try to push inside I feel that same old pain in my mind and I immediately say no and stop everything Most of the time I don't do *** at all But if I really like someone a lot I sometimes feel like letting them *** me… but because of this fear and pain memory I can never gather the courage So nowadays I just *** others I do *** oral everything else but I avoid *** completely

Funny Pub Stories That Happened I still remember the beginning of 2024. I was at one of those LGBTQ parties in a club in Delhi — loud music, dim lights, lots of bodies moving. That’s where I first saw him. He was older than me, maybe early 40s, tall, corporate type — clean shave, neat shirt slightly open at the top, He had this mature, confident vibe that stood out. We made eye contact a few times across the dance floor. Nothing intense, just that silent pull. After the party ended around 2–3 am, while everyone was leaving. he walked up to me outside the club. We exchanged a small smile. He asked casually how I was getting home. I said metro, it’s not far. Then he said, “I can drop you if you want, my car is right here.” I thought for a second and said okay, nearest metro station would be good. We walked to the parking lot together. In the car, he started driving, and we talked a little — about the party, the crowd, how these nights can be fun but tiring. Nothing personal yet. When we reached the metro station parking — it was almost empty that early morning — he didn’t just stop at the drop-off. He drove to a darker, quieter corner, turned off the engine, and looked at me. He paused, then asked softly, “Can I " I said ohk Without saying much, he leaned over and started touching my chest, then lower. I was already hard from the night. He opened my jeans, pulled my *** out, and just went down on me. No hesitation. His *** felt warm, experienced. He *** slowly at first, then deeper. I didn’t last long maybe 10–15 minutes — and came in his ***. He spit it out of window, wiped his lips, and sat back like nothing unusual happened. We exchanged numbers before I got out. But after that night, neither of us messaged or called. Just saved the number and left it. Then one day, maybe two months later, we ran into each other again at Lalit — another party spot people know for the same crowd. He smiled when he saw me, came straight over. We talked a bit — normal stuff, work, how the scene has changed. Then he asked if I wanted to go for a ride. I knew what he meant. I said yes. We left in his car, drove to one of those isolated multi-level parking lots — the kind that’s almost deserted after midnight. He parked on the top floor, far corner. No cameras there, or at least none working. He *** me again — same slow, focused way. making sure I was fully hard. After a while, he pulled back, looked at me, and asked quietly, “Do you want to *** my ***?” I said yes. He pulled out a condom and lube from the glove box — he was prepared. We moved to the back seat. He lowered his pants, bent over in doggy position, one knee on the seat, hands on the headrest. I applied lube on my fingers first, opened him slowly, then on the condom, then pushed in. He was tight but took it well. I *** him steady — not too fast — maybe 20 minutes. He moaned low, controlled sounds. When I was close, I held his hips and came inside the condom. Pulled out, He cleaned himself with tissues he had ready. Then like always, he drove me back to the metro station. Simple “take care” and that was it. After that we started meeting regularly — every 2–3 weeks, sometimes once a month. Always in his car, different parking spots or quiet roads on the outskirts. Same routine: he sucks me first, then I *** him in the back seat — doggy mostly, sometimes he lies on his back with legs up. He always brings condom + lube packet. He never kisses, never wants it. I don’t like kissing either, so it worked perfectly. No romance talk, no expectations. Just direct, clean ***. In mid-2025, things changed a little. One evening he messaged after months — said come over to his place if I was free. His wife was away at a family wedding for two days. I went. His apartment was nice, corporate area, minimalist. We ordered food and drinks — chicken tikka, beer. Sat on the couch, talked a bit about work stress, his travel. Then we moved to the bedroom. He undressed slowly, lay on his back. For the first time, no condom talk at first. He just said “you can go without if you want… I trust you’re clean.” I used a lot of lube anyway — poured it on my ***, on his hole. He pulled his knees up. I entered slow. Felt completely different without the rubber — hotter, tighter, more real. He gasped a little when I bottomed out. I *** him missionary first, then turned him for doggy. He pushed back, asking for harder. I gave it. Lasted longer than usual — maybe 25–30 minutes — because of the drinks and the comfort. When I came, I stayed inside, pumped everything deep. He just breathed heavy, said “***… that felt good.” After that we cleaned up, ate the remaining food, and I left in an auto he booked for me (he always insists on paying,). We still meet time to time — sometimes his car, sometimes his place when he’s alone. Not as often now maybe once in 2–3 months.in 2026 — Life got busy for both of us. But whenever we do, it’s the same: no kissing, no drama, just good, mature ***. He’s discreet, respectful, knows exactly what he wants and what I like. I like him as a person too — calm, sorted, never pushes boundaries. He’s married, I know that, and he made it clear from day one — this is just physical, nothing more. Let’s see if we meet again this year. If he messages, I’ll probably say yes.

Attraction towards slim boys I also like slim fit people Nice to hlod their waist and hold closer and kiss them at their neck and go wild from there. That's entirely a different feeling

Hv u ever got raped / molested by anyone, which still traumatize you? As I read on this thread that all of the raped, abused and molested victims are minors, as young as 6 & 7 years ; I was wondering how many of you all are aware of "The Protection of Children from Sexual Offences Act, 2012"

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. Wives who accept such things about their husbands are an extreme rarity.. Women like that need to be treasured and given everything they deserve and desire. But unlucky men like me.. whose wives are nothing short of a nightmare need to be smart and extra careful to keep our two lives absolutely seperate. And a lot of us are doing that perfectly well. I meet guys once in a while aligning it with a time when I'm expected to be somewhere anyways...like I meet a guy when I'm on my way to work or something. I don't do anything erratic or suspicious that is against my nature. Patience and sanity, both are at my best in this aspect of my life. :)

Attraction towards slim boys I like smooth slim guys, like to hold their waist and *** them nicely

New Year Resolutions - Everyone share your thoughts. Most of my fantasies have covered in 2025, still 02 are pending: One is to try a cut and un-cut vers guys *** at same time, and another is to try to have my first *** *** with a slim ***.

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I agree everything you can't share. It's something you have to keep separate. Would love if someone wants to chat about me. I am married

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. As per my experience, opening up to your wife about *** life is risky. you don't know how she will react. Also there are many things on stake although it goes either way. In long term, you need to keep somethings to yourself as you don't know what future holds. Everyone has desires but few can act on them. I like to keep things discreet and seperate.

Solo Travelers around the country Planning trip to Vietnam in February or march anyone interetsed.

Solo Travelers around the country Any Solo traveller coming to Ahmedabad?

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. @ustamil I had done this. But not in public..i traval a lot. And I need to stay two or hree days in hotel.... Once i had weared a Bra under white tshirt ..it was quite visible. and I ordered a Morning tea in room service.....Room service boy had also noticed during serving tea in room.. Nothing more happended after...but i liked the way he was staring at my bbs.

Attraction towards slim boys I am 27 vers but I like slim guys due to their big *** and slim sexy waist

Married men - Are you ever interested in talking. I want to cross dress and go stand in street where men are there. Can someone help me

Van Heusen Air Underwear I saw a guy wearing white undies ..got wet in the baaga beach ... his pink *** was fully visible ... he was drunk and high running in the water... he asked me if i could get a pic of him ..on his mobile ..i clicked a pic ...but my focus was on his *** vvisible through his white undie ... my *** watered ..looking@ it

Attraction towards slim boys Not too slim but i like hairy muscular or athletic hairy fit men . .. tall + dark + handsome =😍😍

Age Gap Relationships, What's Your Experience? I mwt once 70 year old top man but his size was 7 inch hard rod, but he looks not more than 50 . He knew how to handle a soft girly gay he kissed me so much I was arouse we had roleplay for long time than slow *** but relaxed. Amazing *** for all night.

Attraction towards slim boys Slim + *** + hairy... Woah !!!

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