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It Happened

At the bar of a hotel, middle America.
Only a handful of patrons. One was a tall black guy that attracted the eye without effort. Got to talking. Swapped rounds.
Still not sure how, but somehow we wound up in my room. As astonished as I was that something was about to happen, I was equally eager to go through with it.
On my knees between his feet, I took as much of his dick into my mouth as I could (quickly realizing why I see girls spit on the dry, thick bone before trying this). I actually did it. I sucked a man's dick. And yes, I find it even more of a secret victory that he was a black man. And yes, I swallowed every drop. I was even willing (at that horny moment) to try taking it up the ass.
He, however decided to scarper. I think he was more embarrassed by it than I was.
Am I secretly gay? Or half-gay anyway?

  • Fantasy With Matt

    I have know Matt for many years. We were co-workers at 2 different places. In the professional world, I was always better than him. I got promotions over him, I landed better jobs later in life and he was stuck in the middle. I knew he always resented that. I could tell he would be miffed when I mentioned another promotion. But deep down, I was totally sexually attracted to him. I had many fantasies about him.

    My fantasies revolved around him turning the tables on me, at least sexually. I think about how one day we'd be alone and he would make a move on me. His intention was to conquer me sexually, to make me submit to him. Yes he would enjoy the sex, but getting the better of me sexually would be the most important thing to him. That he may not best me in the work world, but where it matter to him most, sex, he would be superior to me.

    In my fantasies, I resist his advances. Pushing himself on me, pinning me against the kitchen counter top. Trying to fight him off but slowly my resistance eroded as deep down I wanted to submit to him. He could see me slipping. He knew he was winning the battle and his ego soared. He knew his moment was at hand where he would finally wear me down and defeat me.

    My moment of capitulation occurred as he pinned me down, moved his mouth towards mine, and he kissed me. As soon as his tongue entered my mouth I melted in his arms and wrapped mine around him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against me and I craved it. His hands were all over my body as we slowly undressed. His eyes were wild. He was absolutely loving what was happening. Finally he was going put my arrogant ass in my place. All those years of feeling inferior to me were being erased as he slowly conquered me.

    As I began my decent down, down to his cock I kissed his chest and abs and eventually my knees hit the ground. Kneeling in front of Matt felt wonderful. He looked down at me with a shit eating grin and his cock bouncing in front of me inches from my lips. I looked up at him and felt so small and weak below him. Both of us savored this moment for different reasons tho. He knowing shortly his rival would be sucking his manhood a fact that could never be changed. Me after all these years of longing to be with Matt, I would finally serve him.

    His cut cock was magnificent topped by a perfect brown bush. Is was just like I had imagined. 7 inches long, medium girth, riddled with veins, bulbous head and attached to the bottom was a low hung, leather nutsack. I inhaled his manly musk and just starred at his cock. I wanted this to last for a bit as this would be the "only" first time I sucked his cock. I think he liked it too. He soaked up the image of me before him, "below" him as his cock pointed directly at me. Fuck yeah, he thought, I've got you right where I want you. I so desperately wanted to tell him I wanted this for years. But, I could tell him that later. I wanted him to believe that he had seduced me and I had capitulated to his will.

    I looked up at him again, I wanted there to be eye contact. I moved forward feeling the heat of his cock and then pressed my lips against it. As my mouth parted and Matt's manhood entered my mouth, Matt groaned loudly. When his cock hit the back of my throat he said, in rather intense voice, "Not so superior now are you? Suck my cock, go on, suck my cock." I put my hands up on his chest and just held his cock in my mouth letting him enjoy his victory over me. I wanted that for him as much as I loved having his cock in my mouth.

    The details of the actual sucking are typical. I sucked him with passion and lust. Kissing and licking all over his cock and taking his succulent balls into my mouth. My hands roamed his body, held his hips, and grabbing both of his ass cheeks. Lots of eye contact and verbal taunting by Matt about how the tables had been turned. That I was sucking his cock on my knees in front of him, which I absolutely loved.

    His victory was not complete, however, in his eyes. He had one thing left to do that day that would firmly cement his conquest (not butt fucking me, that would come later). We were both firmly aligned on what that act would be...cumming on my face and in my mouth. As I sucked him with gusto and fondled the low hung package below that held my prize, I could tell he was getting close. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me off. He began stroking his wet cock and positioned it in front of my mouth. With a groan, that sounded like a triumphant warrior, his first load landed on my forehead and nose. I opened my mouth where promptly placed the head of his cock on my tongue and he never left from there. 4 or 5 jets of cum coated my tongue. I savored Matt's cum and engulfed his head for the last drops. I pulled away so he could see me swallow his seed. He would butt fuck me shortly thereafter.

    It was just the beginning of our sexual relationship, He as my dominant top and me as his submissive bottom. God I want this so bad!

    I'm Gay But I Had To Have My First Time, This Is My Confession

    This is my confession about confronting my gay side. I was not gay then, or at least I had no idea. I was working a summer job at a furniture resale shop owned by a gay man. Everyone knew he was gay. He was nice enough, but he had a habit of touching me. Touching my rear when I walked by and poking at my crotch when he was facing me. Many times while he was talking to me and touching me I thought about what it would be like to be kissed by him. I wanted to be kissed, that's the thing. And I know he could feel that.

    I had to clean the apartment I was living in before turning it in and I didn't have a vacuum. He offered me a vacuum but I had to stop by and get it. At his house, he lived alone and he had paraphernalia of gay men, you know what everyone needs, a sculpture of an erect penis. He told me to hold it, not that way, grab it like you want to grab a dick. Then here, let me grab your dick and see if you like it.

    My pants were down around my ankles and he had my dick in his hand and he offered to kiss me. He knew already that's what I wanted, but he asked anyway. He undid his pants and let them fall to his ankles, here you hold my dick and I'll hold your dick and we'll kiss. It wasn't long before we were both totally naked on his round bed with mirrors on the wall and the ceiling. I love watching myself fucking a cute boy, what do you think? I watched myself being fucked, from the front, the sides, up on the ceiling, and when I turned my head around from the back wall.

    After he fucked me he offered to put a mirror under me the next time, that way I could watch his dick going in and out of me. He liked naked, always naked, always sucking dick or holding dick, or on my knees over the mirror under me while he fucked me. He also liked to kiss me, as in some men don't like to kiss, he liked to kiss and I loved it. I loved being kissed, whether or not it led to sex later. Just the feeling of being kissed was my favorite.

    Others I'm sure have different stories about how they became queer and learned the ways of queer men. Some I'm sure got fucked in a bar, or over the railing at a beach house. But very few of them became queer kissing away with a man who loved to kiss with him.

  • Gay From The Very Beginning

    In my junior high years a doctor moved in next door and they had a same age adopted son Allen. He was tall for his age, and he was very aggressive. My mother said it was because he had been in foster homes before he was adopted. We were in his room at his house, I was on his bed reading a comic book, and he got on my back and started humping me. He humped me until he ejaculated. He asked me if I liked that.

    He undid his pants, his pants and underwear were wet, and so was his penis. He asked me suck him and lick him. It wasn't a blowjob, but close to it. After that I regularly sucked him, played with his penis, and I let him get on my back to use me to masturbate. It wasn't long, and I had my pants down and his naked penis rubbed up and down in my butt crack, he released his semen onto my back, and then I sucked him. One day when I went to his house he showed me a jar of face cream, and he put some on his finger and stuck his finger in me, as far as it would go. After rubbing the cream on his penis, he penetrated me and finished inside of me. I suppose that is the day that I officially became gay.

    Later in high school I worked in the afternoon at this furniture store downtown. The owner was gay, flamboyant is what my mother called him. He liked to kiss me, but he was also a bottom so sex was primarily oral and lots of making out and jerking off and blowjobs. When I had sex with him I wanted to feel him on my back, but as I said he was also a bottom so we didn't go that way. No, not until he introduced me to a man that worked at the bank, who had asked him about me. I got a full grown man on my back, and a full grown dick in my ass. And I was in heaven.

    Those early days are great memories, both because I was young and learning, and because it was a more innocent time. Today gay sex is out, and gays are marching on the street. I don't like that and stay away from it. For me, gay sex is personal, with a man who feels that way. I'm a whole lot older and my lover is a retired police officer, who discovered his gay side later in life. I enjoy his attention, when he presses himself on me, when he slips his dick in me. As has been my habit from my earliest days of gay sex, I dutifully clean and suck his penis after sex.

    Getting My Mouth Filled With Cum

    My cock gets so hard when I have a big cock in my mouth I probably had 30 different cocks cum in my mouth and I hope I have at least 30 more I love swallowing there cum

  • Straight FTM Interested In Trying BBC

    I identify as straight; I love women and I go crazy for pussy. But ever since I started watching BBC porn, I've been having a reoccurring fantasy of getting gangbanged by a group of black men. I'd want them all to be shaved, hung, and muscular. I'm a transgender man so they'd have a bonus hole to fill with their superior black seed. I just woke up and I'm so horny thinking about this.