Come on faggots, I want to hear about your same-sex experiences. Why did you let it happen? How did you feel about it at the time? How about afterwords? Did you seek out the experience again? Was it with your creepy uncle?
I went all lesbian on at least four of my elementary school friends. I found out a few years ago that one of them is actually a 3rd cousin of mine (small town). It didn't last very long in three of the cases because we were experimenting and moved on from it. The fourth one (who shares my first name) wanted to make out again the summer before we started high school when I moved back to the area. Me being the giant scaredy-faggot that I am, I told her no. She got buttmad and to this day won't talk to me and ignores my requests on Facebook. The same facebook that lists her as terminally single and deeply religious. Bitch, I ruined you for Jesus.
When I was in the boy scouts, I went camping. In the middle of the night, I heard somebody calling my name. It was a black kid in the same troop as me. We talked for a while, but it became increasingly gay, and he said "I'll show you mine if you show me yours. Without further ado, he showed his dong, which I could not see in the dark, and my flashlight had conveniently died. I laughed, zipped up my tent, went to sleep and left him hanging without reciprocating. -Aroukar
i stuck a weasel up my own asshole and it died and made me cry. thats why when lyle posted his weasel picture i reported him. i couldnt handle the memories.
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