Not every actor is willing to step into a gay role, even when the opportunity comes with a major production.🏳️🌈🏳️🌈
Some have turned them down for personal reasons, career choices or simply because the role wasn't right for them.
But here's an interesting question: Should an actor's personal comfort ever influence the characters they're willing to portray?🏳️🌈
One afternoon, my brother fainted during basketball practice. The school called my mother, but she refused to leave work, so they contacted my father. He drove home that evening and found my brother eating crackers in the nurse’s office.
When we got home, Dad asked why the refrigerator had a lock. Mom said we wasted food and needed discipline. He asked me to bring him the key. I told him I didn’t have one. Then my brother showed him the butter knife we kept behind the microwave. Dad opened the refrigerator and found containers labeled with the dates we were allowed to eat them. He took pictures, packed our clothes and drove us to a hotel. My mother followed us into the parking lot, screaming that we were making her look abusive. My brother was still holding the crackers the nurse had given him. He tried handing them back to her because he thought taking food home without permission was what had caused the argument. My father started crying right there beside the car.
My mother used to lock the refrigerator before leaving for work. Not the front door, not her bedroom, the refrigerator. She kept the key on the same ring as her car keys.
I was ten when I learned how to open it with a butter knife. My younger brother would stand by the kitchen door while I took out bread, cheese or whatever we could eat without cooking. We had food in the house, but our mother counted everything. If three eggs were missing, she’d know. If the milk finished too early, we’d spend the evening explaining ourselves.
At school, I started saving half my lunch for my brother because he was too frightened to take anything without permission. My father worked out of state and sent money home every month. Whenever he visited, the refrigerator stayed unlocked and the kitchen was full of food.
Hooked up with a friend of my stepdaughter.
Met a young girl, Claire 26, at the bar a few weeks ago and ended up fvcking her in the car. While we were going at it, she told me she knows my step daughter. My stepdaughter is one hot piece of ass and I ended up nutting inside Claire, thinking of fvcking my stepdaughter, who is 22.
After we finished, I was worried about her telling my stepdaughter about us fvcking. I wasn't sure what kind of drama that could cause between me, her and my wife, her mom. I told my wife right away what happened. We have an open relationship so I wasn't worried about her. I didn't want conflict between the three of us.
Claire never told my stepdaughter and we've fucked a few more times since. My wife was giving me a hard time about fvcking young pussy, I'm 50. She said she wanted to watch me fuck Claire and I agreed but only if she was a cuckqueen. She agreed. The only problem about my wife watching is that Claire doesn't know my wife knows about us. I was willing to take a chance and surprise Claire.
I booked a room at a nice hotel and invited Claire for a good fvck. She didn't hesitate and was knocking on the room door in no time. What Claire didn't know was that my wife was in the room with me. My wife opened the door and a look of fear appeared on Claire's face. My wife quickly grabbed Claire's hand and pulled her into the room.
"Don't be afraid Claire, I know what's going on. I actually want to watch the two of you fvck. He's watched me fvck plenty of guys so now it's my turn to watch."
My wife then sits on a chair in the corner. I walk over to Claire as my wife gets comfortable in the chair. I could tell Claire was nervous so I gave her a kiss and told her to relax and enjoy herself.
I pulled her shirt over her head. Claire wasn't wearing a bra and my mouth went immediately to her breasts. A gasp then a moan softly escaped her mouth.
I slowly moved her to the bed as I continued to suck on her perky breasts. I pushed her onto the bed and quickly pulled her shorts off. Of course, no panties. I immediately buried my face in her young snatch. Claire grabbed my head and moaned my name as I licked every inch of her pu§sy.
Out out the corner of my eye, I saw my wife move. I looked and her top was off and was pulling her pants off. Once completely naked, she sat back down and began to rub her pus§y.
Once Claire had an orgasm, I stood up and undressed. Claire's and my wife's eyes were glued on me. I heard Claire say, "fvck me daddy." I heard my wife moan and when I looked over, her legs were shaking from an orgasm.
I climb on top of Claire and immediately shove balls deep inside her wet pussy. My wife hardly slowed down playing with her pussy. She was now dripping onto the hardwood floor.
The harder I fucked Claire, the louder she became. "Yes, fvck me daddy. Fvck this young, tight pussy in front of your wife. Show her that young pu§sy is better." That just got my wife going even more. I could hear her vigorously rubbing her soaked pus§y.
I moved Claire into doggie style, facing my wife. Both of them couldn't control themselves watching each other. "Fvck me harder daddy. Claim my young pu§sy as yours. Oh fvck, I'm cumming." Claire came so hard, she pushed my dick out of her but I immediately pushed back in.
I could see a large puddle in front of my wife from her playing with herself. She seemed to enjoy watching me fvck young Claire.
I couldn't hold on any longer. With a hard thrust and a loud grunt, I filled Claire with cum. It was oozing out when I pulled out and fell onto the bed exhausted. I was barely out of Claire before my wife came over and began to suck my dìck, cleaning all the sex off of me. Claire got up and wobbled to the bathroom.
My wife was still sucking me when Claire came out. She put on her clothes and started out the door. Before leaving, she said, "Perhaps next time, all three of us could play together."
I (22F) Just got fvcked by my (married) High School science teacher...OMG!
So, my High school science teacher was a total snack. He's gotta be 6 foot 2, silky dark hair, beautiful light tan skin, he must have some ethnic background a generation or two back, well kept beard and he's cut af, you could tell that he hits the gym.
Anyways, I always loved his class, he was so good at teaching the material, at least when I wasn't getting distracted staring at his butt when he would write on the whiteboard, and trying to check out his bulge. His deep voice and how excited he was about teaching the material was just mesmerizing. Every once in a while when I would ask him a question after class or turn in homework, I swear that his eyes spent just a little too much time on my chest before making eye contact. You girls reading this know what I mean, you can *always* tell! I filled out pretty early and inherited my mom's big boobs, so I got a lot of attention in that area starting pretty in middle school and was used to it by then. The boys would always make comments when I was younger, and this didn't stop even in High School, ugh... those boys are so fucking cringe.
So anyways, I'm back home from my senior year in college for the summer right now, and I've gotten a lot more bold in my activities. I saw my former teacher in the grocery store with his wife, and kinda stalked them around the store a little bit so I could check out his butt some more... I know, I was bored, okay! At one point I saw them arguing about something stupid, he wanted to buy some item, I couldn't tell what, and she was totally getting bitchy with at him about it. He looked so dejected and unhappy, so at that point my mission was clear.
I googled him, and it turns out that he's listed on his church's website with his contact number there. So I texted him, saying who I was, and that I had really enjoyed his class a few years back, and that it inspired me to take more science classes in college (a total lie!). He didn't reply for a day and a half and all I got back was something like 'Thanks, glad to hear from you, and hope that you're doing well'. I then texted back that he was such a good teacher, how lucky I was to have someone so inspiring, just trying to rizz him a lil. After a few 'normal' messages, I sent him a pic of me with my friends from the previous summer vacation in a two-piece where my boobs were practically spilling out, and he said "You look happy"... Long story short, we texted a few more times and I said that I was back in town, just for a few weeks, and I'd love to buy him a coffee to say thanks for all he taught me.
Again didn't hear back right away, but he said that he was free this coming Friday and could meet for a few minutes after school at a coffee shop just a few blocks away. I wasn't sure at this point, but I was pretty confident that I was in! I decided on a semi-slutty outfit with tight top that really accentuates my boobs, and a skirt that isn't "too short", but pretty short, and flats, because my feet have been killing me, lol! So we get the coffee, and I just make small talk with him, giving him all sorts of praise about how good a teacher he was, how much I enjoyed his class. He was all smiles, and I could tell he doesn't get much praise at home or outside of school. I asked how his wife was doing, and he kinda frowned and told me that she was 'good' that she's out of town for the weekend with their son, at some event, I can't even remember now, but then quickly moved on in the conversation.
My brother ate my pu$$y untill I squirt in his mouth
So my brother is 21. He has been having troubles seducing girls lately because his oral game hasn't been the best. I felt bad for him one day when we were sitting in my apartment talking about it. Me and my brother have always had this special bond where we care for each other and try to help out each other in difficult situations.
We sat there in the livingroom and I tried to demonstrate and show videos on how it's supposed to be done. I even went to the kitchen and grabbed a peach, cut out a small slice of it so it would look like a vagina and demonstrated with my tongue where he should aim and what to do. He was still frustrated and didn't seem confident enough, so I thought what the hell. I laid down on my back, unzipped my pants and pulled them down together with my panties.
"What are you doing?", he asked. "Come on, you are never going to learn if you don't do it for real. Put your face between my legs", I told him. He leaned in with his face and I grabbed his head, told him to put out his tongue and directed it straight to my clit. My husband wasn't coming home for another 3-4 hours so I knew we were okay. "Now spread my lips and put your tongue where I told you the clit is". He did as I instructed him and a whole thrill went through my body. It had gone such a long time since my own husband had eaten me out, so as my brother was licking me my pussy juices were pouring out.
It seemed like my brother had a thing for it and the juices turned me on, because the more I felt was coming out of me, the more he started doing different stuff, like sucking on the clit, licking faster, sucking up all the juices etc. "Now put in two of your fingers and finger me", I said to him.
As he was fingering me and eating me at the same time, I couldn't help but moan. I had a steady grip of his hair and I pushed him against my pussy as much as I could. It took me about 10 minutes before I let out a huge squirt straight into his mouth. He swallowed it all to my surprise and he was rock hard. I told him to go home before we ended up doing something we shouldn't, and that's what he did.
Now I'm considering giving him a class of how to fuck properly as this hasn't been able to leave my mind ever since.
Gave my dad stress relief
There was a while where my mom was out of state and my dad had to support us by his own. We struggled a lot to make ends meet and my dad was constantly stressed due to money problems.
With my mom being gone I knew he needed some stress relief and his hand probably wasn’t good enough. One day before he went to bed I went to his room with a bra and thong and told him I’d like to relieve some of his stress. He was confused but didn’t stop me from touching his dick and he got instantly hard. It seemed as if he hadn’t been aroused in forever. I went on to blow him and ride his dick until he filled me up. He told me how I was so much better than my mom. I told him I’d be here to relieve his stress once a day before bed until my mom returned to do it for him.
My dad was in a much better mood after that. He def needed the stress relief.
I fvcked my teacher; years after I was her student
Ms. C was young, s€xy, and a little too familiar with students who took her Spanish class in our high school. She was naturally a flirt and so it was no surprise she was a favorite for most of the guys in my school. I wasn't good at Spanish but I was one of her favorites. So much in fact, that she and I had to have a separate sit down with administrators because there was an anonymous complaint that our relationship was highly inappropriate. During that time, nothing ever came close to physically happening, and I'm pretty sure the girl who reported us had alterior motives against me. However, my parents were a bit spooked and I was assigned a new Spanish teacher the following year and then after that year, Ms. C changed schools and I graduated.
Thanks to the internet, and since we were no longer a student and teacher we were able to keep in touch in a limited capacity the next few years. I saw she had been married, then divorced a few years later. We would exchange emails here and there, and get some likes on social media photos. Even though she was 11 years my senior, and she was in her late 30s now, she was still a showstopper. She had short dark hair with piercing blue eyes and a dynamite smile. She was obviously fluent in Spanish and just how she sounded and how she worked her lips, everything about her was sexy. Her t!ts were on the smaller side, but she was extremely fit and she still had one of the best asses I have ever seen. While beautiful, her bubbly and flirtatious personality paired with her being a natural nurturer from her teaching, that elevated her appeal to an entire other level. I still remember when she was standing in front of the class in outfits that particularly highlighted her round perky ass, she would subtly dance or move her body in a way the was so sexy but encouraging as she waited for one of us to answer her question in Spanish.
Ms. C and I hadn't seen each other in 7 or so years since graduation, but she reached out by email. She had been living in a small town since she took a job away from my school and would be visiting New York City for the first time. She knew that's where I lived from our online interactions and she asked for some recommendations. I gave her a full list of the best non-tourist spots in town and concluded my email asking if she wanted a tour guide for some of it. She wrote back, "Of course, but only if you have the time." I was going to make time for her.
We met for late lunch on an unseasonably warm fall Saturday afternoon. I wanted to set the tone right away so when I met her outside one of my favorite lunch spots I gave her a big smile, hugged her and called her by her first name, "Tania, it's so great to see you." She seemed a little surprised but not offended that I no longer was referring to her as Ms. C. We had a nice lunch catching up and reminiscing about our time back together in school, what had happened in our lives since we last saw each other, and plans for the future. We then walked around town in one of my favorites areas of Manhattan. We walked for miles, showing her some of my favorite shops in the city and she did some shopping while I served as her chapperone. We got a slice or pizza for dinner and before we knew it we were in my neighborhood (funny how that happens) and the city had definitely switched gears into it's typical nightlife.
I told Tania, "One of my favorite spots for a cocktail is right around the corner. Do you want a drink?" I could tell she was torn, "I don't know it's getting late and I'm not sure it's the best idea" although she said it with the cutest smile. I said, "Just one drink, and then I'll get you a cab home." She smiled, "Okay just one drink..." We went to one of my favorite spots where I'm close with the bartender and he got us a nice secluded table in this dark, cozy cocktail bar. We both ordered a margarita and she told me how surreal it is
The CEO replied an hour later.
Only to me.
"Is he right? Are you the dumbest person on the team?"
I attached my last quarter's results.
The highest numbers in the department.
My coworker hit "reply all" by mistake.
He meant to send it to his friend.
"She's the dumbest person on this team. I'll have her job by summer."
He sent it to 300 people.
Including me. And the CEO.
He came over to my desk, shaking.
"Please. I'll lose everything."
I told him not to worry about it.
I didn't report him. I didn't reply.
I just went back to work.
I went to the balcony, peeked into the neighbouring window, they had glass windows and they didn't bother to pull up the curtains and bam I fucking saw to women on top of one another, in a while one of them started licking down there and they were the ones who were banging against the wall. I couldn't take my eyes off off them.
Lit up my cigarette, waited there for like 15 mins, and didn't miss the ending. The way she was trembling when she came was something that gave me a boner.
Soon after the sex they walked into the balcony in their underwear and there I was as their neighbour. As soon as they saw me they realised what I had seen. I smiled at them assuring them everything was good and enjoyed it and they smiled back.
I offered them ciggerates which they gladly accepted, spoke and laughed for a bit and then I got off on their visuals while laying next to my wife.
I (32M) saw a lesbian couple Fvcking on my honeymoon
I was in Krabi (Thailand) for my honeymoon and booked into a really nice hotel. Me and my wife had our night session and off she went to sleep and I was scrolling through my phone. All of a sudden I hear something banging against the back side of the bed which was inturn touching the bed I was sleeping in. Although it was very subtle and light banging it was enough to make me curious. At first I thought the couple next door are moving something around.
My new Massage Therapist ,She is Cum Slut...
Back in 2016 I was in a pretty bad car accident on the job. A guy in a pickup truck ran a stop sign and I ended up in a ditch, front end of the car totaled. The accident did some serious damage to my lower back and now I see a massage therapist every 4 weeks to help loosen the muscles and relieve pain. My newest MT is a very skilled and sexy 27yo lady. The first 2 were definitely not ladies. On Thursday I was at my 5th appointment with her. Everything was going as normal. I did my exercise like I was required to and had a shower before she showed up. She arrived early and I had just got out of the shower and only had my towel on. I checked the door and saw it was her and let her in. She has a mobile table that is pretty comfortable. We chatted as she set everything up. I told her to give me a min and I would just put something on. She said not to worry and just keep the towel on. I asked if she was sure and she said yes, not like she hasn't seen a naked man before.
I climbed on the table and laid on my stomach. She set out her supplies and began working on my shoulders. She has very strong fingers. And a nice full set of tits. When she works on my shoulders every now and then her tits rub against my head. It starts to get me hard a bit. She moves down my back in the same routine. The only difference this time was the muscles in my legs started to cramp. When she asked what was wrong I told her. She worked on my legs from toes to knee. After working up to the knee she told me to turn over. By this time I was fully hard. I resisted a bit and said it was okay. She just grabbed the towel and said "turn over". I sighed and turned over. And my cock was pointing right at the roof. She looked, smiled and said nice. Then she threw the towel back over my hips, leaving a big tent in it.
She started again with my feet and worked her way up my legs. Only this time she continued up my thighs. Of course my cock jumped around because I was looking at her tits. She saw me looking and asked if I liked the view. I thought about playing innocent and then just said yes. She laughed and said most people would try to cover it up. I just said at 48 I am to old to play games. I told her she is very sexy and there was no point to hide it. She laughed again and pulled the towel off. And continued what she was doing. She worked my chest and shoulders again. At this point my cock was rock hard and dripping a bit on my belly. She asked if I was uncomfortable. I said yes and would take care of it later. Sh said she could help. I asked how. She took her shirt off and unhooked her bra.I couldn't help it and started stroking my cock. She said this wasnot part of the job, this was her choice. She leaned over and moved my hand away and started to rub her tits against my cock. After about 10 mins she started to suck my cock and stroking it. I asked if I could play with her pussy. She said I can do anything I want except cum in her. I said fine. She pushed her tights down with her panties and took them off. She turned a bit so I could finger her pussy while she sucked my cock. After a few mins her pussy was dripping down my wrist. She started to fuck my fingers while sucking more. When I was close to cumming I told her and she started to fuck my fingers harder.
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