Experimenting with Homosexual Activities when Young

When I was 12 my girl friend and I use to look at each others bodies. I was a very late bloomer and she was quite developed. She let me feel her beasts and we also "practice" kissing each other to see what it would be like if we kissed a boy. It was probably rather harmless and I am not sure if it fell under the category of homosexual. It was more curiousity then sex. But I did have fantasies of her father catching us and giving us both spankings for being naughty!

I was about 10 or so, a foster kid, and the older sister in the family I lived with was about 14. She was charged with taking care of some of my hygiene needs, so bathing together was common. But she was mischevious and would soap up and fondle my breasts (little as they were....but tender nipples) and tell me what they were for; then the same with my rectum, sticking a soapy finger or two in and telling me how I needed to keep that clean; and then my vagina, again sticking several fingers in and swirling around my budding clit while telling me that is how boys fucked. After awhile she got more dominant and would do those same things in the tub but while grabbing my hair and kissing me, and rubbing her pussy on mine, grinding on my thigh, etc. I now realize she would actually orgasm, with her groans muffled on my own mouth and she trembled with her orgasm. When I got a little older, I guess I was already ordained that's how girls did it and she found me as a more willing participant.

@Margo911...thanks for being so open to sharing your experience. Must have been a memorable childhood experience being introduced to sensations about your body.

When I was probably around eight years old, my best friend and neighbor at the time, once played a kissing game while she was sleeping over at my house. While we were in my bed, we each took turns picking wether we wanted to French kiss on the lips or kiss or suck on each other’s neck. This game was my friend’s idea, she was a year older than me and I guess more of the leader of the two of us. I remember each of us going back and fourth picking what we wanted. I remember us kissing and feeling her teeth with my tongue. That was the first time I ever tongue kissed anyone. That was also the only time we ever played that game.

Interesting note about that friend: her mom used to always have a bunch of Playboys in her bedroom. My friend and and I would sneak into her mom’s room and look through them. I remember being a kid and wondering why she had pictures of naked ladies. Now I totally get the mom, I’m straight but I really enjoy looking at naked ladies ??

There have been a number of times as an adult that I have kissed other girls and exchanged boob feels.

There have been a number of times as an adult that I have kissed other girls and exchanged boob feels.

Very nice.

As a teenager most girls try on clothes with each other and are nude to varying degrees when doing that, especially when coming home from the store with bras, panties, lingerie, bikinis and other light weight summer wear.

I used those opportunities to test out other girls to see how their bodies felt and to masturbate and oral each other once we were pretty undressed. I experimented a lot as a teenager and I liked it.

Overall, I still like men better for sex, but I would hate to give up the sex and relationships of the couple of women I play with during the year.

I was shown how to masturbate by an uncle that was a couple years older than myself around age eleven. I watched him a few times and eventually joined him. My parents hired a neighbor boy to babysit my siblings. He too was a few years older. He taught me about crossdressing by dressing me in my mother's undergarments. I would watch him play with his erect cock as I dressed. This in turn got me interested in more sex. It trickled over to some of my friends in my mid teens. We would sit around on weekend evenings and masturbate to playboy mags. We would at times jack each other off. I can only recall a few times ever trying oral on another male. But not to a finish. Once we all started dating girls, it all stopped.

Our rectal temping group (we played doctor/patient but the emphasis was on rectal temps mainly) included both sexes. One night, in Jr. High School, one of my friends who was in the group spent the night. We had taken our rectal temperatures plenty of times in the past, as well as examined eachother, but this night we didn't play doctor because we were doing other things. Sometime, late at night, we were unable to sleep so I asked my friend if I could take his temperature. He said yes so I snuck into the bathroom and got the rectal thermometer. Luckily, everyone was asleep.. We covered ourselves with the sheet from my bed to hide the light from my flashlight. He laid on his back, spread his legs, and I inserted the thermometer. At this point, we both were hard. He dared me to "Fondle" his cock, which I did.. I also moved the thermometer around in his ass which made him cum all over his stomach. I asked him to do the same for me, which he did and I came also...

We cleaned up with a wash rag and tried to go back to sleep. That didn't work. Pretty soon, we were hard and horny again. This time he dared me to let him stick his dick in my butt after he took my rectal temperature. My hole was throbbing at the thought of something bigger than a thermometer entering it, so I said yes. His cock was 7inches long and curved. We used spit and finally snuck off to the bathroom to get some vaseline. He was able to get his cock all the way in me and pump it in and out only a few times before he came inside me. I immediately came as well. It hurt a bit afterward as this was my first anal sex experience, but I wanted more. We played a few times after that until Summer was over and he went to a different High School.

It wasn't until years later when I was dating a girl who liked anal sex with minimal lube did I hear her call that sensation a "Happy Sting" lol

Nowadays, I prefer sex with women more than men, but use lots of lube!

Regrettably, I never did when I was young. Not that I didn't have the feelings in Jr High but, in the early '70's the homophobia was strong where I lived and went to school. There was no gray area- no "bisexual" or "curious" or "experimenting". You were either "normal" or a "queer" "faggot" and would probably get beat up regularly. My friend and I were called those things all the time but, we knew we didn't do "queer things" so we were not. Now, I recognize that I am bisexual, and that sexuality is what you feel, not what you do. I've experimented recently, tho and I really like exploring my feminine side with another man. I wish I'd done it when I was in my teens, tho.

At 12 or 13 my next door pal and myself had a contest to see how many old men Pervs we could get jack us off! I found 5,and he came up with 20 ,and took me around to meet them,those were the glory days!

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During the late summer we used to go to river to swing off a big tree that had cable and hand bar attached to a huge limb, and you could swing from an 10 foot bank about 30 feet into the river. Us kids did this naked, because if our parents saw us in bathing suits, then we in trouble because the river was off liments because of serious pollution. Any way a old pedophile used to watch us from a distance and steal our clothes and towels from the riverbank and the only way he would give them back was to let him jack you off! He was a busy man and we were smiling.

We used to play cowboys and indians in the woods by the river, my pals used to tie me up, and I was very good at getting out of ropes, however one day in the woods they tied me spreadeagled between 4 trees. I was stuck, and this old man happens by and laughs at my situation and he has a can of nightcrawler worms and he lifts up my pants and throws in the worms! Well! I’m yelling for him to remove them because they tickeled like crasy an he was just sitting there smoking a cicarette laughing! So he proposed a deal that he would pull my pants down to my ankles and my shirt to my neck. Very embarrassing but exciting because I had a hardon from worms moving around. l readily agreed and he proceeded to take the worms off me and put them back in the can. I begged him to let me loose from the ropes he agreed if I would submit to a handjob and he took great pleasure watching me strain against the ropes during my orgasm. He kept his agreement releasing my arms and hands from the ropes leaving me to untie my legs while he hauled ass fearing retaliation. I then heard my ”pals “ laughing behind the bushes knowing that they had put this man up to this! I was pissed. Oh well live, learn and cum!

When l was in my very early teens,me and my friends would go to the local movie theater on Saturday ,for 25 cents all day! We would either go to the far right or left,mid theater or up to the balcony to sit out of way after a few minutes a man would sit next to you and jack you off if you wanted,I remember one time this was going on and I was very close ,then the man asked me to meet him in the restroom,I was so worked up I didn’t want it to end so I went to the restroom ,he motioned me into his stall which had a floor to ceiling door ,he was sitting on the toilet ,pants down,big hardon ,and turned me around ,stripped my pants down,told me to spit a lot into his hand ,after that lubing he said to sit on his dick and take as much as I want ,he had about 6.5 inches,I was so hot by then I took it all,bouncing around while he jacked me and I came all over the door.Mid Fifty’s,those were the days!

During the summer when school was out we found out that the boiler man at our jr high school liked to jackoff young boys,so we had to check this out,we went over to school basement on Saturday and sure enough on the couch was a kid being jacked by him and 10 other kids waiting for a turn! One of the older kids in line said to let me be next because he wanted to watch me cum? The other kids agreed? The seat coushin was kind of sweaty from the other kids .the latest issue of playboy was there to look at while he jacked me ,i tried to delay my orgasm as long as possible but the excitement and embarrassment of 10 plus kids watching your naked pee pee being jacked was too much I lasted about 5 min and came so hard it got onto my glasses ! After that we were over there all the time .

Back in the late 50s I had a paper route on my route was an apartment building in witch I had about 10 customers one was a cute babe from school I was madly in love with,only she didn’t know that! About 4 doors down lived a couple of perverts,also customers . One day when I was collecting money for the paper they invited me inside to sit on the couch while they go the money ,the couch was loaded with fuckbooks,playboys etc.the older man told me to brouse while I waited, I was hard in a few minutes,he began to play with me but some how I resisted. His partner came back with the money and asked me to visit on Saturday when they could me into orbit with a tremendous orgasm. So me being the horney kid agreed. Saturday noontime I was on their couch ,pants down ,being jacked off and in walks the girl of my dreams ! Those assholes set me up! I quickly got dressed ,went to meet her,tried to explain, too no avail! Sometimes you lose,blame it on the little head!

Most all of my younger activities happened in Kanawha city ,on the river ,Chas,WVA. to be clear .We had this big fort over by the river and I was on my way there one afternoon and I heard yell ,I want to beat you,well ! that scared the shit out of me,I didn’t know who the hell it was so I took off running ,I knew. the woods very well ,and if I could get into cornfield at the end of woods ,hide in the cornrows ,he would never find me.But” I was about 300ft away and tripped on a vine smashed my knee and he was on me in a minute ,and I said to him why do you want to beat me ?,I don’t even know you! he replied ,you missed the whole message ,I want to beat you off! ,I heard that you can cum a lot for a 13 year old kid ,I just wanted to see. After the pain in my knee subsided I let him jack me off an came all over his hand and my stomach.

I was constipated a lot as a kid and received many enemas from mother and enjoyed every one ,was hard at the word and long after. Well one day I was about 12 I was over her knee ,she was reading Colliers magazine,on top of the clothes hamper smoking a cigarette,not really paying attention to the process ,and sliding the long ,curved,black douche nozzle in and out of my rectum I was in heaven! The bag was empty as I looked up to see it was only a half a quart of a rinse enema left over and I didn’t even feel full at all,however that sliding nozzle was making me feel real good so I didn’t want to tell mom the bag was empty ,as the enema progressed I felt an overwhelming urgency to pee ,but the longer I delayed it it felt even better my skinny body was on fire,finally I erupted all over moms legs,she was without words ,I didn’t know happened,I saw the cum and thought it was pus! And thought I was sick, she was pissed,the next day she took me to the doctor, and explained what happened ,dr said I was over sensitive to rectal intrusion.Dr recommended massage therapy ,”can you believe this” so I went to a massage therapist who would stick different length and diameters dildoes up my ass,while his assistant would jack me off,and sometimes his assistant would be kid that swept the floors! Sometimes he would fuck me but would hav me in a position where I could not see him . After 2 months of therapy he told mom I could last 45 min before an orgasm,I loved the therapy,wish it would never have ended,enemas were brief afterwards ,mom said I was getting too heavy for her knees.

I am not sure who was more debauched or ignorant. Your mother or your doctor. What a couple of idiots.

Hysteria,you won’t believe this,way back in the 1950s when young pubescent girls would start getting their periods and get really bitchey and out of control the mom would take them to a hysteria specialist ,basically they would be jacked off to creat a big orgasm and that would settle them down for a while.

we went over to school basement on Saturday and sure enough on the couch was a kid being jacked by him and 10 other kids waiting for a turn!

Nice stories for some of us here, but many of the accounts you give do sound very unbelievable. The two above most certainly: c'mon, 10 boys all getting jerked off by a janitor and no one ever tells or informs about this? Nothing happens afterwards?

And inducing a hysterical paroxysm was something done in the 19th century, not in the 1950s and most certainly not to a young girl.

If these are fantasies - which to me certainly seems the case - then put them in the fantasy section. This thread is for true, actual accounts.

During the late summer we used to go to river to swing off a big tree that had cable and hand bar attached to a huge limb and you could swing from an 10 foot bank about 30 feet into the river. Us kids did this naked, because if our parents saw us in bathing suits then we were in trouble because the river was off limints because of serious pollution. Any way a old pedophile used to watch us from a distance and steal our clothes and towels from the riverbank and the only way he would give them back was to let him jack you off! He was a busy man and we were smiling.

C'mon! Your parents wouldn't recognize you if you didn't have bathing suits on? This is bullshit....not even a very sexy or realistic fantasy!

Nice stories for some of us here, but many of the accounts you give do sound very unbelievable.

You think? How about ALL of the accounts sound unbelievable?

Nice stories for some of us here, but many of the accounts you give do sound very unbelievable. The two above most certainly: c'mon, 10 boys all getting jerked off by a janitor and no one ever tells or informs about this? Nothing happens afterwards?

And inducing a hysterical paroxysm was something done in the 19th century, not in the 1950s and most certainly not to a young girl.

If these are fantasies - which to me certainly seems the case - then put them in the fantasy section. This thread is for true, actual accounts.

It was Charleston, West Virginia after all and in the early to mid-1950's. Some of these "ring true" in the sorts of stories that I heard when I was growing up.

Many schools in that era had boilers, for example, that were coal-fired and had boiler operators. Most were operators were probably ordinary people who presented no threat to the children around them. But if you wanted access to young boys, for example, being a male figure at a school with access to young boys was the place to go. There weren't all the background checks and other procedures that are in place now.

And yes, people (boys) would rarely tell even as a group setting. Oh, you knew others were involved and you might talk and laugh among yourselves knowing who the "perverts" were, but you wouldn't "tell" simply because you might also get tagged as a "faggot" or a "queer" by others. And if you were alone, who would believe you. Your parents might, but by your own reaction posted above, it could seem made up...a fantasy unless some sexually transmitted disease showed up that couldn't be explained as to how and why gonorrhea showed up in a boy's rectum.

Pedophilia (and particularly male homosexual pedophilia) wasn't handled in the same way in the 1950's, 1960's, or even into the 1970's in quite the same way as it is handled now. The was a lot of deference to adults by victimized children and deference to adults by other adults over children's "stories." Let's face it, that was the way it was seen in those days. The perpetrators might have an "accident" or threatened "accident" and have to leave town, or be transferred to some other place (school) where there was a "fresh start" and rumor, innuendo, or the threat of an irate (and well-to-do) parent wasn't present. Some of these people lasted 20, 30, or more years as pedophiles before "modern times" caught up with them. How else do you think the pedophilia within the Catholic Church lasted so long without being blown wide open by investigative journalism?

Have you never been surprised where a teacher, who you knew had an under current of rumor about extracurricular activities with students even though you didn't experience or have any direct knowledge, was suddenly let go and the reason was something like inappropriate activities with students. You might have assumed a male teacher was "taking indecent liberties" with his female students and might not consider (and it might not be explicitly broadcast) that he was actually sexually involved with his male students

Today, they get arrested and prosecuted. That was less likely in the time period referenced here.

Have you never been surprised where a teacher, who you knew had an under current of rumor about extracurricular activities with students even though you didn't experience or have any direct knowledge, was suddenly let go.

I'd certainly like to hear more opinions or accounts or even just have the Op refute my initial reaction to his stories. If true, then that is how it was.

The thing is, by my own experiences, these sound very much into a sexual world I never experienced when young. In a way I might be envious to have never done these things (or some of them). For myself, I don't think I could have farted without someone telling on me. Keeping secrets from others was a hard job, though I did my best to be as sneaky as possible. Sometimes I felt us kids couldn't do anything without parents coming to know of it. There was either some nosy neighbor peeking from behind curtains or some wimpy kid telling everything they did to their parents.

It is true for me that I once had an experience with a YMCA instructor, but only once and it certainly didn't involve 10 other boys waiting for a jerk-off ... ha ha.

Anyway, let's hear more, opinions or other accounts.

Anyway, let's hear more, opinions or other accounts.

Recently I mentioned to someone that I often have a tendency to believe that the person giving the account believes the account s/he is giving, rather than just outright lying, with what to gain by doing so?

I take into account that this is apparently coming from a septuagenarian who was in West Virginia at the time. Which makes it seem more credible, and less like bullshit. I gathered a few details in the stories that gave me the "you can't make this shit up" impression. Grant it, some of the accounts seem far fetched, but is that because we have come a half century away, where this kind of thing is unthinkable today ?

It's a series of different accounts from a half century ago, which all have being jacked off as a common denominator. Perhaps the muddy waters in the mind of a septuagenarian have a hard time distinguishing fantasy from reality. The credibility of an account is a right of the reader to assess, but regardless, I tend to believe the writer believes it, whether or not it is accurate to reality.

Let's think about 2 things: One about what Enema Runner had to say, without having to re-state it. The other would be from all you know that has gone on with incest and in-breeding, especially in more prone geographical areas.

Anyway, let's hear more, opinions or other accounts.

My opinion is that SOMETHING DID happen. On what level, and to what extent, if these stories are exaggerated based on whatever actually did happen, but that SOMETHING did happen.

Do i hold the record for the youngest experiments. at age 8 i had a den at the bottom of the garden and to come in you had to show mw your penis. i soon realised i lked males rather than females and wanted to see oter boys naked so later at first year of grammar school we would play strip jack naked in the den.

Growing up I was the kid that got picked on and teased . I was overweigh and desperately wanted to fit in. One day two of my classmates who both lived on my street snuck up behind me as I was walking home and yanked my shorts down . I quickly pulled them back up and told them to stop picking on me . I asked them why they were always bulling me and asked them what it was going to take to make them stop . The two of them kept messing with me for a few minutes before one of them said that they would leave me alone and even let me hang around with them if I sucked their dicks whenever they wanted me to . I told them "no way " and started to walk away .

They yelled at me , telling me that tomorrow in school they were going to tell everyone that they saw me naked when they pantsed me and that I have a tiny penis . I thought about it for a few seconds and told them that I would do it . We made a deal that if I gave them blowjobs they would leave me alone and let me hang around with them .

My ttwo new friends told me that because it was Friday and there was no school tomorrow they were going to sleep out in a tent in the back yard and wanted me to ask my parents if I could join them . My mom gladly said yes and that night I found myself in a tent scared of what I was going to have to do . That night I sucked cock for the first time . I probably spent 5 or 6 hours with a dick in my mouth . For the longest tme I would suck their dicks almost every day and they kept their word leaving me alone ..

Over time the 3 of us actually became true friends and I grew to enjoy blowing them . I never sucked off any other guy besides them to this day . Neither of them ever sucked me off either . A few years ago I ran into one of them while at a casino gambling . We hadn't seen each other in almost 30 years . The two of us had a few drinks together and talked for a while then my old friend reminded me of my promise to suck him off when ever he wanted me to . I thought he was joking and played along telling him to go get us a room and I'd take care of him . He pulled out a key card and said that he already had a room . We went to his room and as soon as the door closed he took off his pants , got on the bed , and told me to start sucking.

I never did. Though I spent alot of time as a young teen with my male friends, outdoors, indoors, including a good amount of time looking at Penthouse and similar magazines together. We talked about girls we liked and about sex. But we never talked about masturbation, never touched one another, never even thought about it personally.

All my childhood friends are heterosexual that I know of, but I wonder if one wasn’t and what if a 14 year old friend had proposed something to me back then? I really don’t know how I would have reacted. I have enough of a submissive side that if a guy friend had told me to pull down my pants, I just might have done it.

I find myself being one of those men who looks back at my younger years with regret. That I may very well have had opportunities to have had sexual experiences with adult male authority figures. And though I've come to terms with the fact that I just wasn't ready at the time, i do regret that I wasn't ready. Where I could have instead made myself more available to a few certain men authority figures I repressed/suppressed attraction to, and I know ways I could have done so. I feel like it was certainly within my reach if I wanted it and applied myself.

But again, I just wasn't ready. Especially being brought up in a homophobic time and environment, and the effect that had on me. It's a shame now. Because I feel I left potentially good sexual experiences on the table, so to speak. The period of time where i really wanted women, but didn't really get to experience the action I wanted. That had I left myself open to more possibilities, that I could have had fond memories where now instead stands mere fantasies and regrets over not having taken advantage of situations where i could have made myself available to men I had repressed/suppressed attraction to.

Funny enough it started with an enema.

I used to stay with my best friend when I was 11 and was instantly installed into his family. Every Sunday his mum insisted everyone had an enema and until I was proficient he, his mum or his older sister used to insert the nozzle and it was all done nude so my defenses were low. During the hot weather we used to sleep naked in a tent in his garden. We started getting erections and apart from making a joke of it we left it at that but one day having learnt to wank, I wanked him and we did so for a few years before we both discovered girls and other boys.

No, never. I really enjoyed consensual experimentation with young, pretty girls about my age way too much, to ever consider otherwise. Adolescent boys don't develop perky, little boobies and cute, round butts.