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My First Time: I Kissed a Girl Who is a Guy


As I’ve mentioned, I started to really make friends in high school because everyone fits in somewhere. I mostly nerded out with the music department, but I also found a home with the ‘goth’ kids. Not emo, but goth – dark clothes, wallet chains, skulls, angry music, platform leather boots, and pants with legs you could fit two of your friends in. Because of my depression, I’ve always identified with the more macabre things in life and really found comfort in that crowd.

I often sat with the goth kids at lunch, usually with my best friend. For no apparent reason one day during our junior year, she told our friend Heidi that she should kiss me. I’d never kissed a girl before, but the idea didn’t actually sound terrible to me. Heidi had long, blonde hair, eyes as blue as the ocean, big tits, and a smile that warmed your soul. She’s absolutely gorgeous, so I didn’t exactly protest.

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I Was Molested by a Classmate | How I Moved On and What I Learned


I got picked on a lot in my formative years for one thing or another, simply because children are ruthless. I was a good kid, I didn’t hurt anyone, and my heart was and still is enormous. But kids don’t see that, they see whatever they imagine. So I made friends in different cliques and tried to stay under the radar. In seventh grade boys weren’t terribly interested in girls yet – and only the popular ones if they were – so I had very platonic interactions with them, if that.

One in particular seemed to enjoy harassing me, especially if he was in front of other people. He really was just that piece of shit, asshole kid who isn’t popular but acts like a dick to be noticed. He never had anything nice to say to me, so I pretty much avoided him.

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Playing with Porn, Not Watching It


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My husband and I like getting together with our friends occasionally for ‘game night’ – ie: drinking and perverse commentary while playing some form of inappropriate card or board game. Our best friends just had their second baby in two years a few months ago so it has been challenging to see each other, but we finally were able to recently and checked out a new game.

What could possibly be better than dildos, scissoring, big dicks, and alcohol? Nothing. That’s why Porn: The Game! was created.

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POLL: Do You Prefer Natural Breasts or Augmentation?


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People have long battled the cosmetic-only “boob job” topic, and there doesn’t seem to be a consensus about a preference. Personally, (aside from what may be medically necessary) I’m all for everything natural, but I certainly will admit to appreciating some work I’ve seen out there. I’ve wanted to get implants my whole life, but having studied science, I’m really not sure it’s worth the risk. And do we really have enough data on what happens to them with age? My husband is a firm believer in natural, so he’d probably be disappointed anyway!

So whether you have boobs, like playing with them, or can just appreciate looking at them, how do you generally feel about breast augmentation? Have you or your partner had it done? Any horror stories?