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Post a Truth, Beginning With Yourself

Willie Gault. Possibly the best wide-receiver ever born. He stayed in shape during the off-season taking ballet lessons.
 
I don't know either, dear. All I know is when a horse or a soldier is hungry or thirsty, I show up with food and water. As a reward, the occasional horny mare shows up in front of me. Does it all balance out? I don't know. The horse has water, the soldier an MRE, and the mare her itch scratched. And I got a load of cum off in her gorgeous mare pussy the same time.
 
I’m shy and horny. Not a good combo. And I just got back from visiting someone who had a beautiful m intact boxer. He loved me immediately and my cock got so hard. Had to put a throw pillow on my lap to hide my erection.
 
I kinda, sorta, accidentally fucked a mare. Many times. But I'm shy too. But I fucked - but I'm shy. But I, I don't know what I am.
 
I'm totally deaf. Been since birth. Don't know sign language except flipping the bird. Can talk and can read minds, not lips. So be careful what you're thinking around me.
 
Mn42as said:
Well I'm not really shy, i am who I am just don't feel comfortable around unknown people and in crowds, having trouble to get conversations and keeping conversations going on, more like not knowing what to talk about, even if i really want to talk to someone i don't know what to say, then again i also really can enjoy quietness around me.
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I am who I am too - slightly autistic. Yet still lick, suck and fuck mares. That might make me a bad person. But if the mare loves me back - well, she loves me back.

You don't have to be unknown to me. Most of the time, I'm an average Joe. But when a mare lifts her tail - I might, maybe, sometimes become an animal.
 
Next question - entering bad person waters - would you, uh, would you, uh - be aware I am thinking of - sharing bed-space? (Wince)
 
I stopped pursuing normal relationships before I got out of middle school and nowadays I avoid normal people like a plague mostly because all the people I grew up with in school were ass holes and treated me like i was mentaly deficient. I could have been top of my class I could have done sports as well but I didn't want the attention that those things brought. So I befriend my uncles dog instead. Now I am amongst those who I am proud to call friends. Cheers to you who make this community feel like home.
 
truth is I very much dislike the > how many animals have you fucked, what kind of animal would you like to fuck, or be fucked by. Like an animal is just a sexual object to be used for one's own sexual gratification with no regards for the other.
 
TammCa said:
truth is I very much dislike the > how many animals have you fucked, what kind of animal would you like to fuck, or be fucked by. Like an animal is just a sexual object to be used for one's own sexual gratification with no regards for the other.
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I agree with you on that being with animals should be a relationship that builds and may eventually lead to something more sensual Just like any relationship. Most people who are looking for stuff like you described don't want that kind of commitment and just want a fling. Or so that is what it seems like from this side of things.
 
WarHorse said:
I am who I am too - slightly autistic. Yet still lick, suck and fuck mares. That might make me a bad person. But if the mare loves me back - well, she loves me back.

You don't have to be unknown to me. Most of the time, I'm an average Joe. But when a mare lifts her tail - I might, maybe, sometimes become an animal.
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I think you just described 98% of all men on here. But seriously though I'd jump at every chance I could get to fuck my old lady and to get a good licking from my friends retriever. And sharing is caring just don't get caught?
 
I have the inescapable mindset that people are only kind to me out of pity and not a single person no matter how bubbly their personality or how much attempt they make to connect, wants anything to do with me outside of offering the most basic kindness.

Because of this I can't tell when ANYONE is actually interested in me. Combine that with self loathing from body issues, even though I'm looking better than I have in years, and I find myself trapped in my head 100% sure that no one will ever love me again and I will die alone from self inflicted wounds.

How many years of loneliness does it take to turn someone insane? Find out at 11.
 
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