Now I know I will never be invited to ride a float in the Gay Pride parade.lol My convictions are so contrary to their purpose, that the lgbt community will never embrace me. Don't get me wrong, you'll probably see me at some of the events (not the Black ones in Atlanta) and I'm not totally anti-social. I'm still very religious and I'm well aware that the Lord of the Universe, the Big Guy doesn't like same sex relationships. We can gather together and proclaim our 'pride' all we want but at the end of this life's race, it's HIM we'll be seeing and have to answer to. Saying He doesn't exist won't help you then, so I prefer to save my life and not question Him. Others can feel the way they want.
I fell in love with someone and they happen to be of the same sex. Now don't follow this logic if you feel you've fallen in love with a dog or a rhinocerous, lol, but this is my story. But if you're feeling that way towards an animal, get help quikly. A priest a psychologist, your mommy, somebody.
I don't' know why and it's not my excuse, but I documented that I've had prolbems connecting with women. It's very strange being my father played around with the women frequently. But this is something that has always been with me. I don't suscribe to the idea that I was BORN gay, but maybe with more of a propensity for it. I remember when I was smaller, an older guy got on me for commenting on how good guys looked. He explained to me that guys don't do that. And no, I'm not mad at him, considering all the trouble I encountered later on. I was labeled a faggot for years, and I wasn't engaging in homosexual activity at the time. Had I been, I'd probably be dead. They didn't put up with that in the small towns I came from, so the guy did me a favor, coz I honestly didn't know any better. And oh I paid for my ignorance, for I was targeted for a beat-down often. Yes, I lived the life of many gay people, a victim of hatred and intolerance and constant incessant bullying. My high school years were a nightmare, and I hadn't per se COME OUT at all. I turned down many offers I might have taken coz' I was terrified of what would happen to me if it ever got out. I very carefully hid that side of myself for years until recently. I mean, if people noticed early on, my infatuation with Culture Club's Boy George should have been a hint. It was a hint for some people around me as they made me tear up things I had with Boy George on them. After that incident too, I knew I needed to be on my own. Because that aroused in me a hatred that I found unsettling.
But when I met my husband I have to admit I was very uncomfortable with it. I mean, I did films where I fucked a guy or got fucked myself (those are the ones that started this)but a lot of straight guys do gay films for the money. I mean, we'd fuck and we pretty much had no further contact afterwards. That didn't start for me until I bottomed out for a film and found I preferred it. And you see, I was still telling myself I was straight and like the other guys, I was just doing this for money. It's like Jeff Stryker, he'll never admit he's really straight coz' he doesn't want to discourage his fan base, he is so good looking I don't know how that could happen, but he's really straight. And I thought that about myself. I mean, I'm not mad at him for he was just making a living. in a tough business. That's how I was until I met my husbband. I mean he refused to sleep with me our first date. But he insisted I wear this red dress he bought for me. Thinking he was just kinda' kinky I agreed.lol He spent the night kissing me and feeling me up, but then dropped me off at home and gave me a goodnight kiss. Not at all what I was expecting. He wanted more from me than a simple seual liasion and that kind of confused me. This was not generally how we did it, but he insisted on 'romancing' me.lol This was not how many of uf us did it in the adult film biz. In fact many of tose guys simply were not gay or bi in any sense of the word. The newer ones in this, I think most of them are like me, Bi. I had an affair a few year ago with one of them, and he wanted a relationship with me. I was confused at the time and was testing my husband basically seeing if he would beat me up, slap my face and leave me. I waited all night for that ass whuppin, but instead I get up the next morning and he serves me breakfast in bed. He very calmly asks me if I had a good time the other night, and I just knew I was going to have breakfast all over me! Nope. He didn't do anything. He didn't get me til six months later. I insisted!lol I couldn't take it anymore. There I went out and had a wild night with a handsome gay pornstar and he didn't even scream at me. I put a paddle in his hand and laid across his lap!lol And refused to move until he had settled this with me!lol Crazy, and tmi. He did settle it though. I was sore for two weeks. I knew there was some anger brewing inside of him. But I just laid there and took it. And no this was not abuse. It's just a way we 'mutually' settled an issue. I don't recommend it for everyone, coz it did hurt!lol
Eitherway I'm dealing with being gay for there are no women in the picture now. So I can't rightly say I'm Bi anymore, and my partner is definitely male. So I guess I've finally 'come out' . I'm gonna be frank, I didn't want to be gay. I've been taught all of my life that it was so wrong. But when I'm laying in my husband's arms at night, when he holds me and kisses me, when he tells me he loves me, it just feels so good! Plus I feel free to be me. I can wear a skirt, or a dress, or a nightgown and not be made to feel like a freak. And I never really had that with a woman. Never found that girl. But found a man, and trrust me in the gay world, it's harder. So don't get it mixed, but I have to admit I'm living the gay life now. Now I have to find ways to deal with it, coz' I'm not young. No, youth stared at me from afar in my rear view mirror. Legally attached to someone of the same sex, what now?
I fell in love with someone and they happen to be of the same sex. Now don't follow this logic if you feel you've fallen in love with a dog or a rhinocerous, lol, but this is my story. But if you're feeling that way towards an animal, get help quikly. A priest a psychologist, your mommy, somebody.
I don't' know why and it's not my excuse, but I documented that I've had prolbems connecting with women. It's very strange being my father played around with the women frequently. But this is something that has always been with me. I don't suscribe to the idea that I was BORN gay, but maybe with more of a propensity for it. I remember when I was smaller, an older guy got on me for commenting on how good guys looked. He explained to me that guys don't do that. And no, I'm not mad at him, considering all the trouble I encountered later on. I was labeled a faggot for years, and I wasn't engaging in homosexual activity at the time. Had I been, I'd probably be dead. They didn't put up with that in the small towns I came from, so the guy did me a favor, coz I honestly didn't know any better. And oh I paid for my ignorance, for I was targeted for a beat-down often. Yes, I lived the life of many gay people, a victim of hatred and intolerance and constant incessant bullying. My high school years were a nightmare, and I hadn't per se COME OUT at all. I turned down many offers I might have taken coz' I was terrified of what would happen to me if it ever got out. I very carefully hid that side of myself for years until recently. I mean, if people noticed early on, my infatuation with Culture Club's Boy George should have been a hint. It was a hint for some people around me as they made me tear up things I had with Boy George on them. After that incident too, I knew I needed to be on my own. Because that aroused in me a hatred that I found unsettling.
But when I met my husband I have to admit I was very uncomfortable with it. I mean, I did films where I fucked a guy or got fucked myself (those are the ones that started this)but a lot of straight guys do gay films for the money. I mean, we'd fuck and we pretty much had no further contact afterwards. That didn't start for me until I bottomed out for a film and found I preferred it. And you see, I was still telling myself I was straight and like the other guys, I was just doing this for money. It's like Jeff Stryker, he'll never admit he's really straight coz' he doesn't want to discourage his fan base, he is so good looking I don't know how that could happen, but he's really straight. And I thought that about myself. I mean, I'm not mad at him for he was just making a living. in a tough business. That's how I was until I met my husbband. I mean he refused to sleep with me our first date. But he insisted I wear this red dress he bought for me. Thinking he was just kinda' kinky I agreed.lol He spent the night kissing me and feeling me up, but then dropped me off at home and gave me a goodnight kiss. Not at all what I was expecting. He wanted more from me than a simple seual liasion and that kind of confused me. This was not generally how we did it, but he insisted on 'romancing' me.lol This was not how many of uf us did it in the adult film biz. In fact many of tose guys simply were not gay or bi in any sense of the word. The newer ones in this, I think most of them are like me, Bi. I had an affair a few year ago with one of them, and he wanted a relationship with me. I was confused at the time and was testing my husband basically seeing if he would beat me up, slap my face and leave me. I waited all night for that ass whuppin, but instead I get up the next morning and he serves me breakfast in bed. He very calmly asks me if I had a good time the other night, and I just knew I was going to have breakfast all over me! Nope. He didn't do anything. He didn't get me til six months later. I insisted!lol I couldn't take it anymore. There I went out and had a wild night with a handsome gay pornstar and he didn't even scream at me. I put a paddle in his hand and laid across his lap!lol And refused to move until he had settled this with me!lol Crazy, and tmi. He did settle it though. I was sore for two weeks. I knew there was some anger brewing inside of him. But I just laid there and took it. And no this was not abuse. It's just a way we 'mutually' settled an issue. I don't recommend it for everyone, coz it did hurt!lol
Eitherway I'm dealing with being gay for there are no women in the picture now. So I can't rightly say I'm Bi anymore, and my partner is definitely male. So I guess I've finally 'come out' . I'm gonna be frank, I didn't want to be gay. I've been taught all of my life that it was so wrong. But when I'm laying in my husband's arms at night, when he holds me and kisses me, when he tells me he loves me, it just feels so good! Plus I feel free to be me. I can wear a skirt, or a dress, or a nightgown and not be made to feel like a freak. And I never really had that with a woman. Never found that girl. But found a man, and trrust me in the gay world, it's harder. So don't get it mixed, but I have to admit I'm living the gay life now. Now I have to find ways to deal with it, coz' I'm not young. No, youth stared at me from afar in my rear view mirror. Legally attached to someone of the same sex, what now?