lol, I guess a lot of us were. Man I wish I still had an ez bake oven. That's what I think I'll get my niece this year, perfect gift for a 6 year old and me of course.
Donnie Mann
· 1 year ago
When I was little, my mother and I would often go see her friend "Hilda", and her kids ("Carlos","Hilda Jr." and "Vanessa") I was usually sent to go play with "Carlos" in his room; trains, action figures, etc. And I would oblige...(not so much for the toys, but because I thought he had the prettiest lips) And although HE NEVER molested me, I just knew I liked being around another boy who was TALLER than me, and I REALLY looked forward to hugging him goodbye. And I was always warned "DO NOT GO INTO THE GIRL'S ROOM" so I would stay away (HAPPY WITH "Carlos") Until one day..I walked into "Vanessa" and "Hilda Jr" 's room... WOW!!! I saw a shelf full of Barbies, horses, fashions, IT WAS LIKE A SPIRITUAL AWEKENING... I saw those "little people" and I thought, HOW GEORGEOUS!!! So I grabbed a Barbie, and starting caressing her hair, I wanted to brush it, but I was SO MESMERIZED of HOW PRETTY she was, and TOTALLY AWED by those late 70's illustrations of the dolls on their boxes. So then I told my mom I wanted one, and she blushed, and firmly said no. I got home, and asked my dad, after all I was always told that boys do not play with female figures, so i reasoned that having Ken (a male version of Barbie) would be o.k. So I bugged my parents until my mom bought me my FIRST KEN! Sunsational Malibu Ken. I was so happy, i took him to my room, and I just hugged him with all my might, then I proceeded to sniff his face, armpits, and...when I got to his genital area, I got my earliest ERECTION, but I didn't know what else to do, and I clearly remember MY HEART POUNDING in curiosity, just wondering what was under his shorts...once I gathered up the courage to remove them, I inmediately sniffed his crotch. All I knew is that I loved sniffing between Ken's legs. I never shared this with anyone because I knew this WAS NOT appropiate behavior for a boy. Anywas, BELIEVE IT OR NOT, I didn't discover masturbation until years later, when I was 13.
kids toys
· 1 year ago
got to thinking about gay culture and how for many of us it began before we even knew we were
rc boats
· 12 months ago
That's another thing about toys. It socializes kids into what they will become in the future. However, instances like these where kids want particular toys cannot be explained. Maybe they just enjoy certain toys more.
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Man I wish I still had an ez bake oven. That's what I think I'll get my niece this year, perfect gift for a 6 year old and me of course.
I was usually sent to go play with "Carlos" in his room; trains, action figures, etc. And I would oblige...(not so much for the toys, but because I thought he had the prettiest lips) And although HE NEVER molested me, I just knew I liked being around another boy who was TALLER than me, and I REALLY looked forward to hugging him goodbye.
And I was always warned "DO NOT GO INTO THE GIRL'S ROOM" so I would stay away (HAPPY WITH "Carlos") Until one day..I walked into "Vanessa" and "Hilda Jr" 's room...
WOW!!! I saw a shelf full of Barbies, horses, fashions, IT WAS LIKE A SPIRITUAL AWEKENING...
I saw those "little people" and I thought, HOW GEORGEOUS!!! So I grabbed a Barbie, and starting caressing her hair, I wanted to brush it, but I was SO MESMERIZED of HOW PRETTY she was, and TOTALLY AWED by those late 70's illustrations of the dolls on their boxes.
So then I told my mom I wanted one, and she blushed, and firmly said no. I got home, and asked my dad, after all I was always told that boys do not play with female figures, so i reasoned that having Ken (a male version of Barbie) would be o.k.
So I bugged my parents until my mom bought me my FIRST KEN! Sunsational Malibu Ken. I was so happy, i took him to my room, and I just hugged him with all my might, then I proceeded to sniff his face, armpits, and...when I got to his genital area, I got my earliest ERECTION, but I didn't know what else to do, and I clearly remember MY HEART POUNDING in curiosity, just wondering what was under his shorts...once I gathered up the courage to remove them, I inmediately sniffed his crotch.
All I knew is that I loved sniffing between Ken's legs. I never shared this with anyone because I knew this WAS NOT appropiate behavior for a boy. Anywas, BELIEVE IT OR NOT, I didn't discover masturbation until years later, when I was 13.
us it began before we even knew we were