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  1. Well a couple of weeks ago I was contemplating about slowing down on the whole anonymous sex so of course last Wednesday I'm at the Fair Theatre, mouth eating out the ass of this cute cd before plowing her raw and nutting inside of her. I should feel ashamed but I'm not out of the thirteen hook ups that day she was my favorite that day, sadly I didn't get fucked oh well.

    My dick is a raging hard on as I think of her and this guy I know of on A4A . Don't know what it is about the act of raw fucking gets me going especially when I'm getting plowed and the guy is telling my he's about to nut in me oh well that's it for now guys hope all is well where you're at and feel free top drop me a line 

  2. Imsuperior (or Mark) had messaged me earlier in the day and said he was down in Sydney and wanted to know if he could spend the night at my house, of course I said yes! I didn't know what time he was coming but he has a key to my place, I finished work and drove home. When I pulled into my driveway I saw Mark's ute parked out the front, he was already there and I was hard as a rock instantly. I walked into my house and into the living room to see a guy I've never met before sitting on my lounge. "Jordan?" He asked, "yeah" I said, he held his hand out to shake my hand and I did, "I'm Jacob, Marks mate" he said. "The two J's I said", "what?" He asked. "Jordan and Jacob" I said laughing, he kind of laughed then took a swig from his beer. "Mark's just in the shower" he said, I put my bag down and sat down next to Jacob. "So aren't you gonna suck my dick?" He asked, I smiled "I was given the impression that you just drop to your knees" he said. "I wasn't sure if I could" I responded, "could? You just should! I shouldn't have to ask!" Jacob made clear. He was a shortish but very fit blonde surfer type looking guy. Very good looking, I noticed a scar on his forehead and he had a hole sleeve tattooed on his arm. He smelt like he had sprayed heaps of deodorant on, a nice musky kind of smell. I kneeled down as he stood up and started undoing the rope on his shorts. He took his singlet off to reveal his toned masculine body and then pulled his shorts down to his ankles. Fuck! He was soft, uncut and hung! It was absolutely mouth watering and the perfect thing to come home to. "Show me how good you are" he said and I started to work my magic, kissing and licking his balls, sucking on them as his cock grew. "So far so good" he said looking down at me "polish my knob!" He demanded and I took his uncut meat into my mouth and started sucking. Once he was fully erect, I swirled my tongue around his cock head and looked up at him "do you like that?" I asked. "Did I ask you to talk?" He asked, "no! I didn't, I told you to suck My cock now SUCK IT!" He demanded. "You should be grateful I'm even letting you do this" he continued as I sucked him. Mark came out of the shower and saw me on my knees sucking his mate, "fucking slut wastes no time" he said, Jacob put his hand on the back of my head "I had to tell him to" he told Mark. "Is that right?" Mark asked. I could hear mark walking over, he walked past me and into the kitchen. I heard the fridge door open and Mark helped himself to a beer. "Fuck this slut can suck! Holy shit!" Jacob said. "I told you" mark said, "he won't be happy till your shooting down his throat and after that he won't be happy till he has another dick" mark said laughing. Jacob laughed before moaning, he pushed my head down on his length and held my head there before thrusting in and out of my mouth. "Don't stop sucking, suck while I fuck your face!" Jacob said and I did. "Fuck I don't believe it I'm gonna cum already!" Jacob said before pulling his cock from my mouth. I looked up at Jacob and admired his cock when Mark appeared behind me and pulled me up, he pushed me onto the lounge and made me arch my ass up, he pulled my pants down and slapped my ass. "Take your clothes off whore!" Mark said and I stood up and started to undress "go get the lube" he demanded and while taking my clothes off I went to my bedroom to get lubricant. I could hear the two talking and laughing as I got it and walked back out into the living room completely naked. "Knees!" Mark demanded taking his towel off to show his beautiful erection. "Open up that mouth we are both going in" mark said, they tried to put both their hard cocks in my mouth, until I started sucking them one after the other. Jacob was close I could taste the pre-cum and see his balls were ready to bust, Mark was just starting however. Mark picked me up and grabbing my hair directed me to my bedroom, he threw me on my bed. I landed on my back. Mark grabbed my legs and pulled me to the end holding my legs up. Jacob walked into the room holding the lube, Mark lubed my hole up and starting fucking me hard! "Get up on the bed fuck his mouth!" Mark instructed Jacob, Jacob got on top of me like he was going to do push ups and rammed his cock down my throat. Mark pounded my ass as Jacob pounded my cunt. "Gonna paint your insides white" mark said as he got more aggressive. Jacob sat up over my face and started jerking his cock putting his balls in my mouth "lick my nuts" he said, I started licking his nuts as he jerked off over the top of me. "Tell us how much you love cock Jordan" mark said. "I LOVE COCK! I FUCKING LOVE... OMG I'D DO ANYTHING FOR COCK I LOVE YOUR COCK'S!" I started saying, I sounded insane.  "You like cum to?" Jacob asked, "YES!" I pleaded "GIVE ME YOUR SPERM!" I shouted and Jacob started cumming all over my face, I hadn't had a facial in years! Jacob slammed his cock back into my throat as Mark pumped my cunt full of warm cum! I was in heaven! We spent the remainder of the night drinking and playing video games. 

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    Dogmeat
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    Sup guys, so I guess I'm making this my introductory post.  I'm Dogmeat.  I'm a White Trash, Sagger, Drug Whore, who's got a constant craving for cock.  I'v discovered I have no real limits, and some interesting fetishes (Melolagnia - check that shit out).  I love sagger boys, drugs, consider myself white trash and live the life to some extent.  I've done some twisted, fucked up shit and still have lots I want to expereance.

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    faghubby08
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    I love my tiny limp cock.....my wife tells me im nothing but a gay ass bitch. Gets thst way when we sk8.......i love it...just want hard blAck cock in my hole

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    I'm now able to give my over eager hole to all that want it. I'm never wearing a condom again nor letting one enter me

  3. I had always been a nasty fuck and even though I've mostly been bottom, I've always like licking a perfect hole.

    That perfect whole not bleached,  its nice and natural brown, it looks somewhat used, not to stretched or open, its inverts slighly with some skin to make a small wall. Your tongue gently slides in and as your whole gets narrower, you taste that amazing salty, dry sometimes sweet taste. But most of all, the perfect whole usually has just that extra few pieces of skin to make pretty or you feel small pieces just past that sfinkter

    STDs interested me way before HIV - My perfect hole is what I wanted. ANAL WARTS, a slightly dangerous looking but risk taking hole

    I knew that I had developed them a while ago, but only today I decided to inspect them properly, as I opened up my ass, these beautiful pieces popped out. It was fucking beautiful. I have not felt such a fantastic feeling going through my cock - I had a mini orgasm without touching myself. 

    I took a quick pic, but I hve invited someone over to take decent pictures to post when I can street my ass properly

    My Chasing experience has been he most erotic and rewarding experience in my whole life.

    Give me your thoughts on this beautiful used hole..

  4. Sunday turned into a very freaky, yet totally stimulating experience for this little piggy. I have been chatting to this guy on Grindr for about three weeks on and off - and had got to the stage that I thought he was just coming on line for some dirty talk, wadding and then disappearing. He asked me questions that interested me, like "are you a real pig" and "what are your limits" etc. We swapped a few pics and he was very me - nice solid man, little bit overweight, hairy chest, unshaven appearance with a beautiful 8" uncut cock and lovely big low hanging balls. My mancunt twitched just looking at the pics. I got even hornier when I sent him a couple of pics of trade fucking me when he said "so you like bareback". Like it - I fucking love it, I told him. We went through the where are you etc and it turns out he was in Wollongong (about 50 kms from me) but he could not host. I told him I could host but he said he preferred outdoor sex scenes. Gee, in my time I have been fucked just about everywhere, but in recent years with the advent of backrooms, apps, and naked sex parties I have not done much of the outdoor or beat stuff. Yes, in my early days I spent so much time bent over in beats taking any cock I could get and sucking off a million cocks that came at me through holes in the wall - but things have moved on. Nonetheless I at least entertained the idea, and we kept chatting. He told me he wanted to take me into the bush and use me properly for a couple of hours where we could be "totally uninhibited". The more he told me the things he wanted to do to me the more excited I got - and the more powerless I became. All I could think of was surrendering myself to him and I knew that I was going to be up for this as I was beyond horny and when that happens I just have no control at all. Eventually he asked if I was up for being his "pig in the bush" for a session. I agreed. He gave me directions to a place which is total bushland (I knew the area) basically halfway between his place and my place.  I douched, got ready and I was off as we agreed to meet there in 1.5 hours. He kept texting me to ask if I was on my way (obviously he has had, as we all have, plenty of fakers) so I kept texting yes. He told me to pull up and take a photo of my whereabouts to send him so he knew I was on the way which I did and then he texted me this lovely pic of him sitting on a blanked next to a back pack with nothing but a cap on and half a horn, a thick cock ring on in this bush setting. My heart skipped a beat and my mouth went dry - I soooo wanted this beefy piece of heaven to fuck the hell out of me.

    He texted me and told me that when I got to the turn off the sealed road onto the dirt track about 1.5 kms along I would see a yellow t shirt tied to a tree. I had told him I was a totally submissive, cum dump bottom and was always at my top's command. I bumped along the dirt road, saw the yellow T-shirt. I pulled over and texted I was "there." He then told me to take off all my gear bat my leather jockstrap and boots, and leave them in the car then walk past tree through the bush for about 100 metres and I would come to him. I was nervous, excited, horny, it reminded me of all those times in cubicles in beats when you did not know who was going to be in there, friend, foe or fucker. I was just too horny not to obey.  I made my way through the bushes then all of a sudden my heart nearly stopped when I heard this voice behind me say "beautiful arse pig boy". I turned around and he was standing behind me half leering and half satisfied with what he had been offered. I walked towards him and my eyes fell on his beautiful white as cock - he was ranga. As his head was shaved in the photos it was hard to tell he was a red head - but he was red as. What happened next was the best hour or so I have spent for ages. While I was driving there he had unpacked his backpack, he had dildos, butt plugs, a Japanese cock sheaf (gel covering for his shaft with stimulating needles), handcuffs, lube, tit clamps - all spread out on this huge picnic rug. He took both my nipples in his hands and near lifted me off the ground by the tits and said "ready to surrender to me pig". I said the only words I know how to use with dominating me "yes sir". Well for the next hour and a bit this man treated my holes with the contempt they deserve that gives me the total pleasure I need. He fucked me (breeding me twice) in several positions, he fingered me, fisted me, put dildos in me, blindfolded me, nearly choked me. slapped my face good and hard, gave my arse an insane belting with his hand and he was a big strong man. After he bred me for the second time I knew it was over the way he sat back on his haunches and gasped for air. He slowly got his feet, as I got to my knees and began to clean his cock and balls. I was still in heaven as I ran my tongue under his foreskin searching for elusive filaments of jizz as I did not want to waste one drop of him. Eventually he said "you are no fake pig boy - pone proper whore" - that was music to my ears as I knew I had pleased him. "you need fucking and belting every day pig boy." I agreed with him hoping he would want to use me again. As he packed up he began to put on his jeans when he said "get off the blanket and lay on the grass."I did as I was told and he came and stood over me and began to piss all over me. He kept spraying on me head to toe and I just lay in the grass savouring is final act of degradation.

    He packed up and walked in the opposite direction to the way I had come in which led me to believe there was another track and that is where his car was. "I will be in touch if I want to have another piece of your cunt" he said as he walked off still. I lay there for about 5 minutes and felt my mancunt, it was gaping and dripping with his seed and lube mixed together. I was still wet from his piss but I was one satisfied little piggy, although I could have done with more cock. I made my way back to my car and got my clothes on and drove home. This beefy man knew exactly what pigs are for and how they should be treated.

  5. I am just SOOOOO HORNY, I have not had sex for 2 years, the last time was with a girl.   But I am bored with pussy now and just want some HARD COCK.  I want to suck and gag on a big hard cock until I am BEGGING to have my mouth spunked into.  I want my ass rimmed out and spat on until I am BEGGING to be fucked.  I want to be held by the hair and be spanked and fucked until I am squealing like a cheap little slut and BEGGING to have my slutty tight little virgin ass spunked into.   Then I want to spend the rest of the night BEGGING him to do it to me all over again ... and again ... and again.   I want to be drilled out and spunked into ... over and over again ... meet after meet ... until I can finally take a GOOD HARD POUNDING.   I CRAVE to feel USED ... to be SEXUALLY ABUSED ... to feel like a CHEAP LITTLE WHORE ... on a REGULAR BASIS ... I can travel 24/7 ... I am GAGGING FOR IT ... I wanna a DIRTY MEET ... and I want it SOOOOOOON!!!

     

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    etha
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    I was horny as hell and asked my master to fix me some guys before having a dinner with friends. I received his call around 5 pm and he told me that there was a party nearby: Darkroom completely without lights, for both gay and straight people. We went there, my master unlocked my cock and he gave me condoms.

    Once inside, I realized that it was really dark, I didn't know where to walk even if I was in that place before, several times. Girls were moaning while being fucked and my master was somewhere nearby. After 5 minutes I felt a hand touching my chest, the guy realized there were no boobs, puled me in a small room, doors open and made me kneel. I could not see anything, I don't even know who was there, I just felt his hand pushing me down and his nice, big cock rubbed on my lips.

    As soon as I start sucking, he push his dick down my throat... start talking in dutch with other people, I don't understand,  keep sucking. Guys answer him, I feel 5 more people in the room, talking, touching, exploring, then my master, he says to all to fuck me with condoms...

    So the first guy I sucked left my mouth to another guy, and went on my back, I was standing now, bended in a cock and offering my hole, he went inside and I clearly felt his cock, bare, slipping inside me... he fucked for a while and he came inside... then he whispered in my ears something half in dutch, half in english. I understood only two words: "cum" and "hole". He was there with my master, catching guys, pushing them in that room... I was unable to talk with my mater, I had cock after cock to suck and take in my ass... I sucked for sure 5 different cocks, swallowed 3 loads... and I counted 8 cocks fucking me until cumming.

    Two hours later I went to the toilet, took the phone and checked my hole... it was open, oozing with anonymous load.. I was scared but also horny as hell.... high on cum from I don't know who. Unfortunately I had to leave for the dinner.

    I went to the dinner... and after the appetizers, I went to the toilet... fingering my hole.. still leaking out cum.

    Once home I  took a shower shaved my balls and dick, my master was coming to lock me again... took the phone again and surprisingly there was still cum to push out... I tried my best to push it all out.

    Now starts the worst part..getting tested... wait.. getting tested again. I swear... if I stay neg after that, I will pay for prep and will become a anon cumdump...

     

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    mjkuhl
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    I crave having my ass totally ruined, hanging out.  Then have someone use cocks to push it back only only to pull it out again.  I want it sore and red.  I need to be used and used hard soon.

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    The Best Ways to Reach Our Services

    There has been an increase in demand from people who are asking for the various methods that they can use to contact us. The reason why this happens is because there are various platforms for communication nowadays. It also seems that people also want us to be as flexible as other businesses when contacting us, hence the demand for knowing the various ways to reach us out.

     

    We are Very Easy to Reach Out

    As a result, we are here to inform you what are the different methods in contacting our London escorts agency. Here are the following:

    l  E-Mail - E-mailing us is the perfect means to reach our services out. All you have to do is to visit the Redlight Seduction contacts page, and follow the steps needed to send a message to us. All you have to do is to type in your name, e-mail address, phone number, and your message. Afterwards, send it, and we will reply as soon as possible.

    l  Phone - You can ask for our phone number using the e-mail service that we have. We make sure that our agency and our escorts in Redlight Seduction have confidentiality when it comes to our contact details. That’s why we can only provide phone numbers in private. Once you have our phone number, expect us to answer quick just like our e-mail service.

     

    We Don’t Have These Contact Methods…

    There were also an increase of inquiries about Redlight Seduction being reachable using apps for IM and phone calling. However, the following will not guarantee you a reply if you contact us here:

    l  Facebook Messenger

    l  WhatsApp

    l  Skype

    l  SMS Using Our Phone Numbers - Only for trusted clients.

     

    Why Only Allow Phone Calls and E-Mail?

    It’s not because we will not reply from these methods; it’s because we are unable to send messages in these apps. Redlight Seduction and our escorts when working are not allowed to use the following means of contact as it can compromise the privacy and the deal that we conduct to our beloved clients. For the sake of even more confidentiality, we also made sure that our SMS messaging is only applicable for trusted clients or to those who are currently making a deal with our services. We also strictly require information when messaging via SMS such as your full name to ensure that you’re client on our end.

     

    Another notable reason is because we will never fully find out who are those people messaging us using the apps that are not available in our system. In addition, some clients also prefer the same confidentiality that we apply as a service. Our escorts also require their own discretion when they wish to contact with you in person, and this process might also require our verification first. Thus, we never save contact details on our phone so then we can ensure private communications to every client.

     

    Lastly, we all know how flaky SMS and IM apps can get. Thus, we prevent bogus deals to occur, as well as to prevent trolls from wasting our time as a business.

     

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    AnnaBBWhore
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    I Heard from William again. He called,said he needed me for the night and be outside my apartment in 15 minutes and he would pick me up. He also said to be nude with my cock ring and collar on. Great, like no one would see me. Not only that but I was still covered with marks and some welts from last week when I saw him last. 

    I stood out in front waiting for him, of course he was late. People stared, honked horns, took pictures, and whatever could be done tro embarrase me. 

    He showed up, I got in with a raging hard on, he took my head and stuffed his 10 inch dick into my mouth as he drove. I sucked and sucked, licked his huge swollen balls and moaned. 

    He pushed me away, and I noticed another naked guy in the back seat. 9 inch dick, real swollen and rock hard, pre cum dripping from his tip. I was told to suck his asshole, so I climbed into the back seat and sucked and licked away. His asshole was soaked in cum and William said he had been fucked by 20 guys in last 3 hours so keep sucking. lots of cum in there! 

    Goo dripping all over my face & lips, my cock rock hard, he groaned and moaned as I licked his hole and rubbed his dick. 

    William told him to lick my asshole, he did and then stuck his cock up my ass! 
    Been 3 days since I had been fucked in my ass, I was missing it-I was now a male whore/slut, would do anything I was told to do. 


    He came in my ass, a HUGE load, I could feel it splashing on my prostrate, and he came and came. He fuck me some more, I was starting to really lose it, and he came again, cum dripping down my legs, all over my balls, I was a mess. He pulled out, grabbed my face and stuck his cum covered, ass juiced covered dick in my mouth and I cleaned him off. 

    William said "we are here" and parked the car. He took us out of the car, and we both stumbled and fell up to the house, my cock ridiculosly hard, my balls very swollen. 

    We went in, 30-40 people inside, lots of guys, some women and we were tied by our wrists to chains hadnging from the ceiling. Over to the side two women were hanging by their wrists. They had been badly beaten, welts and scratches 
    all over their tits, stomachs, legs, ass & backs.

    Both he and i were hung by our wrists by chains and 6 women started to whip us 
    They used telephone wire, canes, whips, riding crops and small thin metal chains-we were whipped senseless, across our chests, stomachs, ass, cock fur, thighs, feet and backs. 

    Both of us were nearly unconsious, dripping with sweat and covered with nasty marks, many that were bleeding. William had us released and we fell to the floor where the women pissed all over us. We laided there, soaked in urine with monstorous hard ons. 

    One women sat on our dicks, the other on our faces. their cunts were full of cum, male and female, and our dicks were covered with cum and our faces and mouths were flooded with cum. 

    The women left us and we were surrounded by a dozen men, all jerking off onto us, covering us in thick cum all over our faces, stomachs and dicks. 

    We then had large cocks jammed into our assholes and mouths, dripping with cum and were fucked hard and long, with dicks coming on and in us le.more replacing the used ones. this went on for hours. I passed out many times but was continued to be used, even unconcious. 

    I woke up, laying in a puddle of cum, covered in cum, between my toes, on my chest, cock, faces, oozing out of my mouth and asshole. 

    i was in cum overdose. I needed to cum badly. 

    I crawled over to the other guy laying on the floor. saoked in cum, i started to lick his body, and sucked his huge swollen cock-I swung my body around and we 69 one another, sticking our fingers in each others asshole. 

    I screamed as a HUGE orgasm rocked my body and I passed out again, this time with his cock in my mouth with his cock shooting huge cum globs into me. 

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    wanttoconvert
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    The weekend of the 4th of August:  I was horny and had just acquired some party favs with the end  result of hooking up with a hung poz pig that gets off on breeding his toxic poz seed into a wanting hole, as well as, getting fucked.  

    Jay, hits me up on Scruff and wants to come over and breed his poz seed into me  and more than once.   I agreed and when he arrived we went right to it.  He had a nice cock, great for fucking and deep seed breeding.  The more we partied the more intense our sexual interactions became.  It was at one point after we had exchanged dna that I  had asked if he ever slammed.   He said yeah and did he want me to have him admin to me?  I said, sure.  As I began preparing the point, he asked me how strong I made it. I replied, .60.  He asked me to make it a double and that he wanted the first half and then slam me with the rest along with his raw poz blood.   I was stunned for a few seconds.  But I became instantly boned up, rock hard and began to pre-cum.  When he slammed himself,  I licked his arm of the little blood that remained and he asked if I was ready?  Yeah, I replied.  I watched as he injected into my vein the mixture of the t and his toxic poz blood.   It was a good  slam, I was out of breath for a second as he walked me over to the sofa and bent me over and began to rim and eat out my hole with such veracity.  Man, it felt so fucking awesome.  Without any notice, he raised up and rammed his cock into me,  balls deep, and began pounding until he asked me if I wanted another dirty load?  I replied as to be practically begging for it,  Yes, please.   He must have blown 5 or 6 loads into me,  and I only 2 in him.  When he left I had cum oozing from my hole.  I kept his toxic seed in me until the next morning.   I'll be anxious to get tested soon and see the results of that pig nasty,  perverted night. 

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    A guy told me, "I was ready to leave the bar last night, and it was you or nothin." I got him off 3 x - including one round w/me on all fours in his backyard like a bitch. I got 40 mosquito bites - about 10 of em on my nutsack - but he said I was cheaper - AND more satisfying! - than a bag of White Castles! (And when he was done w/me, my butthole was as greasy as a bag of White Castles.)

    When I left his place, I stopped at the adult bookstore on my way home. Gave 2 blowjobs!

  6. Well it took me less than 90 day since joining (11+30+31= 72) to be exact to earn the much coveted 'barebacker' badge on 'The BreedingZone'. I was told about the site by a silent fan, an ardent promiscuous barebacker who was among the first dozen who 'broke me in' as I 'came out' a second time; this time abandoning 'conventional gay relationships' and 'safe sex' for the total bareback sports-fucking... hope you guys enjoy my stories, feedback, confessions and kinky fantasies!

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    I am in Plant City FL , I want to be Brutally Gang Raped . Tell me where to be and when and I show up and ALL the men there use me with NO mercy at all 

  8. So got myself all HnH this weekend, got chatting to a 20 year old guy on grindr. Turns out he was a part time rent boy. Never paid for sex and wasn't starting now but as we chatted it turned out he'd always wanted to try meth.... So I invited him over and shared a pipe or two of meth with him. Then I bred his ass several times. He was still there this morning and I gave him another one for luck before packing him off home! 

  9. I gotta toot my own horn. I  got a blog post published on another site!

    As you can imagine, given what I like to write about (being a proud Bareback Cumslut whore), there aren't many sites I'd want to write for or who would publish me. Other than blogs I've made on my own or here (thanks BreedingZone for being awesome and having a blog feature!).

    Anyway, if anyone is interested the Post is A BATH HOUSE GUIDE FOR NEWBIES and is published on FagMaster.com. One of my two favorite sites ever (BreedingZone being the other, obviously).

    I'd actually submitted one post previously describing how I created MY OWN PRIVATE GLORYHOLE which He posted and gave me credit for. But that was a trial run because he never allowed anyone else to post before. This new one is the first with me being an official, acknowledged, contributor!

    Of course I didn't get paid, and didn't expect or ask to. The owner is an Alpha Master. I am a faggot whore. It's my privilege to serve however I can, after all. I just wanted to get my slutty words out there.

    Now I have!

    I hope you like the post. I'd really love to get some positive reinforcement feedback on here from fellow sluts, and Superior Alpha Studs, if you happen to like it. =)

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    I've been shoving things up my cunt since I was 12. Always wanting to play with my hole like it was my main sex organ. As I grew older I found out that it would turn out to be true! When I entered high school I did what most of us do. I buried these feelings deep down inside of me, so far down I never wanted them to resurface, then in my senior year I had that moment of vulnerability, that moment of temptation. He was the catcher on my baseball team. He was hot, he was cocky, he had a smoking bod & we had a bromance going on. In hindsight I think we both knew at the time what we both wanted to do with each other, but it never needed to be said. We could both sense the sexual tension in the air & we needed to get it out of our systems. I lost my virginity to him and his 11 inch cock & I didn't even cry. Sure it wasn't easy getting that massive thing inside me, but I was determined! He plowed my ass while my little bottom boi dick bounced around and dribbled pre-cum. From then on I was hooked! After high school I would learn how to use my hot ass and twink look to seduce all the big dicked tops! I would wear jocks and thongs to show off my hole. I got my first booty bump from a porn star friend. from then on my cunt became insatiable and needed bigger cocks, bigger dildos, and bigger fists! I watched as my once pucker shaped hole transformed into the puffy lipped slit shaped cunt it is today. I've been mounted so many times my cunt dilates and puffs out on a single touch. In the sling I can take a fist all the way to the elbow. I was born to take it in the ass, I was born to be a pig bottom. Now that I've started my bug chasing phase only one thing remains. My used cunt recently sprouted its wart farm. I love fingering my cunt and feeling around in my currently bumpy cunt making those cuntflaps of mine all swollen and puffy! Now all I need is the gift and my journey towards the dark side will be complete. I will fulfill my destiny as a poz pig and hopefully be collared by some master to be a pet party pig to pass around and gang bang with all their friends! Oink oink! 
  10. This morning i woke up feeling so excited because tomorrow im going out to my favorite pnp spot near the beach with a private pool. planning to bring some nice tight sexy skimpy bikinis and lycra gear. not to mention a huge amount of lube and oil... camera and webcam would have to be ready to shoot some hot sexy session videos and pics!

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  11. This was in October of last year. I met a man off of barebackrt.com. I went to his apartment, he greeted me at the door wearing only his underwear and kissed me right away. Then he led me to his bedroom where there were three other men fucking on the bed. As I took off my clothes I watched as one came inside the other. Then they both said they had to get going. That left me with two guys still left to play with. My host removed his underwear and laid on the bed. I kneeled on the bed in front of him and started sucking him off. His cock was huge and I was drooling all over it when his friend got on the bed behind me. I raised my ass up, offering him my hot hole. He immediately started rimming me, lubing me up with his spit, spreading my cheeks wide. My cock was throbbing and my pulse was quickening as he pulled his mouth away and I felt the head of his cock against my hungry fuckhole. I pushed back against him eagerly taking him deep in my ass. It was my first time being spit-roasted and it totally exceeded my expectations as I got filled with cock at both ends. I sucked my host's cock with the same rhythm as I was being fucked. Then I heard "I'm gonna cum" from behind me and I paused, keeping the other cock in my mouth, wanting to appreciate every spurt of hot jizz filling my ass. After a moment he pulled out and I had my host lay down flat on the bed so I could ride him and take his load next. My ass was slick with cum, which helped me take the monster cock beneath me easier. I took him balls deep and rode him hard, gyrating my hips and moaning with intense pleasure. It didn't take long before his penis twitched inside me, spraying thick gobs of cum deep in my bowels. I felt like a perfect slut and I loved every second of it.

  12. highbarebot
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    I hated every moment of it. I hated the fact that they knew their ways around my naked body. I hated the way they made it look dirty. I hated the smell of sweat and cum. I hated their purring, their moaning, the hungry look in their eyes. I hated them from the very moment she had placed her hands on my shoulders. And I know I would hate them every time I would come to my boyfriend’s house pretending to meet him.

    Lez, my boyfriend for the past 2 years, had rarely mentioned about his family. Though our relationship mainly bordered on the carnal side, we had those rare moments where we would lie on my bed, sweating and panting, trying to catch some breath till we are hard again. I would do most of the talking, and he would just listen. Sometimes I would just wonder if the cigarette was more capturing than my rambling.

    Sometimes, I would just give up, and remain quiet. And he would then turn and face me. Then in a flash he would be on top, rubbing his nose against my chin, smelling me, and then pulling me up against his chest, and burying his face on the right side of my neck. It was always the right side. And we would just stay there for moments which I had never bothered to count. And I would feel his thumping heart, the roughness of his stubble, the limp dick in between my legs slowly (though it always seemed to be in a flash at that time) getting harder, and the tickling and throbbing sensation against my balls, and the hairs down there brushing against mine, the beads of sweat slowly trickling down his back against my hands; I could almost see the curves of his ass, and I would then just close my eyes and imagine how the buns would shake while fucking me. I often wished I had mirrors on the ceiling, so that I could see the show in full action. Nothing turned me on more than a movie scene with a shot of the ass pumping hard. And as I would get hard and my cock would start to hurt due to the little space between our bodies, I would squeeze him for one last time. He felt so cuddly. I often stared at him in class, in the canteen, anywhere when we were together, getting the huge urge to squeeze him tight. And those few seconds till he goes back in control, I would squeeze him harder, feeling his every breath, every shudder, and every heartbeat.

    Lez and I were in the same under-graduate class. He was a gym-built, pumped up, chiselled faced rough guy, who had major attitude problem. Often he ended up in fights, which made him look both tough and intimidating. I was quite uncomfortable with him at first. I was this tall, slim yet well-toned guy, who would steal a quick glance at every bulge that went with a tall and young stylish face. I was a closet gay, who enjoyed getting fucked ever since my cousin brother and I had shared the same bed, some six years back, during a family wedding. Lez had caught my eyes when I saw him play basketball one day after class. I had shagged that night thinking about him. And four days later, during a moment of self-doubt in a computer class, I asked him for help. I always wanted to ask him whether he had rubbed his bulge against my arms purposely, or it all happened by accident. That afternoon was tough. I was sweating and rock hard. I could feel the curve of his dick that slowly became hard as my arms, as if innocently, tried to work on the mouse while cautiously brushing against it. He stood still for sometime, and then moved away. I didn’t look at him for sometime. Then I did, and he did too. And we both smiled. I think I blushed a little too evidently.

    I was warm. And it felt great. I thought I might just be lucky. And I was. He gave me a lift back to the hostel. Then asked me if I could lend some notes of a subject whose name I didn’t even bother to ask. To my relief my roommate was not there. And as I was trying to pull out some papers from my desk, he stood close to me. I stopped and waited. Then as if on cue, he tried to reach out to some book on the other corner of the table. His face was looking at the book, and we were both breathing hard. We could feel the warmth of our breath and bodies, and for a moment I felt the blood rush to my head. His hand was still on the book. His eyes were fixed on it, and his left cheek was towards me. He did not move, but I could feel his chest thumping against my right arm.

    I turned and faced him. He looked at me, and then inched closer to pick the book up. And I knew it was happening. He was close, his crotch almost within my reach, as was his chest, his face, his lips. In a quick move, I gave a peck on his right cheek, but before I could come back to my original position and assess the damage I could have caused, his hands gripped my arms, and he opened his mouth over mine. And the smell of tobacco and mint, followed by a wet tongue and saliva, and a tight hug and pelvic thrusts, and then a quick zipping down of jeans, and I had his hard medium sized dick in my mouth. It was warm and hard, oozing pre-cum with the stifling moist smell.

    I somehow managed to be the star pupil of my class. And in spite of facing a tough opposition and frequent taunts about my subtle effeminate demeanour, I managed to become the general secretary of the class. As I walked up the dais to shake hands with the disgusting dean of ours, I looked at Lez who was standing nearby, waiting for his turn as the sports secretary, and looking quite bored with the entire proceedings. He just stared at me.

    I felt a sudden jolt of pain in my stomach and chest. I stood there motionless. I was hurt. I was jealous. I simply stared at Lez and Laila, riding Lez’s silver coloured Yamaha. I had seen the two of them talking and laughing, and I knew Lez was not gay, and we were just having sex. But no matter how much I tried to convince myself, I couldn’t help. I was infatuated. I was probably in love.

    In the heat of the moment, Lez knocked off an alarm clock kept on the side-table. The moment was gone, and we were both motionless and quiet. It was an old clock, presented to me by my aunt. I shrugged and turned towards him. He was staring at the wall. When I touched him, he jerked away from me. I tried to explain that I did not value the watch very much, but he did not listen. He just got dressed and left.

    That night after dinner, as me and a couple of friends headed back to our respective rooms, I saw Lez driving away from the hostel gate. Quite surprised, I came down the stairs, and the guard told me that he had left something in my room, and had gone up to get it back. For a moment I thought he probably brought a clock for me. With mixed feelings, I hurried towards my room. And there on my table, was nothing that was new. I looked around, and realized, there was nothing new in my room. He did leave behind something. He did not buy an alarm clock for me.

    Lez and Laila were doing it. I tried to remain strong through all the gossips. I believed it as we hardly did it ourselves these days. And I was shagging two other guys around on a regular basis. For a moment, it all seemed to be a thing in the past. And then the accident occurred.

    When we reached the hospital, Lez was already on the operating table. Laila was unconscious in some other room. As we waited outside the O.T., for the first time, I saw his parents.

    For the first few months it hurt. Lez had changed. We were no longer the same together. In fact, we were not even together anymore. Silently, we had parted ways. Though we still met in class, and ever since the accident Lez had been falling back in studies so I had to help him at times with the assignments and other projects, but we were still far apart. Even if by accident our bodies faintly touched the other, we would apologise and shirk away. The heat, the passion, the desire was now dead.

    When I rang the door-bell of his house, I thought of all those dreams I had about visiting his house for the very first time, with him by my side. Only today I was, but was alone. Due to some reason, Lez had lost all his data on his laptop, and the final project submission was just around the corner. One frantic phone-call and I was on my way. I didn’t know why, but I just did.

    Lez’s mother answered the door. As I was led to Lez’s room, I felt a strange sense of uneasiness. Though I had met Mrs. K several times at the hospital, I could feel her staring at me as I walked up the stairs, with her leading me from behind. She gave me a weird smile as I entered Lez’s room. Shirtless, on the bed, was Lez. As she closed the room from behind, Lez got up and walked towards the window. He closed the drapes and walked up towards me. Sometime back, such a move would have turned me on, and though my heart began thumping, I was just puzzled. The room was semi-dark. As Lez locked the door, I walked towards the lap-top. To my surprise, I found it working. As I was about to turn towards Lez, I felt his arms wrapping me from behind. And there we stood, in a tight embrace. Lez had his head on my right shoulder. Slowly he let me go, and then smiled. I was puzzled.

    That afternoon, Lez and I lied next to each other on his bed. We were both quiet, and Lez just stroked my hair with his fingers, slowly moving it down to my ears, my lobes, and then to my neck. Softly he would finger feel my arms, my nipples, my chest and then gradually move up to my lips. Soft and tender, the brush of his fingers on my cheeks, slowly circling, and then running over the outer contours of my lips, then over my chin, and then lightly over my eyes… for moments I was shuddering in ecstasy. Then, all of a sudden, Lez strong hands grabbed my arms and pulled me on top of him, and then he buried his mouth against mine, and we just stayed there. I almost choked, but I knew this moment would never be back again. Slowly Lez turned me around. And I lay there, on top of him, staring at the ceiling, and feeling his hands running all over my body. Slowly he felt my bulging crotch, unzipped my jeans and pulled my tee out. And then his hands gently squeezed my chest and the sides of my body. We lay like this for some time, and then I rolled over. Lez was quiet. And then he pulled out his dick, and began to jerk off. I did not expect this sudden turn of event, so I tried to touch it, but Lez shoved my hands aside. So I just watched him. Seconds later, Lez sprung up and with his right arm grabbed my head, while his left hand continued to jerk off vigorously. And then he held his dick close to my mouth, and came. I didn’t feel like it, but still opened my mouth to take his load of salt n bitter warm cum. I was no stranger to this, but today I felt like I was. And for the first time I felt dirty.

    I was waiting for Lez in his room when his mother knocked and entered the room. She said that Lez would be late and asked if I would join her in the kitchen for a snack. I knew I would any ways be bored, so I agreed. When I walked into the kitchen, I saw Lez’s dad sitting at the edge of the dining table, sipping coffee. I noticed how his eyes ran up and down my body. For a moment I felt embarrassed to have shown up in tight jeans, and I was sure they were certainly displeased. But later, after being served some strawberries, when Mrs. K sat a little too close to me and his father began to dip a peeled banana in a bowl of white yogurt and (suggestively) sucked onto it, that I realized that I should probably leave. I wanted to, but something kept me seated. And then Mrs. K complimented me on my tee, and then my jeans, all the while feeling it with her trembling hands, as if to enjoy the fabric. Her hands on my thigh sent shivers down my spine. I knew cupping. And I stood up. And then there was no more doubt. Lez’s father was looking at my bulge. I thanked them for their hospitality while trying not to look at them directly, but before I could finish, Mrs. K patted my buns, and then rubbed my bulge, and winked suggestively at her husband. I was shocked beyond compare.

    Lez’s father and Mrs. K both took turns in sucking my cock. Then Mrs. K sat on my hard long uncut dick, while Lez’s father had me suck him deep. And as I tried hard to take them both together, I kept thinking why I was doing it. Before I knew, I was on my back, and getting fucked. Lez’s father came in my ass. Mrs. K. stroked my hair and then left to wash off.

    It had become a game. The 50 something, well-established couple with reputed social status had a new boy toy. I had understood that if I didn’t play along, I wouldn’t loose much, only Lez. After the first time, Mrs. K had hissed that she knew about Lez’s other side, and that if I did not give them what they wanted, she would make sure that Lez would never get it either. Though it would have bothered me less, as I could have got other Lez, I didn’t know why I went back every time they called. And then one day, I thought I should stop. As they were busy licking my body, I was staring up at the ceiling, thinking that I have the upper hand against them. If I exposed them, they would be ruined. But I knew that would also destroy Lez. So I looked at them. Lez’s father looked at me while licking my balls, and I motioned him to come closer. And for the first time, killing all my shame and guilt, I kissed him on his mouth for the first time. From that day, I had rimmed them and sucked them, fucked them and got fucked. I even entered into their secret society of couples engaging into groups and sodomy. I was good, I knew, as I began to please more and more of them.

    And every time I went to Lez, I thought that it was all worth it. Not that I was bowing down to a vague threat I couldn’t have resolved otherwise, but the fact that I kept their parents happy and satisfied, was a reason enough for me. And one day, when Lez looked up at me after a hard fuck, covered in sweat with hairs curled up on his forehead dripping drops of sweat, and smelling of manliness, I smiled and leaned forward to kiss his forehead. And he just glanced at me, with my legs still high up in the air; and then he buried his head, exhausted, on my right shoulder.

    It began to hurt one day. And I bled. Then I passed out.

    I had little recollections of those days. But I remember the frantic faces of my parents. The diagnosis had shocked them. And everyone was talking about it. And they had questions. Everyone had. But I was quiet.

    When Lez turned himself to the police, I was still bedridden. The news reached me after a week. It was in the papers. Everyone was shocked at the apparent cold blooded murder. Though the attorneys began digging out dirt from all sides, even hinting at sexual abuse, little seemed favourable for Lez. A cold friend of mine told me that Lez was quiet throughout the entire ordeal. And that he has pleaded guilty.

    My mother sneered at my father when he read out the verdict from the papers. I could overhear their discussion from my room. For a moment I thought my mother’s hatred was due to the obvious fact, but upon careful listening I understood that it was not because of a son butchering his parents after raping them, but because of confessing lewd sexual molestation and abuses by threat and force upon her ailing son, causing him to suffer from an incurable anal cavity disorder. It had not been the son’s fault for engaging in sodomy, for it was he who had done it to him, even with the help of drugs on occasions. The son was thus pure and a victim in the eyes of the world. And the accused was damned for straying from the right side of the world.

  13. I am being a pretty good slut these days. I would be an even better one if I lived in a major city. I AM trying to get Pozzed up, but discover I have one or two limits. I have read of others using tooth brushes and even bottle brushes to ensure there is a transfer through the blood barrier. I have read of others injecting HIV+ blood into their veins. I am not quite yet willing to go that far. If a few gang bangs with smaller groups won't work, I will simply set things up for some larger groups. Eventually, sheer numbers and getting fucked raw wil get me where I want to go.

    I AM down for a lot of fucking bareback with everyone, particularly Poz guys. I figure if I get enough bareback sex in bathhouses and with other confirmed Poz guys, it will eventually happen. I have had well over 100 bareback rides in the last four months, although most were not Poz. I am hoping to get 400 within 12 months. I am not sure if this will be possible, but that is my goal. I am planning a bareback gang bang sometime in the next 6 -8 weeks in Vancouver. It will be held at Steamworks, it will be advertised  on this site and on www.barebackrt.com. I will take on as many cocks as I can for 8 hours, with a few 10 minute breaks. 

    For me, it is not JUST about getting converted; I want to enjoy being a total slut while I seek conversion. 

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    So this is a brief introduction to my desire since at the moment I must get ready for work. But I want to a least share my desire/fantasy for anyone to read. 

    I am a 23 Latino, I'm a sub bottom (very little experience) with a bubble butt, cute face and a little extra meat. I say I am sub even though if only had a few sexual encounters because although I haven't done much, I do know what I like and would like to experience. 

    Anyways I myself have had this fantasy that I wish to become real. I discovered I was a bottom when I stumbled across gay BB porn at the age of 18. Since then I have developed this intense desire to find a hung (and when I say hung I mean at least 8" or bigger) daddy type or even bro type guy to take me and make me his sub slut. Now I love cum, love to suck and swallow, get rimmed, get fucked (the right strokes make me really wet and cream!), have a sexy top be verbal and call me dirty names, to get treated like a slut, teased, kissing, body contact and usually open to more that doesn't involve pain or scat. 

    Anyways I've always wanted to meet a hung daddy that would take me, train and mold me into his personal cumdump slut. Yes I'm sorry guys but I seek that exclusive partner that I can devote myself to and serve regularly for some good dick and some hot cum. Anyways this is a brief intro as I must head to work now. But given the chance later today I will delve further into this topic and write more. 

  14. Well, what better way to help celebrate the US Independence Day than by taking a huge black American cock up the ass?

    There's this guy from Florida who occasionally stops by Copenhagen for business, and until today it has never worked out that I got to offer him my holes. But damn... Just the pictures of that bulge made me so horny, and when he started sending me pictures of the actual monster I just new that some day I had to have it!!! 

    23.5cm long with a 19cm circumference... That's just about 9 1/4 inches long! That is a BIG cock!!! And he knows it's big and that little blond bottoms will line up for a huge black cock like that, so I'm flattered he allowed me to service his cock today. He also knows that for most bottoms it will be painful to take his cock all the way - and he seems to be turned on by that, but he demanded a guarantee that I would take him ALL the way and not back out when the going got tough... 

    Well, I drove up to Copenhagen to visit him at his hotel. He was wearing sweatpants and a T-shirt when I arrived, but it was quite clear that A) he was BUILT! A solid, tall man that towered over my slim 5'10" body as I stood before him. And B ) that the bulge in his sweatpants definitely looked promising bordering on scary... He ordered me to get naked and turn around for him so he could see what I had to offer and feel me up, and then I was pushed down on my knees as he dropped his sweatpants...

    Some tops get off on having their cocks worshipped, and this was definitely an idol worth worshipping! Even semi-hard it was massive! And it just seemed to grow and grow as I licked it and sucked it, doing my best to take as much of it in my mouth as I could, though deepthroating it was definitely not going to happen. Still, he grabbed the back of my head and started fucking my face as deep as he could get while he was calling me a little white slut and demanding that I show him just how badly I needed a huge black cock... 

    Damn... He wasn't being gentle on me! I kept gagging, and tears began rolling down my face - he seemed to really enjoy that! I can't say it was pleasant, but he had warned me that it was part of the deal if I wanted to get fucked by him, so I endured it.

    It was a relief when he finally pulled out of my mouth, threw me across the bed and started lubing up his cock. He ordered me on my back and told me to pull my legs as far up as possible - he wanted a clear view of my hole and my face when he entered me. His cock looked downright scary, rock hard and huge between my legs and about to fuck me! I was about to take a hit of poppers but he told me not to - he wanted me to feel EVERYTHING as I took every last inch of his cock.

    His cock was dripping with lube, pre-cum and my own spit when he started rubbing the head back and forth over my hole. We both knew I wanted it, we both knew I was going to get it - and we both knew it was not going to be painless...

    And then he started pushing against my tight hole... I did my best to tighten it up completely at first, just to play slightly unwilling and egg him on - and then I did my best to open up and allow him inside me! But damn... I can't open that wide without any warm-up, so his cock head basically forced my ass open and stretched me wide. It hurt - but in that way that a power-bottom knows promises great things!

    He ordered me to look him in the eyes as he pushed deeper and deeper, slowly but surely impaling me on his monster cock. Damn... It went on and on! He had to give a few hard pushes towards the end - and that HURT! - before his balls were finally dangling against my ass. I like big things in my ass and can take a fair bit of cock or dildo, but this was definitely something!!! Especially with no warm-up of my hole...

    And then it began. He fucked me hard and deep - and after perhaps 15 minutes of fucking me on my back I was allowed to get into a doggy position and load up on poppers as he continued to fuck me.

    Some tops can do that thing where they continue fucking through an orgasm and then continue - and he was one of those! He came in me at one point, and made no secret of the fact that my little white ass was now full of cum from a big black cock, but he continued fucking my ass. Feeling my ass being so wet and stretched around a large cock that just torpedoed its way through my guts was amazing - I was literally shivering in ecstasy and had several anal orgasms before suddenly my cock came in a hands-free ejaculation. He scooped up as much of my cum as he could and fed it to me while he continued fucking me hard, telling me that he was only going to deposit his loads in my tight little ass so that was the only cum I was going to taste.

    (Though by then I was definitely no longer tight by normal standards!)

    And that man could seriously just go on and on... He had told me in messages that he had stamina, and that definitely wasn't a lie! He only took one small break for a minute or so when he pulled out and ordered me to gape for him and show him how open my hole had become - and then he rammed his cock inside me again and continued...

    Eventually he came a second time, though he continued fucking me a bit longer, telling me he wanted to make sure I got his load as deep inside me as possible... 

    He pulled out, put the sweatpants back on and ordered me to get dressed at once and leave.

    I checked the time when I was in the lift down; I had been taking cock in that hotel room for just over 3 hours! No wonder my ass was sore - and still is...

    But... Damn... I got a huge black cock! That's a rare thing in Denmark, and it was definitely worth the pain. He had told me he'd destroy my ass, and it definitely feels quite destroyed; loose and wet and far too open to be tight around a normal sized cock. 

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    So there... Happy 4th of July to me! :-D 

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