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  1. Hi I am Susi from Germany and i am a slut for groups and mens and i will fucked from poz mens.

    Hi bin die Susi aus Germany und biete mich hier als negslut für poz Kerle an.lasse mich auch von gruppen

    rannehmen.Der gedanke das poz mich ficken benutzen und besamen macht mich tabulos.also meine es ernst und

    hoffe es findet sich eine gruppe oder Hengste die poz sind und mich als neg pozzen.Komme aus NRW.Bin mobil.

  2. BottomCumWhore2Use
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    Neg bottom in Orlando FL desperately seeking to be POZed . I want lots of horny Highly Viral men to gang rape me and leave me loaded to over flowing with hot POZ cum 

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    My first blog post on here. Disclosure: theres no breeding in this one!

    So I was on my way home from the 56 Dean Street where I had a post-Berlin STD checkup and was heading towards a friend's place in Ealing for afternoon coffee and a catch up. Checking Grindr while sat on the Central Line a lad sent me some pics of himself in scally gear and sneakers and asked if I was interested in a session. Of course I was, so I diverted to Acton and went to his flat. 

    When he opened the door he demanded I wiped my sneaks on the doormat and lay on the floor face down... which I did. He was late 20's, pretty fit and was dressed in white/grey trakkies a t-shirt and light grey Nike Airmax 90s. As soon as I was on the floor I felt him put one foot on my arse and the other across my shoulders with his full weight. He then pulled my shirt up to expose my back and continued trampling and rubbing his sneakers on my back like he was wiping his feet on a doormat, occasionally throwing in a kick to my ribs or arse. He then got off and grabbed my scrunched up top and pulled me across the floor into the living room.

    He sat in a chair and motioned that he wanted me to lick his sneakers - first the tops and then he'd rub the soles in my face. He spat in my face a couple of times and rubbed it into my eyes and hair using the soles of his sneakers... He was quite hard and wanking himself off by now so I went in to try and suck him, but received a hard slap across the face for acting on my own initiative. He took a couple of hits of poppers and then pulled my head down to his dick for me to suck him. It was pretty tasty and there was a lot of pre-cum. As I sucked he continued tormenting me with kicks from his sneakers and slaps to the body and face. 

    Next he wanted to trample me again this time with me on my back. He stood with all his weight on my chest and it was difficult to breathe - which he really got off on. Still stood on my chest he crouched down and pulled my head up so I could suck him again. It didn't take much and after another hit of poppers he came and deposited a huge load which tasted mighty nice. He used my shirt to wipe himself and told me to leave. I said thanks, and he replied "shame you're not paying for it" as I left. Walking into the lift to exit the building I saw my reflection in the lift's mirror realised my hair was matted and wet with his gob and face marked from the soles of his sneakers.  Was quite proud to wear the marks of a good session. 

    When eventually I got to my friend's place in Ealing he opened the door, looked me up and down and commented: you slut. 

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    First off Seattle is beautiful. Spent six months acclimating before I finally got laid. Loved it. So I ended up with this hot not my age who looked like if Lenny Kravitz had a son. And spent all day naked and foreplay was amazing. Then to end it 8 hours later of constant sensual torture he bent me over and wrecked my hole. First cock in 6 months and first guy in Seattle to breed me. I write this as my fingers discover his cumloads in my well fucked hole. I want more.  

  3. GOD, it was cold last night!!!

    Around 11pm I was on hands and knees, my jeans pulled down to my knees as a couple switched back and forth between my holes in the bushes behind a motorway rest stop...

    They had written to me on, asking very specifically in the first message if I was into taking cock bareback and letting them switch back and forth between my holes. Well... Personally I find ass-to-mouth rather humiliating - so obviously I replied with a resounding YES!!!!!

    It was a cold night; -10C / 15F is not my preferred temperature for outdoor hook-ups, but I needed cock and cock was offered so I took the bait. I took the bait balls-deep. We met at the rest stop, and then they led me into the bushes. Clearly they'd been using that place for hook-ups before, because they knew exactly where they were going. And when we got to a secluded place one of them grabbed me while the other undid my belt and jeans and pulled them down before I was pushed down and they unzipped and pulled out a couple of rock-hard cocks.

    This wasn't one of those OMG HUUUUGE!!!! hook-ups, but they were hard cocks and I was craving cock... Instantly one was shoved in my face, and I opened wide and started sucking as best I could, while the other guy started lubing up my ass. No rimming, no fingering - just a quick lube-job and then he started pushing against my ass hole.

    There is something to be said for a nice spit-roasting... Taking a cock in both ends at the same time is surely healthy for a dedicated bottom guy! They both went deep from the beginning so I was gagging and spasming - which seemed to please them... Coughing and harking and moaning as they fucked my holes hard, and only getting a bit of a rest when they switched places and the cock I'd been sucking ended in my ass - and the one from my ass went directly to my mouth.

    They seemed to switch back and forth again and again, perhaps every 3-5 minutes or so. (Who keeps track of time when you're getting fucked in mouth and ass, right?) And then one of them said he was getting close, so the other told him to hold it and began fucking me really fiercely until he was ready as well so they could come almost at the same time at either end... I seriously got a load in the ass while my mouth was full of cum!

    I sucked them both clean and then they tucked away their cocks and left, leaving me on hands and knees on the ground with drips of cum running from my ass and mouth...

  4. Another Real Experience: - Excelling at CusTomer Service; Part 3 – Rental Surprise

    I had actually posted this true story elsewhere but those sites are "no more", now's the perfect time to include it with my real experiences that came about because of my work in real estate – to be fair, this doesn’t happen OFTEN, but being a realtor has afforded me a number of unexpected chances to play - even more frequently than my OTHER career, performing. Therefore, here's a few more of the hotter sessions that started out as "just work".

    So a couple of summers back, a friend and colleague was going on vacation for a couple of weeks and asked me a favor - she knew that I generally don't do rentals, only sales, but these were customers of hers who had bought a new bigger house and wanted to rent out their current one for a year or two until the market improved. I generally DON'T do rentals, but she's a good friend, and it was a $3000 rental, so a good commission.

    I go to the house to take pictures and to meet with the owners after my friend let them know I would be handling it, and was in for a bit of a surprise.  I got to the place - it was awesome for a small house:  pool, hot tub, koi pond, bbq pit in the back yard and great interiors with huge tubs and showers on each floor.  The wife met me first, cool lady kinda hot in a "tough chick" sort of way... and then the husband came downstairs. Fortunately, his wife was looking at me and not him when his jaw hit the floor and he recognized me.  I had to suppress a chuckle as I said "oh, hey Ted! Didn't know this was your house".  Ted with a crooked smile said "yeah, it's my second wife's house, actually... and we just bought one together."  "You two know each other? How cool!" Wifey number 2 puts in.

    "Yes," I said, "from the 'Y' - we work out at the same time frequently enough..." If she only knew HOW we'd worked out, one particular time in general...

    Ted is a real hottie - used to be an NYC fireman, now works construction as a carpenter and is a volunteer fireman in our 'burb here just outside the big apple.  Built like a baseball or soccer player, he's got a great mesomorph body, awesome pecs, nice dick and a beautiful hairy bubble butt. Coloring -wise he's "Black Irish": very pale but not unattractive skin, piercing blue eyes and dark brown thick head of hair and a '70s clone-style 'stache that on him is very hot. He's about 2 inches shorter than my 6' and at the time he was - like me - in his late '40s but in really good shape.

    I'd immediately noticed him at the gym, years ago when I first moved back home to the burbs after a couple of decades in NYC. A total hottie and just my type. But a wedding ring, and though he looked around a lot more than usual for a straight guy, he didn't respond to any of the usual clues.  Interestingly, our YMCA's steam room actually DOES get active every once in a while, but you have to be really careful as it is co-ed, though few women use the steam room. Also, some guys are just not cool.  Ted had occasionally been in the steam room when some groping or even a little oral got started, but at first he always left.  After a while, he started to stay, though appeared to look away. Finally he got to the point of openly watching.  It was after one of those sessions when the guy who was blowing me did so for only about 2 minutes before he shot himself and hastily exited that we finally spoke to each other. "You seemed to be enjoying the show" I said, pointing out his tented towel. He actually blushed and said "yeah, I can't believe how easy it can be for you guys".  We talked a bit (seems he HAD gotten some blow jobs from guys before in the past on a couple of occasions) so I asked if he wanted to try some more again. He said yes, but not there and invited me back to his new apartment, which he had gotten upon divorcing his wife.

    It was a very short drive, we could have walked, and I followed him in after pulling my "play bag" out of the trunk of my car.  He was amazed that I had videos, lube, toys and leather gear with me, and that my partner was cool with me playing on the side when he was working.  Ted said he wanted to try out more than just getting a blow job but was scared, and he lamented that he didn't have any weed because he knew that would relax him.  I told him I didn't either (I actually have problems with the stuff, I may be allergic) but that I did have a pipe with me and stuff that would make him feel really good, and really horny and lower some inhibitions, but wouldn't leave him out of it or unaware of what was happening. He was all for it, and I pulled out the glass cock and filled it up with the icy crystals and *puff* he was having his first dance with Miss T. We popped in one of my videos that had a woman or two in a couple of the scenes, and stripped down to our boxers. Jerking led quickly to mutual jerking and soon the boxers were gone and I was on the floor between his hairy muscle thighs sucking that very nice dick - he loved it.  I pulled out the poppers and took a huff,  and swallowed his dick to the balls - he says "can I try some of those? What do I do?"  I pulled off briefly, told him how to huff and NOT get stuff up his nose, took a hit, handed him the bottle and went back to sword-swallowing. He took a hit and moaned, so I pushed his legs up and attacked his hairy hole (knowing we'd both showered at the gym) and he just squirmed and loved that.

    I pulled back, asking if he liked it and he said "oh fuck yeah". I fired up the torch and we had a few more major hits, and I said "any interest in reciprocating?"  He said he'd give it a shot... he took a few more fortifying puffs off the pipe, took a long hit of poppers and basically went nuts on my hard dick, sucking, licking, licking my balls and even a gave me a rim job - which he actually stayed on better and longer than the blow job (and - not his fault - he did use his teeth a bit unknowingly.)  All the while, whenever his mouth was free for a moment, he was all "fuck this is hot, fuck this is hot".  Finally he moved us to the bedroom... bringing my play bag, vids, the glass cock the poppers and all.  A few more clouds shared and we were in a 69... nice.  His tongue seemed more used to hole than dick (probably used to eating pussy) so he was back to that shortly. I asked if he wanted to fuck that hole, and he was all for it.  I said watch the vid, while I check on something and left him with the torch and pipe and took my "emergency" kit to the bathroom and found I was just fine for being fucked, quickly washed the kit and got back in there.  He asked what I had been doing, and I briefly explained without any off-putting details that I was making sure I was clean for a fuck.  We puffed more (thank god he wasn't getting Tina Dick), I pulled out two kinds of lube and he mounted me - me on all fours with him behind and both of us facing the video.  He liked it, a lot, and gave me a huge load.

    We puffed more when he got done, and he was clearly still majorly turned on.  He kept asking about getting fucked, and what it felt like, and did it make me feel less like a man (hardly) and so on, and finally asked if he could try it if I would promise to stop if he hated it.  I agreed, and he asked about the whole bathroom thing. I explained, gave him the kit, told him what to do, and how to do it and for how long, and set him at it with the poppers while I kicked back with the pipe.  A little bit later he was back, like me there was really nothing there to worry about, and he made sure to wash well so I could get my tongue back in before we started. With the torch firing, we did hits while I blew some of the smoke up his butt and mounted him the way he did me - doggie style facing the porn.  He didn't seem like the face to face kissing type - at least not yet.  I gave him the poppers and told him to take some gentle huffs while I was entering him, and he did.  Slowly but surely, I got inside and started a slow pulse after he told me he was okay and his hole had accepted it.  We built up speed and had a long serious fuck that he seemed to like very very well.  I didn't shoot, as I'd played the night before (that's why the bag was in the car) and he told me it was awesome, but he wasn't sure he'd ever have the guts to do it again.

    Sure enough, after that, he didn't quite avoid me at the gym, but he certainly never came to the steam room again and when he did speak to me it was in a group.  Then my schedule changed and I was not working out at that time of day anymore... so I hadn't seen him much the last two years.

    UNTIL my friend asked me for a favor and I found myself listing his (well, his new wife's) house for rent.  He did manage to let me know that he'd really enjoyed what we did... and maybe, MAYBE he might want to repeat sometime. I thought I might get the chance to have time to add some persuasion to that - but the listing was so damn good the place rented THAT afternoon as soon as I put it in the system. Ah well, if my friend needs to travel around the time they close on their new house... who knows?

  5. I have been plenty of blogs and posts on rules for this and that in relation to being a good bottom. I have long believed it always takes that special top, one who likes slutting out his boys, one who likes to control a bottom both sexually and mentally, to create bottoms that not only embrace their inner slut and enjoy it totally, but crave cock and cum forever after they have been taken on the descent to where every sensation in their body is connected to their holes.  In my own case, I always felt like I wanted to be a whore, imagined it, but was actually a very vanilla fuck and a bit prissy with it until I met Steve. He recognized my inner slut immediately and relished taking total control of my pathway to slutdom and conversion. Each week the rules got broader and stricter at the same time. From one on one sex we went to threesomes, moresomes, then gangbangs, from negative to positive the conversion was seamless as he had total control of me by the time he arranged my conversion party and I was looking forward to it. The rules for a bottom were strict - but they also took care of every sexual desire you had and you became immersed in a world of cock and cum, a world that you would never escape from long after the relationship with Steve had finished.

    His rules and beliefs were simple.

    1. A bottom should never reject stiff cock or cum off any top.

    2. He would pick all of the tops to fuck me and totally supervise my sex life.

    3. I was never allowed to play with myself during sex with other men. I recall once I started to masturbate while a top was fucking me and he went ballistic. So he took to tying me to the cross before group sessions and putting on a leather glove, making me cum and using it as lube for the first cock to fuck me.

    4. I was always butt plugged after sex sessions to keep seed in me at his pleasure. He loved using other men's seeds to fuck me on what he called "the silk trail."

    5. I had to clean every top's cock and balls after a fuck until they pulled their cocks away.

    6. I was to get fucked in whatever position the top wanted.

    7. I was often blindfolded in group sessions so I got totally used to getting off on cock and seed, not the aesthetics

    8. I was to keep myself in order to be fucked all the time - a stringent personal hygiene regime - as in many instances I was onlt given 15 or 20 minutes notice that he had invited a top or tops over the fuck me.

    9. I was never to ask a top to hurry up and cum.

    10. I was taught to enjoy the slut I had become.

    Those rules made my descent so much easier - I may well have found my way there myself - but I would have missed out on an awful lot of beautiful cock and creamy seed as a result as I would have taken a lot longer to reach the point of no inhibition.

  6. I am 29 right now and have been chasing AIDS since I was 24... I really wish that I had been successful at getting AIDS years ago when I first began chasing AIDS. I'd probably look like a AIDS pig should after nearly 5 years with the med resistant strains doing their work on my body. I know that I would have gotten the diagnosis and proof I got the full med resistance that my AIDS pig had to share. Just thinking about it makes my current attempts to get infected with AIDS all the more important to succeed and get AIDS now.

    I think I am better prepared for the lifestyle change that is coming once I get AIDS now. I want it much more than ever before and have plans in place to make it happen. My friends and family are less of a concern to me after I get AIDS and start becoming more toxic every day. There's not going to be any reason I'd regret this or want to back out of my decision to get infected with AIDS for once and for always. I am more open to getting other infections along with AIDS and never treating them as well. 

  7. analluv27
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    Now originally I was going to go on about this row I had with the missus the other day, but as I was typing I decided nah. This is time of cheer. So I raise my glad to a toast to all those guys that gave me the gift of cock this year, truly a gift that gives. Especially notable are the guys and cd's that frequent the Fair theater in Astoria Queens, oh the cock I have sucked and rode on there

  8. Good Morning, Good Afternoon, Good Evening and Good Nigh as appropriate.

    July 4th was the last time I used Meth.  When I use I inject and each injection is normally between .20 -.25 as measured by the lines in the syringe.  When water is added the total is .45-.55 approximately.  

    Up until a few weeks ago it has been non issue.  As an aside I have been using for 7 years and injecting for 6 average usage every 3-6 weeks though when I quite I had been using every 7-12 days for 3-4 months.  Every time I had bought any the 6 months prior to stopping Jan 16-July 16 I normally bought a teener and sometimes 2g or an 8ball.  Though I did share some of each buy with friends, most of each buy I used.  When I use i tend to binge what I have till it’s gone taking anywhere from 3-7 days per session.

    That probably sounds like a lot and it was.

    Back to now.  Since July when I just stopped, there has been no issue.  I didn’t go through any physical withdrawals or anything.  I just went about my normal business, and in fact I moved during that time period overseas to Israel.

    Now though it is in my thoughts, in my dreams and in my fantasy life.  Today in fact had me craving and wishing I had it.  If it had been available you can be certain I would have prepped a syringe or point and would have done a slam.  

    The good thing why I didn’t get any is I did move overseas.  Though I have a good idea where I can get some on a Friday/Saturday here travel is not the easiest thing to accomplish and I don’t exactly live in tel Aviv where I understand I could probably find it.

    Here is what is happening with me.  I have desire to get high.  it is in my thoughts, my dreams and my fantasy life.  it has been getting stronger in that desire over the last say 6 weeks.

    Part of me wants to ask for help in finding it and if anyone knows or can connect me please do.  Part of me is asking for assistance on how to get it out of my head and thoughts and such.

    The one one thing I can say is I don’t have to have it.  There is no physical demand my body is giving that I will get sick with out etc...   it’s all in my head.

    I have no idea if this will lead anywhere.  Do I just shrug it off, and continue to ignore which has been working or do I finally give in again and make a concerted effort to find some.

    I don’t even know what I will end up doing.  More then likely I will continue to ignore it for the most part and live vicariously through others who are posting, live streaming and chatting.Today was in fact a day where I was watching others or reading stories with it as a center piece in the story etc...  I cannot tell you if it helped to relieve the thoughts or added to it.  I do know writing this is a venting process allowing me to put this out there for others to know this can be a struggle.

    There you have it in a nutshell of sorts.  So my question to myself on a daily basis is “Do I go or do I stay?”

    Happy Hanukkah, Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays

  9. keith

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  10. I woke on Saturday and spent a few hours exploring Berlin’s museum island. I absent-mindedly poked around the Bode Museum, the Pergamon and a craft fair/flea market but my mind was on the Fickstutenmarkt coming up that evening. I noticed a lot of good looking guys, some with their wives/girlfriends, a few gay couples and some single guys and wondered if any of them would be fucking me that night.

    The Fickstutenmarkt, if you haven’t heard of it, is a gay horse fair. Bottoms (mares) arrive at the event early. They strip nude, have their hands bound, and are blindfolded with a sack/hood that is colour coded. White sacks stand for safe sex and red sacks stand for bareback. When all of the mares are in place and waiting, the Tops (stallions) arrive and are free to fuck or “cover” any mares they choose. There are a number of rules, but the top one is that mares cannot refuse any stallion who wants to fuck them.

    From reading the Fickstutenmarkt web site and thanks to other posters on Breeding Zone (like Bottomhole and DanishAss), I had some idea about what to expect at the event and also knew that it was important to arrive early as a mare to get a good spot. I arrived back at the hotel at 2 a couple of blocks from the venue and was aiming to be in the queue when it opened at 5:30.

    I spent lots of time cleaning out and getting ready. I stretched my hole a bit with an inflatable, and lubed up with Swiss Army silicone. I slipped on a pair of sweat pants, a t-shirt and my black lace-ups with short blue socks and walked the two blocks to the entrance, with my stomach in knots. I hadn’t eaten anything for about 36 hours at that point so, as usual before a big night out, I wasn’t sure whether what I was feeling was nervous butterflies, hunger or low blood sugar.

    The Berlin Fickstutenmarkt is held at the Kit-Kat Club but it uses a different entrance. A Berlin underground metro stop is right below the building and there is a nondescript door – something like a fire door – that opens right off the steps down to the metro. I arrived later than I intended; it was about 5:45, and there were about 10  guys ahead of me in the queue.  I exchanged smiles with a couple of guys but everyone seemed a bit nervous like me and there was no conversing.

    When there were only about 4 or 5 guys ahead of me I could hear the door attendant switching between German and English as he asked each mare whether he knew what the event was about, that they would be blindfolded and fucked anonymously. Each guy said yes, paid the $10 or $12 euro fee (I can’t remember now which I was).

    And then the pattern stopped as I heard the attendant say “I’m sorry, we don’t have room for you tonight” to one guy. My heart stopped for a minute as I reviewed the thousands of dollars and kilometres that I had invested in this weekend that were going to waste. I had arrived 15 minutes too late.

    The guys ahead of me stayed in the queue so I did the same, hoping that there might still be some hope. There was a bit of back and forth conversation and then the guy who was turned away made his way past the rest of us as the queue started moving again. He was in his 60s with grey/white hair that needed cutting and I suddenly realized that he had been refused entry based on his appearance. I had read on the website that this was possible, but hadn’t expected to witness it. I started feeling quite sad for the fellow, thinking that a haircut could have made all of the difference, but didn’t have time to finish the thought as it was my turn at the door.

    “Do you know what the event is about” I was asked. I said yes.

    “Do you know that you will wear a hood and can’t see anything while you are fucked?” Yes.

    “Have you read the rules on the web site?” Yes.


    I paid the fee and went through another door.

    Before my eyes had a chance to adjust to the very dim lighting, I was approached by a stall helper wearing a white tank top like I’d seen in pictures on the website. He handed me an empty garbage bag and my hood, told me to strip off everything but my shoes, and then take the bag down a nearby staircase. He patted me on the ass and gently pushed me toward an opening in a black tarp-like wall.
    Inside there were about ten other guys, half already naked and holding their hoods, and the rest in various stages of undress.  I took a deep breath, pulled my t-shirt over my head, kicked off my shoes and pulled my sweats off.  I re-tied my shoes and threw my clothes in the bag.

    There were a few guys ahead of me making their way down the staircase.  At the bottom right was a doorway covered by a black curtain. On the left there was an open door with light pouring from it.
    As I arrived at the bottom of the stairs, three stall helpers were waiting. One took my garbage bag, tied a tag on it while another held me by the waist as he turned me from side to side to let the third guy write a number (37) on each shoulder and my upper back. Finally, they turned me to face away from the door as I felt the smack from a large rubber stamp on my ass. I didn’t have time to look at it before they tied a piece of white rope to my right wrist and pointed me back up the stairs.

    Back on the main floor I remembered others’ advice to get a good spot early and avoid being placed standing up somewhere. I quickly found the large square padded platform that I had seen in the X-tube fickstutenmarkt video. There were already guys holding spots at each corner and one in the middle of 3 of the 4 sides.  The fourth side was the furthest from the entrance, but I took it.

    I was between two guys in their 30s, both cute and nicely tanned, which contrasted against my very white skin. I had been in the sun on my deck a few times over the summer and had a slight tan line but in this dim lighting I didn’t know if it was visible at all.  Along the perimeter of the room on two sides were padded bench-style chairs. There were a few open spaces but most were occupied.

    Overall, the bottoms in the room were really good looking and masculine.  Quite a few had chest or facial hair, and were nicely endowed. My relatively small package seemed to have shrunk from the anticipation or just being nude, and it fought my frequent efforts to casually pull it outward for better presentation.

    I figured that since I was number 37 and there had been at least 10 guys behind me in the queue to enter, there were at least 50 mares in the building by the time I climbed back up the stairs.  More guys were steadily entering and undressing, so I think there must have been at least 100 bottoms by the time it started.

    We waited in silence on my side of the padded bench for what seemed like an eternity but must have been about an hour. I noticed that the guy on my right had a watch and wondered if I should have worn one given some online comments from others about losing track of time at the event. Then I realized that I’d have a hood over my eyes anyway so a watch wouldn’t help once it started.

    Finally, the music seemed to get a bit louder, the lights dimmed a bit and the stall helpers made their way around the perimeter of the room to bind mares’ wrists and tie their hoods in place. I realized that the wrist binding was mainly symbolic since most bound mares still had 30-40 centimetres of play between their hands. But I noticed that the hoods went on much tighter.  If mares could see anything, it was very little.

    I suddenly noticed a bit of a scramble around my platform as the others grabbed lube packets from the centre of the bench and lubed or re-lubed their holes.  I stood and managed to grab a packet and finger  some into my hole just before one of the helpers tied my left wrist to my right and quickly pulled the sack down over my head.  He deftly rolled the edge of the sack over a few times so that a thick band was across my eyes and the bridge of my nose and pulled it snug. He was an expert.

    The band was tight enough that I couldn’t open my left eye under the sack. I could open my right eye with some discomfort as the sack squished my eyelashes. But the best I could see was downwards across my right cheek to my chest.

    My heart started thumping as I realized just how helpless I was. I was going to be fucked and I wasn’t going to know by who. The event rules went through my head, “a mare cannot refuse a stallion, must always surrender to him and let himself be mounted.” After months of anticipation, this was suddenly very real. I told myself this is what I wanted and it was too late to back down now. I tried to relax and got myself in position with my head down, elbows on the bench, feet on the floor and ass in the air.

    It took a few minutes for the helpers to finish tying and blindfolding the mares and while I waited I found that with my limited vision in one eye and my head on the mattress I could see down across my chest, and between my legs toward the wall behind me. It was not much and I wouldn’t be able to see anything beyond crotch height, but I’d know if someone was standing behind me.

    The music was suddenly much louder. I waited. Time was really hard to gauge. I had a moment of panic.  What if a guy fucked me with a PA and ripped me up like Bottomhole experienced? I’d started Truvada back in August and took it religiously so I wasn’t worried about HIV, but what about Hep C? I tried to focus on the feeling of being exposed and the gentle wafts from the ventilation system on my hole. And I also remembered several guys who said that they didn’t get fucked that much at Fickstutenmarkt. Maybe I’d just stay here, bent over until I’d had enough waiting and decided to call a helper to help me leave.

    A guy somewhere around me moaned like he was feeling a bit of pain and then I felt the cushioning of the bench flex nearby. The guy to my left let out an “ahhh.”  I opened my eye and looked down between my legs. There were at least two guys behind me. One moved out of sight but from what I could see of his thigh (it was fairly defined and had a bit of hair), the remaining guy seemed to be facing toward me.

    I waited for a bit and looked between my legs again. He was still there. I was just picturing him standing behind me surveying the room when I felt a finger slide in my hole. It pumped in and out a few times then withdrew.  I felt a large knob at my hole. He pushed in so that the head popped past my sphincter. It was my time to moan and just as I did that he slid all the way in. I could feel his pubes on the edge of my hole and I was glad I’d stretched it earlier.

    He fucked me in a nice medium rhythm for a few minutes. Once in a while he’d thrust extra hard and I’d experience a moment of pain, but it felt so good. Guys all around me were moaning. Our shoulders were rubbing together as we bent over toward the centre of the platform.

    My first fucker withdrew and I felt that moment of emptiness as the head popped out of my hole. I don’t think he had cum, and I figured none of the tops would want to do that so early in the evening.  As he patted my ass and moved away, I raised my head and grinned. I was at the Fickstutenmarkt surrounded by good looking guys getting fucked. I had had my first fuck and was ready for more. Any doubts from a few moments earlier were all gone.

    Another cock was at my hole and hilted in one swift motion. I could tell it was thinner and longer than the last one. He wasted no time and fucked fast and hard.  It hurt on every inward stroke and I found myself making “AhhhhAAhhhhAhhh” moans in time with his movements. While the first guy hadn’t touched me with anything but his finger and then his cock, this top held on. First he held my hips in an iron grip and then he put his hands below my armpits with his fingers locked on to my pecs.

    The guy on my right must have been experiencing a similar intense fuck.  He was very loud and with his head near my armpit and facing toward me I could feel his breath as he vocalized with every thrust.
    The painful fuck went on for some time and I’m ashamed to say that at one point I started to lean more on to the platform to try to reduce his penetration.  It didn’t work.  He stopped thrusting just long enough to grab the top of each shoulder and haul my ass backwards and deeper onto him.  After that it felt a bit like he was punishing me by really fucking deep.  His cock wasn’t in the least spongy. It was 20-something wood. He could have been a youngster or it could have been Viagra.  Whatever it was, he used it like a bit of a weapon.

    Like I said earlier, time was really hard to gauge, but I’m guessing his fuck lasted 10-15 minutes.  When he finally thrust in a couple of times and held himself there, I think I felt some pulsing very deep in my guts. When he finally withdrew with the same quick intensity it felt a bit like I was being pulled inside out like a sock. He smacked my ass hard.

    Before I could get my breath, another cock slid inside.  He felt shorter and wider and was a nice easy fuck. He had a nice pattern to his fuck and it felt like he used his abs and his hip flexers to give his cock a nice upward tilt on each drive.  I wanted this fuck to keep going. It felt great and was a really nice way to recover from the previous stallion.


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    Just got destroyed by a pox top from Bareback RT - he showed up shirtless and barefoot and tweaked out- I let him  in and  he stepped out of his jeans and my jaw dropped at his huge uncut meat- We partied naked for  awhile - doing lines off my coffee table until we were high as hell- he asked me to jerk off so I did my limp cock spurted cum on my stomach then he scooped up my load and had me spred my legs so he could lube my hole with my cum. He showed no mercy he rammed his cock in me and fucked me senseless, 

  11. Total sub bottom here. Live just outside Memphis TN... Looking for those tops that love to fuck. Totally into Truckers / Bikers / and just plain red neck type men that love to breed and seed.. Text me if this is you and your in this area or will be. Can usually host late nites during week.  618--967-7232  or email me anytime...

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    I'm a Sex slave for blacks men's I need a black master with a big cock to train my holes to take anything , 

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    1. OBEY MASTER and Owner at all times.
    2. NEVER question your MASTER for any reason. Every time slave addresses its MASTER, do so by using SIR or MASTER in every sentence.
    3. slave is NOT allowed to use condoms,he is a BAREBACK slut for everyone.
    4. slave will always be grateful for any punishment its MASTER may give to it, giving the MASTER proper thanks for it afterwards.
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    Thank you Master.

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    This happened last week when I was in NJ for business.  I had been horny all day and my cock kept getting hard.  I was busy with a work meeting but I was having trouble ignoring the growing lump in my pants.

    After I was back at my hotel I started to search for some hot ass to breed on BBRTS.  I came across a cumdump ad from a guy that was taking loads a few miles from where I was staying. He was in a local Adult theater and was taking loads.  I sent him an email and asked if he'd like some additional loads.  He sent me a message that he was taking some loads from 3 cocks and as soon as he was done he was happy to come over and take mine.

    Sure enough, about an hour later he arrives.  Hot guy late 30's 5'10" hairy chest and ass, and a wet hole.  We started kissing and he got down sucking me hard.  I couldn't wait any longer and pushed him on the bed on his back with his legs in the air.  I sank my cock deep in that hot wet hole.  OMG it felt so good with the other loads inside. I fucked his hole hard for a short time before my first load shot out of my balls and into his ass!  "don't you dare pull out" he said.  DUH I had no intention as I pushed further inside to let him feel my cock explode.

    He stayed with me for several hours and over that time I fucked him and seeded his ass several more times.  I'm lucky, my dick isn't huge but its kinda thick and I can cum mutiple times.  He was a greedy cumdump and took everything I had. Honestly I was spent and very happy.  He left my hotel room about 4am with a very happy wet dripping hole!  I want more!

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    I find it not easy to arrange an old/young group nowadays. It should be the opposite with all the apps and stuff. I on earth had a 12 daddies vs me years ago and I left with my gut full of daddies cum, dripping all the way home and I fufilled my destiny to be an Asian cumdump. Love to have one again and film it . Do you guys like grandpas and daddies fucking younger son? Best if it's white dads fucks Asian.

    My Xtube vids of me getting used BB by older white men.

    ps pic is me getting fucked by dad


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    I am a true cum dump. To call myself a Sex Addict would be inaccurate. I love sex. If I inherited a bunch of money and could travel, I'd go from cum union to cum union, bath house to bath house, breeding party to breeding party. I crate dick 24/7 and more than craving dick, I crave the feeling of a guy shooting a load deep inside my hole.


    I'm from the Detroit area, and we have a dive of a bathhouse called BZ. I can't trash it too much, because being from a smaller city than Chicago, I tend to pretty easily get my fair share of dick. If I stay 6 hours, I usually get fucked by 10+ guys. If 10-12 hours, closer to 20+. For the number of patrons, that's about the number I can max out on. The problem for me is that the more dick I get and the more guys cum in my ass, the hornier I get. If I get 5 loads, I want 10. If I get 15, I want 20 or 25. It's never enough.


    My ultimate fantasy is to be fucked and breeded by 50 guys in a day. That's about 2 an hour. I have a great ass, have many guys wanting to fuck me repeatedly, and I'm a talented bottom who knows how to work my muscles in a way that instinctively adjusts to the needs of each breeder to bring them to ultimate orgasm.


    This past Friday, I took 10 loads at BZ and left a little disappointed. I was just getting started. I'd love to be in a bareback porn like Dawson in 50 load weekend, or Blue in Viral Loads, or Xtube CumDumps Ryan Cummings and RawLatinJock. That's what I be in a treasure island video with 100 guys all there to give me their loads.


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  13. Why is it so so so very very very to to too difficult in getting a NSA hookup casual fun


    the last time I checked this is a fun hookup meeting NSA site where 2 likes met each other fucked and left.


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  14. Last night I was so fucking horny. I'd been working all day and had dick on my mind from the moment I got up. I was texting fuck buddies all day long, but nobody was really taking the bait. I fucking hate it when you're that riled up and nobody is feeling the same.
    So I decided at 10pm to go to Slammer in Koreatown. I'd been a couple times before, but really, just to suck and watch, hear. Last night was different. I had that natural internal buzz of fear and anticipation going on. I knew I was going to get loaded. I stripped down to my jock, walked through, so guys could check me out and then went and got on all fours on the fuck bench in the dark room. Already there was a ton of shit going in that small sweaty room, but within a minute I had facial hair and a warm mouth all over my man cunt. I was being eaten out like never before. He was stretching my hole with his mouth alone, getting his tongue in deep and licking me out like an ice cream cone that had some melted contents deep down. I was loving it. Groaning and moaning. I was offered some poppers and took a couple of deep hits. Shit I thought I might just pass out from the ecstasy of both sensations going through me a the same time. My dick was so hard I thought it was going to break through the fabric of my jock. I think he must have been down there for 10 to 15 minutes just eating the fuck out of my ass. There was lots of sucking going on in the room. I heard a guy say, "is he ready yet" and the ass eater pulled back. I'd decided I wasn't going to look at who was fucking me prior to going into the room - it was to be a "no load refused" session - something I have never done before.
    So the next thing I feel is blunt force of a huge dick pressed against my hole as the dude leans over and whispers in my ear - "ready for daddy"?
    My ass just opened up automatically and he slid right in to the base in one slow but deliberate push. I just knew he was black - from his voice and his girth.
    I've never been so open to getting fucked as I was in that moment - it just felt natural. He was fucking me slowly but with force and it felt amazing. My legs were trembling, my body was quivering and I was moaning out load, so loud that I could actually hear myself as though it wasn't me.
    He probably fucked me a for a good 5 minutes before I could hear guys asking for their turn. He pulled out and within 5 seconds another guy was in me. He was smaller and more of a jackhammer fucker - I'm guessing a white guy by the sound of him. He was eager to cum, I could tell. He loaded my ass up pretty fast. He pulled out and another dude was in me. This guys was thicker dicked and the sperm for the prior guy was great lube (another first for me) - was smelling sperm - and getting more and more turned on. Then another guy, then another guy, then the original guy, then another guy.
    I don't know how many dicks or loads I took, because I was so poppered up and lost count after 4, but it must have been close to 12 loads I took home with me. I had to sit in my car for a good hour when I left just come down from the popper high.
    I'm on PrEP but eager to see if any loads knocked me up - my next blood work is in 3 weeks. I'll keep you guys posted. One thing is for sure - there's no going back. Taking loads anonymously is insanely hot and I'm addicted.

  15. HungryBottom9
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    Going to be in Atlanta, Oct 12-16. Hilton Atlanta.
    Looking for poz tops to come to my hotel and pump their seed into my neg hole.


    Let me know if your interested. Kik: stingrayfl

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    Hey AIDS Bro's


    in Los Angeles !! Taking it
    all into my body man...getting as diseased possible and
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    for 3 + years and have lots of STD's to share and swap with
    other TOXIC Bro's. Total Darkside pig with a good body and
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    few TOXIC AIDS buds like us!!! WOOOF

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