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    Last week I was online at bbrts and was horny as hell. I was looking for some close hole to breed and seed.  One of my neighbors that I have fucked and seeded before was online and he hit me up.

    He said he was in a rather slutty mood and wanted to get bred and seeded.  Ok! count me in! He said he had a few others coming over to breed him and was that ok?  HELL YES. I love the feel of a wet cummy ass when I slide inside.  That wet gooey feeling is the best ever.  I love sloppy hole.  I said sure I would be over shortly.

     

    When I arrived the door was unlocked and I heard him say come on in.  When I entered the room there was another guy naked on top of him banging away at his hole while both were hitting poppers. Of course my cock got hard immediately.  He said he already had a load deep inside and was looking for more.  The guy fucking him said he wanted to take a break and did I want to fuck.. Of course.  I undressed quickly and took a few hits of poppers. I rubbed around his wet hole as my cock got harder and harder.  OMG I so love that warm wet feeling.  I was able to slide my cock nice and deep and started fucking. He was in my favorite position. He was on his stomach while I was on top. Both of us hitting poppers and I was kissing his ears, neck and back as I was fucking deep.  I let my first load go!  Fuck it felt so good and it mingled with the other load that was already there. I later found out the guy came and left real quick as he was late for work.

    After my load was planted deep I continued to fuck until the other guy said he was so turned on he had to go back inside.  I got off and the other guy climbed on top.  His cock slid inside and they both moaned as he felt my cum load deep inside.  That is such a turn on. Trading off with another top as we plant loads deep inside. Nothing better than cum for lube. 

    I watched as the other guy drove his cock inside deep and both were moaning and groaning with pleasure as the top shot a huge cum load deep inside..That got me turned on again and when he was done I went back in for another  turn..

    That silky feel of a man's wet hole never fails to drive me over the edge. I so love it. Fucking for me is so much better than oral.  I shot another load deep inside. My neighbor grunted in appreciation.  I got up to get dressed as there was another knock on the door and the next guy came in. When I left he was mounting my neighbor and I'm sure there was another load planted deep!

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    Where I operate the girls generally don't even contemplate an appointment without a condom; sometimes this even extends to oral. The professional girl often sets boundaries to enable her sustain an element of control over the encounter. Consequently there really is no greater turn on in life than getting an escort to break her golden rule and fuck you bareback.

    I love when you've just undressed the young lady, started to stimulate her clit and then find that she's genuinely beginning to react. That devine wetness is the most magical discovery. At that stage many girls can still control the situation. But with a few you notice how she manoeuvres her pussy closer to where she expects your cock to be; that's a sign that her resistance is crumbling and you're onto a winner. And while you continue to pleasure her there's the exquisite knowledge that your naked cock is soon going to slide into her unprotected love shute. An equal a kick is to observe how the young lady has lost control. Primeval instincts have taken over and she wants your seed deep inside her. Her body writhes in expectation of possession.

    The feel of your prick barebacking a seduced whore has no parallel on earth. And when you cum inside of her, your cock pulsing with her lust, you sometimes see a little flicker of recognition in her eyes that she isn't on any other form of birth control; total conquest.

    I found such a girl last night. I'm going to see her again this evening. She says that she wants to enjoy a two hour session. Am I being played? Of course. But she's great value even at that; and she says that she wants my cum inside her again. Yum

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    Been, trying to be more active on this site as of late....finally made the attempt to meet up with someone on here! Let's see how this goes, trying my more natural attempt at cruising vs what I think is expected, which isn't as crude as what I find on here, as piggy as I am, I can only come up with so many ways to say make me your cumdumpster bug chasing chemmed up whore.

    Time to smoke a blunt an do nothing now, I deserve it.

  1. Ozpig
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    My ex congratulated me in a sarcastic tone as we walked towards our bedroom. I was in seventh heaven- we had a wonderful afternoon, he had invited five tops over, I had been fucked and bred senseless and my mancunt was gaping and dripping seed. What more could a bottom pig ask for. I thought Steve was displeased with me from his tone of voice and I quickly ran through things in my head to see what I did wrong. I thought I had done all that I should have, I took every bit of cock offered to me, I cleaned cock after being fucked, I got DP'd, and I thanked every top for their beautiful cocks and seed. "You just don't totally get your place yet do you?" he asked tersely. I was nonplussed. "Why do you think I make you cum before you get fucked - because I want you to concentrate totally on the pleasure of your tops and not your own pleasure," he said. "I don't make you cum so you can get a horn and start feeling your slutty self up when a top is fucking you." He was angry that I had become horny during the fuck session that afternoon and out of natural instinct I had began stroking my own cock when I was getting fucked in the ling - and I got an erection! "Tops aren't interested in your cock in 99% of cases, they don't care if you get off or get horny - they care that you service them properly, worship their cock, be a cumdump for their seed - and that is what you are on this planet for - a pig bottom to be used by tops for their pleasure" I went to sleep sufficiently chided. The following day Steve told me he had rung Ray, a friend of ours who had a small workshop making leather goods, harness', slings etc nd asked him to design a leather cock cage for me. "I am taking you in this afternoon for a fitting this afternoon and Ray and Paul (his partner) are probably going to throw you in the sling and drop a few babies in you." "So get yourself cleaned out before we go," he said. The lips on my cunt were a bit sore and puffy from yesterday's pounding - but I had learned to learn that feeling of being cock sore - I felt that a sore manhole was a clear reminder to me of exactly what I was - a cumpig and a cockpig.

    Besides Ray and Paul had fucked me plenty of times before in group gangbangs, at their little workshop when they were designing my harness and Ray had even taken part in conversion gangbang - so I was more than used to his thick veiny cock hammering my hole. Besides I loved that gaunt look he had and knowing that he was not only giving me a serve with a lovely fat cock - but he was throwing toxic loads into me. Paul was a 5 minute wonder - he had fucked me several times also - but usually got that horny watching other guys and Ray fuck me he would cum very quickly. But a cock is a cock and a load is a load so it was of no concern to me as long as he got his fill and I got his load. Steve had told Ray what he had in mind for the cock cage and when we arrived there, I was surprised to see Ray and Paul had two other friends there - both mid 40's early 50's like them, all in their harness and jockstraps and one guy with no underwear on and a very lovely thick fat uncut schlong hanging between his legs. Ray noticed me staring at the guy's huge cock - and said "don't worry piggy - you're going to get that - after all we all have to test fuck you to make sure this cock cage is a success." He pulled out this leather cock cover and chain and said to me "get your gear off piggy." I undressed and was trying not to look at the other men as I could sense they were all going to fuck me and I was starting to feel rather excited. Ray slid this leather shaft over my cock that had a small sleeve at the base with a small chain sliding through it. He pulled the chain tight around my ball bag and fastened a very small padlock on it. So I had this firm leather sleeve on that allowed my dick to get to not even half a horn with a hole in the top for me to piss out of. The chain around my ball bag pulled tight prevented it from moving. While Ray was fitting me with the cage, the other guys had got the gear off they wanted off and Ray turned to Steve and said "let's give your little piggy a good hammering and see if the slut gets a horn now." With that Steve and Ray told me to get in the sling and my first of many many sessions being gangbanged with a cock cage on began.

    Ray's friend was stroking his now hard fat uncut cock - a good 10 inches but thick as. I watched as he started lubing it up and Ray said "split the pig in half." Paul had got the lube and spread some on my hole and with that the guy stepped up and positioned his fat cock at the sore entrance to my hole. As he put a bit if his knob in - he went bang- and sunk the huge slab of cock into me in one thrust. I expelled air and whimpered as he immediately started to ram me hard. "Fuck the pig" Ray yelled and he was and it was hurting. He knew he was hurting me and you could tell from the look on his face - he liked that. Like I always did - I settled down after a ,minute or so and started to get used to his hammering and after two minutes I was liking it - again as usual. As he was fucking me Ray came up and offered me his fat veiny cut cock to slurp on and get hard - which was a clear indication that he was next in line to breed me.  Once I had cock in me both ends I was starting to get fully turned on and was starting to really enjoy the width of my fucker's cock. it was fat and I just love that feeling of my hole being stretched wide open by fat cock. As I started to get an erection the cock cage kicked in and became uncomfortable - but it did not move. The four of them and fucked me twice while steve took pics and the cock cage kept me under control all afternoon.

    Steve made me wear it home and then took me upstairs into our play room and tied me to the cross and he pounded me - he always loved having the last fuck when I was loaded with other men's seed.  After he b;ew and untied me, I cleaned up his cock and balls - he went to his jeans pocket and produced the key to remove the cock cage. He then slid the butt plug into me like he always did to keep the seed in me as much as I could and for as long as I could - and in case he wanted another piece of my arse before we went to sleep.

    My cock immediately got hard. "That's okay - you can get hard now you have serviced your tops and been the best bottom you can for them. Now beat yourself off if u want you filthy fucking slut." With that he walked out and shut the door. I was so horny I just dropped on to the vinyl mattress and beat my dick for 2 minutes and blew everywhere. I was that horny my arse muscles almost bit the butt plug in half as it involuntarily gnawed on it as I came. I was spent but happy that yet another lesson in my path to total slutdom had been learned.

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    SubsissyBobbi
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    Yesterday my Daddy ordered,when i ll be poz he want that i dont do meds.He want his Sissy Slut fertile.

    I will obey and be proud to be his Slut.

    kisses Bobbi

     

  2. Ok, many of you have probably seen my profile and also read some of my various posts in some of the forums and know my interests and desires already, but here is a long version to bore you all if you care to read it all.

    I came onto the scene and began opening up to the fantasies, thoughts of, and ultimately the deep seated desires of becoming what I have come to realize I should have been all along in my life. Being addicted to and enjoying bottoming since the beginning of my encounters and training back in my mid 20's, it has finally became clear to me that it was my destiny and duty to service any and all cocks and accept cum from any man that wished to use my man pussy or throat for his pleasure and satisfaction, regardless of his viral and disease status. Sadly and very regrettably to say, this revelation has come to me very late in life. The years haven't been all that well to me, but on the other hand, I have to say that for the number of accidents and other incidents I've had throughout my life, I'm still alive and not in all that bad of health other than the most common afflictions brought on by the aging process. During my 65 years of life, I've been involved in three serious accidents that should have ended life for me, but for mysterious and unknown reasons or miracles, I survived each with moderate to minor injuries. I've given serious thoughts to and about the television series of a few years back called, "Final Destination", And how the individuals were involved in accidents that should have killed them, but survived pretty much untouched, only because it wasn't the correct moment or scenario in their destiny for them to die. Finally when the timing was correct and there lives had reached the that critical moment in time, they were taken and could not escape their true destiny.  I'm pretty sure for myself there is something to this with a born to karma and destiny and have come to believe that ultimately I have been spared for a greater reason and purpose in life. I have come to think, understand, realize and fully accept that becoming a servant and offering up myself as an open and willing cum dump for those in need is the beginning to my true born destiny, and yes I also understand and fully accept that it will very likely be "My Final Destination" also, but hat will have to remain to be seen at this point.

    I began my so called and commonly referred to, "Chasing" quest back in the beginning of 2016, by taking any and all loads of cum from BB guys, anonymously and with a no questions asked approach. To date I've accepted 34-35 fucks and loads from anon guys at the bath house that I go to as often as I can and am pretty sure that at least a few were from HIV + guys, one told me so after he had fucked me twice and then pissed in my male pussy. It's my only real venue at this time for obtaining cock and cum.  Now I'm not a real fanatic about really seeking out and begging for a change in status, but I do believe in allowing nature to take it's course and also when the time is right and the time for my true destiny to begin, the miracles will happen or not. While I'm reasonably sure that this is the path that my life was chosen to take, but I still question a lot of the processes of it.  I have gone a little over a year now, taking unknown loads of cum from anon guys at the bath house and still remain neg and free of other sexually TSI's and I had assumed it would be so easy and would probably have became infected within the first few, but that has not happened, so am pretty sure, it's just not my time yet. I also know that with time and as the number of loads goes up, the odds will narrow and go down, but am I being saved for a majic number and moment in time? That is one of the many things if I could, I would choose to know for sure, the very moment in time that my destiny is to begin with it's blessing. One other thing that I'd choose to know if possible would be the particular strain of infection that I'm destined to acquire when the proper time arrives, would it be one of the more common or possibly one of the more aggressive and untreatable strains ? Once again, I will only have to be acceptable and comfortable when the time comes to find out for sure.  Would I change any of this with the foreknowledge of answers to any of these questions if I could and it was made available to me before hand, Absolutely not, as I stated so long ago, I have come to realize that this is the beginning of the journey to fulfillment of my born to destiny and path in life. 

    This is where I'm at in time and in the journey so far. Only the supreme one, if he does exist, knows my course of journey and final outcome from here on and I'm accepting and comfortable with that and doing my assigned duties to service all of those in need until I'm no longer needed of service and meet up with my final destiny.

  3. I was bored last night and there seemed to be no available/interested tops in the area, so what is a bottom to do other than dig out his favourite toy and give himself a solid pounding?

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    I really love this dildo... It's 17" (43cm) long and just over 1½" (4cm) in diameter, so it's got a fairly realistic girth but an incredible length, meaning it can go as deep as I can handle... The first time I tried taking a dong like this, somebody else was in charge of it and I was lying blindfolded and bound over a stool, sniffing away at a bottle of poppers. Ahhh, happy memories! He kept insisting I could take just another centimetre if I wiggled my ass around a bit, so I was buckling and wiggling and moaning as centimetre after centimetre was fed up my ass. Eventually only the head of the opposite end of the dong was poking out of my hole and I could feel the toy reaching deep inside me... Just goes to show that sometimes a demanding and dominating top can make a bottom slut take more than he ever thought possible!

    A few days later I went online and bought a double-ended dong exactly like his, because I definitely needed to own one!

    I don't often play with it alone, but last night I was just desperate for something inside me, so I cleaned up, lubed up, took a solid dose of poppers and set to work... I must say: I love this dildo! The head is so articulated that you really feel when it pops inside...

    So there I lay on my bed, legs in the air as I was slowly pushing more and more inside me, making sure to take a good while attacking my prostate before going deeper. I took a short break when I had reached the bottom of the actual rectum - that's where it gets really challenging, so I needed to top up my poppers rush to go deeper. Oh, DAMN it's a tight fit when you try to shove a rubber cock up there! I moaned out loud when I finally got the head past the tightest spot, a bit in pain and a bit in pleasure!...

    I pushed through it, though, and eventually I reached the target of only having the cock head of the other end poking out of my hole. I felt SO FULL! I started wanking my cock furiously as I started to moved the dildo back and forth in fast, shallow strokes deep, deep inside me, and I blasted my load within 30 seconds! It felt so good to be lying there in post-orgasmic spasms and feel my entire diaphragm contract around the dildo inside me. I pulled it our slowly, feeling relief as inch after inch came out of me. When it was completely out I smeared my load on the tip of the dildo and began pushing it inside again as deep as I could - though this time it was perhaps only 10" inside me. Still, that's deeper than most loads are deposited in me anyway, so I didn't try to push further.

    Then this morning I woke up with a hole that was still slick with a mix of lube and my own cum...

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    tranny needs gangbang breeding she needs to suck cock, and have her asspussy filled with hit juicy cum to till it drips out

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  4. 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.

  5. 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.  

  6. 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?

  7. 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. 

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  9. 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

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  11. 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.

    “Okay”

    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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