This weekend I attended the October CumUnion in Indianapolis, one that I will remember as "Bigcockapalooza" because the whole damn weekend long I got fucked by one big cock after another. I'll remember no. 3 particularly, because he speared me with all eight thick inches of it in one single strong thrust. But that fuck was only the third of 20, so there would be plenty to come. The great big cockhead, the long, long nine-inch session, the ram-it-home guy... and all of these before the main event even got underway.
But there were plans. I had agreed to hook up with breedingzone member @FelchingPisser and let him have full use of me. In fact, I even gave him the Deed to my body, made out in his name(see below), for the duration of the weekend - I was his to do with as he pleased. And, he pleased. If you haven't had the privilege of being bred by him, he has fearsome endowment, but more importantly, mad skills in using it, and unbelievable stamina. Over the course of four hours, he fucked me five different times, ending with a full breeding.
I don't want to exaggerate the experience, and I don't want to gush - but I feel the need to express the remarkable nature of some of what I experienced while servicing him.
Our first coupling was more of a get-reacquainted fuck, reminding each other of what we felt like, stretching me to accommodate him, remembering good angles, and so on, just a teaser of things to cum before he went out to sample the other offerings at the bathhouse. I can't relate his thoughts at that point, but I felt a shiver of excitement that I would be responsible for pleasuring him later.
I have signs that I post in my room when I go to the bathhouse - they read: "Cunt for your Cock", "Fuck the Slut", and "Go For It - You Don't Have To Ask, That's What He's For". As other men came in and fucked me, I looked up at the first sign (which hangs right over me, with an arrow pointing down) and more than usually, I began to think of myself as a cunt, a pussy, a focal point for men to enjoy themselves. I wanted to be that thing.
When FelchingPisser returned, he intended to take me in the sling, but by the time we got to the sling room, someone else had occupied it. So we returned to my room for a second round there. What happened then has never happened to me before - he penetrated me so deeply, so intensely, rode my prostate so precisely, and - well, I don't know whether I forgot to breathe, or held too long on the edge, or exactly what happened, but for an instant I actually blacked out from the intensity (no, I hadn't taken any kind of drugs) and when I came to I was completely disoriented with a massive cock reaming out my ass. In a way, it was the purest fuck I have ever experienced, because the only thing I was sure of was that I was being fucked, and fucked completely.
Later, we did end up at the sling, a first for me because no one had ever fucked me in a sling before. Again, unbelievably intense (really, you have to see his erect cock to fully appreciate the effect), especially when he decided to jackhammer my prostate. By the time we took a break, I could barely stand. In hindsight, I realize now that I take the vast majority of the cock I take on my belly - I hadn't realized how sensitive I am to assaults while I'm on my back. In a sling, you can't leverage your hips the way you can on a bed; you're far more vulnerable to a Top's whims. I'm definitely going to have to do more sling-work. I am much obliged to FelchingPisser for the tutorial.
The fourth encounter, as I expected, took place in the steam room. He had enjoyed me there the last time we had met at CumUnion, so I was sure he would want me there again because of the likelihood that others would join in. What I hadn't expected what for him to say, "I brought my friend - he's bigger than I am."
I barely had time to think Bigger than you? How is that even possib- before a massive, curved anaconda touched my anus and then slithered all the way up, balls deep. There's something about steamroom serial fucking, the way several guys will go at an ass sort of brutally, then all clear out at once, leaving you weak-kneed and hole-gaping, that never fails to leave me feeling like breeding genitalia. A cunt on two legs. When I stumble out of the steamroom shortly after, and I see the eyes watching me shower off, with those odd little smiles, I know that they know. They know what I am.
I had a little time to think about what I was as my time at the bathhouse drew short that night. More than 15 men had penetrated my body with their cocks since I arrived for the weekend. More than two dozen men had done to men what men do to women, and most of them had left their semen inside me. I still held all of it. Anyone could insert his finger into my ass and feel the proof that there is no difference whatsoever between my male ass and a woman's cunt. There are men who would never, ever allow themselves to be used that way. Those men will always be able to say that they have never surrendered their masculinity to the pleasure of another male. I can never say that again. There are some men who have no problem maintaining their masculinity even in the face of this, but for me, I can't turn my mind away from the image of my ass taking cock in the most submissive way, not as a man, but as a cunt.
The final fucking of the night underscored that fact for me. FelchingPisser and his enormous friend came to my room not long before I was going to have to leave. It was time for them to nut, and they were going to nut in me. A small entourage tagged along behind them, and without wasting any time, they began to breed me. I say "breed" not in a metaphoric sense, but in the actual sense of animal reproductive breeding - their rutting was animal, and so was mine. They penetrated as deeply as physically possible, pushed as hard as possible, thrust as rapidly as possible, to get their cum as far inside my cunt as possible. The sounds of liquids turning into froth seemed extra loud to my ears. They slapped my ass again and again, the watchers, cheered them on, cocks exited and entered in turns, and when it was at last over, the final thing I remember was an exquisite sensation of cum dripping, drop by drop, off the lip of my cunt.
@FelchingPisser, Sir, it was a rare honor and privilege to serve you. My experience with you reshapes my state of mind, and will help me better service other Tops. Thank you. My ass is yours always.
Hey last Sunday after dropping a relative off at the airport, I decided to call out sick from work. Made the call and went straight to the video store near JFK since it was early in the morning it was kinda slow but then this thick Hispanic guy came in he went to the booth I waited a moment then decided to check him out through the gloryhole.
He was stroking a nice looking cock, he spotted me watching. He asked you want it I licked my lips wet as a response so he teased me with the head which licked at it greedily hoping tio tear some pre cum out. He pulled back and brought his nuts into view and I heard him go lick them. So like the obedient dog I licked them until his nuts and my chin was wet, he pulled back and then feed me his cock which I suckled like a starving babe. Right before he was to cum, he pulls outta my mouth drops his pants and underwear presses his ass to the slot and I licked and worked my tongue into his hole. My tongue teased his before going up into it. I tongue fucked his ass till he was moaning and saying how good I was that he was ready to cum. He pulled his wet ass away and brought his hard cock back and I sucked and slurped the nut right out of him. I left to grab something to eat and came back.
When I got back it was even slower than earlier, I was set to leave just then this older muscular black man came in and recognized me as the cock hungry whore that I am. He grabs his crotch and motions me to a booth . I go inside and he follows. I fell to my knees and unbuckled and undid his pants and freed his cock and I marveled at his cock at moment before swallowing him to the nuts as I worshipped his cock with my mouth he ran his hand across my cheek and without warning reached and grabbed my nipple and gave it a cruel twist. My own dick got rock hard as his cock stifled my sudden cry into a moan. He asked me you like that and I nodded my head mouth still sucking on him . He then asked did I like his dick and I moaned yes. Upon hearing that he got harder and reached his hand down my pants and hooked a strong finger into my ass and proceeded to face meduck while fingering my ass till he came heavy in my mouth. As I stood my pants dipped showing my hard on. So he grabs pulls me close says in my ear cum for me boi
So I some myself and he goes and fingers my ass with one hand and twist my nipple with the other as I got closer to climax I move the nipple hand to my throat and without coaxing he stated to choke me and my moans escaped my throat. He whispers I need to fuck you good bitch and with that he jams a finger deep in my ass as he cut the air off completely and I shot thick heavy load onto the wall. He cleaned his ass finger in my mouth before I staggered out to straighten myself up to leave
Imagine you are gay and conscripted at the age of 18 for National Service. Being gay, you are assigned to 2 camps. Camp G (for Gay) and Camp BB. Upon reporting into Camp BB, all the recruits, whether top or bottoms, are all stripped, lined up in rows in a dark barrack with only slow fan circulating, and chained down in either doggy position or suspended on slings, with their raw asses exposed. Then come the senior soldiers and those of higher ranks. The all pick a bottom or share a bottom and there they strip down naked, even their cocks are naked. Cannot wear condoms, except as a cock ring to reinforce the top's erection. With a choice of no lube, saliva or vaseline as lubes for their cocks and bottom's asses, the tops begin penetrating and tearing the hymen of all the recruits, be they tops or bottoms or virgins. Reason, to be a better top, you must experience good sex a bottom in order to deliver that level of quality and satisfaction when you fuck your future bottoms. Recruits are not to raise a single complain but embrace the raw cocks that penetrate and breed their asses over and over again. No, the bottoms cannot beg for the tops to put on condoms or apply lubricant or not cum and breed their assholes. They can only moan and try their best to enjoy their tops' raw penetration and pounding. No, the bottoms cannot ask about the HIV status of their tops. So what if the top is poz? You still have to be fucked raw and bred. Bareback is the way.. Bareback is the only way in this Camp BB.
Recruits with Bigger cocks will then be given the choice to be trained into professional raw fuckers or join the bottoms soldiers. During National Bareback Service, horny Tops and Bottoms gather in the Dark Barrack to sweat it out from Friday night till Sunday afternoon as the bottoms try their very best to handle the assaults of the Raw Tops. And the Top soldiers are obliged to exercise to keep their bodies muscular or stocky muscular, and maintain at least 80% full erections of their raw penises during the National Bareback Service. Tops give (big hard thick cocks), Bottoms receive the raw cocks and the cumloads (poz or not). Bottoms' asses that turn sore during these National Bareback Services cannot stop but continue to receive the raw fuckings to the best of their abilities. Likewise for Tops. No, tireness is not an excuse to stop. And even if your cock is sore from fucking raw intensely, you still have to continue on. Remember Tops, there are always hungry itchy bottom asses that crave for another hard raw cock to penetrate, screw and breed them. And remember Bottoms, there are always horny Tops in search for raw holes to relieve the itchiness on their cocks.
Hey it's been a bit and I'm back. So the reason I haven't posted here in awhile is most of the shit I do I've posted on in the recent loads section. But a quick recap I've been sucking mad crazy amounts of dick in booths, in adult theatre and recently the back seat of my car.
Getting my hole worked not so much just a little at the aforementioned adult theatre. Now the car date guy I'd luv for him to pound me where's he's not thick he makes yoo in length. He can stab me in my guts anytime he wants.
Besides that it just dick sucking, work and video games. If you got a PS4 and don't have Spider-Man stop get it and come back it's that good. Also gone back to Just Cause 3 especially since Just Cause 4 is right around the corner. On the Xbox I've been playing this game Graveyard Keeper it's kinda like a dark farm SIM.
So that's about it trying to get something going hopefully in the near future so I'll post here if it pans out
What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas eh... unless you write about it lol. One of my girlfriends scored VIP tix to see Diplo and we had 2 suites comped... why not hop on a plane to Vegas for a fun filled couple of days. We landed and of course hit up the dispensary to stock of for the trip lol. Pineapple Kush oil and a few edibles were our choice. Lucky for me she always brings our supplies with her to avoid buying from some random. We get back to the hotel to have dinner and get ready to head to Intrigue. Once inside we popped a few and danced the night away.... well until about 2/3am lol. By now I was flying from hitting the poppers and my oil pen. The Uber ride was all too fun lol. We get back to the hotel and immediately I start the prowl on grindr, scruff, bbrt and a4a. Lucky for me there was a very hot, hung horny white guy hanging out in the casino just below my room. We cut to the chase and within minutes he was on his was to my suite. Being fucked up on molly I guess I missed that he was an escort and he didn't bring it up lol... I am not the type to pay for sex... like EVER lol. I turned on a cool playlist as he knocks and I answer the door in a jock trying not to let on that I was fucked up... he was bigger than me and I didn't want an altercation lol. We immediately get down to business and he takes out his cock which soft is like 6+ cut. I drop to my knees and take his clean shaven tool into my wet mouth but not before hitting the poppers and taking a pull of my pen. He smells the oil and asks for a hit too. I'm rolling again now and going to work on his rod which has now grown to 9.5+ easy. He seemed to be in no rush and just relaxed while I kept deep throating him as he fed me poppers. Soon after he positions me on the bed ass up and he dives in to eat my smooth waxed hole. I think the M made it feel that much better lol. By now I'm practically begging for his dick and he slicks it up with some silicone lube I had by the bed. As I took another deep hit of the poppers I lowered myself onto his rock hard cock. immediately I start riding the shit outta his cock and I just noticed a slight southern accent as he says "Whew that's fuckin nice!" We must have fucked all over my room... the bed, the couch, the floor, the desk, I was like a cat in heat! He laid on the bed sweaty and asked me to come closer. I crawled on my knees and began to deep throat him tasting my sweet ass and the silicone lube off his throbbing dick. I am normally a bottom like 100% but something possessed me to eat his ass and he loved it. Next I inserted a finger followed by another and then my cock. Definitely unexpected lol! Shortly after I felt the need to get fucked again... this time while the music was blasting I positioned myself in reverse cowboy I think they call it and with the beat of each song I rode him like there was no tomorrow. It felt so good. I was rolling so hard but still knew what was happening.... the flash of his camera phone caught my eye and I told him why don't you take a video.. eh he was very surprised by my reaction. After a short while I asked him where he'd like to cum to which he replies I already came in you 2x. Needless to say I was completely shocked and turned on at the same time. Apparently as I was rolling I kept begging him to cum in me and boy did he... 2x. it was about 630/7am as he was getting dressed to leave and my hole dripping with his spunk. Part of me wanted to go on grindr and fuck some more but I needed my sleep lol.
I love Vegas! can't wait for EDC 2019!
So I had the day off this Friday and thought I would go and cruise my favorite bookstores in town. I went to my favorite store first and the reason I like it better is they have 20 booths. Five sets of booths have gloryholes between them and 4 of the 5 have two good sized holes in the wall. Plus you pay $8 to go into the arcade for as long as you want and if you leave you have a $5 re-entry fee. So I got there around 3 in the afternoon and the place was kind of busy but most of the guys were older which for the most part I don't mind. Sometimes I like sucking the older guys cocks. They seem to appreciate a good servicing. I did manage to suck one older guys cock and he gave me a good load to swallow. I walked around for a little while and at about 5 pm I went to my other favorite bookstore. This store you buy tokens and stay until you use them up or buy more. They have 6 single booths with holes between the six of them and there are 3 large booths big enough to get 3-5 guys in easy. Then there are some booths towards the front of the store but they show mainly straight porn on those. I buy $10 in tokens and head back to the booths in the back of the store and settle into a booth next to one with the light on over the door. I put some tokens in and unbuckled and dropped my pants sat down and looked through the hole into the next booth. There was a younger guy standing there with his pants down and stroking a nice average hard cock. I put my finger to the hole and he turned and pushed his cock through the hole for me. I started sucking this guys cock and stroked my cock while working his cock over with my mouth. He pulled his cock back out of the hole and put his finger to the hole so I stood up and slid my cock through the hole and this guy was giving my cock a good sucking. I let him suck my cock for a while but I didn't want to cum just yet so I pulled out and he immediately stood up and put his cock back through the hole. His cock was real hard now so I started to suck him real hard and fast and in no time I was rewarded with a nice load of cum down my throat. After he came in my mouth he zipped up and left out the back door in a hurry. I get a kick out of the guys that cum and run. It was only a few seconds and the booth was occupied buy another guy who had his cock out as he was putting tokens in. I knew he was wanting to get his cock sucked and didn't want to mess around. His cock was semi hard when he slid it through the hole and I started stroking is as I got down on my knees. I slid his cock into my mouth and I heard him moan loving the feeling of my mouth on his cock. In no time at all his cock was hard as a rock and he started to pump and fuck my mouth. He did this for a very short time and pulled his cock out an holding onto his cock he turned his hips and then pointed his cock back at the hole. I knew what he wanted now so I spit into my fingers and lubed up my ass with my spit as I stood up and turned my ass to the hole. As my ass hit the hole his cock was already poking trying to find my hole so I reached back and guided his cock to my hole and that is all he needed and he pushed his way inside of me. I spread my ass cheeks and pushed my ass against the hole so he could get in deep. He pumped me for a couple of minutes and moaned as he pushed in deep and held his cock as he pumped his load deep inside of my ass. He pumped a couple of short slow pumps and his softening cock slid out of me. As I pulled my ass away from the hole he was zipping up and exiting the booth. I put my fingers back to my hole and pushed out some of his cum into my fingertips and brought my fingers up for a taste. I cleaned up as best I could and was out of tokens now so I exited the booth and walked around to see if there were more guys there. There were two guys there and from the sounds of it one of them was getting his cock serviced real good so I figured I would go back to the other bookstore. I paid my $5 re-entry fee and headed to the arcade. I walked into the arcade and noticed two guys in the back one was a younger regular and I'm not his type and didn't get a good look at the other guy as he hurried and entered a booth as soon as he seen me walk into the arcade. The booth he entered has two holes in the wall in between so I walked around to the other side of the booth and looked through the hole and noticed he had his pants down and was stroking his cock so I entered the booth and locked the door. As soon as I got the door locked and turned towards the hole he already had his cock through the hole wanting me to suck him. So I got down on my knees and gave him what must of been a good blowjob because he came very quick pulled out zipped up and left. I heard the chime as he walked out the door of the arcade so I knew it was just me and the younger regular in the arcade. I knew there wasn't going to be any action between the two of us so I sat down and pulled out my phone and loaded up barebackrt and adam4adm to see who was online trolling. By now it was about 6:30 and barebackrt didn't have many guys on and I switched over to adam4adam. I switched from the last login to guys near me and I noticed one guy that was less than 100 ft away. I opened his profile to check him out. He was about 6 years younger than me had a nice face pic for his profile pic. I read his profile and everything looked good and then my heart skipped a beat and my cock got instantly hard when I read his hiv status, he is Poz. My heart was beating so fast as I went back and re-read his profile. As I am reading his profile I hear the door lock on the booth next to me. I leaned down and looked through the hole and my cock jumped. It was the guy from adam4adam and he was just sitting in the chair in the booth going through the movie selections. I could tell he was checking me out through the hole but he wasn't touching his cock through his jeans or really doing anything. So at this point my cock was so fucking hard that I had to release it. I stood up unbuckled, unzipped and dropped my pants and sat back down stroking my hard cock looking through the hole to see if that would get him going. I noticed he leaned forward a little to get a look into my booth and his hand went to his cock and he started rubbing his cock through his jeans. Then he unbuckled his belt and unzipped and slid his underwear down just enough to get his cock and balls out and he started to stroke his semi hard cock. He didn't have a huge cock but a nice average cock. I put my finger to the hole to let him know that I wanted to suck him. That's all it took and he stood up slid his jeans and underwear down and moved over to the hole and slid his cock through. I grabbed on to his cock and started to stroke it thinking to myself "damn you have a HIV Poz cock in your hand". My cock was hard as a rock and I was stroking my cock with one hand and stroking his cock with my other hand all the while thinking about the Poz cock in my hand and do I really want to do any more than just stroke him. I stroked his cock for a short while and I moved my face closer to the head of his cock and got my nose to the tip of his cock so I could catch a smell of this Poz cock in my hand. My heart was fucking pounding in my chest and I thought to myself fuck I wouldn't be able to forgive myself if I didn't at least taste this Poz cock in my hand. I kept thinking to myself it isn't all that often that you have a cock this close that you know is Poz. So I moved my lips forward and placed his cock on my lips and with a slow motion I pushed his cock into my mouth until my nose was pressing against him. My mind was going fucking mad I had a Poz cock deep in my mouth and the head of his cock was at the back of my throat. For a second I didn't know what to do, I kept thinking about the Poz cock and wondered what I was going to do, I mean fuck if I keep doing this then he is going to cum. Then I came to my senses and started to suck his cock as good as I knew how and he must have approved from the moans on his side of the wall. I couldn't help but keep thinking about the Poz cock I had in my mouth and wondered how long it would be until he was ready to cum and better yet was I going to be ready when he came. While I had his cock sliding in my mouth my mind wandered again, wondering what his Poz cock would feel like sliding in my ass. I couldn't believe what I was doing next. I spit into my fingers and lubed my ass up with my spit as I continued to suck his cock. I kept telling myself that I was fucking crazy to think that I wanted this Poz cock up my ass just to see what it felt like. As I was trying to rationalize this in my mind I was standing up, holding onto his cock as I turned my ass towards his cock and guided the head of his cock to my hole. I paused for a second as I took a deep breath and slowly pushed back against his cock. My heart was pumping so hard and fast knowing that I was pushing a Poz cock into my ass and then my ass cheeks hit the wall. I had this guys Poz cock balls deep inside my ass and I was fucking loving it. I slid forward a little bit and pushed back and he started to pump his cock in and out of my ass so I press my ass against the wall as hard as I could. I was stroking my cock feeling his hard Poz cock sliding in and out of me thinking fuck I am going to have a known load of HIV Poz cum pumped inside my guts if this guy continues. He picks up the pace and is pumping his cock in and out of me at a good pace now, I can hear his breathing pick up and I am about to hyperventilate knowing I am going to have my guts sprayed with Poz cum and then he pulls out. I am caught off guard for a moment. I reach back and feel my hole and I can tell he hasn't cum yet and I look back through the hole and I see him reaching in his pants pocket. He is pulling out a condom and I thought oh hell no. I thought maybe he had second thoughts about loading me up so I whispered through the hole that I wanted his cum. He told me that he wanted to cum in my mouth and that it was going to be a huge load if I didn't mind. I told him that it was fine and I wanted to taste his cum in my mouth. He put the condom back in his pocket and slid his cock back into my mouth and I grabbed onto his nut sack while sucking his cock. I didn't want to have him pull out at the last second. I sucked his cock hard and fast and I could tell he was getting ready to blow his load by the way he was breathing and in a few seconds his first shot of cum hit the back of my throat with such force it almost choked me. Then I could feel shot after shot of his cum hitting my throat and the back of my tongue. Fuck he wasn't kidding this guy can cum. I had to swallow twice just to keep up so I wouldn't spill any out of my mouth. I kept sucking his cock until he went soft and pulled out of my mouth. He bent down and thanked me and told me that he really needed that. I told him that I should be the one thanking him for such a huge load. He got his pants back up and exited the booth and I just sat back in the chair and stroked my cock thinking about the Poz load that I just swallowed and blew my nut into my hand so I could eat my load.
I cleaned up and left thinking how hot it was to eat a load of Poz cum. I did get online the next day and sent him a message on adam4adam to thank him for the hot session at the bookstore. He messaged me back and thanked me for the awesome blowjob. I told him anytime he needed to bust a nut to get back to me and I would be more then happy to help him out.
As soon as I got off work, I started looking for loads. I was lucky enough to find two guys on jack'd who wanted to share my hole. After taking turns on me for about an hour, they both filled me multiple loads.
Afterwards, I was still hungry for more cum inside of me so I jumped on a4a and bbrt to look for my next session. Within a few minutes, one of my regulars spotted me online and came straight over to add his loads to my cummy concoction. His dick was covered white with the thick loads swimming inside of my cumdump.
I'm back online now hoping to get even luckier tonight and catch a few more loads. Wish me luck!
As I slept in a deep, REM sleep my mind started to form a picture. I'd found a way for pozskincumpig and dickuva to meet with me in Berlin at the Hoist apartments, and had rented a nasty kinky bdsm room with sling, rim seat and rubber floors. I was dressed in my neoprene jock and vest, with my neoprene piss wear socks cut below the ankle. The smell of the piss in them from other encounters made my hot little asshole vibrate.
Finally they arrived. Moving on to the later parts of the dream, I was on my back, legs raised high, both poz aids cocks deep inside me with another poz emaciated guy they'd brought pissing in my face and mouth. They voiced nasty things to me about how my face smelled like their ripe holes and piss so that I was marked by their scents as I'd soon be marked by their aids! I moaned in pleasure as the pissing cock got hard in my mouth.
He started spurting poz sperm into my mouth first, as I moaned, "Mmmmm, Oh thank you, Poz sperm tastes so good, mmmmm". Then finally Dickluva and pozskincumpig started moaning, both yelling, oh fuck, you aids whore, we are going to make sure you get pozzed this time . . ohhhhhh fuck, pozzing your hole!"
I suddenly awoke, my fingers in my whore hole, wondering where they'd gone, and then realized it was just a dream.
Fuck, how sad. Until my mind cleared, and I looked around the room at the Hoist and realized, I was dreaming of what was going to be. The knock at the door roused me back to full senses, and I ran like a crazed whore to the door and opened it for Dickluva, pozskincumpig, and their older, emaciated poz friend with signs of full blown. I immedidately dropped to my knees and said, "FFuck, I'm your nasty poz slavewhore!"
Yesterday I woke up with a raging desire to get fucked. Well, fucked and bred. And then have the cum fucked even deeper inside me.
So I did what any cock and cum hungry bottom slut would do; I sent a few messages to some well-hung tops who've fucked me before, hoping one (or more) of them would be interested...
Well, there's a couple that has fucked me a few times over the years, and they're both absolutely adequately hung - and cum in bucket loads! So when they said I could come over in the evening I knew I was in for a good time. They're quite bossy and dominant; they just do what they want, and fortunately that's exactly what I want!
During the day we messaged a bit back and forth, and they decided they'd do the foreplay by themselves so I'd only be required when they were fired up and ready to fuck an arse - so I were to show up and be prepared for hard fucking from the start! They wanted my hole soft, open, wet and ready.
They know from previous meetings that I happen to have enough toys to be able to open up my hole on my own, and they ordered me to show up with my largest butt plug in place so the whole wouldn't have a chance to close up before I got to their house. It's 6cm (just under 2½") in diameter at its widest point, so I have to be pretty damned open to get it up on my own!
Still... I might be a greedy bottom, but I'm also a lazy one. And opening up your own hole can be hard work, right? So... One of my regular fuck-buddies has a solid, thick 8-incher that can certainly do the trick, so I asked him if he wanted to help me out. He didn't have time immediately before my evening visit to the couple, so I went over to my fuckbuddy in the afternoon, hole cleaned up and shaved, but still quite tight. And he knows what he's doing... Within 15 minutes he had me gaping for him, shoved my big butt plug inside me to check for size - and then pulled it out and shot his load into my gaping hole before replacing the plug.
Damn, that was good! But that was the warm-up for the main event. When I got home I kept the plug in place for the next couple of hours, pulling it almost-out a few times, just to keep my hole stretched and ready - but not wanting to waste the load that was inside me! Then about an hour before I had to leave I pulled it out and started cleaning myself. I would have preferred to leave the load in place, but they wanted my hole completely clean so I complied.
When I was satisfied my hole was as perfect as it could be I injected a generous amount of lube into my hole and replaced the plug - it slid right in with little resistance, which boded well for the evening...
I arrived and let myself into their house, dropped all my clothes in the hall and went to their bedroom where they were ready for me, both lying on their back on the bed with hard cocks.
They told me to pull out the plug and choose which one of them to sit on - and to sit down ALL the way. No slowly inching myself down; just a quick, rough sit-down to the base - and no whining!
Oh, fuck... I really do love sitting down on a hard, fat cock! When I was all the way down the other guy moved behind me - and I know what that means... I'm blond, but not stupid... And I LOVE what that means!
Yeah, they wanted to double-fuck me from the beginning... And they did. Oh boy, did they double-fuck me! The guy behind me was pounding me hard from the beginning, and then the guy under me began thrusting up into me in a counter-rhythm so I just felt all this movement in my guts, pounding at my inside and making me moan with pleasure!
They fucked me deep, hard and wide, changing their positions every now and then but constantly and relentlessly pounding my guts. I was in heaven! And then came the first load, but he didn't pull out but stayed inside me while his boyfriend kept on fucking until he also dumped his load in me.
And so, like a good slutty marital aid I got off the bed, replaced the butt plug so I wouldn't leave, and left.
What the hell does I guy have to do to get someone, anyone, to come and fill my hole full of POZ cum? Come and do me!!! As you can see from pic, hole is empty and in need. cum, piss, fist, cock---all of them?
So I was online and horny today checking out the profiles on bbrt. Being from Montana the pool of guys is kind of limited so I like to check out Tops from other states and read profiles and wish I were closer so I could get my fill of cock up my ass and have it loaded with cum. I surfed for about an hour and then loaded up my home town page and noticed a profile I hadn't seen before. So I clicked on it and it was from a guy a few years younger then myself and he was from out of state passing through and staying for the night. I read his profile and he was all Top and his sexual interests were from mild to really wild and if you wanted to know more just ask. So I sent him an oink followed by an email with a short but informative description of me and the things I like. I also mentioned that I was very interested in finding out what he meant by "really wild".
After about 35 minutes I get an email response from the guy thanking me for the interest in him and he gave a short description of some of the things he liked and didn't like but if I wanted to know about his really wild side he would be more than happy to discuss them but he didn't want to do it via email and asked if I had a wickr account. I emailed him back with my wickr name and loaded up wickr waiting for him to respond. It only took about a minute and I get a notification of a message. I answer and we started chatting. He asked me what some of the kinky things I liked were. He had responded back that he liked all that I liked but he had some things that he liked that were way out there. He did tell me that anyone he played with had to be of legal age and I agreed with him on that. He mentioned that many of his really kinky things he has already tried and some of them he enjoys as much as he can when he can find someone who is into it also.
One of the things he mentioned caught my eye and I had to ask him if I was reading it correct and he told me yes he often wondered about necrophilia. I had to make sure I understood what that was and I was right. He said it was something that he like to think about while he jacked off wondering what it would feel like. Wondering what the cold flesh would feel like etc. etc. I mentioned that it would be kind of difficult to achieve unless you had the right connections an that it is a bit morbid. I have heard about it before but I have never talked to anyone who showed an interest in it.
He told me that he knew it was kind of a way out there fantasy and that I even if he had the opportunity he wouldn't be able to actually do it but he told me that he figured out a way to get close to the experience but with someone very much alive. I had to know so I asked him what he meant by that. He told me that he thought he had a way to get as close to the experience. So I told him that he had my interest and I just had to know what his idea was.
He told me that his idea had a short window of opportunity but he thought it was doable. I had to ask him again to please explain what he had in mind. So he told me that he had made an ice dildo out of a 16oz plastic pepsi bottle. He had filled it with water and put it in the freezer until it was frozen solid and he would use a utility knife to cut the plastic bottle from the ice. He said that he would run the ice dildo under some warm water so that he could reduce the size and he could shape it so that it looked like a clear cock.
I told him that I had never thought about making an ice dildo with a pepsi bottle but I understood how it would work. So then he proceeded to tell me of how he would fill a bathtub with a bunch of ice and fill it with some cold water. He wanted to get someone into the bath of cold ice water to get the skin temperature as cold as the person could stand it and then while they were in the cold water he would fuck them with the ice dildo to get the inside temp down. Then once the person was as cold as they could stand it he wanted them to get out of the tub and lay face down on a blanket on the floor next to the tub while he hurried and dried the persons back and legs off. Then he wanted to insert the ice dildo back inside for a very short time and pull it out and slide his cock in their ass and lay on them and fuck them while they were cold.
I almost didn't know what to say and while I was taking a moment to absorb all that he had talked about and he sends me a message asking if I was still there or if he had scared me off. I replied back that no he hadn't scared me off and that I was just trying to picture in my mind if that would really work or not and that I really couldn't think of a reason why it wouldn't work.
He sent me an "LOL" and told me that he was glad that he didn't scare me off. Then he asked me if I might be up for trying it with him. I have to admit that as far out there this fantasy of his is my cock twitched when I read him asking if I was interested. I sat there for a bit thinking about it running the whole scene through my mind.
Once again I must have taken too long cause I got a message asking if I was still there. I messaged back telling him of how my cock got hard when I read his line asking if I would be interested in trying with him and that I thought I could probably at least give it a try. We decided to get off of wickr and go back to the bbrt email to chat.
We emailed back and forth a little more getting to know more about each other and the next thing I know is I am at his hotel room a few hours later laying in a tub of super cool ice water with an Ice dildo up my ass. I don't know how long I actually stayed in the tub but I seemed like a lifetime and I was cold and numb and I couldn't feel my asshole. I have to admit the warmth of his body as he laid on top of me was a very welcome feeling and I could feel the warmth of his cock as he entered my asshole but warmth was all I could feel for the first minute or so. As he fucked me I started to feel his cock sliding in and out of my asshole and I can't tell you how good it felt when pushed his cock as deep inside of me as he could and the feeling of his hot cum on my cold insides.
I have heard of guys saying they can feel a guy shoot his cum inside their guts and I have never actually felt the cum splashing inside but I can honestly say I felt his cum shooting inside of me.
It didn't take very long for this guy to empty his nuts inside of me. Damn he was hard and horny. After he nutted in me he laid on top of me for a bit to help warm me up and his cock finally softened up and slid out of my ass. We got up from the floor and he told me how hot that was and he thanked me over and over again for helping him out with his fantasy. I told him he was more than welcome and that although I couldn't really feel anything at first I did love the feeling of his hot cum splashing inside of me.
I took a warm shower for about a half an hour to warm myself up so I could get dressed and I told him that we need to keep in touch and if he ever gets back my way we need to get together again. I told him that I didn't know if I was up for doing this again but one never knows. Maybe we could try something else if there were to be a next time.
Posted pics in one of my albums showing damage to my place if you want to look. Some places here, even worse. Pic here is the room torn off of back of my house with me in it and tossed down basement stairs from there which are out of sight by doorway on right of pic,
So stressed from tornado damage here (my house done for and car also) and in real need of a good hard POZ FUCKING OF MY HOLE and a good gangbang of all poz woud be really great. Have a nice park to do it at too.
It has been quite a while since my last blog entry. Since craigslist has stopped it's personal section it has been more difficult to hook up with guys other than the usual bookstore hook ups. I have had plenty of them but in the small city that I live in when you go to the bookstores frequently you find that you keep running into the same guys looking for the same thing(s). Once in a while you run into a traveler or a guy who doesn't go to the bookstores often. Like on one visit to the bookstore in town that has a small 24 seat theater. I stopped in to watch a movie and see if anyone else was in the theater. I paid to get access to the theater found a seat in the back row and noticed that I was the only one in the theater at the time. So I undid my pants dropped them to my ankles sat down and started to stroke while watching the movie. It was only about 10 minutes and the door to the theater opens and a guy steps through the door and stands at the back I assume waiting for his eyes to adjust to the room. After a minute or so he moves over and sits in the row of seats I'm in with a empty seat between us. I continue to stroke my cock and my eyes keep going from the movie screen to him hoping he pulls his cock. I can tell he is watching me stroke my cock and he starts to rub his cock through his pants. It didn't take long and he pulled his cock out and began stroking. I look over at his cock and he has a nice cock. Nothing huge but a respectable size. I make eye contact with the guy and he is an older gentleman I would say in his mid to late sixties, silver hair and not bad looking for an older guy. He makes eye contact with me then looks down at his cock and points it towards me then looks back at me and motions with his head to come over. I slide out of my seat and onto my knees as I move my head towards his cock. I feel his hand on the back of my head pulling me towards his cock as his other hand is pointing the head of his cock towards my lips. The tip of his cock his my lips and he pulls my head full onto his cock until I feel his cock hit the back of my throat and my nose is buried into his pubs. He let's out a soft moan and releases my head from his hand so I can begin to suck his cock. He lets go of his cock with his other hand as one hand is on my shoulder and the other hand is moving down my back towards my ass. I feel his hand cup my ass cheeks and he starts to rub my ass with his hand before his fingers slide down the crack of my ass. I continue to suck his cock as I move my ass as far forward as I can and still suck his cock so he can get better access to my hole. It isn't long and I feel his fingers rubbing my hole and trying to push his fingers inside me but it is difficult to enter as my hole is dry. He keeps trying to push a finger in my hole so I pause for a second and spit on my fingers and move them back to my ass and rub some of my spit on my hole and bingo his fingers slid inside of me with ease now. I continue to suck as his fingers work my hole and I moan softly as he works my hole real good. Soon I hear him say that he wants to fuck me. I couldn't get up fast enough. He stands up and without a word he places his hand on my shoulder and guides me in front of him and with a push he bends me over the theater seat in front of him. I brace myself on the arm rests of the seat in front of me an I feel the head of his cock at my hole and he pushes hard. In the time it took me to stand and get into position the spit on my hole has for the most part dried. I feel the pressure of his cock head pushing against my dry hole as it makes its way inside of me. He pushes
in deep and holds it for a couple of seconds. My asshole is on fire but I try not to make much of a fuss about it. He pulls out slowly until his cock head is just sitting on my hole. I feel him spit on my hole and the head of his cock. He then pushes back inside me and starts to slowly fuck me. I had been lost on the moment and realized that I was being fucked over a seat in the theater and started looking around and we were still the only two people in the theater. This guy starts to pick up the pace and begins fucking me harder and faster as his breath is picking up. I can tell he is getting close to cumming as he keeps pumping cock in and out of my hole. I then hear him grunt as he pushes his cock as deep inside of me as he can and I feel him convulse as his cock is pumping my ass full of his seed. I fucking love that feeling knowing that my ass has made this guy feel so good that he had an orgasm deep inside of me. He slowly starts to pull out and then slowly pushes back in me fucking me slowly as he starts to calm himself down. He then slowly pulls his cock out of my ass and I reach back and cover my hole with my fingers to keep his cum inside of me. He gives me a light slap on the ass and tells me that was the hottest fuck he has had in a while and thanked me as he pulled up his pants and walked out of the theater. I was still the only one in the theater so I squatted down and stuck my fingers in my hole and pulled my cum covered fingers out and up to my nose for a smell and then I cleaned them off. I placed my hand under my hole and pushed his cum into my hand and then grabbed my cock and stroked myself with his cum as I thought about the hot fuck that I had just received. I placed my other hand at the head of my cock and shot my load into my hand and then ate my load and licked the other guys cum off of my fingers and hand. I sat my ass on the nasty floor to catch my breath while fingering my ass and cleaning it trying to get all of the cum I can. I got dressed and went home to jack off again thinking about my theater fuck.
Last night I went a motel sex party and took over 10 loads from 6 guys. I was one of only two guys who were taking dick so we both got our holes pretty wrecked. I was even able to dump two of my own loads inside of the other cumdump. We started fucking around 9pm and I didn't get home until 5am this morning. As soon as I woke up, I was already craving more dick so I jumped on a4a and bbrt to start looking. Luckily, I had just received messages on BOTH sites! I invited 3 guys over to cum fill me up while my roommate was still asleep. They all arrived rather promptly and took turns loading me. We fucked for about two hours. I'm currently still craving more cum so I'm back on a4a hoping to get lucky again!
This little pig is in mourning. Headquarters - my fuck club of choice here in Sydney - has closed down. It closed a few weeks back purportedly for "renovations" but alas, their website has come down and word from fellow pigs has been that it is the end of the road. For me the place was pig heaven, I could not even begin to number the raw cocks and loads I have taken in the place. It catered perfectly for people like me who love to be pig fucked. It catered to every slutty fibre in my body - I have been gangbanged there countless times, been fucked in public spaces countless times, taken innumerable raw cocks through the glory holes. had my hole wrecked in the sling and just lived for Friday nights when they used to have a nude blackout party where I never left before being fucked and bred at least 8 times.
It was one of the very few spaces where pig holes were widely appreciated. I even had a few regulars who attended blackout or naked parties and I could always get pened up soon as I walked into the play space - one p[articular top - Ted, who had over the years bred me at least 30 times and loved it when I was flooded, used to always get me in the mood by sticking his rock hard Viagra cock into me when I walked in to open me up and get the crowd into fuck mood.
It was also a place where it was not prissy or the crowd picky. I have often left the place weak kneed from having my hole hammered and I could always count on leaving the place gaping. Private sex parties in this city are not huge, even the ones I have in my own apartment it is hard to get more than 6 tops. Sure, I travel a lot to service tops in one on one situations and have a few regulars who fuck and breed me at my place. But nothing heightened by slut senses like Headquarters. I lived for blackout and the naked parties on the first and third Sunday of each month. It was the only place I was sure I could attend and leave sated which is only possible for me by getting fucked and bred 8-10 times. I enter a very strange world tomorrow night now I know that HQ will never be reopening as I will have to zig zag my way around the city collecting loads. I know I will continue taking any cock and load offered to me - it will just be harder to get now!
Hey guys so in about a weeks time I traveled to Delaware for a wedding, restarted The Witcher 3, fucked some ass, and sucked lots of dick
Wedding was cool, it wasn't mine but cool none the less. Witcher 3 good game never finished it got pretty far my second try. But you don't come here for that am I right?
Tuesday night after work stopped by the near by ABS and saw this Hispanic guy he started stroking me in the booth dropped his pants tried getting my dick in him but man dude was tight? He tried lube but still tight. Then I realized that I had my backpack with me, and inside the good ole pack was my dildoe. So I'm working his ass stretching it out for pulling it out of him wet it up but sucking it and sticking it right up his ass till I though he was open enough. It worked I slid my hard dick in there and his ass muscles just gripped my shaft till I was ready to nut so pushed in deep and flooded his ass with my seed zipped up washed up and went home. I just realized what a dick I was.
The next night after work drive out to Glen Oaks to get some burgers and decided to stop by Little Neck video sucked this guy who looked like he would've been right at home the aids bone thread. I was so into sucking his dick I was shaking and then we started kissing each other through the gloryhole. We stepped out the booths and made out in the hallway till my nuts ached. my two regrets are A) he didn't top me and B ) I didn't get his number.
Then early this morning got fed some good Daddy dick at the video store near JFK.
Now I always enjoy sex but the last two times were amazing. I really need to start getting some dick up my ass
ANOTHER REAL EXPERIENCE – Quebecois Father and Son FF
One of the kinkiest experiences I ever had took place at a Fisting Party on the Upper West Side a few years back. Jim, a guy I played with occasionally - but only when his very vanilla partner was out-of-town or occupied - asked if I would go to a leather party with him located near his place. He thought the scene might be a bit much for him alone, but that if I was along, he'd fit in better. Sounded good to me, so with some leather already on, we carted the rest over 3 blocks in our bags, we rang the apartment, and were greeted at the front door by the host, a guy I'd seen at some pnp get-together's before. Our host, Earl was a 40ish stocky, shaved black man, already in harness and ass-less chaps. (I should mention Jim is a tall, thin white guy, very pale with lots of dark hair all over and a long skinny cock).
We stripped in a foyer and added some additional leather from our bags – I loaned Jim a vest, leather jockstrap, leather cockring and armbands, and a leather ball cap to go with his construction boots; while I was in chaps, codpiece, harness with chrome cockring, bicep bands on both arms, engineer boots and motorcycle cap. We passed through a blanket hung up like a curtain to enter the main part of the apartment. The main room was set up dungeon style, with two slings, a couple of weight benches, two rim seats and leather or rubber drop cloths over the floor and furniture. There were several lube stations complete with j-lube, crisco and elbow grease, and on a raised table at the far end of the room, several bongs and pipes already loaded. A sharps container rested below the table. Earl, our host had recognized me from other gatherings as well and told me to go get cloudy and “do your usual thing and help get these guys started”. I wondered if my friend Jim realized this was a party with a distinct focus on fisting? Fortunately, my nails were all trimmed.
I looked around seeing about 6 or 7 men there already, all age groups, body types, and ethnicities. Jim spotted an old buddy he’d not played with in years and went over to chat. Two guys in latex gear I’d never seen before waved me over to the sheet covered sofa they were sitting on, indicating the large water-bong they were using. Smiling, I came over and they split apart so that I would sit between them. Handing me the pipe and the torch, a melted the product and took a huge hit, held it, then slowly released a huge cloud, one of the guys murmured “mon dieu” as I sighed “Thanks, I needed that…” I told them my name, and they introduced themselves as Claude and Didier. “A pleasure gentlemen, now who wants a shotgun?” The older one Claude didn’t get that but the younger Didier did and indicated his mouth. I took another big hit, held it while giving the pipe and torch to Claude and met Didier’s mouth and exhaled the hit to him while our tongues played a bit. Didier blew out the cloud then indicated Claude with his head, I turned and Claude was in the midst of drawing a large hit himself and with his finger indicated I should come closer, and passed me the smoke in a shotgun. A few more minutes of sharing and blowing clouds and a few more comments and I told them I had to ask two questions, and the indicated to go ahead. “First question. Quebecois?” as I looked back and forth between them, “Yes,” responded Claude, “most Americans would have gone for French first.”
I said, “Nah, the accent is different, and you’re both taller than most Frenchmen.”
“Second question?” asked Didier with a smirk, noticing how I kept looking from one to the other, obviously scrutinizing them and curious. Both were olive-skinned white guys with a tan, tall, with dark hair on their heads, in Didier’s beard, and nicely scattered on the parts of their bodies that weren’t covered by their matching latex singlets. Average bodies, not gym rats like I was at the time. Long fingered hands, large long feet. And most curious, both had green eyes.
“Second question then,” I started. “You two look a lot alike. I mean REALLY a lot as if you were brothers, which would be hot enough to me, but the age difference is too much. Trust me, I won’t be freaked out, I’d be turned on, so how exactly ARE you two related? Or is the fact you look alike the greatest coincidence of all time?”
Claude looked around a bit, half concerned, half amused and said simply: “I’m his father”. “Oh shit that’s hot…” I whispered. “Seriously?”
They both nodded and laughed at my facial expression. “Damn that’s hot” I repeated. “Not everyone thinks so,” Didier responded as we all looked around “even in a situation like this.” They promised to tell me more after we’d played a bit – they wanted to double team me and I was more than happy. I told them I had to find out more about this, just as the host was passing out loaded points.
I looked around to see if Jim was cool with everything and caught him getting his cough and holding his arm over his head after his old buddy slammed him. Jim winked and gave me the thumbs up then started snogging his friend. Earl reached us at that point and asked if I were bumping or pointing that night, remembering I was the guy who always had to drive home. “Didier’s a home health aid in Montreal, he’s really a good admin,” Earl indicated. Since I had a particularly long block of time to play with this event starting in late afternoon, I gsve a nod. Earl was right, Didier was quick and efficient, and I was still finishing my cough when I heard Claude’s similar reaction from doing himself behind me, followed by Didier’s own launching into the stratosphere.
The three of us got into a hot make out session of rough 3-way kissing before the two of them each sunk their mouths onto my nips – Claude particularly was turned on by how big they were (or so it seemed from the things he was muttering as he sucked, bit and tongued them). Our hands were all roving all over each other – I was tweaking their nips, jerking their soft but very long cocks, and fingering their hot holes.
I was in the center of the couch and both of them got on their haunches on either end of it, their faces meeting over my cock, which they proceeded to lick, kiss and suck, intermittently kissing each other and sucking the other’s tongue. Between watching an honest-to-God father and son share my cock while they made out, and the little blue wonder I’d taken earlier, my cock was rock hard shortly. While they blitzed out on cock sucking and kissing each other I was slipping my fingers into their two hungry holes. I stood up from the couch, and for a few minutes,one rimmed me while the other continued sucking me, and then they switched.
Soon I was on the floor in front of the couch, the two of them together in the center with their touching legs overlapping, leaning back with legs raised and holes exposed. I went back and forth rimming one while fingering the other, then switching while spending a while as well on each of their long, uncut ‘saucissons’. For some reason, I found the Dad’s hairy hole a bit more exciting, and the son’s cock more compelling, though telling the difference was a bit tough, as Didier was truly a chip off the old block almost identical to his father Claude. Their cocks got only semi-hard and were mostly soft at this point, but they did get hard later in the event.
Unlike most of the pnp parties I’ve been to before or since, this one was unusual in that guys either paired or trio-d up at the beginning and pretty much played with the same guy or guys for most of the evening – though cheered on and watched by the other groups. There was a bit of a “round robin” as all of us fisted the host as he lay back in one of the slings. Then the other sling was free and Claude, Didier and I moved over to use it. It was very hot, when Claude lay back in the sling while the thinner Didier, with the assistance of two solid blocks on either side of the center of the sling straddled his father with their cocks and chests rubbing against each other and two beautiful holes presented to me.
For a few minutes, I fucked each of them, bending my knees to access dad, and up on my toes to access the son. Since this was a fisting party (much to Jim’s surprise apparently, though he seemed to be doing well over by the fuck bench, with his arm way up his buddy’s chute while sitting on a large dildo up his own hole.
I started playing with both holes and worked on opening them up Didier hopped up to go get the bong while I worked his Dad’s inner paradise – he got handed a bottle of poppers from the guy in the next sling and took a huff as four of my lubed fingers spread and turned in his hole. Didier put the stem of the bong to Claude’s mouth as he took a huge hit and blew a few huge clouds. Then he brought it to me and held it (both my hands and forearms were covered with j-lube so I sure couldn’t hold it) and let me take some hits – he did a few shot-gunning his dad on the last one as Claude’s hole inhaled my whole hand past the wrist. Didier had put the bong back and returned, rimming me a bit as I worked his dad’s hole and using a vibrating plug on my hole. I worked Claude’s hole for a while, thrusting, turning pulling almost all the way out, and after a bit, Didier added a few of his fingers alongside my wrist inside his dad.
Claude needed to break, and after we checked that no one was waiting for it, Didier got in the sling. Started the same, opening him up, Claude brought the pipe, we all clouded while I used my fingers to stretch the kid’s fuck-hole. A hit of poppers and my hand shot in. Claude sucked my cock and played with my ass as I got further into his son’s core. Eventually he got on all fours under the sling and with me kneeling on the pillow while working his son’s hole, Claude backed on to my cock. I fucked him (gently to be fair) until Didier started demanding I pound them both. The fisting and the fucking got more energetic, I even got some punch fucking of Didier in before a break was called.
We all went to the bathroom to clean up a bit, and they began to tell me their story (which I was DYING to know). As they spun their tale to me, we finished washing up and headed back to the couch with a newly refilled bong. I had wondered how this all started and who approached who.
It seems son had approached father – seems Claude’s wife and Didier’s mother had started being distant and abusive to Claude and was diagnosed with Early On-set Alzheimer’s. This was 5 years prior when Didier was 19, and Claude 41. Claude was thrust into care-giver mode, and his sex life dwindled to zero, while his libido was still quite healthy leaving him horny and depressed. He was, however, still faithful to his wife and thought a mistress or a prostitute wouldn’t be right, even though his wife could no longer return his feelings.
Meanwhile, at McGill his son had discovered the joys of not only gay sex, but gay chem sex. He also saw how miserable, lonely and depressed his father was. Claude had even brought up to Didier when he was visiting home one night after they’d had a few beers, that he was so horny but could not imagine cheating on his wife with another woman. That hatched a plan in Didier’s head. Reminding his father that he needed to break sometime, he got his Claude to hire an Aide for an entire four-day weekend while he went downtown and visited his son in his apartment at McGill.
Utilizing the sports therapy massage skills he was already learning – plus a judicious use of some G in a sports drink, Didier got his father in a very relaxed, horny and calm mood.
“You roofied your Father?” I burst out. Claude shushed me and told his son to continue.
While massaging his recumbent naked father, Didier not only came out to him, but proposed that he would be happy to be the solution to his father’s sexual dilemma – not being female, he suggested that’s not really cheating. Between the G and the skin-to-skin contact and Claude’s overwhelming horniness, he told his son he could see some logic in that, but really wasn’t sure. Assuring that he had ways to help Claude decide, Didier pulled out a glass pipe, filled it with tina, and popped some bareback gay and bi porn on the TV and computer. Even though Claude claims he never really thought about or fantasized about having sex with men, the seduction worked.
Soon son was blowing his dad and getting fucked by him and as more time and T went by that weekend, Claude started sucking his son and being fucked himself. He totally fell for chemmed gay sex, and by the end of the weekend a couple of Didier’s buddies had joined in. After that, Didier came home at least a couple of times a week – and since his Dad was already sleeping in his son’s room so the Aides could take care of his wife in the master bedroom, it didn’t arouse much suspicion when Didier and Claude would spend the night together in the same room, and though they also got high frequently, the did their best to keep it really quiet! Eventually the wife lost all memory and abilities and was moved to an institution for round the clock care, at which point Claude moved into Didier’s apartment which was closer to the extended care hospital than his original home, and allowed father and son to continue exploring their pnp limits.
Both of the men being ass-infatuated, fisting naturally followed. Though both were versatile, both actually preferred bottoming, Claude even more so than Didier. Depending on the gay crowd you were with, they were either the scandal or the darlings of Montreal.
Having hydrated, cleaned up and re-upping our high, we blew a few last clouds and got back to hole play. They got on their knees on the couch and we did a “Chariot Race” with me having an arm up each ass, fisting them simultaneously while they kissed and made out like crazy. One would fist the other while I either fucked them from behind, or fisted them, and again, they’d switch. I was fucked by both of them when they got hard finally and they helped me open my hole with toys, fingers, plugs and an anal pump. We’d break and shower off a bit, then return to the party room to have a rim circle and blow a few clouds. After they each slammed again, I was able to fist fuck Didier with two hands, then pulled one out as his father put his hand in with mine. I did the same with Claude, only with him I could have both hands in and Didier slipped one of his part way in as well. Astonishing… especially when Didier whispered in my ear “and to think, not long ago that chempig was a straight married guy… technically STILL married”. I almost shot hearing that!
We played for 11 hours and I had to get going, thanking our host many times and offering to kick in for the favors, which he refused. I bid farewell to my hot Quebecois pervs, hoping I’d see them again (never did, unfortunately). Jim walked me out as he was heading home as well. He was really glad he came but didn’t think he’d do it again – he thought he “went too far” and was concerned if he did this too much, sex with his vanilla partner would pale too much. And, he added, it was a bit too much for his own limits.
“Were those guys you were with REALLY father and son?” he asked. I nodded, “yeah on one break they took out their passports, they sure were.”
“I don’t know,” Jim replied. “That’s kinda hot, and kinda sick to me… I guess I’m just not as debauched as you are…”
I gave him an elbow to his ribs and hopped in my car, parked in front of his place on W85th. “Nah,” I said as we both laughed and he headed to his building. “But you WANT to be!”
It’s 2:07am - I am literally on CLOUD NINE right now.
2:21am Omg I didn’t realize it was such a huge load but wow I can feel it squeezing around the butt plug wanting to get out...but NO - can’t let that happen. I need this man’s warm creamy seed to marinate inside the deepest depths of my body for at least an hour....at the very minimum. Honestly, it’s a sign of respect too, I think. Instead of being done when that load shoots inside you: you show that the cum is an honor to have inside you, and don’t take it for granted. It makes me reflect on how happy I am that I have been gifted with a cock & most especially the gift of fresh, warm, creamy cum —- released into my body, so that a man (especially this man- who deserves every goddamn sexual favor/blessing in the world) - so that he can have whatever pleasure he can have by having holes that.....as of this morning around 11:00am have been permanently reserved for him until such time he doesn’t want on-call holes to release himself inside...and by inside, I mean as deep as possible...and as many times per day as he needs —- he’s bred & marked my hole as of this morning —— and so it’s literally his hole - where only his cum flows. I just always want to be a way to drain cum from those beautiful balls and cock. Main point: I absolutely want this man’s balls **emptied** every day, by the time he is done with me. If he is sitting home at night with an overdue load just building up; I would literally be so sad & dying to have it inside me.
Okay so here’s the conclusion:
I think this man is coming back in the morning. I couldn’t really tell how much he liked it from his mood in the minutes right after, but that can be a false indicator. I just want to make him happy. I am so so so honored that he has entrusted *me* to supplement his natural instinctual needs as a man...with my holes for him to unload inside. It makes me so damn happy that he can be a committed devoted perfect partner to a woman — and then I can help him (and her) by giving a man what a man needs — and an outlet for rough, tough stuff. I can only hope that my “work” will actually enhance their relationship & relieve some stress, in some way. (And let’s be honest - there’s just some things that need to be taken out on a man and not a woman.) I want him to know I would literally stop at NOTHING to make sure his relationship was never affected poorly in any way whatsoever.
My prayer tonight is that he returns every weekday for as long a streak as possible....but at least, that he comes back tomorrow. :)
Ahhh feels good to do a breeding entry...love when I get it all typed soon after .
I LOVE YOU, FELLOW PIGS & THE MEN WHO LOVE TO DESTROY OUR HOLES!
2:54am - Plug still in - definitely still slushing near plug, but also I can tell some dispersed into the depths. At 1 hour I will pull out, do an enema, and clean up. I need to be ready for him in the morning.