The first time I got force-chemmed and raped was my first visit to NYC. I was barely 21, in the Army, all buffed out and a bit over-confident as I explored the gay-scene for the first time, alone in a strange dangerous city I had no business exploring by myself. I was walking down a dark, narrow, deserted street taking a shortcut on my way to check out a popular gay dance club I had heard about that was rumored to be frequented by gay college jocks my age. This hot Latin guy was leaning against
Had a spunk filled nite on Hampstead Heath last Saturday. Arranged to meet a a couple of tops on the Heath. Met the first one who wanted a one on one with me - we made our way to a private part of the Heath and he had me go down on him whilst he eased my vest and hoodie off me. He was already hard as I could feel his hand sliding down my jeans to my hole. I took my jeans off so I was bollock naked apart from my boots, and he asked me to sit on his cock and ride it. I eased myself onto his cock w
It happened a few years back, I was still a virgin back then and I was very curious about gay sex. I heard of a bathhouse named the barracks and decided to go there on a Thursday night as it was their dark night. I arrived there around 7 pm and purchased a room, received a towel and a small light to help me see when it is too dark. I have to mention that I had no clue as to the rules of these establishments. I went in took my clothes off and started to cruise around. I was so exited to see so m
Oh, sure, in hindsight I "should have known better". AIDS was still a huge killer and safer sex campaigns had started within a few years of becoming sexually active (and perpetually horny!). But I don't blame myself for getting infected as much as I used to because nothing, in my experience, is better than feeling a guy's hot love juice shooting up my ass!
As for wearing a condom when I top, it just doesn't work for me (neither do latex gloves when I wriggle my small hands into a dude's Crisc
tl;dr summary - I had a really bad initial outbreak of HSV2 and ended up with some small (but unmanageable given my circumstances) medical bills and wanted to see if anyone was willing to help.
Full story and explanation:
As some of you know, I've been taking a lot of loads (and iving them!) lately and after a particularly sketchy hookup (aren't those the best, though?) recently became HSV2 positive and, whereas for most people it's a rather innocuous virus, it took me down quite hard - I had
I've nurtured a fantasy for a very long time.
Never getting the opportunity to have it play out, the sexual encounters and senarios that I've played over and over in my head, have become increasingly deviant. So, becoming much more erotic and increases the urgency to play this out.
First, is to meet the man. He must live close to me as this fantasy will take some time to playout.
He will be a Dominant, a PIG, lover of clouds, sexually creative, a vivid imagination is key, open to anything,
Yesterday ( Tues) was my work week Saturday- spent the day online and only had 1 semi regular anon FB come by and fuck a load into me. It was fun, but 1 load is like 1 potato chip ( or crisp for those of you in the UK)- you have 1 and want a lot more. So I gave up on the internet and went south to Miami , to my favorite little latin bar with a patio .. Made it in time for a couple of happy hour beers- and sucked a short nervous latino off during the 1st beer- he had the look of a laborer- du
The most recent (last weekend) and one of the hottest fucking bareback poz sex nights I have ever had was in palm nights springs at the Mirage hotel. I went from room to room, and fucked, got fucked. The best sex orgy - wild. It got a bit awkward when two neg friends I knew from town watched me getting poz fucked in an open room. Wild. That ended their perception of me being neg. They were so turned on by what I was doing, they followed my sexcapades most of the night as they were totally
I remember it vividly, even 2 years later, not least because I still bear the remnants of scars yet to heal, physical that is.
After a high profile job as overseas director for a UK public company, forcing me to act very discreetly at all times, I found myself defrauded of much of my savings and investments. Having been associated with the hospitality industry for much of my working life, I decided to go into pub management. Frankly I was already too old (then 54) and “over-qualified” for every
The more that James drilled my ass, the less interested I was in fucking Rob. Eventually, I lost my erection, and slid out of Rob's juicy hole. I was also needing a little "pick me up," so I leaned back and whispered to James, "Just stay here and play with his hole a little." I went over to the mattress and retrieved the glass pipe and torch and came back to the sling. There were a couple of guys standing in the doorway, but James' broad shoulders shielded Rob's mouth from view. The pipe still h
I had been barebacking with a group of friends for a few years before I made a trip to New Orleans in 2008. I was part of a group of powerline men that would be working in the area for a couple months so I knew I had to make a few contacts for man sex, at least on the weekends. My first trip to the French Quarter was pretty tame and nothing happended. I was afraid I would be jacking off until I could get home and hookup with my regular boys.
It was about 11 pm on a Saturday night when I noti
I was with some friends and we had already had several Mega Strong Drinks, Smoked some Great Weed and started doing a few lines. Now we were Horned up so We got naked & started Sucking eachother.
Some time passed as we all sucked eachother then Jimmy leaned over looking at Brad & said "Hey wanna party while we fuck?" Brad & I both nodded, smiled & said "Yeah sure" I heard Jimmy unzip his bag & knew what he was doing and it seems so did Brad. Jimmy handed one to Brad whisp
I have always been a bottom, but during the 90's I was a good little pig and always made sure to use condoms.
Anonymous sex really turns me on, and I spent a lot of time in public toilets sucking and being fucked. To be honest, I didn't really care what they looked like, although I have the hots for older daddies, as long as they had a nice stiff cock.
During that time, I got to know a middle-aged Indian guy and we played a lot together and with other guys in the local toilets.
I think he saw
Got to phouse on friday afternoon. Went to the pool and flirted with a guy. Went back to his room and I played with him and his partner. I suck his partner and I feel him playing with my ass and his bare cock sliding in my ass. He starts fucking me really hard and his partner tells me to breed him.
I suck his partner until his partner is hard and his partner fucks me and breeds me.
I suck a guy back at my room but he rejects me for being poz.
I have a few drinks and go to the maze. I suck a f
I was in Philly recently on business - some of you may have seen my post - and I was wicked horny to slut out and bottom for as many guys as I could. I was well outside the city, and decided that with colleagues traveling with me, it was too risky to go spend any time at Club Philly. So, I posted on CL. To my pleasant surprise, Monday night I got a message from a guy who said he lived very close to my hotel. Of course I find, as I'm sure you do, that most guys on CL promise to meet and even
A lot of us were out celebrating Pride recently, and most of us pigs were celebrating the same way, bb sex. On Saturday after a night bottoming at a sex party, I started the walk home. Walking through downtown, I came across a guy. He was cute, an obviously up to something whether it was sex or something else I was determined to find out. Within a few seconds it became obvious when he stopped and grabbed what was undeniably a hard cock. As I approached and dropped to my knees, confirmation wa
I took a minute to straighten my harness, adjust my armbands and slide the leather strap of my jock back in the crack of my ass. I also, loosened the laces on the executioner's hood and slid it off my head. Then I walked out of the jail cell and over to the two tweakers standing in the doorway. The taller one was wearing a black swimmer's jock, and the shorter (but beefier) one was in a pair of black, cotton/spandex shorts. "Hey guys," I broke the silence. "What's up?" I added, not even trying t
I thought I'd post a few stories about some of the fun times I've had over the years. This is from the late '90s, while I was on active duty in the Army and stationed just across the Potomac from Washington DC. And I should also point out I was still testing negative at this time.
Southeast DC was not one of the touristy areas. That's where the Navy Yard and Fort McNair were. Aside from that, it could be kind of sketchy, cheaper housing, light industrial and commercial space.
Not far from
Hey men - was going to put this in the Where did you give get your last load forum- but then thought this was a better location
I have crap days off from work- bitched about it before- but Tuesday and Wednesday are not the hottest hook up days. I was online all day Tuesday on all the sites- A4A,BBRT,Asspig, etc. Nothing- a few hello messages- but mostly from men 200+ miles away, or fellow bottoms just bored. After a long day of nothing, I decided to head south to Miami and the latin bar wit
I had always considered myself a 'total top', though I've always love the feeling of skin on skin action, and the biggest thrill ever for me was to pump my big load deep in a tight ass and send the guy home still absorbing my cum.
But then one weekend the wife was out of town, and I was in a different mood. I had been watching a lot of bareback porn, and started to wonder what it would be liked to be on the receiving end.
Now, I don't usually go to bathhouses or theatres for fun, at least not
Oh yeah and my blog is done with. Damn google's new terms. To be honest I don't even know if I can continue blogging on here. About sex, hook ups, and stuff like that it's probably okay.
But things like my Sir to be and his partner, geek technology stuff, clients, emotional shit or stress I go through, and all that other stuff. No one here cares about that shit. All they wanna do is pyscho analyze me and go, "LOLZ you batshit dude". Not that talk like that will stop me but at the same time majo
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