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yeah this is an amazing story, love the length of it and that you didnt keep us all waiting on follow up parts. Plus the images in this thread and story are fucking amazing.

I am what you call a power bottom. I think some of it came out of necessity due to tops not really telling me what the fuck they wanted or better yet not doing it to me. I have found that it intimidates most men and they are not sure what to do. I guess they associate being a bottom as being total submissive and when I start being verbal and taking charge it confuses them. GOD I would love to be treated and fucked like a cheap whore every now and then, but if I have to pull it out of them it really doesn't accomplish anything.

Definitely not the only one, grandpa or boys ..it's all game

My guy calls it “His pussy”. The only guy that ever called it that. To be honest, he makes me make sounds I never thought would come out of me, makes my body shake & quiver, and gives me prostate orgasms multiple times. He can call it whatever the fuck he wants to. It’s his pussy

Hey , Edinburgh based , masculine discreet single dad. Very VERY Open MINDED ...open to ideas... 39 year old 10st7 beard ,hair and 8 uncut

Hey, new here but genuine and looking to explore.....as far as I can explore. Already done a good bit of [banned word] exploring,but I need more

When I was in junior high I stayed over at my best friend’s apartment where he lived with his dad. We stayed up late watching tv and at one point his dad came out of his bedroom to use the bathroom wearing nothing but an open kimono with his humongous chocolate dick swinging like a pendulum. I told my friend that I wanted to suck his dads dick lolol he hadn’t finished puberty yet and didn’t understand but he did eventually let me suck him since I was (rightfully) too afraid to approach his dad. I have reconnected with him online but I’m afraid to meet in person because I know my ultimate intention is to see if he inherited that gift from his dad. I still get off thinking about it

Because it happened to cross my feed - more on canola oil; the article's info pretty well matches the reading I've done on diet and dyslipidemia (umbrella term for unhealthy levels of cholesterol and other lipids in the blood and resultant - maybe - cardiovascular disease).

SO good!

Don’t wait - why not enjoy life’s pleasures while you can!

Me three

I so often think the same thing and wonder what happens to these hot guys. I too hope they are well wherever they are.

That is a very hot fantasy. I can understand why you would have those feelings. Your father sounds very sexy.

I suspect you've got supply and demand reversed. So many btms. So few tops. And a lot of the tops are secretly wannabe btms when they encounter a hung btm! 🤷‍♂️🤣

Nice! Your story made me hard!

😈 I’m definitely planning on getting whored out again by homeless guys

Anon sex is so hot especially dark rooms 🥵🐷

Grandpa and grandson [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/grandpa-and-grandson-enjoy-12429035

English is not my mother tongue. I like what this site provides, so I make some efforts. After all, I do not own this site, so I respect its intent. And, yes, there are some rules that I do find annoying, but I can live with them. As for the moderators, continue your great job!

Here’s a hot one: [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/matures-on-young-5737857

Yeah. Anonymous is soooo horny

Going with the theme: StepDad’s love: [think before following links] https://xhamster.com/videos/step-dads-love-xhGPQKW

Athlete Five His arms were chained above him to a joist running between rafters and a spreader bar kept his legs apart, not very wide but enough to expose his genitals. He still had the ball gag secured, and although he couldn't see it, he could feel the leather collar every time he swallowed. This is how Matt Hollister found himself. Like Joey, Matt thought it was a prank from guys in the team, so he remained calm. He would not give them the satisfaction to see him panicking. The prank was a little extreme to his taste, being naked and all, but he would be a good player. His revenge would be sweet. Matt smiled at the idea and waited. A prank, it wasn’t. Calm, he wouldn’t be. Extreme, it wasn’t. Revenge, he wouldn’t have. *** The older man that brought him to the restroom came back and walked directly to the stall where Joey was crying and feeling sorry for himself. Joey didn’t see the boot coming but he sure felt it connecting to his balls. - Get back to work pussy boy or I’ll find you something worse to do” And the man was gone. Joey slowly got back on his knees, one hand holding his aching balls. What could be worse than licking a toilet bowl? He shuddered at his own thought and forced himself to chase the idea out of his mind. He didn’t want to know. He attacked with his tongue a crusted stain that he identified as cum. Joey was proud of his efforts – if pride for being a toilet cleaner could be a real thing. The 2nd stall’s toilet was cleaned! He turned around to find two skinny guys lazily stroking their semi-hard cock. “Two flaming queers” deducted Joey, "a little make-up and they would be drag queens." The guys, not much older than him, were in good shape and not just skinny. Both were wearing a light pink wife beater and flimsy yellow shorts. “He is a cutie” one said “Yeah! A real treasure. We don’t have much time, so we better hurry” the other said grabbing a crop of Joey’s hair towards his crotch. “Hey, I am not gay” Joey started to argue. “You might reconsider it after we are done with you”. Both guys laughed. The guy pulled down his shorts under his balls unveiling a long cock. “Suck it, straight boy” The guy was maintaining a firm grip of tuft of hair and immediately started face-fucking him in. Joey gagged on the first thrust which made the guy chuckle. Limited in his movement, Joey realized the second guy had moved behind him and was getting ready to fuck him. Joey braced himself for the assault. The first guy pulled out as the second guy pushed in. The cock in his ass went further than any other cock he had so far. Pushing the poz remnants of his previous fuck deeper in his guts. Joey squealed with mixed emotion. The cock was not as large as the previous one and he was easily accommodating to it, and the deepness it reached left him without voice, lost in a pleasant sensation. Both guys started pistoning him like it was the end of the fuckin world. “Hey straight boy, how do you feel having 17 inches of cock in you? You want our sweet toxic cum in your ass or in your stomach” “Mmnffh… un… uppp…” Changing places every 10 minutes. Cocks when from ass to mouth until each guys deposited their poz loads far in his guts. So far, that Joey’s abused hole never leaked a drop. Dimitri had made a strong impression on Adam. The guy had fuck him over and over. Then the guy took his belt on his poor ass, before fucking him again. Both fell asleep in the warmth of the bed. Exhausted. Adam made a wet fart which woke him up. His fingers revealed that his hole was wet with cum – poz cum as Dimitri told him during each fuck. Thinking about him, Adam realized that the guy was still asleep. This was his opportunity to escape and get the fuck out of here. He looked around and saw Dimitri’s shorts and shirt on the floor. “That will do”, murmured Adam Adam crossed the cabin and pushed the door gently, hoping it wouldn't creak, and turned to close it without making noise. There, in the shadow of the porch, the same large men that fucked him twice was sitting calmly, observing Adam with curiosity. “I hope that you are not doing what I think you are doing?” mocked the man. Adam took a brief look at his surroundings, then back to the man. “I am sure that Dimitri would not appreciate to wake up and realize someone stole his clothes.” “I want to go home” Adam asked “In time” the man replied. “So why don’t you undress here? I prefer you naked anyway” Forty-five minutes later, Adam was still nursing the massive cock that deflowered him. Slurping all the hot wet precum. His pickle was hard as a nail. Adam wanted to stroke his little thing. Two or three rapid strokes would bring him over the edge; Adam was sure of it. So did the large man who was rubbing a big toe against Adam’s ass. Adam would be a good addition to the Corporation. A good submissive bottom. Two cabins away, in the shower room, Joey was slowly drinking another man’s piss. Alex was now sitting in the frat rec room. Martin was making out with another frat boy, exchanging a lot of tongue and spit while their hands were molesting each other bodies - balls, cocks, nipples, ass – as they went with the flow. Martin was doing this as an “educational session” for his benefits. - I want you to be the best gay whore who would spread his legs to any men and never refuse anything they offer you. After the making out session, another frat boy started spoon-feeding him some “frat-generated protein shake”. Alex was too exhausted at this point to bother about food. The roulette game resumed shortly after. Martin had put his arm around his waist while guiding him back into the living room - Let me introduce you to the rest of the frat! There in the room, another 15 to 20 new guys were making a lot of noise chatting with each other and cheering with the perspective of fucking a negative straight ass. Corey had slept about 3 hours before he was dragged outside, hosed down, washed squeaky clean in and out, fed and put back on the stage where he started moving his hips with the hope of seducing one of the three patrons present in the room. It was around the end of the afternoon, when the bar’s door and a beard guy walk in with a young man, a leash attached to his nose. Twenty minutes later, Corey was hushed from the platform and the ‘new arrival’ took his place and started dancing. Smiling Chicano was already naked and hard when Corey was brought back to the mechanics quarter. “Come sit on my cock", gestured Smiling Chicano. And in a passable English, Corey heard Smiling Chicano say “Come make little Nando happy”.

Love a good hard fuck 😈