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Damn, this is the amazing start to a story! Has me thinking…

As a top seems like the more they struggle on the deep ring (or outer ring if they are really tight or I’m extra horny) the more likely they are to come back for another round. I’m not a monster but am harder than just about anyone, just big enough to have good reach and fuck really deep always. 🙂 The intensity of a big cock violating your pucker is a part of what seems to make bottoming awesome. Endorphins and other lovely brain chemicals. That’s gotta be fairly universal.

BB and FF poinTed orgy with multiple men. 69ing with another bottom in a gangbang and a2m with.each others ass.

I might also add that Hankey's Cutler X was my first purchase from them. I'll not name names to protect the deliciously debaucherous, though he's welcome to out himself if he'd like. I'm proud to have been his play buddy. A well-known poster from around here invited a friend of his over to be my caretaker Top for an evening. I had set out a few dildos I had brought to the soiree with the intention of working up in size to warm up. They included a respectable 7", a 9", and a fat hog 10" all from Fort Troff, and Cutler X at 13" was the grand finale. Sitting together on the shelf the Cutler X towered over the others, and I imagine it caught this stud's eye. Sitting in a chair, naked and confidently manspread so I could admire his sensual body and amazing dick of his own, he told me not to bother with the "beginner" dongs, and to bring him Cutler. It made me so horny to walk naked across the hotel room carrying this beast of a dildo, feeling its heft in my hands, knowing I was about to be wrecked with practically no warm up, as our regular poster here and my new friend watched and stroked their cocks. My only warm up was our friend giving me one of the best rim jobs I'd ever had and using various plugs on me while we waited on his friend to arrive. He then put Cutler on his knee and invited me to "sit on it." So I slide my ravenous cunt down Cutler while they both watched and stroked. Proud to say with minimal effort I got all but about the last 2" in. Amazingly when I first brought Cutler home, I could barely get the head in. It's so fat! Anyway, I must've done a good job because I daresay I had a lot of fun that evening, and my hosts both seem to, as well. After they left I was able to use the cum that was in my guts as lube to slide all 13" of Cutler X in to the balls while watching some hot porn. Cum really is the best lube! All this to say, Mr. Hankey's does a great job. You really should start your own collection.

I’m way more turned on by cocks and sexy guy legs than holes of either gender in the looks department. (Nice legs make for nice butts but still that’s not about the hole esthetic per se). I feel like a bad gay and bad top but that’s how it goes. :)) kinda depends on the upkeep and such on either hole 🙂 I like what the holes are for not so much their look tho overall That said, manhole feels better even though it’s definitely more work to open up than a pussy, but maybe that’s part of the appeal. 🙂 Definitely won’t turn down FTM pussy though - need the boy/guy look to be turned on.

I had wet dreams around 10 or 11. Confusing to wake up all messy. When 1 was 13, our 30 (circa) year old gardener taught me how to wank….my, what fun from then on 😁

Breathing? - check Top? - check Barebacker? - check We’re good to go! Climb onboard Sir!

Tall, hairy, muscled, leather Dom. Nice thick shaped beard to tickle my hole. Long thick (beer can) dick, medium sized hands & well muscled forearms. Into taking long trips together & pushing each others limits. Poz, BB only, FF, WS, Toys & playing rough.

Totally. 2 years ago my neighbour had the back of his house scaffolded. They were there sexiest scaffolders I had ever seen. If I wasn't in the garden wearing nothing but tiny shorts I'd be in my bedroom watching them work and listening to their rough and ready conversations while riding a dildo and wanking. I hired them a year later.

Ooh, yes! I'd really like an older top to RP and breed me, especially if he knows others that want to use me too, I wish it could be real incest. I really get off on all of it!

100% - a few years ago when I was working in London, the building had scaffold put up all around it in the height of summer! I was in early every day watching them. There is nothing I wouldn’t have let them do to me. My productivity dropped right off that week.

@Erik62 I've never been to Australia, so maybe I should include a stop at your house on my bucket list. A flight that long would be worth a long weekend playing with you.

I don't really keep track of loads and counts, so I'll share a story for something different. On Friday night, I went to a local fisting event at Steamworks. The party died down fairly early, and I went on the prowl around the place. I spotted a guy hanging out of his room - not really a looker, but what got my attention was the guy at his door. Tall, bald, shaved hairless like a swimmer. I stopped here and the three of us weighed the option of tag teaming the boy in his room. Baldy had a nice thick dong, and I felt really comfortable with him. The boy sucked on Baldy's dick, and Baldy leaned in for a kiss with me, but didn't follow through with it. He pulled back instead and announced he only just arrived like 15 minutes prior, and wanted to prowl a little before selecting a bottom. I kinda wanted the same, but also the Baldy. Neither of us played with the boy, and moved on to other conquests. That would have been the end of it, but it was really a beginning. Near 1am, I start gassing out, and I'm ready to be done for the night. I return to the locker area, and when I round the corner to get to my locker, Baldy is there, getting his own things. It surprises me, and we start talking. He's a vapist, a swimmer, came from Minneapolis for the weekend, and was here for the fisting party but evidently missed it because of a late arrival. His vape battery is dead, but I know mine certainly isn't. I get dressed with him, and ask him to wait for me and we'll walk out together. He can have a few hits off mine if he likes. I really didn't expect him to DO it. We leave, and I can see him in better lighting. He's ... decent-looking, to my great surprise (bathhouse lighting tends to distort and hide things). He takes a few grateful clouds, and we walk for a distance. He's stopping at a hostel near the lake, and his road takes him all downhill. He and I walk together about halfway back to my penthouse, talking all the way. We exchange names, and before we part, I don't want him to go. So I take a risk and ask for his number so we might play tomorrow. He gives it and texts me after we separated - he wants to get naked with me. I went to bed exhausted. I've been down this road before - I meet a hot guy, we do the phone tag thing, and I never see him again, and I certainly don't get the expected fun. This time turned out differently. Saturday saw us not getting together at all. We each did our separate Saturday activities, and at mid-day, I touched baritones with him. He's gonna take "a Power nap" and we'll play later when night comes. The long day starts catching up with me, and I go to bed early, saying "That would have been nice." I was down about it all Sunday morning. My guy was expected to fly back home on Sunday afternoon, and I felt ghosted. It happens, but it's always hard for me. Judge of my delight when he finally responds to me, and says he slept for 14 hours, and still wants to play! I'm not letting this get away again, so I agree to meet him. He pops on a scooter, and zips over here within ten minutes. The first thing I see of him is a huge cloud he blew into the glass as I'm approaching the door to let him in. He came upstairs, and I kissed him hard in the lift. He admits he needs a shower - the hostel couldn't provide one for some reason - so I let him use mine. While he bathes, I'm practically dancing around the penthouse with joy. We get naked, we chat some, and he's quickly putting my D in his mouth. He's also a decent kisser, and likes a lot of the same kinky shit I like. Baldy bends over and wants the D inside him but doesn't support himself with anything like furniture, so I offer him a variety of places to fuck: he can lean against the couch, or the piano, or we can get in the sling, or on the bed. He chose the bed. We go there, we fuck some, but he feels an urge, and we get back up. He returns to the bathroom, and before long, I hear the toilet flush. Probably extra water, so I suspect he used my douche nozzle while he was in there. We get in the sling this time, and resume fucking. I turn on a playlist of bathhouse "music", and continue plowing his hole. We kiss, we chat, we say dirty things, he asks me to choke him. And he gets off first, spraying cum all over himself. I stay inside him while bending over and licking it up and kissing him with it. He seems into this, and ask him where he wants my load. Inside him is his choice, and that's just what he gets. Bred him HARD. We get Baldy out of the sling, and he returns to the bathroom. I yell at him, "I worked hard to make those spermies, so you KEEP THEM!" He thought it was funny, but just emptied his bladder instead. "A waste of piss," said he. We had some cuddle time post-coital, and admitted he's single and just out having fun. I could see myself dating him if he lived in the city. He's a decent guy and great in the sack. But he had to go get his luggage and race to the airport. So I showed him out, got a hug, and asked him to come back someday. Baldy says it could happen, but if it doesn't, we have a perfect memory of this hookup. Wish he had allowed a photo of us as a souvenir, but he wasn't keen on the idea that I might share it with others (which I wouldn't, but he barely knows me, so I get his need for privacy). How 'bout that. Went from a pit of disappointment to the pinnacle of earthly joy in just under an hour. Really made my day. God, I hope I see him again. That meeting on Friday night was no accident.

Up until that time that I converted I was having bareback sex, a random hook up about once every 2 to three times a week. But it was not the sex that did it. I was friends with a person, who was in some ways a mentor. He was undetectable, that much I am sure of, and was on medications, (about 20 years ago.) This guy mentored me in 1 scene, and helped me understand fisting. But he also introduced me to blood slam. I agreed to do such with him. He drew a bit of my blood and injected into himself. He then drew a bit of his blood and I injected into my leg. 2 weeks later I was sick, far worse than anything I ever had. Very high fevers, and nausea. Got admitted to the hospital for about a week. It was before they discharged me that I was told I was HIV Poz.

I was 13 the forest time I was able to shoot any liquid. An older kid often sucked on me but nothing ever came out. I was paying with myself one night when I made a little mess. I remember using a sock to clean up. When I told my friend what had happened, he sucked me off and swallowed. After that, he always swallowed. Growing up, I always kept a cum rag under my bed. After several weeks of use, I would sneak it out to the trash and replace it with a clean sock or underwear.

That was hot. Hope there is going to be more!

The anticipation of whether or not we're poz ends when we test, yes. But man, the knowledge one is shooting poz cum is a delightful replacement.

Definitely down to fuck your cummy hole

I consider myself gay just because I prefer men and masculinity more, but I do love the way a female body and vagina looks. I just enjoy sex with men way more

Started wanting with a classmate when we were both 11. Progressed to sucking each other. First time he came was down my throat a few weeks later. My first time was age 12, jerking off while sucking him.

Next time never leave before exchanging phone numbers... ;-)

My type is definitely dom/assertive mature hairy bears my height or taller

We're child-free and want to stay that way. She's infertile so there's no danger there, but we don't know and don't trust the fertility status of other women. Accidentally bringing a kid into our lifestyle or as a financial drain on our lifestyle would wreck our marriage so it's a hard red line. Anything else is either not an issue at all or something easily manageable.

Hot twinks in dirty worker-gear turn me into a dog in heat.

Well, there’s not much I wouldn’t do to the purple erections of the lads up the street right now… suns out, tops off apart from the high-vis vests. Fuck me 🤤