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I was at a party in the woods, a bit drunk, i walked away from the fire on a trail, older man mid 50s came up to me with his cock out, pushed me back against a tree then down to my knees. Shoved his cock in my face and said yea come on suck that cock faggot. I resisted a bit, he slapped me then rubbed his cock on my face more and next thing I know its in my mouth. I was in shock, both with what was happening, and the fact that I put up very little fight. I dont think i really even sucked it much, it was more him jerking off in my mouth. he came in my mouth, which i swallowed some of, and walked off. It messed with my head alot, I lasted a couple weeks before I was online hunting for another cock. Looking back, it might have been a cruising spot? never saw him or anyone there again though the couple times I went back.

Both men fucked me, and then I realised I was alone apart from the skinny guy who grabbed some paper towels from the dispenser and gently wiped my bottom which was dripping cum onto the couch. I looked back and he smiled at me. He was thin and gaunt and didn’t look well. The shaking hand which screwed up the towel was covered in veins as were his thighs and pot belly, below which his cock stood up surprisingly stiff and heavy with a cock ring round it. He had been so patient, so gentle with me and his face was a picture of silent pleading. How could I refuse him? After all, I had been fucked by four men and was carrying their sperm, why not give him what he wanted? I smiled back, wriggled my arse at him and nodded. His looked so surprised and grateful it made me feel happy as he eagerly slid his heavy cock up me. He began to thrust whilst at the same time saying “Danke! Danke!” in gratitude. He didn’t last long. I felt him push hard into me, jerking and grunting as he spurted whilst stroking my thighs and buttocks. Eventually, he pulled out, wiped us both with the towels and then scuttled off into the darkness. I found my clothes, dressed and made my way shakily back to the youth hostel The clerk gave me a look of concern at my dishevelled appearance but I took the key and went upstairs without comment. I hit the shower for a long time. When I came out and dried off I looked at myself in the mirror. My skin was pink and my body clean and fresh smelling, but I turned and looked at my arse and knew that I might be clean outside but inside my rectum dirty sperm was swimming, swimming looking for the tear which led to my bloodstream and pregnancy. My cock rose in excitement and I couldn’t help wanking until I collapsed on the bed in orgasm.

Thank you soo much!

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I learned how to be a good whore. Learned that my purpose at the bathhouse is to be an obedient slut that will offer my hole to any guy.

My heart goes out to. You're a tart with a heart, not a slut. Feel free to dm me.

A good story, I hope it continues? That said, I've played top/vers on the BDSM scene for over twenty five years now, yet I can't understand why some (mainly North American) authors, use the word 'faggot' in a story, as its so derogatory and negative. There are plenty of other words which can be used by a top, to display his dominance / control of a scene / over a sub guy, without needing to repeat such a pejorative and abusive term. Similarly, why make reference to 'pussy'; 'cunt'; 'clit' or even 'man-gina' etc? Man on man, gay sex doesn't need to be feminised in this way, unless a story has a specific TV/TS theme.

@NWUSHorny, Rillion beat me to it, but how the hell do they run HorseMarket in Portland if guys are so scared to fuck at bathhouses? I haven’t been to one yet. Missed out on Claw this year had to turn down a mate ticket from the lottery due to last minute family matter. From my understanding the stallions just go from one mare to the next no cleaning and almost all mares are wearing red hoods. Any of the late night orgies in the dark rooms at either Steamworks or Spa Excess in Toronto that I have played at, tops are going from bottom to bottom until they decide to unload. I have felt several hard cocks that were very sticky before they entered me and never thought anything of it. I’d never ask for a top to clean off first. Makes me hard now just thinking of how many different guys cum were on their cocks when they slid in to me. Cum really is a good lube.

Thanks. Nice thought. I will consider it 😉

I’m a 55-year-old white man that lives in Marborough New Jersey like getting spun and worshiping big black cock

Thank you for that and for the feedback by the others as well. I left that open on purpose ;-). It'll take some time, but I will work on it.

No Loads refused as being a cumdump is a hypnotic experience for me. Better when a top whores me out as a no loafs refused cumdump slut for men that he has chosen.

You don't feel like enough cum because two thirds are wasted with this approach. You must swallow immediately to get it all.

@Sfmike64 and @ffabbian thank you so much for reasonable and valuable feedback. You both wrote it very well. I love the idea of finding BF who has same sex interests, would be glad to whore me out or let me cruise for any dick I want. I kind of wished such openminded guy since my youth, but never been lucky to find some. If I may be very honest, even the guy I loved the most in my life - and never recovered of "being broke up" with him 20 years ago, was suck guy only so even though I loved him so much that I could supress my anal needs back then, I realized that love does not always come hand in hand with sexual desires. And it was the same case with my partner of 16 yrs, and will probably be the same case with the new guy. Plus, what all three have in common, is this idea of ever-present mutuality in sex...I mean that "Now you blow me, now I blow you..." Sort of equality, the idea that both parties must give and receive equally in bed. But for slut like me, this equality is shifted towards different approach, where we are giving by worshipping top's dick with our mouths and then receiving by having our asses bred well...which is also giving 😄 Or occasionally in the right mood, switching positions and having him worship my cock and then fuck his ass well. Anyway, while bottoming, I have absolutely no interest of top even wanking me, not to mention wanting to suck me...I just get soft at that point and honestly I can't understand how come that with some tops, I can push their hands away from my dick four times and yet's they're still not getting the message. I have average dick, nothing special, so why even? 😄 However this new guy seems most understanding of my BFs towards this. And this all complicates the thing. I mean, I always considered love and sex to be separate things even before I ever had my first sex. And the two relationships which I had just proved my opinion right. So to get to the core of my thought - nothing is perfect, neither is love. You can only get so much and it has to be balanced elsewhere. I'll be forty next year. I absolutely feel still 20, but at the same time I can't cheat age, this might be my half-time and it is not so easy to just reject something potentially so valuable than it could be while I really was 20. @Sfmike64 is right that I should give myself more time, especially after 16 years of not feeling free. @ffabbian is right that I should not supress real me anymore and live up to my real slutiness. Gosh, this is unexpectedly hard situation for me...I am probably overthinking it a lot, I know...:D Thanks again for your input, guys. You both feel smart and good-hearted. I believe being slut goes hand-in-hand with being friendly, right? 😉😇 I mean, people who hate other people won't be fucking them by hundreds 😄 Hope my text is not confusing as I lost my thought two times while writing it...too much to think about, indeed! 😄

There was also a Horse Market in Portland last night. I doubt there were too many hooded guys there asking for dicks to be washed. Although when I am topping at HM I do occasionally wash off just for my own sake as my hands get too lube and cum covered.

You are right...I would like to raise this topic on my medical check later this week. Though I know that it can't protect me from Syph specifically, the experience of having it made me think about Prep more. On the other hand - and I am not any chaser - while I was waiting for results of my testing and thinking of what it possibly could be, HIV scared me way less than some other diseases. I guess that constantly reading stories about pozzing here made me somehow indifferent to it. Still not a chaser in any way. I just consider it a risk which comes with my lifestyle. Being diagnosed with Syph surprised me a lot as i kind of expected HIV and was like "OK, not nice, but with a treatment I can live with it..." and my slut mind was thinking more about advantages than negative side of it.

It took less than 2 weeks for me. My infection was planned so I know exactly the date and time i became poz.

As an eager to please grateful cumdump slut I would wanna make you proud.

I think the scissors position is best for deep

I've had anal orgasms on full, half, and empty bladders. Further, sometimes I think it's an empty bladder (e.g. I just finished peeing before we start fucking), and a top still manages to fuck more piss out of me.