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the legend himself!

I guess he ate some chilli 😏

This topic always bothers me. You all have a choice whether you want to be blindfolded. How would you feel if you would “never” get to see the man or dick who was fucking you? At the same time you say you like to be blindfolded, how many of you would be 100 percent happy with never seeing a naked man, his dick or ass? Just asking. I guess I might be ultra sensitive when it comes to certain topics. No offense intended. Just my perspective.

Hail Stan brothers!

My boyfriend and I had been together since highschool. We were each others first everything. While we went long distance for college, since he wanted to go to school in New York and I didn’t, we had moved in together after graduation a few months ago. Everything was going pretty well, Martin did like to go out to the bars a lot but that never bothered me I was confident in our relationship if he went all of college without cheating there was no way he was going to start now. On Thursday night as I was sliding the condom on my average if a bit skinny five inch cock Martin spoke up. ”Would you want to come with me and some of my friends to this gay bar tomorrow night. I’ve never been and it sounds really fun” ”I don’t know” I replied “ I’ve never loved gay bars or bars in general” “Oh come on chris please I don’t want to have to go home alone since all my friends are single” ”fine I’ll go” I relented as I pushed into Martins hole. He released a light moan as I began to pound into him. Martin had always been the bottom even though he had a far bigger cock. He tried to fuck me once but it was way too big to fit. Now he kept his cock in a cage. He had since his sophomore year of college he always said it let him focus on his ass. I had asked where he got the idea and he always avoided the question. He had gotten several tattoos during his time in college as well. He had a lock tattooed right above his penis as well as the word pig tattooed on his asscheek. Right now I was looking at the biohazard tattoo he had right above his ass. I had asked what these tattoos mean but he always just said he liked them. I shot my load into the condom after about 4 minutes then laid down and went to sleep as Martin cleaned up. The next day after work Martin and I were getting ready for the bar. As I was putting on a pair of jeans I saw Martin put on a tiny bright red thong I’d never seen before. “Did you get a new thong” I asked “No I’ve had it for a while” he responded as he slid into a pair of leather pants. “Hmm I’ve never seen it” “Oh I guess I’ve never had a reason to wear it around you” he said I was wondering what that meant as I made us drinks before we left. Both Martin and I would be called twinks. I had very little hair naturally and Martin was always waxed. We met up with Martins friends outside the bar. They were a pretty standard group of young gays who I’d met once or twice. The bar was called the bloody scorpion. As we got the the front Martin hugs the bouncer who whispers something in his ear before slapping his ass and sending him on in. “ I thought you said you had never been here before” I asked Martin as we walked into what seemed like a locker room. “ I haven’t I just know Greg” he responded as he slid off his jeans. “Why are you getting undressed” I asked “Oh did I forget to tell you oops this bar is clothing optional” “Yeah you forgot” I said shitily as I stripped to my plain white boxers We went up to the bar to order drinks and Martin gave the bartender a peck on the lips as we got there. I was fuming when he handed me my drink and drank it down quickly. After finishing my drink I hear a deam voice yell “hey there’s my boy” and turn to see a near god of a man. He was probably 6’4 with a thick well muscled body that was covered in thick hair. He wore only a white jock that barely contained his massive bulge. He had a thick chain around his nick and a well kept brown beard. I was surprised when he walked up to Martin and took him in a hug grabbing his ass in the process. I tried to stand up to say something but I suddenly felt really light headed. I decided to sit back down and have another drink while Martin cuddled up with the mystery man to my right. After finishing my second drink I was feeling really drowsy when I heard moaning to my side I looked over and see my boyfriend Martin bent over the bar getting fucked by the stranger. I stand up to punch the dude but get pulled away by Greg the bouncer. He dragged me into a back room and threw me down on the couch. “ look asshole I don’t know who the fuck you think you are but nobody fucks with the boss and his boy” he yelled at me “His boy?” I slurred back “ Martins my boyfriend” “Oh now I see” he said seeming to calm down “ my bad man I get that it’s probably hard to see your boyfriend getting breed but you shouldn’t get jealous like that” Greg sat down on the couch next to me “ look I know after two shoots of g your probably horny as hell but if the boss hasn’t bred you yet the attacking one of his boys isn’t going to make him.” “What the hell are you talking about I don’t want him to fuck me” I slurred out again. Confused about everything he was saying as my head felt foggy “ there’s no need to be ashamed man you already recognized that your boyfriend needs true fulfillment from the boss now every thing else is easy.” He said soothingly “ I didn’t recognize shit” I yelled back “Shh it’s ok how about I breed you tonight so you don’t feel left out I know I’m not as good as Bo’s but I’m still pretty good.” I tried to protest but there was suddenly a bottle of poppers under my nose and my protests fell away. I felt Greg pick me up like I was nothing and bend me over the couch. I heard my underwear get torn in the back and while I expected him to slowly open me up as I was still an anal virgin he slammed into me full force. My dry hole burned as he forced what felt like a horse cock into my virgin hole. It felt like I was being torn in two as Greg pounded into me. I felt myself losing consciousness as I looked over at the door and see Martin standing there nude with cum dripping down his legs and what looks like a crack pipe in his mouth

I resent anyone who lives outside of SW Florida, better known as "Heaven's Waiting Room". Filled with retirees, an almost "police state" atmosphere, where most of the "fun" bars are gone. Yes there are hook up sites and apps, but what better way to live then to walk out your front door and go to your local watering hole/fuckjoint for some good old fashioned fun. I am so jealous of guys who can ride public transportation after 7 pm at night. I miss the nights of riding home on the subway at 2 am, always making sure I am in the car with the policeman and his dog in case I nodded off. Oh how I envy you - those in NYC, Philly, San Fran (I walked there), and assorted other places where I could be a total pig and stumble home without fear of being arrested. Now I know members will say MOVE!, pull up all your roots and go north you middle aged man, but I have doctors and COMMITMENTS (God help me) that I just can't walk away from. You can tell it's Friday, I am already filled with jealousy. Have fun you lucky fellow BZ members..... Note: I am sorry I just became unhinged in this thread, I don't know why, something to do with a guy who had moved and talked about how wonderful was to live in different areas. Sorry to go off track...

Just remember guys, real life sex is not porn sex. Think about that for a moment........ewwwww.

Had a quick stop over in Berlin on the way to Gran Canaria (Another blog later). Was out looking to be a dark room whore, so I went to Scheune. I love Scheune because I find it easy to get used in the dark room basement in a way that leaves me feeling cheap and degraded which I love! The crowd is average middle-aged stocky German men who drink and smoke quite a bit and are typically horny. Cocks are short, but thick German stock. I was there during the week so the bar wasn’t too crowded. After stripping to my jock, I walked down to the basement. There was only one heavyset guy lurking in the corner with his fly undone and a soft dick hanging out. He didn’t respond when I walked by to check him out, but when I leaned over a fuck bench and pointed my ass in his direction, he came out, pushed my face down on the bench and shoved his cock into my hole. He jackhammered me with his thick German cock, not saying a word until he grunted about five minutes later and unloaded into me. He immediately left. Not much happened for a while and I went upstairs to check on my friend. He was talking to a couple of guys so I joined in the conversation. And this is where the humorous part of my evening started! The bar got slightly more crowded and I decided to check out the basement again. One of the guys that we had been talking to followed me downstairs. He brushed my ass and I turned to suck his dick for a while. Once nice and hard, I leaned against the wall will he entered me. His dick was more slender than the previous guy and he was passionate and took longer to cum stroking me and kissing the back of my neck. He came in spurts that pulsed into my hole. After he had finished, we both went upstairs. He proceeded to walk around the bar announcing to various men “I fucked him!” while pointing to me. Guess he was a satisfied top. lol I ended up getting many more loads that night thanks to his public announcement.

I will be in Spokane 30 June thru 06 July. Looking for any hungry bottoms

LOVE it! It makes me focus on the sensations. I pay closer attention to his breathing and how his dick responds to my hole. Does THIS make him harder? Does THAT makes him pick up tempo. Learning how he wants it and then giving it to him! Love darkrooms and gloryholes as well - but that's more cause I love not knowing who's breeding me!

I've never done ATM, because I don't like the taste of lube and in case I'm not still 100% squeaky clean. Interestingly though, recently I've encountered a few guys who seem to have enjoyed eating me out before/during a fuck. In spite of being an older guy, my arse seems to still attract its fair share of compliments. Originally I wasn't keen on being eaten out once lubed up, but now it's all good, as long as guys don't do it after they've loaded me. I like to keep as much as possible inside, to absorb into my system.

I don't think so ... It's more like there's one more thing that needs to get done . Of course, the prospect of getting action is never all that far from my mind, and I'm ready when the weekend rolls around, but I can't say I dwell on it either. I guess I'm more of an "everything in it's place, and taken care of when it's time" type. I don't get nuts about it. And, thankfully the Weather Gods have graced us here in Ft. L. - finally. Some may have heard that we've had record-breaking rains, floods in South FL this week, but now they're o v e r ... and I rather expect the fuckjoints to be "flooded" with very horny men tonight. But, it makes sense .... I wouldn't want to be a Weather God with thousands of pissed off Breed-Pigs angry at me !!!

Is Islam a code word for something else?

Always like to do it to a cock coming out of any arse!

I’m always about the top as a caged submissive so hooded/blindfolded is fine by me.

Its a must for me

@Cubicw - WOW .... what a great story ... and I am sure everyone. like myself cannot wait to read how all this develops... oink oink

It shouldn’t be hard to find the video if you look for a porn film of raw sex in a room with bad paneling and a broken down plaid sofa.

I did it the first time I got fucked in a stairwell at my college. It seemed like the natural thing to do. I’ve done it ever since - love tasting my ass and the guys cum mixed up on his cock. Two days ago was at an ABS - took a nice long fuck from a guy in a booth. He was my second fuck that afternoon, so he was extra sloppy after he bred me. Cleaning that cock up was amazing.

You got additional treatment from a doctor and you are improving, which is great. An additional power you have is that you know where you are likely to have picked this up. You have a doctor who has treated you for this and knows your history. You could also establish a relationship with a clinic in a larger city. You have the knowledge to lessen the chances of this happening again. You did the right thing, there is no value in feeling guilty, you should do whatever you can to not be in this position again,

Hard or soft, my clit releases precum whenever I’m even just being flirty or remotely horny. During sex it OOZES out and it’s one reason why Chastity has worked for me so well. I don’t need have erections to cum. I cum just by being used as the total bottom I am.

100% this.

Oh it was my actions nothing would have happened if I hadn't initiated it. So it could have been cousins and no uncle instead.

At a sauna yesterday I struggled to maintain a hard on after an hour of no action. I decided not to try to top but to find a room and to lie back with legs in the air seeking to catch a top. I did get fucked pretty soon, no load, and left. Tonight I tried a different sauna. Once again I struggled to maintain an erection which is certainly not a problem I usually have. This time I had come prepared with a metal cockring. Alas it had no real effect. Since I hadn’t been getting any fuck action I headed into a booth to suck cocks through a gloryhole . A guy with a smallish cock slipped it through and I set to action. Somewhat to my surprise he was soon moaning and clearly going to cum. I made sure it would be in my mouth. The most curious thing happened. When he came in my mouth I got an immediate huge hard boner which was trapped in my cockring. After he left I rushed into the dark room hoping to find someone to top. Before long a guy was sucking and rimming me. I could feel his prelubed asshole and soon we were fucking and eventually I deposited my seed in his hole.