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You are welcome. And yeah, "no limits" should be a huge red flag to run away. Even in TPE relationships there are limits. *TPE = Total Power Exchange which is where where a submissive yields significant control to a dominant partner, often 24/7.

I had a fantastic provider both previously and now for prep no issues getting it and my insurance hasnt made a big deal about it. Which is nice considering my more risky activities.

It was really inspired by my research in to BDSM principles + my own experiences of having consent/limit conversations. We've all been asked a bazillion times "what are you in to" and it might seem a little bit robotic, but having it outlined makes a shit ton of sense to me 🙂 I worry when I hear folks say "no limits" and that's just simply not true! 🙂 Thanks @evilcoyote! 🙂

This guy hates fun 👆

I don't usually have this problem, but you could try a spoonful of meat tenderizer. It will soften the esophagus and smooth things down. Next time take it in your ass.

i haven't had that problem .. but .. maybe .. many guys have to piss after they cum .. have a few gulps of piss .. or have some beer? i would think the quicker you clear your throat the better it would be ..

I started keeping track halfway through 2020. Paid much closer attention in 2021. I've kept very detailed records since 2022.

Yet another last night!

Not recovered from how amazing it was!

Orange juice

I’d have to say swallowing my reward at the end. Either that or the moans he makes.

I just enjoy it!

Well, you're lucky....many have. And congrats on that flex.

Those are some very beautiful cocks you've sucked. My mouth has been my best friend's"cum catcher"since March 14 2025.

I like your form or as we used to call it application. I remember back when I was a baby gay dipping my toe into the kink community I had to fill one of these out for a few different Doms. It was basically giving them consent to anything written down. And the stuff that was close to no, no was at times tested, and interestingly enough, it pushed my limits further and further down...to now I explain to many it's just easier if I say no death or ER.

I have never had a fuck that put my hole out of commission for more than a few minutes, and I have taken some monsters with nothing but spit and my natural ass lube. My ass tends to produce so much natural lube even before I'm penetrated that I can't tell if it is ass mucus or cum after getting fucked by a huge dick. I have definitely had chaffed dick, but I'm either an idiot or a glutton for punishment. It's not unusual for me to keep fucking with a red swollen dick as long as I can get it up. I'm pretty sure that's how I became POZ, I went to LA and Palm Springs over Labor Day weekend 2017 and stuck my dick in every willing hole, with or without cum in it for 4 solid days, I could barely walk for a week. I don't remember for sure, but since I came home to Portland it was probably several weeks before I put myself through the frustration of trying to find a fuck locally.

@extremsub337 - and this is fine, as long as you and he understand where there any limits...it sounds like are enjoying the experience of having that understanding and I 100%%%%%%%%% agree that it's liberating and freeing. The reason the topic is important to me is really representation of many who say they have "no limits" but don't actually know what that COULD include if the dom were going to choose to push - You and your partner sound hot! 🙂 And I am very liberal with my limits also, so can relate to the "scary at times" - though I'd call it thrilling 🙂

Chapter 2 It was a month before Mason found himself inside those grey walls again, staring at the faces of the support group. The men who usually went first, went first; they gave the same speeches he'd heard a month ago, giving the same advice, relating the same anecdotes. Boring. The group leader had been watching Mason since he came back. Something about the boy looked different; not only was he sweating, jittering, and clearly exhausted, he seemed happy. As if he was proud of being sick. "Mason?" said the group leader. "You missed a few meetings. Anything you wanna tell us?" "Maybe." said Mason. "If nobody here gets upset." "I can promise that," said the group leader as the men around him nodded. "About a month ago, I went back to the saunas. Talking about what happened at the meeting... well, I couldn't help myself. I know what you're thinking—I must be disgusting to you. But I couldn't help myself. I caved. I found that guy and let him breed me. Let him... infect me." The room gasped. Mason looked ashamed, but couldn't wipe a sly grin off his face. "I wandered into the room and let him use me. I didn't ask for any of it, but he knew I wanted it. He split me in half. He made me huff poppers, smoke weed, drink, all of it. My mind was a pile of mush. By the time he said he was going to cum, I couldn't help myself. I just let him..." "I was horrified, but the feeling was electrifying. I used nothing but the worst, most disgusting porn I could find on BarebackBastards to get off. I couldn't help myself. By the time I got my test results, a part of me already knew. But something they don't tell you about getting the bug is just how horny you are afterwards. I mean, I wanted to suck everything. I wanted to fuck everything. I look at my Dad in the shower and I think, 'fuck, you better put that in me right now or I swear...'" "Mason, this is highly inappropriate!" shouted the group leader. "If you had a moment of weakness I understand, but you shouldn't glorify it. You've at least had doctor's visits? You've started taking the right medication?" "Yeah, yeah," said Mason. "Did it feel good?" asked a man from the crowd. He looked to be in his early 20s. "Adam!" "Every rope felt like a wave of pleasure. It was like he hijacked my nervous system." "There are ways to experience sex like that without those risks," said the group leader. "Alright, whatever! Mason, we'll talk next week. The rest of you, adjourned." Mason and Adam met at the crappy little buffet in the corner of the room. "Where'd this happen again?" asked Adam. "Oh, I couldn't enable you," said Mason. "Well, maybe I just want to avoid that kind of place..." Mason scribbled a note out with an address. "I think he goes there Friday nights. He's 6'3", built like a house, and hairy as fuck. And he has one of those radiation symbols tattooed on him." "I'll... make sure to avoid him. Or go some other time. Thanks!" It wasn't 30 minutes before Adam, the naive college boy who'd been praying to keep those urges away, found himself pulling into the sauna parking lot. He went inside, paid the fee, got the towel, with clockwork regularity. He felt like somebody fulfilling a destiny. He walked into the locker room and waited for the stud Mason described to show up. Nobody. As time passed, he grew bored, impatient, and eventually considered leaving. After about 15 minutes of humiliation, a different type of man walked into the locker room. He was nothing like the man Mason described; this one looked to be in his 60s, bald, 5'6" at most, and so skinny you could see his blood vessels. He looked jaundiced. He was disgusting; but there was one similarity between Mason's gifter and Adam's guest, and that was the radiation symbol right above his pubes. "Nobody watchin us," said the older man. "ThankyoubutImnotinterest—" Adam blurted out. Before he could finish the sentence the older man had held Adam's head in place and filled his sinus cavity with amyl. Adam was afraid the older man would drag him to his room. What he should've been afraid of was what really happened. The older man hobbled with Adam to the front desk and checked out. "Nephew had a lil too much," he said with a grin. The man at the front desk smiled. "Are we gonna see this one again, or is he a long-hauler?" he asked. "'Cause he'd be good for business." "Depends how much he can take," the older man said. They hobbled out to the car. The older man tossed Adam in his trunk, drove a few blocks away, then helped the boy straight through the front door of his shabby apartment. "Whhtsgoingon... whhoryou..." The last twenty minutes had gone by in sort of a blur; the old man kept forcing him to take poppers, keeping him just on the verge of consciousness. He knew he was being taken somewhere; he knew he was in danger; but he couldn't help but feel a powerful, aching feeling in his holes that needed to be filled. He didn't have much time to think about his inner conflict before the short, bald, diseased-looking old man threw him onto a cot in a dark room within his apartment. The only light came from a small TV screen playing porn in the corner of the room. "Whaddareyou..." Adam groaned. He looked up and saw the old man squeezing a bottle of Astroglide onto a cock that didn't even make sense to him—it was skinny, easily 9" long, with a piercing in the head and a scorpion tattooed on the glans. "Ready boy?" Adam felt a sharp, stabbing pain in his rear end, a feeling so intense that he passed out. The last thing he heard before he passed out was the old man chuckling and saying, "Tight hole. Long-hauler for sure. Fuuuck..."

@NWUSHorny - I want to comment on this and your other thread around spit and shove (link below) in one-fell-swoop...because they are, to me, related. Beyond that, two separate friends had experiences related to these things within the last few months. Use and type of lube is a personal preference and decision made in the moment. I am generally fine with spit/shove unless it's the very start of things, but my friend "Eric" just told me about his recent experience. Eric is a slut - on RentMen, takes and gives dick constantly. He was at some party, and the guy who was starting to fuck him had a REALLY massive dick and so Eric asked, "hey can you use some lube" and the response Eric got was "no one else used any, why should I?" and then proceeded to fuck him. Eric was PISSED because his plan had been to take many more loads, but what happened to him left him literally unable to take dick for over two weeks including that night. This is the opposite of what you're saying, but I think it's confusing to hold the line at "artificial substance" when you're taking random anonymous DNA/loads/whatever. Also, when topping, if you've never had a chaffed dick then you're a luckier person than me - that shit hurts and makes you walk strange for a few days at least. TOYS - I have arrived with a buttplug in me and if at a bathhouse sometimes with dildos and toys. The plug is good if there's a lull, the toys can be something a top might like in additional to fucking me. I have heard NO ONE say that they prefer only one way and not the other. If you state that you only wanna top with your dick, then it's not the right bottom for you - walk away. Other guys may want to wreck that hole with toys before fucking. I, personally, wouldn't INSIST on toys versus the opportunity to take your dick, but different strokes for different folks, I guess! 🙂 I don't think it's rude though. What you're describing though is more about just being sloppy in the bathhouse, and I agree, if he was as messy as what you describe, bad behavior! 🙂

Had a nice 3some last night. Got invited to this big ass mansion where a guy is living with his roomie younger guy. They both fucked me for a while then the younger guy was ready to cum and he came hard and deep. We had a break and chatted then another round another load. A longer break with some chat and banter then I had a HUGE dildo stuffed inside me and after that more fucking and 2 loads. We then chatted a bit before I was off on my way home with 4 loads and a well fucked ass. 💦