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  2. Do it! Nothing like being ass up getting a load deep in your hole even better at the baths 😈 I miss being able to go and have a bottom lean back into my dick
  3. There’s a discrete forest area not too far from my apartment, and the other night a guy with an anonymous profile on sniffies hit me up and asked if I was looking and down for a quick anon pump and dump. He was in his early-mid 20s and a college student. He was also taller than me, about 6’2ā€ I think. I didn’t see his face, but based off the shape of his cock and his skin tone in the picture he sent, I think he may have been Latino. I told him that I was down and asked when he wanted to meet. He wanted to meet right away, and I told him I would be there in 15 minutes. At first, I had trouble finding the exact location of the meeting spot because of it was dark and there were many tress, hanging vines, and bushes. Eventually I ran into him, we said a quick hello, and I followed him in the dark on a small trail to a nearby clearing. I never saw his face, but I heard his deep voice and my hole was hungry for his cock. When we got to the small clearing I pulled down his shorts and began sucking his dick. He had a very big dick, even when soft. It was thick, long, and uncut, and fuck it tasted so good and felt amazing in my mouth. He got hard almost instantly. I sucked his dick for a while, longer than I normally would for a pump and dump (I could not get enough of his thick, long and hairy cock, and those balls…fuck). After a while his dick was very wet from spit, so I reached down to my hole and removed my glass plug, putting it in my vest pocket. I stood up, turned around and bent over, leaning against the nearest wooden railing I could find. He pushed his cock against my hole and I took a deep hit of poppers. I let the poppers take effect as I pushed my hole out, allowing him to enter more easily. I hit the poppers some more, and it didn’t take long before he was pounding my ass. After a few minutes, he came. He didn’t give me any verbal heads up—he just pumped his load deep into my ass. This was so fucking hot to me. I love being used, no words needed. You know that feeling when a top cums in you and gives you those slower, harder and deeper strokes as he finishes? It’s especially hot to me when it’s anonymous and they don’t say a word, but you know they just came in your ass. You can always tell when they’re about to breed you- shortly before they cum they start to go a lot faster and breathe harder, and then all of a sudden there’s those final 2-5 deep thrusts, with a longer pause, usually paired with a grunt or heavy breathing (just thinking about him breathing heavily and cumming in me is getting me hard again as I write this). After he came and pushed his load in deep, he pulled out, pulled his pants up and said thank you. I said thank you as well, then I left the area and walked on the trail back to the main street without looking back.
  4. I’ve gotten rejected for all kinds of things and some of the stuff is really stupid and I find a lot of it is a problem with the other person and not me. One guy kind of rejected me for having a great bubble butt. He just hit me up and said ā€œDamn you have an amazing ass but there’s no way I could satisfy it and hope you find what you’re looking for.ā€ I thought that was weird. No conversation, no hello, just right to the point. I didn’t know what to say so I said ā€œsorry, but thanks for the complimentā€ and moved on.. weird. He definitely won’t be getting a piece of my ass. Lol.
  5. I went out with an escort in Brazil ( my family is from Brazil and Im visiting ) and told him I wanted him to fulfill all my desires. He filmed me doing some of the most degrading things you can imagine, involving all types of fetish. I have an iPhone and the whole time I believe it was locked. He was using the iPhone camera while the phone was locked. At some point I got really paranoid and started accusing him of having shared my videos through AirDrop or something like that. But he said he didn’t. He denied it and even showed me the videos on his own phone. I think it’s unlikely that my phone was ever unlocked, but I became extremely paranoid and I haven’t been able to sleep for two days. My fear is that he might use those videos to extort me someday, especially because my family and I run a serious online business. and a video like that could ruin my life forever I honestly have no proof that he recorded anything besides my suspicion (I was pretty high ) My MacBook was also in his living room, and it doesn’t ask for a password if it hasn’t been used for 15 minutes. That’s what scares me I acted irrationally over the past two days and sent him several messages saying I would report him if he secretly recorded anything or used my computer or anything like that. Guys, I honestly don’t know how to handle this. I’m completely sober now and I need help. For the first time in my life, I’m having a good moment with my family after being away for more than a year. I have baby nephews, my siblings, and it would be an unimaginable humiliation if those videos ever leaked. Please help me understand how I can protect myself from what may have already happened. Im desperate
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    Beautiful šŸ‘Œ
  7. Good story, thanks for sharing!
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  9. Fresh take on a classic. Approval
  10. Dan is falling hook line and sinker for Rick. And the Professor is going to have him sooner than later.
  11. Its time to bring Ray back, so he can complete the job he started beforehand.
  12. The unspoken difficulty with embracing being that pig who wants to be bent over and fucked so completely that you get lost in it all is that places to be that pig have grown more scarce. And men are more shallow, I think, than they were. I blame the apps. Stats? Demanding face pics? How ridiculous. Here’s my hole, let me see your dick now let’s meet somewhere so you can fuck it into me. As Arnold famously said ā€œOnce the gay rights bill and the ERA is passed, my kind will be swept under the carpet. You know, like the blacks did to Amos, Andy, and Aunt Jemima!ā€
  13. Hey guys, anyone in Columbus or close by? Would love to have some fun and make some FWB!!!
  14. Wanna turn him into a cumdump?
  15. I gotta agree there, bud
  16. He did you a favor. NEVER FUCK REPUBLICANS. They don't deserve your hole.
  17. I've always been a short, I'm only 5'7" tall, but bigger guy (200-255 lbs depending on my age and other stuff). When bear came along it really helped my self-esteem. People sought me out for my looks which didn't happen so much in the 80s when I first came out and twinks ruled (and I starved myself down to 155 lbs which was not cute on me, body shit is weird). One of the nicest things someone ever said to me was at 4AM at Burning Man in the early 00s. We were naked, rolling on Ecstasy, snuggling under the covers after fucking and he reached over, rubbed my stomach and said "I LOVE your hairy belly!" That made my week. I still remember it 20 years later. He was a super hot, short otter guy (one of my types). So imagine my shock when around the same time back in San Francisco someone rejected me for not being fat enough. OK. Sure, dude. I laughed about it (not to his face, obviously, I'm not a monster). He was a fit muscle guy but was into really large bears. I didn't take it personally, we all have our preferences. He wasn't unkind. I think that's the trick. Be nice about it. Just say "we're not a good fit." You don't need to TELL the person why you're rejecting them. If you do that's kinda rude, TBH.
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  20. Yup, I luv dark rooms...stud Tops seem to feel less inhibited...And I get more cock and seed...fuck yeah!!!!šŸ§‘ā€šŸ¦°šŸ•³ļøšŸ†šŸ’¦šŸ’¦šŸ˜›
  21. Is that guy blessed with an ass or what! I bet he has the sweetest smelling little blond fuzzy hole! I'd tongue fuck while I watch him make his O face!!! SIT.ON.MY.FACE!
  22. I agree! Being fuckmeat for a man is a total mindfuck šŸ˜µā€šŸ’«šŸ˜œ Guess that adds to the fag component
  23. Just left about 15 minutes ago, He likes to fuck before going to the gym. If i do that it's a challenge to hold His seed in lol, but since i don't cum in Him, He has not experienced that. He's got a bit of kink in Him, and i've mentioned before that He gets really turned on if i wear lacy lingerie stuff, which will probably always feel awkward for me. i think i must look ridiculous, but He gets very turned on and lusty... so yeah, i'm Amazon's best lingerie customer now. i've also mentioned how He reaches under and holds my chest when He's pounding me, and i confess that drives me pretty wild, not sure why? He's mentioned before that He loves to "bitch" me, so maybe it's related? Idk, He's shy about saying things, so i just pick up the occasional comment. But i got this crazy idea last night, based on how He likes to reach under when i'm on my stomach and hold my chest. i went online and bought a bra that Trans people use, that has pockets for boobs, and got a set of those too. i'm going to try wearing it next time He wants to fuck and then just be lying on my stomach when He comes in and ask Him to please fuck me to start, He'll see the strap, which i suspect He'll like, but then when He reaches under to hold my chest, He'll get two big handfuls . The boobs came already and their pretty realistic feeling, well, sort of. i suspect it will surprise Him and maybe turn Him on... can't have Him too turned on lol, i love His lust and making Him feel good. Or, it might just be a fail, but worth a try. šŸ™‚
  24. I love Lights Out Mondays at Berkeley Steamworks, its more dim than total dark, but top guys seem more open with sliding it inside me, like darkness freed them.
  25. Ok, disclaimer; I am an absolute shit in this one. And yes, that is in the context of me writing a whole series on my chronic infidelity. I considered not writing it for a long while, but it was a pretty important life lesson, and it all (kinda) turned out fine in the end. But just so there’s no confusion; I know I’m the bastard here. Our little gay barcrawl group had grown a little beyond me, David, and Elise, and although most of us were very plain gays, there was one new member who stood out; Lee. Oh Lee. We met him at a bar one night and he was a total whirlwind, one of the precocious, brazen gay teens you’d see in a show like Skins. He started hanging with us regularly, and I’ll admit I was a little infatuated with him in all his tight, skinny-jeaned, black sweepy-haired glory. He was a bit younger than us, but he was old enough for everything in this story so we let it slide. I think he had quite a bad homelife, he never seemed to be there, always moving between friends’ places. After he’d been around a month or we all decided to go to our local seedy gay club (keeping our drinks close this time), and this time, for some reason, I invited Tim along. He stayed and danced and mingled for a large part of the night, and then went home early since he had work the next day. Now, I never confirmed it, but I think seeing I had a bf did it for Lee; the moment Tim was gone he was dancing with me in the most filthy way, and we were pretty much glued like that for the rest of the night. Just dancing, mind you, I wasn’t drunk enough to risk making out with him in public. Anyway, we set off to my place at the end of the night for a few more drinks, as my housemates were all away for the weekend. Once we arrived though, Lee mentioned he was feeling kinda tired and a bit sick, so Elise got me to take him upstairs to a housemates empty bed, which I did, even grabbed him a glass of water on the way. I don’t know if Elise knew what he was up to, but I suspect she did. As soon as we were in the room, he perked up immediately, and moved in for a kiss. I hesitated, which was unlike me; he was young, and drunk, and everyone including Tim knew him, and I also knew Lee couldn’t keep a secret to save his life. I’ve never been good at impulse control though, so I caved and made out with him right there. Boy he was a damn good kisser, and pretty soon I was rock hard. However there were still alarm bells ringing, and I hadn’t gotten this far by ignoring them, so I kissed him gently on his cheek and told him I had to go. "Wait, where are you going?" he asked, and I told him I was going to stay at my bf’s, and that was probably the best idea. But Lee wouldn’t take no for an answer; stay just for a hug, I just want to make out, he won’t know, you can do anything you want with me… I’ll admit I was tempted, but at this point the wheedling and not taking no for an answer had kinda put me off, so I stayed firm, told him he could stay the night, and turned to leave. This is where things went south. He grabbed for my belt as I went for the door, "I’ll tell everyone you kissed me. Including Tim." Fuuuuck, look I know he was just being a dumb, drunk, horny teenager, but you know what, *I* was a dumb, drunk, horny teenager too, and I’m telling you I saw red. "You really wanna get fucked? I can do whatever I want ?" I growled, and he at least had the sense to hesitate. Didn’t stop him picking the wrong answer though. "Yes.", he whispered I reached forward to grab him by his hair and pulled him into an angry kiss. He was so slight I could easily pick him by his waist, and as I did we slammed into the wall. My kisses found his neck, and I did everything I could to bruise and lovebite him there; he was gonna be wearing tonight for a while. He moaned and writhed under my grip, but he never said stop even as I started tearing his clothes off and maneuvering him towards the bed. He tried to undo my shirt, but I batted his hands away, turned him round, and bent his naked ass over my housemates bed, where I held him in place while I dived face first into his perfectly smooth hole. His moans got so loud at this point that I might have worried about our friends hearing if I’d been thinking straight; instead I was fumbling with my belt and jeans, freeing my raging hardon as my tongue went to work on this brat. Once I felt he was wet enough, I stood, and pulled him upright by his hair so I could look him in the eye. "Still want this?" I asked, as my dick pressed against his hole, and he moaned a yes as I gripped him. "We’ll see." I told him, and I knew exactly what was coming next. I threw him face first onto the bed and climbed on top of him. With one hand on the back of his neck, pushing his face into the pillow, I spat on my other hand and wet my dick. I didn’t ask, I didn’t wait, I just held him down and slipped my whole cock into him in one go. I ignored his muffled cries, and he was far too light to wriggle away, so he stayed pinned under me as I gave him exactly what he’d thought he’d wanted. I hammered away at his tight, warm hole, occasionally pulling his head out of the pillow to kiss him and give a chance to say something. He never did, just moaned like a bitch in heat as I used him. It wasn’t very long before I felt my balls tighten, and I didn’t even warn him before I started redecorating his insides. I lay there on top of him catching my breath, before, in one swift motion, I covered his mouth to stifle his gasp and pulled my big dick out of him in one go. A lot of my cum spilled out with it; I’d really filled this boy up. He rolled over, looking stunned as I stood to find my pants. "Was that what you wanted?" I asked brusquely. He didn’t seem to have an answer to that, and instead wondered why I was getting dressed. "I told you I’m heading to my boyfriends. I’ll see you next time. And don’t you fucking dare tell anyone." Pretty sure I heard him crying as I left. I crawled in next to my bf twenty minutes later, and, already hard again like only a 19 year old can be, I started to slip my cock, still slick with me and Lee, into the sleeping Tim. He moaned and pushed back, and pretty soon I was on top of him, his legs on my shoulders, looking into the eyes of a man who loved me while I fucked another load into his ass. It was always kinda funny seeing Lee and Tim in the same room after that night. Lee kept quiet until years later, and would come round pretty regularly for a good rough raping, so I guess he had fun. šŸ˜‚ Tune in next time to hear the dramatic conclusion to this, Act One of The Serial Cheater!
  26. Super hot recalling of your experiences. How old were you when you had those experiences you just told us about?
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