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Since his murder, I've learned a bit about the guy; I'd never heard of him before. I would have preferred he be discredited, his (apparently) misogynistic views rejected, and dealt with that way. Hatred only begets more hatred.

I don't think any guy would quibble with that statement - it's obvious. The only qualifier would be, if you're endangering the health of someone you love, who's unaware of your own wanton lusts.

I'm not at all sure she wants to run again. If she did, there would be more exposure in the media, and she's been really quiet since. That's really uncharacteristic of a hungry pol. I haven't read it yet, so I can't really comment on that. I'll get around to it at some point ... Now THAT's a really interesting question, and worth a well-thought-out response. I'll put that in the "stew-pot' in the back of my head and set the oven on "simmer".

Quickies! 1) I love riding ferries and never pass up the chance, the fact this one was free for seniors made it a must. We were about to board it to cross a harbour from one city to another. I knew I would need to relieve my bladder before being out on the water. The public washroom was just off a small food court. From inside I could hear conversational voices without picking up on the details. There were eight urinals, and I chose one on the end in the corner. As my stream started flowing, I sensed someone approach from behind. He had lots to choose from but chose the one right beside me. Of course I looked. He was stroking a medium sized cock to hardness. Before I even thought to edit my words, I blurted “Blow job, or fuck?” His response was resolute, “Fuck.” I headed toward the handicapped stall and on second thought decided on the closest stall to the door. Silly on my part really, but I thought the bigger stall would be too obvious. As I released my belt and dropped my commando shots I could hear the buzz from the food court over my racing heart. He closed and locked the door, then grabbed my hardening cock and planted a kiss on my mouth. I enjoyed this intimate act for a brief second and brock the lip lock. In one voice, we both said; “This needs to be quick.” Then we laughed together. “My wife is waiting.” He confessed. ‘My husband.” I abbreviated and turned to offer my bare ass. As I hoarcked up some flehm and fingered it into my hole he asked, “Do you have a condom?” “Nope, no need.” I encouraged. “I won’t last log then.” He confessed. With more flehm I moistened his hard on and aimed it at my eager hole. He nudged on in. It gave me that wonderful ‘start of a fuck’ pain! I pushed on back ‘til he was all the way in. He was already breeding me. “Fuuuccckkkk, sorry bud.” He lamented. “Nothing to be sorry about my friend. We both got everything we wanted and needed.” I reassured. I waited a short minute after he left. The buzz in the food court made me smile as I exited the washroom. I saw him with his wife. Then I saw my husband. It seemed neither were aware their partner just had a raw quicky. I kept my butt cheeks tight as we boarded the ferry and savored the strangers load in my gut for the rest of the afternoon. 2) I noticed two young handsome Somali guys as we waited to catch another ferry back across the harbour later that same afternoon. It wasn’t obvious but I thought one of them gave me a knowing smile. Could he smell the semen I was carrying in my ass? The four of us stood on the upper outside deck for the crossing. My husband’s back was to them, and I was on an angle so could glance at them without appearing too obvious. It became clear that I was being cruised when the one that had smiled started subtly stroking the crotch of his jeans. A nice bulge formed. When my hubby was distracted, no one else was looking, and I knew I had his attention I pantomimed a blow job. He quickly checked that his friend was not paying attention and shook his head ‘no’. Then he created a circle with the thumb and index finger of his left hand and pantomimed a fucking motion with his right index finger. The message was clear. I know I was blushing, and we couldn’t cross the harbour fast enough for my liking. As we disembarked, I excused myself to use the bathroom. The young stranger discreetly followed me in. We quickly ducked into the first cubicle. With the door secured he ordered me to drop my shorts and give him my ass. Without delay I obliged. I hadn’t even seen his cock. It must have been thick ‘cause it stretched me to the hilt as he pushed directly in. I was thankful for the first load as lube. He began his fuck pumps right away and in earnest. One, Two, Three, Four, all balls deep, and then five even deeper, held it there, and was unloading. As his heavy breathing subsided his cock softened and fell from my hole. I went to pull up my shorts and he pushed me to bend forward again. He quickly exited the stall, and his friend took his place immediately. In a whisper the friend asked. “Did he breed you?” While nodding my head, “Um, yeah.” This guys even thicker and longer raw cock was in me with no delay. I couldn’t help myself and grunted as the first few jabs hit my prostate. His hand covered my mouth and the pounding got more intense. “Tell me where you want my cum.” He whispered in my ear and removed his hand to hear my response. “I think you already know.” I whispered back. “Tell me.” He insisted. “Breed me, cum in my ass.” I milked his erupting cock with my ass cheeks. It was clear he was a big cummer and I didn’t want a drop to be missed. He had me quickly clean his slimy cock with my mouth before he took off. Neither of them was in sight as I exited and found my husband coming out of a coffee shop. There I was carrying three strangers loads and he was non the wiser. 3) We rode our bikes away from the ferry toward our campground. He was following me so I made sure not to stand going up hills in case my ass was leaking and leaving a tell-tale wet spot on my shorts. I was commando. We eventually got onto an off-road trail that snaked through a dense wood. After a bit I noticed a 20 something guy walking his dog ahead on the trail. The closer we got I could see more details of the tattoos on his muscular caves. He was a very fit looking guy. I snuck a glance as I passed to see his handsome bearded face. I stood peddling to wiggle my ass at him. I was hoping he was looking and praying that I had a wet spot on my shorts. When we got to the top of the next small hill, I stopped to let my husband catch up. I assured him it wasn’t much farther staying on the same path to get to our trailer. I encouraged him to go ahead; I needed to take a piss. Trusting guy. Off he went. He had no sooner gone out of sight then the dog walker reached me. “Hi” I said as I squatted to pet his very happy dog. “Hi sexy daddy, waiting for me to pump another load into that slutty ass of yours?” His voice as smooth as honey. “If that’s your thing young buck.” I openly continued the flirt. “Just find your tree to lean against old man, we better be quick.” I get off on danger so picked the biggest tree right beside the path, His good-sized raw cock was deep in my hole when he asked: “Fuck man, it’s really wet in here, how long ago did he pump it into you.” “About twenty minutes ago, but there were two.” I confessed. “So, this is sloppy thirds? You old sly dog.” He drove these words home with extra hard fucks. “Ummm …. Sloppy forth, I already had another stranger’s load on board when they took my ass.” Now I was boasting. “Fucking A Old Man. I love a slut who knows they’re a slut and is proud of it. Oh fuck! This dirty talk’s getting me off …. Breeding your ass!” “Hey Charlie, did you just say what I think you said?” Three young guys had slid to a stop with their bikes beside us, it was one of their voices that gave me the name of the dog walking stranger that had just bred my ass. “Yup Sam. Your turn!” Charlie was breathless but enthusiastic. Charlie was out and Sam’s raw cock in before I could object. I had no intention of objecting. Sam’s cock was thin, but hard and long. My prostrate was very happy. The other two watched with mouths gaping. Sam didn’t take long and was soon pumping yet another load deep into my gut. He pulled out and the tallest was in. He paid no attention to the third’s protest. “Are you guys fucking crazy? Anybody could come along at any minute.” Charlie voiced what the other two were thinking. “No, we are raw fucking this silver fox. You’re crazy to pass up this opportunity.” These words were barely out of his mouth when Charley, Sam and the third took off like bats out of hell. A couple more pumps and the tall guy fucking me unloaded, pulled out, mounted his bike and took off in a cloud of dust. Only then did I realize a woman with three dogs had appeared on the trail. Blushing, shame faced, I pulled up my shorts and got on my way. Cum was running down my leg.

To the OP though, I loved it. He particularly loved sucking off Cocks, but enjoyed a hard raw cock up his gut too. After he passed, and I moved to S.F, I met that cumdump I kept for a few years. That was really fun.

I’m not gonna sugar coat and stand by what I said. I felt Karma Got him!

You've planted the seed in his mind - now all you have to do is keep watering it, little by little, until it bursts forth with a glorious, brilliant bloom !!! He'll find it "harder2Resist" too.

That reminded me of something similar that happened years ago. I can't remember why, but I sucked my other half's cock while he was reading the newspaper one morning. He never shot a single stream of sperm, it always just splashed all over. I don't remember any special occasion, but he had put on a navy blue cashmere sweater, and it was covered with droplets of his load. When I took it to the cleaners, I merely said to the clerk "this is all biological material". The lady working there didn't bat an eye.

Has to be for me bondage with blindfolds.

Agreed. Facts are facts, and while sometimes the truth is difficult to discern, sometimes they appear right in front of our faces.

Sucking several times and penetrating my sleeping cousin when he was sleeping in bed. He did not wake up in any of those incidents. A very heavy sleeper.

Nice story, thanks for sharing!

I only did it the one time and didn't even fuck or get fucked, haha. A few guys sucked me off for a bit. One other guy turned me around and rubbed his dick on my hole for a quick second but I said no because I'm not on prep and didn't want to take that risk. If I were single, though... I probably would have really slut it up that night!

Good start👌

Which I haven't seen yet.

Exactly the same for my tits. Also have a growing a need to have more often and stronger CBT

Filthy poz pig bottom no holes barred wants to get, well you what👅👅👅😈😈😈💦💦

As noted above, I went to CumUnion last night. It was busier than usual and I managed to get fucked by six guys and take four loads. Great night! Thanks @NWUSHorny - I loved taking your load!

I love the sub bottom role and I thought that the absolute kinkiest thing was to get tied helpless, get my ass whipped with a belt then fucked while still tied. After a while that wasn't enough so I bought a whip and asked a guy to use it on me. He really did not know how to use it and missed a lot and did a bit of damage. I said never again with te whip but after a week or so I started looking again and found an experieced guy who gave my ass a good workout. Once again it hurt like hell, I said no more, then after a week or two was back at it. I got to loving the whip and sort of got used to it. Which brings me to today. I've been looking for a dom who would string me up, standing with my wrists tied up and above, my ankles tied wide apart, and my balls tied extra tight to an anchor on the floor or ground so that there would be much pain if I moved because of whip contact. Just writing about it makes me hard and horny, even with the knowledge that I will most like say no more afterwards. I have plans to visit a man next week who has 29 acres of land in his back yard and is into naked, all day B&D sessions back there. He has rope, restraints, paddles, whips, huge dildos, gags and blindfolds. He has agreed too string me up spread eagle, balls fastened, and use the whip on my ass as much as he pleases. This will be followed by the usual bareback fuck and he promises 4 loads minimum for the day. My excitement is sky high.

My first time being whored out came as a surprise, I was chatting with my guy when we were in different cities, just riling each other up. He of course knew which hotel I was staying at, and suddenly told me to get ready and go to a specific room. I did, and met a guy I've never seen before nor again and he immediatly put me on the bed and slipped his cock into me, condoms weren't even discussed or available. He left me full of cum and scratched my back to heck, then kicked me out of the room again. Later found out he filmed it and send it to my partner, for his enjoyment. I only got to watch it once I was back home. Never found out how he set that up, nor did I ask. Just still getting horny whenever I remember it.