All Activity

Daddy with Bangladeshi cock in his ass

Sub bttm Will be in NYC from November 5th - 8th. Looking to take some loads, especially ones that come with gifts.

You guys are lucky. I can't come close. But I can prop my feet up on the wall and jack off into my mouth pretty good. Yum.

Near Home—September, 2024 I had no time or energy to play for a full six days after the events of the last two posts. My work gig was getting in the way. But it was done by the weekend—and I was back at the bookstore on that Monday. It was a day I didn’t usually go… As I pull into the parking lot, I see the male couple who take turns sucking as much cock as they can. They are finishing lunch in their car. I wave and go in. They follow. I sit and unzip. But I am not the first cock on their menu. There is an amazingly hot guy in his 30’s there. He is sitting by the gay screen. I sit next to him. He is bearded and covered in tats. One hand is on his own cock and his left is wrapped around the dick of a young man sitting on the other side of him. I guess they may be a couple. The bald one of the pair of cocksuckers makes a beeline to the tatted guy. He goes to his knees and replaces the guy’s hand with his mouth. Tatted Guy sighs. He sees my dick. He nods, eager to have it in his mouth. I stand up and oblige. He is not a great cocksucker, but I don’t care. He’s eager and hot. The bald partner makes way for his better half to take a turn. Tatted Guy thinks, just like I do, that the quiet one gives better head. In fact, in moments, Tatted Guy stops sucking me and gives up his load. I sit back down—but across from the young men. Tatted Guy keeps trying to stroke the other young man to full hardness. It’s not happening. Bald partner sucks my cock. As does his partner. They take a break back in parking lot after they have both had a taste of me. Tatted Guy finally convinces the other young man to stand up and let him suck him. I watch. It’s more with his left hand than with his mouth, but the cock in question is slowly hardening. Tatted Guy is also flogging his own spent dick. As he guides the young man into his mouth, his wanking hand makes a gesture towards me, inviting me to suck him. I get up and give him head. I get his soft cock halfway hard—which is likely more about his youth than my skill. I mean, he shot maybe twelve minutes ago. Tattec Guy stops sucking on the young man, but keeps jerking the guy’s cock. As I come up for air, the young man drools out a fraction of a load that Tatted Guy greedily licks off his fingers. Tatted Guy nods to me, does up his pants, and takes off. The young man sits down and looks at the gay porn. So, they aren’t a couple, I realize. The young man strokes his spent dick. The door opens. A man of 40 or so enters, wearing aviator sunglasses. He sits along the wall farthest from me. The cocksucking couple follow him in. Aviator makes a show of moving the glasses up to the top of his head and looks exclusively at the straight porn. Minutes pass. He likes what he’s seeing. The guy unzips and pulls out a good-sized cock. Bald Partner is right there. He asks if he’d like assistance with his erection. Aviator mumbles something, covering his dick with his hands. In seconds, he thinks better of it and spreads his legs wide. He moves his Aviator sunglasses back down on his face as Bald Partner begins to suck. The shyer partner comes over to watch. Bald Partner gives him a turn—and Aviator gives him a very verbal load. All three leave. The young stroker gets up and pisses in the rest room. He comes back and sits on my side, with a chair between us. His cock is still not hard, but he keeps going. We chat a little. Suddenly he murmurs out a very low key cum moan. He’s shot again—with seemingly no ejaculate. He smiles at me and takes off. I am alone with the porn. Which is good, at least. The door opens. It’s the big beefy guy with the shaved head who loves to fuck Braydon, the cum whore. He acknowledges me and sits where the hot tatted guy started things. He pulls out his phone. He scrolls and scrolls. The door opens again. It’s the shaggy haired boy that used to insist we take our sex to a closed booth. Well, no more. He comes right over and sits next to me, kneading his crotch. “Suck me.” My words sound louder than I mean them to. He gets up and kneels between my legs. This interests the beefy guy opposite. He actually puts his phone away. The young man has always been good with his mouth—and he is really working hard today. He wants my cum. Shaved Head unzips. He begins to stroke to the sex happening across from him. “Get my balls.” The young man pulls off my cock and begins licking the hairy sack. Shaved Head comes over to get a better view. He jerks his short, but thick cock as he watches the young man raise my nuts and begin to tongue under them. “Suck those balls,” he hisses, before waving his thick dick in my face. I lean forward and suck him. Years ago, this would have been a total deal breaker for the young man on his knees. Now he is turned on by seeing a hard cock in my mouth. He grabs his own cock through the fabric of his pants and manhandles it through the khaki. With my free hand I guide him back up to my cock. He takes me to the root as the guy in my mouth groans. I pull off his cock. “Suck him.” I tell the young man. “I want to see your mouth on his dick.” He hesitates for just a fraction of a second before he straightens up so his mouth is in line to take him in. He swallows him down. I watch, stroking my wet cock. He has left it sopping. “Take his dick,” I mumble. I lean forward and lick the man’s balls, but it’s awkward, so I stop—but keep on jerking myself. “Aw….fuck…” Shaved Head groans. “I’m gonna…” He is shooting his load before he can finish the sentence. The young man swallows it all down. Hungrily. The guy lets him get every drop out of his piss slit before he pulls out. “Stay on your knees,” I bark. I stand up. I push my cock into his cum filled mouth. Spunk is on his chin—and now it’s on my balls. I face fuck him for only a few strokes before I am giving him a second load. He groans, takes it, swallowing it all. I pull out, pushing his cummy face into my balls, giving my cock a moment to not feel so super sensitive. He licks the stray cum off my nuts. I pant—and let go of him, letting him clean my drooling dick… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: His Cum Filled Mouth October 4, 2024

Fuck yes!!! Well worth the membership fee! I’m drooling.

I did a thing this weekend. Got a membership to my local bath house. Simply amazing idea. This is what the membership is for. 🤤😈☣️

many more hours than anyone has stated they get in my mouth n forget my other hole lately if they aren’t breeding we are done when i get tired of sucking n i throw em out

CCTV is one thing, a matrix of all our data is quite another. After reading the NYT article, try reading the Wikipedia page on right to privacy. Kiss that goodbye. Everything we’ve ever done online is captured. Every hookup made, every story read, every movie watched, every post, every comment. And all of it instantly analyzed. I suspected we’d eventually live in a dystopian Huxley novel. Just came sooner than I expected.

I’ll be going this year, hoping to have a positive experience 😈

every time! public toilets are my favourite place in the world. i lost my virginity age 14 in my local cottage. i still use them to this day albeit there aren't many left.

Are you attracted to men? I don't mean scraped, cross-dressed, made-up boys who are just technically male, but masculine boys and men?

I was at the notorious Claireville Conservation Park last Saturday night, cruising for some action. I pulled up next to a car and spotted a hot guy jerking off, his cock glistening in the moonlight. I was in a hoodie, blending into the shadows, and he hadn't noticed me yet. I stepped out of my car, dropped my pants, and exposed my bare ass to him, leaning against the car for a smoke. I didn't realize he had snuck up behind me until I felt his breath on my neck. He whispered huskily, "Don't look back. Bend over the seat." His voice was a mix of threat and promise. "I'll fuck you right here, and you won't be able to find me after." My heart raced with a mix of fear and excitement. I did as he said, bending over and exposing myself completely. He was rock hard, and with one powerful thrust, he was inside me, stretching me wide. "Sniff these," he commanded, offering me a bottle of poppers. I took a hit, and the world spun as he pounded into me, each thrust deeper and more intense than the last. He grunted with each movement, his body slapping against mine. "Take it, you little slut," he growled, and I complied, pushing back against him, wanting more. He came with a roar, filling me with his hot load. He pulled out sharply, leaving me empty and aching. He slapped my ass hard, the sting mixing with the pleasure still coursing through my veins. As I came out of my haze, I realized he was gone, leaving me wanting more. The guys in the other two cars had been watching, and they approached me, their eyes hungry. "Stay just like that," one of them ordered, and I did, ready for more. They took turns, each one fucking me hard and deep, leaving me with three loads inside me. But they left without a word, leaving me high and dry, my own cock still hard and unfulfilled. I drove home, my body still tingling, and rode my 9-inch dildo attached to my fuck machine, finally finding release as I relived the night's events.

I’ve been POZ since 2003