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  2. I've been on both ends of DP. I'm not that long and topping didn't last long, but OMG is the sensation of having two men pumping and cumming in you at the same time is unreal! LOVE LOVE LOVE it!
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  4. Sorry, but let me add this question to you @tallslenderguy: Why isn't a statement and sentiment like this enough (on the topic on detention centers)? "I'm not comfortable, actually hate, the detention centers the US has, and under the Trump administration is continues to open. I think it's awful to treat people like cattle. Yes, we had a massive spike in illegal immigration, and yes these raids and centers have made people dramatically less willing to come... including illegal border crossing hitting a 50-year low: [think before following links] https://www.bbc.com/news/articles/cp8wd8938e8o [think before following links] https://www.cbp.gov/newsroom/stats But we have to find a way to treat people better." Why is that not enough? Why the political exaggeration to create a hyper-effect response?
  5. I’d just got out the shower when I heard a knock at my door. I shouted out that I’d be just a a minute and quickly dried myself off. I took a second while doing so to check myself out in the mirror – call me vain, but I’d been hitting the gym recently and was enjoying the effect on my body. I’d been a bit chubby through my teen years, but now at 21 I was finally pretty happy with what I saw looking back at me from the mirror – a fairly toned physique, dark hair on my chest and legs. A happy side effect of the weight loss was my admittedly average sized cock was even a bit bigger looking – every little helps, y’know? I finished quickly drying and wrapped the towel around my hips as I crossed my flat to the door. I opened the door without checking through the peep hole first – my first mistake of the evening but certainly not my last. Standing on the other side was my landlord , Steven. I managed not to let out the groan I felt like making as I noticed who it was, instead arranging my face into what I hoped was a winning smile. His eyes trailed up my still damp body before he met my eyes and returned my painted on smile with a much more lecherous one of his own. To be honest, the guy gave me the creeps, but I needed to try to keep him sweet because I was 2 weeks overdue on my rent and didn’t get paid till next week. He was a couple inches shorter than me and at least 30 years older, his thinning hair was greasy and dyed an unconvincing shade of black and looked and smelled like he hadn’t showered in a week. He scratched at his belly trough a stained white vest as he continued to leer at me for a moment before he spoke. ā€œHey, didn’t catch you at a bad time did I?ā€ his face quite clearly expressed that he wasn’t at all concerned about this as he took the opportunity to try and make out my cock through the towel. ā€œOh, hi, eh, kind of yeah. Could we maybe speak tomorrow?ā€ I tried to take the chance at hopefully ending the conversation as I closed the door. Steven stopped the door from closing with his foot. ā€œNot really, its about the rent. I think I’d better come in so we can have a chat.ā€ He didn’t wait for an answer and pushed in past me, his hand ā€˜accidentally’ grazing my cock through the towel as he did. He crossed the hall and dropped down onto my sofa, right in the middle with his arms spread out across the back – it was only a two seater so I’d have had to practically squeeze in next to him to sit. I opted instead to sit perched awkwardly on the foot stool, feeling a little exposed there still just wrapped in my towel. ā€œLook, I know I’m a bit behind, but I get paid next week, and I’ll get youā€¦ā€ ā€œYou told me the same thing last week,ā€ Steven cut me off, ā€œā€™Soon’ doesn’t cut it. Rent is due when it’s due. I’m going to need to start looking at evicting you.ā€ My heart sank – the flat was shit, but it was way cheaper than anything else around here and I could still barely afford it. ā€œShit, no...no wait, lets not be...surely there’s somethingā€¦ā€ I stammered out. ā€œWeeeellll,ā€ Steven drawled ā€œI might consider waiting another week… if you were to make me happy. You want me happy, don’t you?ā€ ā€œI mean, of course, whatever you need,ā€ I said, nodding. ā€œWhat I need, is a lap dance. I’m horny as fuck and need to blow off some steam.ā€ ā€œWhoa, what? Listen, I’m not, y’know, obviously it’s cool or whatever, but I’m not gayā€¦ā€ ā€œDid I ask? I don’t care if you’re into it or not, I just want to enjoy that body of yours. And I'm sure you'll have a ...positive experience. But, if you prefer to go down the other route, I suppose you better start packingā€¦ā€ Fuck! I couldn’t lose this place, but just the idea of giving this dirty old man a lap dance was horrifying! What choice did I have though. I was shaking a little as I stood up, was I actually going to do this? I took one step towards the leering man on my couch, I sighed and tried to think of something else as I turned to face the wall. One hand holding the towel about my waist I lowered myself a little and stuck my ass out and gyrated half-heartedly. ā€œCloser,ā€ Steven ordered from behind me. I closed my eyes and bit my lip a little as I obeyed and took a step back towards him. I shuddered a little as I felt his hand rub down my side and over my towel-wrapped ass and tried to just keep dancing. Suddenly he bunched the towel in his fist a and ripped it off me, eliciting a gasp from me. ā€œI didn’t say stop,ā€ Steven growled, ā€œand you need to actually be on my ā€˜lap’ for it to be a lapdance.ā€ He placed both hands on my hips and pulled me down before I could answer and I half fell on to him. I froze for a moment, but surely this was as bad as it was going to get, right? I’m naked sitting in the lap of some old pervert, and oh my god was that his cock I could feel under me? I felt something poking me through the material of his dirty jogging trousers, right between my arse cheeks. But I needed this place. Give the guy some fun and I’d still have a roof over my head next week. I began to gyrate again, just had to get through it. After a minute or so I began to feel Steven move his hips under mine – apparently he was enjoying my attempt at a lap dance as that was now definitely his cock I could feel hardening beneath me, grinding against me. Jesus christ, how big was it? I was still hating this, but at least I was doing a good job. I put a little more into what I was doing, if I was going though with this I might as well try and make him happy. ā€œHang on a second,ā€ Steven pushed me up off him briefly, pulled down the waistband of his joggers pulling out his stiffening cock. Before I could even react to this, he put his rough hands on my hips again and pulled me back down to his lap. His massive cock was now wedged between my arse cheeks, I could feel the heat of it against my skin. ā€œThat’s better, much more comfortable. Well, keep going, we’re not done yet.ā€ Steven punctuated this order with a stinging slap of my ass. The pain shocked me back into motion, what was even happening? Was I really grinding my ass on his cock? How far was this going to go? Steven’s hands were still firmly grasping my waist and he guided me the way he wanted, sliding up and down his shaft. Now that it was out, I could smell the ripe unwashed smell much more strongly – was that his dick I could smell? The one that was being rubbed hard up against me. The one that, if I wasn’t mistaken was now oozing sticky pre-cum on my crack. Steven’s right hand left my hip and slipped round to my crotch. I gasped as his right hand encircled the base of my cock and my balls at the same time. He was wanking me and at the same time gently squeezing my balls in a way that sent confusing electric shocks of pleasure/pain shooting through my groin and up my spine. I was horrified at how far this had got out of control, but my body betrayed me as my cock stiffened and began to throb. ā€œThat’s it boy. Just you let me make you feel good. Knew you’d be a good little bitch for me.ā€ Steven growled in my ear, at this point my head was laid back on his chest as I ground my tight little ass on his monster oozing cock – by now my crack felt slick with his precum as he slid its length and and down it. He was guiding my hips more by the hand tugging at my cock and balls than the one on my hip now, pulling more this way then the other as my hips followed. He began to pull me further and further up until finally I was almost completely off him, my back arched uncomfortably with the only points of contact being my shoulders pressed against his chest and the heat of his cock nestled between my cheeks, it’s slick tip pressed against my tight virgin asshole. He stopped for a moment, hand still but wrapped tight around my balls stopping me from moving. I moaned, partly from discomfort and I hated to admit to myself but a bit of frustration. Steven chuckled gently. ā€œNow just you stay right there.ā€ ā€œPlease...please don’tā€¦ā€ I mumbled ā€œDon’t what boy? Seems like you’re having as much fun as me if your cocks anything to go by.ā€ ā€œPlease don’t...don’t fuck meā€¦ā€ what was I saying? How had this gone this far? ā€œDon’t worry, I’m just going to make you feel good. Does me good to feel a lad like you enjoying himself on top of me.ā€ As he said this his left hand slid up from my hip to my throat, pulling my head back a little further and making it just a little harder to breathe. His right hand moved from my balls to encircling my now rock hard shaft. I moaned a little as he began to gently stroke me, teasingly going up and down smearing my pre-cum. A little of the tension in my body released, but this relaxation pushed my ass hole further against the oozing cock head at it’s entrance. I tried to lift my ass further away, the movement making me fuck his hand. I had to keep my core muscles tense to stop from sinking down, but the feeling of the expert hand on my cock kept distracting me. My concentration would slip and I would sink down a little, the slick precum lubricating my hole enough that it would sink just a fraction into my tight hole, the burn of the intrusion would wake me up a little and I would buck my hips up away from Steven’s dirty cock. This pattern seemed to repeat forever, each time my hole seemed to sink just a little further onto the cock before my now aching core lifted me up off of it and towards the hand teasing me, keeping my cock just on the edge but not quite over the horizon of orgasm. By this point my legs were trembling with the effort of keeping me up and my breathing was growing ragged and moaning around the pressure of the hand around my throat. Eventually I couldn’t hold the position any longer and my legs gave out – I fell just a bit too far and the entire head of his cock popped through, several inches of it sliding inside me forcefully driven by the weight of my body. My eyes opened wide and I let out a moan at the pain in my hole, I could feel it tear as it tried and failed to accommodate. My moan of pain was answered by one of pleasure from the mouth next to my ear. I tried in vain to lift myself off, but even with the motivation of the burning pain I couldn’t get my legs to obey me enough to do so. ā€œThat’s it boy. Just relax and let daddy make you feel good.ā€ His hand kept stroking as he spoke, my cock somehow still hard. I eventually gave up trying to lift up and sank down further onto the shaft impaling me. I felt every inch of him slowly slide into my poor arse, tears falling from my now closed eyes as I gave into the inevitability of what was happening. After a minute my ass met his legs as he finally sank to the hilt. I was now sat fully on his lap, trembling and vision blurred with tears as he still had one hand around my throat and another around my shaft.
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  11. A buddy and I were traveling to LA and introduced me to a friend of his. My buddy left and I was hanging with his friend. Guy told me he had a neighbor that had done a little porn and if I wanted to meet him. Neighbor came over and we started going at it. Guy tells the neighbor he wants to dp me and is he up for it. Didn’t ask if I wanted it. Next thing I know I got two raw cocks in me. Loved it.
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  13. Sizzling šŸ˜ˆšŸ·šŸ’¦!
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  17. Nice foursome šŸ˜ˆšŸ·šŸ’¦!
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  20. I really got off on this and I just want more. Can easily imagine it as one chapter of a series or something. Maybe it’s just the first of several anonymous sexual events that happen on this trip with your family through Virginia. After all, Virginia is for Lovers, or so they say.
  21. We MUST have a scene including his parents. We have to!
  22. I have been dp'd by a couple of friends with benefits who have it down to a science. I'm very tight, so the only way it works is to have them both take a turn breeding me solo, then a break, then I can take both. According to them (and I've experienced this first-hand) it's best to have one penetrate (either doggy or missionary), and the other to "sneak in" behind him. Fortunately, they don't last that long, since it's a challenge for me (I'm still tight, even with half a century of bottoming), but it's fun since they lose control rapidly and fill me up. Four loads inside me by the end of the play session...🄵 Both are reasonably sized (one 8 inches, the other 8.5 inches) and not insanely thick. I doubt I could take two monsters no matter how much I've been fucked beforehand. So no Rocco Steele/Esteban Orrive match-ups! Actually, I doubt I could take either of those guys solo let alone together...
  23. Damn... Thanks for the input. Calling today after two good reviews.
  24. HAHAHAHAHA ...... I wish ALL the problems we face these days were that easy to deal with ....
  25. want? sure, everyone's a bottom these days, but.... between depression, anti-depressants, high blood pressure meds, age, tina dick, anxiety, etc: gay crushing is experiencing an ED outbreak no one wants to talk about. then there is the increased de-socialization caused by social media, bars closing, etc that the apps feed into. my first month on the apps i foolishly agreed to top several unseen strangers, only to find out face 2 face that something(s) was/were "off" and there was no way i could deliver on my promises. i then changed all my profiles. i may not be an exclusive bottom, but i play one on the apps. 😜
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