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Does Ohio have one of these networks? I'd like to sign up for sure!

I am in the Hamptons, NY 78 yr,white, experienced , new member would love to please fellow B Z members. See my profile to contact. Thanks

Yes and I ask new guys I suck to also give me piss

Fred had not missed a count. By late afternoon he kept reminding me about the eight loads in my gut and challenged me to make it a baker’s dozen at the sunset orgy. It would only take five loads and he’d be more than happy to whore out my now cum hungry ass. I agreed to go to the orgy swearing I was only going to watch and to keep him company since his week with me was ticking away. The beach was crowded with stunningly beautiful naked men to watch the sunset. A few left before the orgy began, but there was still a dense crowd. I would have been happy to stay on the edges and just watch but Fred insisted on elbowing his way through the crowd. We were in the middle and could hardly move when I felt a hand planted firmly on one of my ass cheeks. Soon a finger inched into my wet hole. My spine tingled as a soft voice spoke into my ear. “So, daddy, feels like you’ve already got a load on board. Have I got your measure?” I don’t know why I didn’t just ignore him but I’m a sucker for telling the truth and maybe I wanted to boast. “Not quite. There are eight loads in there.” “Funkin amazing pops!” By now his raw cock head was pushing at my back door. The crowd was too packed for me to move away. “Ready for number nine?” He pushed in balls deep and it felt amazing. “You poz or on Prep daddy?” “Fuck man, neither.” I confessed. “With eight loads you’re living dangerously, leaving yourself pretty vulnerable. You must love the risk.” He was starting to pound away; “Fuucckkkk, that feels good. I guess I am starting to enjoy the risk.” “Good daddy, ‘cause I don’t pull out and my viral load is through the roof.” Fred cottoned on overhearing these last words. “Is that young red head behind you raw dogging you and ready to help me knock you up?!?” I was in such ecstasy I couldn’t answer, my eyes were rolling into the back of my head. Fred’s hand found the naked cock snaking into my hole as he and the red head began making out. He broke their deep kiss long enough to declare, “Breed my friend’s ass, help me knock him up!” As I could tell the young guy must be getting close, I pushed back hard on his erection and grabbed his ass cheeks to pull him in as deep as possible. My ass orgasms milked every drop of his poison cum deep into my guts. What followed was a flurry of raw cocks pounding and breeding me. No sooner would one have unloaded and pulled out and another slid in. Before I knew it eight more strangers’ loads had sprayed deep inside me. Fred was over the moon and convinced me to get my days count up to at least 20. He became even more my pimp, and I limped home after the 28th load. No questions were asked, and no information was offered. At least three of the 28 were toxic and I had no idea about the rest. I felt like a ticking time bomb! I had another restless night’s sleep with nightmare after nightmare. I awoke with one goal and snuck out of the room without waking Fred. I wasn’t about to give him any chances to put me off getting PeP as quickly as possible. It didn’t take me any time at all to find a cab to take me to the closest city. He spoke little English and I little Spanish, but he was able to assure me he knew where to take me. As we set out on the winding roads we cobbled together enough conversation for him to let me know he recognized me from the orgy the night before. In fact he assured me I was hosting one of his loads. My cock stirred with this revelation. He apologized that the air conditioning wasn’t working in his cab and wondered if I minded if he took off his shirt. Why would I mind, I didn’t say anything, just removed mine. Unlike most Mexican cab drivers, it was clear from his bare shoulders this guy worked out. Noticing his strong neck and handsome face it dawned on me just how hot and sexy a man I had lucked upon. “You like naked beach; you be naked in my cab.” His broken English. I slipped out of my commando shorts feeling very naughty and enjoying the breeze all over. He was smiling deeply and stealing glimpses whenever he could. He rubbed his chest as he said; “Love you hairy!” And then he asked; "I fuck you again?” By now I was fondling a raging boner. He took that as a yes and we were soon driving down an abandoned side road into the dry jungle.

Well you know how the sound of crying starving children can interrupt your putting when you are busy spending US tax payer money on promoting your Scottish golf courses and yes … fortunately the rest of the world is beginning to realize that at least for the next 3-1/2 years the US doesn’t give a damn about anyone other than the US billionaires

Awhile back, I read a story about booty bumping and fisting. I remember it said something ahout the fist opening up inside and there being a rock inside the fist. Anyone know what I'm talking about? Was really hott

I need my holes with ur raw balls deep dick fully and always slamming all ur nut for it to keep my hole wet so more nut follows even when sleep I want to have u fuck n fill me. Im in baltimore, md. I'm all living for men to sexually keep dicks nutting raw only if he drills/stretches and make sure I am the bitch filled with nut that stays in me for more. Men should always sexually have anyway, time, place, or pleasure except I dont ever top or use condoms keeping his nut from busting me full

Had a friend in East Hampton NY and every time we met , it ended with me sucking his very large cock . First time I met him was on an errand for my wife , buying pot for her and somehow the deal conversation brought out that I loved to suck , so even though it was in a parking lot , he said he wouldn't sell unless I sucked him by the side of his car , which I did. Another time we had traveled to a park and I asked ,although people came & went , to suck him , he was apprehensive but agreed and while I did so , a family of 4 or 5 strolled within viewing distance ; frankly it did not disturb me ,but he stopped being hard . Been looking for guys in the Hamptons since then for the chance to resume what I now view as a fun option. If in this area, reply and ask for my contact info.

I loved the risk of getting caught even though it could have ended my career. I wasn't selective either and fucked anyone who wanted it as well as taking a few cocks myself - all before HIV was known about. I played safe(r) when HIV made an appearance but just loved how taking chances made me feel, so if the other guy didn't insist I never used condoms - sometimes even when they did insist

Fisting, piss play, scat or fart play. Not into it not gonna entertain it. There may be more but those are immediate turn offs when watching porn.

I had the same issue, then I restarted my phone, that fixed it for me.

I'm in California and while I'm using my wi-fi at home I can see this site. But when I leave my apartment apparently this site thinks I'm in Houston TX.

Jackson—July, 2024 The second Saturday of the month, I went back to the bookstore with the play area and the medical exam table. Saturdays there had been really good. This one continued that tradition, but it also had a very different feel. The parking lot was filling as I arrived… I walk in. It is dark after the bright, just-before-noon sun outside. My eyes adjust. Men are milling. And sucking each other. Everywhere. It takes a few moments for me to realize that I, as old as I am, seem to be the youngest man here. I settle down where I can see several screens (and two men getting sucked on the huge couch across from me) and whip out my hardening dick. I don’t have to wait long. A man in a straw fedora and an obscene bulge in his walking shorts, comes over. He grabs my cock and jerks. I ask him to ease up. He does. Now it feels good. He keeps leaning in—you know he wants to suck it—but can’t seem to bring himself to do it. “Let’s go into the cabana,” he hisses. I shake my head. My refusal gives him the courage to bend down and take me in his mouth, which feels 100 times better than his hand. He sucks me, bent over, not kneeling, until another man sits in the chair next to mine so he can watch. Straw Fedora is out of there like a shot. The new guy gives me even better head. A third man comes up. He is a regular here. I have had him on my dick every time. He respectfully waits until sucker number two stands up. “You’ll love that dick,” the departing guy tells him. “Oh, I know…” He kneels and I close my eyes. He has the best skills so far today. My balls are soon covered with an amazing amount of spittle… * And so it goes. I’m sucked, sitting in the chair by the medical exam table. I am sucked in the overstuffed chair in the small porn room—this time with an audience of masturbating men. But no one wants to let me suck their dick. I even fuck a throat through the gloryholes off the slurp ramp. I settle on the big couch. A man, a good ten years older than I, asks politely if he can suck my cock. I nod. He strips naked and settles down between my spread legs. He is the best, so far. He can take me to the root effortlessly. He slobbers on my balls and spends a long time drying them with his tongue. He moans deliciously whenever he gets some precum on his tongue. Lots of other men stand behind us and watch and knead themselves. One sits next to me and rubs my nipples through my A-shirt. My sucker laps up another gush of precum. “You know,” he murmurs, “if your cock were to drip ‘anything’ into my mouth, it would be fine with me.” I nod. I would love to feed him piss, but I am not nearly hydrated enough yet on this hot day in July. He dives back down, filling his throat with my incredibly hard shaft… * I only get up from the couch when my expert sucker’s knees grow tired. I jerk alone for a moment in the small room, swigging constantly from my water bottle. And it’s working. I can feel my bladder fill. The nipple tweaker walks in. Without asking, he goes to his knees and sucks my cock. Another expert. These men have perfected their technique over 50+ years of active cock worship. I am very happy. He pulls off me. And is more direct. “I want your piss, too.” He’s timed it right. We go into the bathroom. He kneels in front of the urinal. “It may be strong, on this hot day.” “I don’t care.” I shoot a quick splash into his mouth. He gurgles it down happily. I give him more. Straight down his throat. For the first time, his exposed cock gets really hard. The stream peters out and he licks me clean, before thanking me enthusiastically. “So hard to find feeders,” he says standing up, with a slight assist from me. * I am back at the glory hole, standing on the slurp ramp and feeding my dick to some unknown sucker. He’s fine. And I like not seeing him for a change. Straw Fedora arrives. He plays with my balls and takes his own cock out to jerk. I step to the side and he feeds the unknown sucker his short but fat cock. We alternate for the guy—short, long, short, long, until I am ready to move on. I find the guy, who first brought up piss, sitting in the small room. “I have something for you.” He knows just what I have. He follows me into the bathroom. It’s his turn to kneel in front of the urinal. I suddenly wonder if these two piss guys are partners. I muse on that as my cock spurts the pale gold nectar into his eager mouth. He erects too, as I empty my bladder down his throat. He touches himself once, and spills his cum on the damp floor… * Things are winding down. A man younger than I appears. The first I’ve seen. He is pushing 40—and is a light blond bear. He comes over. He tells me this is his first time here. “Are there slings?” I shake my head. “You want the exam table.” I lead the way. He gets undressed and gets on the table. I rim him, but I can tell that being on his back will make for a bad entry—he’s one of those men where his hole is closer to his spine. I tell him he should stand and bend. He eagerly complies. I sink into him now with no issues. “Fuck, you’re bigger than I thought.” He pants and is soon taking me like my dick were no bigger than a breadstick. After all the mouths, it’s great to be in an ass. And a wet, clingy one at that. I am going to shoot any time. “Cum in him,” says the regular who sucked me early on. “Fill up his ass.” He comes over and pulls apart the guy’s ass cheeks for me. My cock sinks deeper. The Bear groans. I groan. The sucker moans, as if I were fucking him. And I’m there. I drop a load after my three hours of edging with countless men’s mouths. The Bear tightens down, milking every drop out of me. I marinate for a minute, then pull out. The Bear turns and cleans me up—the last mouth on my cock after so many others I’ve lost count… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Feeding Time August 3, 2024

Just got a huge load from my master he kept cumming and cumming for like three minutes straight it was fantastic l