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I would drink it. Obediently.

The switcheroo from "Millions of brave people deposing a dictator" to: "Them coming out and voting him back again". That one is still baffling me. (I Tried to put a Mugshot of Trump here But The Stupid Image Thing Is A Piece of Trash That Keeps saying "This is Not Allowed") The US population - how they suddenly decided he looks really handsome in a mugshot, that was weird and still hasn't been explained by any scholars or everyday political columnist-types.......

Yep. Long been a fantasy of mine. For a couple short periods, the fantasy became reality. I've been a porn star, and a great majority of us are juiced so we can keep in great shape year-round. The beef is part of what sells, and is why you don't see overweight guys in films. I don't know much about the things I put in my body back then. I had a coach, and just did what he told me, and it worked. Took out the guesswork and it didn't give me reasons to pause and consider what I was doing. Never had Tren. But definitely D-bol, Deca, Masteron, and Test. I was fucking radioactive and I loved the feeling. Would totally do it again.

Beautiful!

Sure.

i too "struggle to see the morality" ... of our current 'system,' or social structure? i think morality is individual, and there are moral and immoral people on both sides of the divide of capitalism and socialism. For instance, i wonder and day dream about a healthcare/pharmaceutical system where say research science is performed built on more of a socialist foundation. Being simplistic, i imagine an enhanced NIH vs "big pharma." i did some investigation a few years back and learned the average cost of developing a new drug in the US is about 5 billion dollars. The shocker for me was that half of that cost was profit. So, i imagine a world where we bypass the corporate structure profit imperative. We could give all the scientists a raise, giving greater incentive to be a scientist in the US, and still have much cheaper drugs. i don't think "profit" is an evil word or concept, but i think we should question how profit is made and distributed. Again, being simplistic. One scientist can use their education in medical research to improve health and the human condition, that same scientist with the same education can go to work for the faux food industry and do research on how to make faux food more addictive (to generate more profit). How does that scientist decide which job to take? Morality and profit both factor in on an individual level. i think things like healthcare and education should not be for (corporate) profit institutions, that such a system becomes self defeating. i think it could be argued that corporations can make sense in some areas of society, but not in all or every? There is corporate greed and the corruption that often accompanies that, but corporate greed is just exponential individual greed. So.... "morality" is an issue no matter how we slice it. America is no where near social welfare as the goal or motivator as a cultural norm. The highest paid 'teachers' in many large universities are sports coaches, because football games played in massive stadiums are a huge revenue source for colleges, while the math club languishes in the basement.

I found this very interesting, pieces to the puzzle of our cultural roots and conditioning.

My still neg ass...

OH hell yes! Just gets better and better!

Im new here. Those post turns me on very hard. Yesterday I jerk 5 times just reading here

Superb - thanks for taking the time to continue the story.

Hot story. It definitely got me hard and dripping. Makes me want to take that step.

Fucking hot!!! Love stories like this being used in a public restroom. thanks for sharing @Cumeslave

As always @catcher4you this story is hot as hell! The detail of the guy’s first slam with a dildo in his ass was great! thanks!

Absolutely loved this.

I think this is a very interesting point @tallslenderguy . However, I struggle to see the morality of putting these costs on the back of the taxpayer when they end up as massive corporate profits for big pharma especially. It does seem like a waste to slash and burn programs that generate value but I’d like to see that as leverage at least in negotiations on drug prices and other consumer goods that benefit from this tax redistribution.

In the last year I have noticed that I am getting a rosebud. I am not doing anything different than I have since I was 13. I have taken a lot of dick over the years. I do use plugs when not in use. That may have something to do with it? I’m now in my 40’s so that may as well. Either way I’m happy with the look. They are sort of a calling card to tops. They know what my true sex organ is.

WOW part 6 is hot tease, I am hot and horned up imagining where this story goes next! more please @Westhamsmoker

So I heard that there was cruising going on at my local Homedepot and I decided to check it out because I was in desperate need of a load up my ass or down my throat. I put on my flimsy cut-off jeans shorts, a tank top that barely covered anything and some boots. When I arrived at Homedepot the parking lot was pretty empty. I went straight to the back of the store where the toilets are. There were some guys and maybe two or three women walking in the isles. I checked out the bathroom but there was nobody. I stayed near the bathroom and pretended that I was looking for an AC filter. After a couple of minutes I noticed that a guy in his late 50s with thick gray hair was checking me out. I bent over pretending to look at some items in the lower shelves and I could feel him staring at my ass. He was exactly what I was looking for! A hot daddy. Maybe even married. I knelt down in front of the shelves spreading my legs and touched my crotch. Let's see if he is looking for a slut to use or if he is going to walk away. I was in luck and he touched his crotch too. Not wanting to waist any time I got up and walked into the still empty bathroom. I heard him following me and my heart was racing in excitement. He joined me in the very last stall and stood in front of me. I un-bottomed my shorts and he touched my chest with the both hands. He obviously enjoyed my smooth skin and erect nipples. I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. The guy was twisting and pinching my nipples while I was unpacking his dick which was already rock hard! “Take that shirt off!”, he commanded quietly. I obeyed and hung my shirt on a hook while he was closing the door of the stall. His cut dick was facing up at almost 45 degrees I couldn't help staring at it. “I hope you are a bottom!” I just nodded and touched his fat twitching fuck meat. In one movement he grabbed me by the hips turned me around and pulled down my shorts. He positioned the head of his dick at my hole and said: “Your fucking cunt is wet. Do you have some loads in you already?” I shook my head and said: “No. That's lube.” He pushed pushed his rock hard dick slowly inside me and grunted. I don't have to tell you how great it feels when a bare cock penetrates you. The guy grabbed me by the hips and started fucking me aggressively. I had to hold on to the wall in front of me with both hands to not loose my balance. Suddenly someone came into the restroom. The guy stopped the fucking abruptly but remained inside me with the head of his dick. We both held our breath and heard someone urinating for quite a long time. My fucker obviously couldn't wait anymore and slid his dick inside me very slowly. He fucked me in super slow motion while the guy was still peeing. Him sliding his bare dick in and out of me so slowly almost took me over the edge. We both were did not make a sound while he kept screwing me. Finally I heard the guy flushing the urinal and leaving. I let out a deep moan and my fucker groaned: “I'm gonna cum so hard inside you!” He picked up the fuck speed again abusing my cunt hard. “Fucking bitch! Take my load!”, he said in a very deep voice. He grabbed my hips firmly and I felt his muscles spasm as he was shooting his hot cum inside me. Without touching myself a shoot my load too covering the wall and toilet in-front of me with cum. I moved a little bit forward but the guy pulled me back and said: “Hold still bitch! I'm still cuming!” And I actually felt his boner still pulsating inside me. After he emptied his balls in my guts he finally pulled his dick out. It left my cunt gaping and I felt cum running down the inside of my naked thigh. The guy left without saying a word. He didn't even close the door to the stall. So I turned around closed the door, pulled my shorts up and put my shirt back on. As I walked thru the store back to the parking lot I wondered if anyone would notice the cum on my naked legs. As I drove home thinking about how the guy fucked and used my like a slut made me smile. Maybe there are guys cruising at Lowe's too I thought.

I once got in the sling at a bathhouse and took 5 or 6 cocks back to back. None of those men bred my hole though. I'm primarily a sub cocksucker, but it is definitely on my bucket list to have a train ran on my cunt. Ideally, at least a dozen strangers who all either breed me or use a condom and leave them for me to drink dry.

To the harbours that we anchor. I’m driving home from work. The traffic is bad. The sun is setting somewhere on the horizon. And a thought occurs to me. I know what I am to people now. I am a harbour. And this is what harbour means to me: A harbour is a place for ships— ships that have been out at sea, weathered by the storm, damaged, but still able to find comfort in arriving. The harbour is a safe space. A place to dock. To rebuild. To recover. To rest. It’s a place where the ship can just be— no performance, no pretense. Where it can express its fears and hopes, its fatigue and wonder. Where it can stay for as long as it needs— until it’s ready to head back out into the open waters to conquer the world again, knowing that the harbour will always be there if it ever needs to return. In my life, Michelin—my current workplace— has become that harbour for me. In that part of the world, I’m the ship. I dock there every morning when I arrive at work. And when I clock off, when I leave for the day and head back into the world, my ship feels brand new. Fully recharged. And that— that is the space I want to offer to people. Because I know how damn great it feels to have a harbour in one’s life.

So, do you wear a diaper or what? How is this pleasurable? Sincerely asking.

Damn! This is so hot.

Thank you… fucking hot

And he's got a goal this summer: Get his cunt bred by a hundred old men.