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It a huge fantasy of mine to back ass onto a dick through a gloryhole or understall and take some anon cum.

A lot. There is a topic somewhere on this site where I have a list, in answer to a similar question. It's easily over 30 now. But I have been to four Fornication Weekends where I played and filmed with a number of guys over the four days--though I don't consider myself in the business. It's the same with Fornication Parties in Chicago and I fucked the porn guys who hosted Fukd in Toronto. But mainly I had a friend who introduced me to many guys in the industry. And we fucked. I think guys in porn are just like most of us on here--maybe slightly better looking, maybe not--but they've found a way to do what they love and get paid for it. I will only tell one story. While I was at the bathhouse, I was watching four porn stars fuck for a live sex show being held there during CLAW Weekend. One of the guys was David Benjamin. He saw me in the audience--and my erection. The moment their scene was finished, he came out into the crowd and grabbed me. He led me to the sling that was on a high platform above the audience. He hopped in and I fucked him until he shot a HUGE load as the crowd cheered. Better, he remembered me when we met a few years later at my first Fornication Weekend...

I'm a faggot

Into a can of Copenhagen Long Cut. I dip the Cope during the day.

This speaks to me, as I'm someone that can definitely cum from having my throat fucked super aggressively. Like, gag-the-fag skull fuckery is 100% a pathway to my having a massive orgasm. And I love throating cock as much as I love getting my hole destroyed. More to the original prompt though, I think some guys are absolutely naturals when it comes to sucking dick, just like everything else. Giving head is a combination of proclivity and ability, and where your gag reflex really starts, how good you are at suppressing it, how easily you're able to train your throat to take a dick deeper and hold it down longer, or take longer deeper strokes in and out. Just like anything else, it is a skillset that can be learned and improved, but I think there's absolutely fellow cocksucking pigs who naturally excel at the task, just like there's some bottoms who practically fall onto their first fist and others who spend years working up to it.

Coming into Atlanta for the weekend. I am looking for some BBC fun next saturday night. I've always wanted to get my hole pounded by a group of hot BBCs and be showered in cum. Would love some tips for finding some men who are down to fuck me real good.

Coming into Atlanta for the weekend. I am looking for some BBC fun next saturday night. I've always wanted to get my hole pounded by a group of hot BBCs and be showered in cum. Would love some tips for finding some men who are down to fuck me real good.

Do you have a favorite place to stay when you're there?

Well I flip fucked with a guy I met at his brother in laws deli/catering business in the kitchen. Then later on this same guy had his own deli/catering business where we fucked in his kitchen on multiple occasions. I also fucked a guy a few times in his garage while his wife was sleeping in the house and once at my brothers place while he and his wife we gone on vacation

Sweet cummy hole. Spankable buns. And looks really good with a dick stuffed up there.

my strangest was in a cemetary in a tent in a secluded area, i still cant believe that two guys travelling around couldve picked that place but one took me there with my ass hanging part way out the tent, i sucked him off only to get a hot load from his mate up my ass. they them spit roasted me twice before sun up. it was great but leaving was embarassing as cars and walkers were arriving to tend to their loved ones graves & i stank of piss & cum having to stagger passed them.

This guy seems so sweet and so fucking hot. I love the way you write about him.

Left about an hour ago. Told me it would have to be a "quickie." We wen't right to 69... which is Him straddling my face. He becomes (seemingly?) unconscious in that position, very occupied with sucking me... but mostly stationary with His cock down my throat. He's a Muscle Guy so He's pretty immovable and has awesome thighs, in this position He is so positioned that i can get His cock and balls in my mouth... not sure how i am breathing, but it works some how... my head is so pinned under Him i can not really move and He is just all the way in me and down my throat... every once in a while He will move His hips to fuck my mouth and throat, but for the most part, i am holding Him inside my mouth and throat till He is ready to fuck. He gets there, and gets up: "let me fuck you." He proceeded to pound me for about a half hour. He has these incredible holds where i feel affectionately mauled , held and squeezed, pinned and positioned. i felt His sweat dripping on me, kissing my neck and licking my side and totally destroying my hole. i milk His cock with my ass muscles, but after a point, that ability is beaten into submissive openness. He smiles and leaves happy, i'm delirious (in a good way). Waving bye He says: "i'll hit you up tomorrow."

Fuck yeah

Part 3 ======== A few more weeks had passed. And in those weeks I'd become more and more accepting of the fact that I'd become Steve's (yes i finally got his name) personal cum dump. I'd deleted my apps and stopped going out trying to meet new people. Every weekend Steve was at my place pounding me and breeding me as much as possible. It was blissful. He has continued to be very caring of me too, always asking how I'm feeling and checking in on me while he's busy with work during the week. He hasn't gone so far as to ask to be exclusive, but anytime I mention about possibly going out, he spends the evening using me up instead. I'm not complaining. Today he seemed a little off when he came over. No small talk, seemed in a rush. Frustrated maybe? I secretly hoped he would take some of it out on me. "I'm trying something new with you today, boy." "Oh, what do you have in mind?" I replied with excitement. From his bag he withdrew a strange looking dildo, a butt plug, and a set of ropes. My heart skipped a beat. "Do you accept I'm going to use you how I like?" He'd never asked me that. I paused for a moment and without much hesitation replied yes. He grinned and approached me with the ropes. Before too long he was tying me to the bed, making sure each knot was secure and tight before moving to the next. Once he had me bound, he left the room for supplies. He returned quickly with a glass of water and straw, the dildo, and the butt plug. He also reached into his pocket and set a jar of poppers on the side table. My heart was racing as he started softly jerking my cock, which was already hard. "I'm going to tease you, play with you, fuck you, and breed you all night like this. Going to make you mine. Knock you up. You understand?" I nodded desperately as his hand started tugging harder and faster. My cock twitching. His hand withdrew, ushering a moan from my lips. "Now, now. Patience slut. First we need to get you ready." he said, obviously enjoying this position of power. He grabbed the dildo, which was large, red, and ribbed. As he pulled it closer I noticed the ribs had what looked like little bristles on them. Like a little cactus. "What's that?" I inquired nervously. "Don't worry, it will feel so good once you get used to it. Trust me boy." I gulped and agreed as he applied a small bit of lube and slid it slowly into my hole. At first it stung and felt unnatural but I let myself slowly relax around it, and he took his time, letting me get used to the girth, and the....bristles. As he promised, it slowly started to feel good. He proceeded to thrust and twist it inside me, while returning to tease my aching cock. I thrust around in my bonds and moaned for his cock. "Let's see how you feel" he said, slowly extracting the dildo. I gasped as he slid two fingers back in its place and fished around inside me. He withdrew them, smiled, and wiped them on a towel. I didn't think much of it, because within a few moments he was pressing against my hole, and as usual, my mind shut off. He fucked me deep, slow, and hard for what felt like an hour before shooting his load balls deep into me. He proceeded to play with me and fuck me two more times, to the point he often likes to take me - dripping with his cum. I shot a load hands free all over myself as he bred me for the third time in a row. "I need a break. You stay here." He pulled out, immediately slid the plug into me - causing his cum to splurge and my body to converse into a near orgasm. He grinned and gave me some water before leaving the room. Over the course of the night he continued this pattern, fucking me, plugging me, making me cum, giving me water, and leaving me bound and tied. I woke up to the sun shining through the window and feeling my wrist being untied. I looked up to find him releasing me. I looked down to find myself a cummy mess, as expected. Pools of blood tinged cum on the bed beneath me. Ugh, I'm going to be sore I thought. "You were such a fucking good boy last night. Let's get you cleaned up and get a good breakfast in you. You definitely deserve it. Then I'm afraid I'm off to work. But we'll catch up again next week and see if we're getting any new results from you." He winked and handed me a towel. Puzzled, exhausted, and disoriented I didn't linger on any of it, and proceeded to do as he instructed. Besides, breakfast sounds really good right now.

First Time (Fun but traumatic): Joint rush event Sophomore year of college with our brother-chapter at UCSB. This guy and I went back to his place, messed around, partied, sucked, fucked, there was lots of dildo action...great unexpected hookup. Two weeks later, my Statistics profession called me to his office and told me I had been reported to the Student Ethics committee for investigation. This asshole had stealth filmed the whole thing and posted it on some video sharing website and there was absolutely NO mistaking it was me in the video. I did not know until this moment that my professor was gay, he told me he'd take care of it from the school's perspective. My extremely Christian university would have expelled me. This was the early days of the internet, so I was able to contact the site, and it was taken down. Several friends also found it but came together and it was never spoken of again. Since, I suck at pics/vids. I either lock my shit up to avoid anything getting taken, am too lubey to use it or can't find my phone, or too engaged in it to think about it. I throw it out there as an option always, and so have some vids and pics but not that many - and none which are start to finish. For groups, finding any group where everyone is okay with it, or trusts the person videoing enough to allow it, is hard - even when commitments are made. But I'm 100% down for it and wish I could get it done. Someone told me to "hire" a camera man. I don't really care about my face appearing because I have enough personally identifiable tattoos that anyone seeing it who knew me would be able to ID me anyway...