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I love it when they start with a condom and end up stealthing you with their raw cock. Haha whatever makes them cum harder!

I hold it all until he finishes. In 22 years of sucking cock, I've never taken a load in my mouth that was too big to hold until the feeder is completely finished. If I hooked up with one of these hyperspermia dudes, and he shot a big enough load, I would certainly swallow mid-ejaculation to keep from losing any. I fully agree that not even a drop is to be wasted.

I do whatever my Top tells me to do. It is his precious fluid after all. If he doesn't instruct me, I swallow as he spurts, to avoid spilling any. I do sometimes hold some in my mouth to snowball it back to him.

I'll be at Club Ottawa on July 19th - 20, perhaps some local French Canadian Boys or Lumberjacks can make a few of my fantasies become a reality. Cheers!

(if need be pointed out, the math works that all characters are 18 or older) This is a fictional story reworked from something I submitted to Tommyhawks Fantasy World about a Decade ago. It has its flaws, but if it gets a rise or some spooge from your cock, it has served its purpose. Enjoy! Sticky Situation by: DevilDawg 7-11-2025 Stressed as hell, that’s the way I had been feeling of late. I’m Richard, 18 Yrs old 5’8” Brown Hair, Hazel Eyes and 181 Lbs. I was stuck in that zone of accomplished Varsity Baseballer who was also second string on the basketball team and now that had ended with graduation. I was accomplished enough in sports and grades to land a partial scholarship to the local state college. The transitional void into an unknown new chapter would mean that my accomplishments would not count for shit when being inserted to groups that were more accomplished scholastically or true HS Sports Stars. It was after graduation and on cooler days my buddies would come over and smoke a little while using the hot tub when the parents were at work or travelling. The Buy - I had some money - my parents were not rich but well-off middle class. I had held part time jobs in previous years because that was what my parents had expected me to do. This also led to a fair allowance as long as I kept up with chores. I went by my dealer who gave me some good weed prices for being a steady customer, it was easy to satisfy my need for weed. My Dealer Burt was a large footballer from back in the day – his trophies still in place in the school Middle and High School trophy case. He rode a motorcycle regardless of any weather except for ice and hung with a dark crowd. He arms were full tatted sleeves, and you could see hints of other tats depending on what he was wearing. We made a deal for my regular bag and he told me to make a delivery for him. ‘Your Brother Adam was coming by, but I have to go out of town this afternoon, don’t break the seal or I will positively fuck you up”. I replied "no problem" and left. Hot Tub Smoke – My two friends Brad and Jim always showed up together. Jim was white and skinny and had only Lettered on the Swim Team and Track Team, while Brad was the Wide Receiver on the Football Team and black as midnight. We stripped down to the skin and got into the Hot Tub. I cracked open the tin and found pre-rolled joints the smell of which was a fine enticement to light up with my buds vs rolling with my bags makings. I started talking about how angry I was at my cunt of a girl friend for breaking up with me before she went off to university. While I was bemoaning my needs both Brad and Jim were looking uncomfortable. I was going on and on then I realized both of them were surreptitiously jacking off under the froth. I erupted from the water standing up with a raging boner and yelled ‘don’t you dare! I have to clean this thing’! Jim and Brad sheepishly stood and I said let’s go get some towels and never say anything about this you weirdoes. We padded into the main hallway where the linen closet was, grabbed some bath towels and started drying off. My parents room was on the backyard side of the house and my nerdy golden boy Brother Adam’s room was on the street side. Jim said what’s that – I thought you said no one was home? I burst through Adams door and there he was groaning on the bed sliding a dildo in and out of his ass! All the lights were on, his array of geeky computers and shit were on and he was sliding a huge dildo in and out like it was a normal thing to do. I Freaked Out! The rage of being an adopted son only to have a natural brother to follow 9 Months later, a golden boy who had it sooooo easy was abusing himself in so many forbidden ways that I lost it. Brother Trouble- I snatched the dildo out of his ass and threw it across the room. So you want cock huh? I dragged him to the edge of the bed and hilted my hard cock up his chute without a pause. The entrance was easy pre-lubed and pre-opened by the toy. I was faintly aware of Jim and Brad stroking their hard-ons as Jim dropped to his knees to suck on Adam’s left tit. Brad dropped behind him and buried his face in Jim’s crack. I yelled about them all being just a bunch of fags and Adam was laughing back it takes one to know one! I raged and rough fucked my brother to a chorus of groans, gasps, and yelps as Jim was now being fucked by Brad. I was so enraged I thought I was having a stroke! I hilted a last time and blew my pent up load in my brother’s guts and fell exhausted ono the bed. Meanwhile, Brad was finishing up in Jim and I could see Brads dick was thick and a black blur as he gasped during his orgasm. As I lay stunned, Brad and Jim switched and while incoherent sounds were uttered, no words came out. Finally I was blurted out that they were all a bunch of pussyboys or better yet girls! After that statement was a pregnant pause then my Brother Adam said: “My Turn Bro”. As I startled from my awkward position, Brad grabbed me by the arms and Jim grabbed me by the legs. I was bent flexing and wriggling into a curly fry shape as Adam lined up his 6 inch dick and went in full throttle. I was screaming I was going to fuck them all up which just seemed to trigger more laughter. I think Adam may have already cum today since despite his edging he went in mostly dry with some pre and some spit but landed home with what felt like my ring was on fire. It took him what seemed to be an eternity but groaned and said take that big brother! Adam and Jim switched places as I lay in shock from just having been bred. Jim was just a little larger than Adam as he went in slick – lubricated by Adams Load. As he shot I could feel Jim swell up as his uncut cock blasted my insides with its second load. I was still in shock and mumbling/begging ‘please no more’ when Jim and Brad switched places and I saw what I now know to a BBC that resembles two red Bull cans stacked end on end. At the time, it looked like a 2 Liter soda bottle. He nudged the head in and then started pressing inward until I was fully skewered. I was sobbing as I felt my ass tear and felt something else break. The electric shock as the head bounced past my prostate was intense and my teary eyes widened in astonished pleasure. Jim started going to town and my tortured gland caused me to erupt a cum load all the way up to my eyes. Brads load could be felt even with all the sperm I was sinking into. Brad asked Adam what was in that tin can? Adam was quick on the uptake and quickly realized what had happed as I crawled to the shower leaving a slime trail of cum and blood as I crawled out of the room to murmurs and laughter. I woke in my room as the lights went on to a crowd of bikers and Adam. In the forefront was Burt who said “I warned you, Adam may have already Pozzed you but I always keep my promises”. I Hear you like TINA, this is what we call ‘a bump’ as he jammed two fingers up my torn ass. With his other hand he started stroking a huge pierced cock as two bikers each grabbed a leg and pulled me to my doom. My last words before the screams were ‘It Burns’! Pozitive Outcomes- A Month later I was sitting in shock, test results in hand when my brother approached me. ‘Good News or Bad News’? I shook the paper at him and told 'the family favorite’ "I hate you"! He said let me see the results and I handed him the printout. He handed me an envelope and said, how about a trade? When my expression said I did not understand, he continued. "I’ll add your results to the end title credits; referring to the envelope - these are your royalties to date. Your Pozzing Conversion Videos are a hit dear Brother! I’ve never seen anyone sob like that"…. To be continued

Touching myself? Age 6/7 when I discovered dry orgasms (with the help of a cousin who was a year older than I). I always felt that I was different; this was the 60s in the Midwest, so not really hospitable for a gay kid. I knew I preferred boys, and first heard of Christine Jorgensen (the trans pioneer) when I was 11-ish and thought I'd probably have to go to Denmark for the surgery. I had no framework for being gay at the time, though I was regularly called "fairy," "fem," and "faggot" - the three Fs. I first applied the term "gay" to myself at age 14, while at Disney World (of all places) with my parents, no less. We were getting a sailing lesson (don't ask) on one of the lakes (possibly an artificial lake) and I found myself looking at the instructor, a hunky, dark-haired man. I wondered if he were thinking about me...and it all came together. I was seriously upset for a while, my parents didn't know what to do with me. I accepted it gradually, though that was just my first baby steps towards living as an "out" gay man.

Another great chapter. I see myself in these characters when I slip into a bar or sauna in Berlin 🙂

Completely out of left field I think- but I have an athletic clothing fetish. Something about masculine basketball shorts or adidas track pants that just gets me going

Door unlocked, smooth ass up for eating, fingering loading. Other btms welcum.

(continued) Holding the bottle up to my nose I took a hit in both nostrils and then passed the bottle around. High on poppers and whiskey we went into the front room. I began to kiss my uncle as the young stud knelt and began to service us both. This was obviously not his first rodeo. He expertly worked his tongue and fist on our cocks. After a few minutes I lifted him up and as the three of us where kissing I felt my uncles finger begin to massage my hole. He spit in his hand and then he slowly maneuvered his finger into my hole and began to loosen me up. After working three fingers into my yearning hole, he shifted and began to play with the blonde’s perfect ass. Our bodies craving more, he motioned the two of us to the couch, and as we moved to the other side of the living room, he went into his bedroom, his perfect hairless muscle ass shifting side to side, and quickly returned with a large bottle of lube.

Woof very hot and job well done by the boys 😈🐽💦 I love that this is a thing! When I was a teen the hottest porn for me was watching older men with the daddy vibe both tops and bottoms. The tops for their incredibly horny energy and dirty talk, and the bottoms had these mesmerizing experienced holes that you could tell had taken a lot of dick and you could tell how much they loved the sex. Now as I’m sort of in-between it’s fascinating to me when very young guys approach me 😉

Hope I’m putting this in the right place, but looking to phone with someone bout everything from recharging, and whatever our sick minds can cum up with!

I left him there and went in search of some excitement of my own. A small, very old man encouraged me into a booth with a big glory hole. He was sucking a big, dark cock sticking through the hole. As I stood there, he tugged at my belt. His meaning was obvious. I undid it and pushed my trousers and pants down. He grinned, held out a crumpled tube of lube and raised an eyebrow. I took it and smeared some on my arsehole. “Ja!” He whispered. “Komme!” I accepted his invitation, turning and presenting my rump to the glory hole as he stopped sucking the dusky cock. He grabbed it and directed it between my cheeks. I heard the man on the other side grunt in surprise, but he didn’t hesitate to push it in me until my buttocks were against the stained wood and he was thrusting in and out. The old man stood up and patted my head and stroked my cheek as the thrusts became more urgent in my arse. “K...komming!” Gasped the anonymous man fucking me. I felt his cock swell and throb as he spurted and the old man patted my cheek happily “Ja...dass ist gut, eh?” I stood up and the cock slid out of me. He pushed me aside and fell to his knees to clean the cock with his mouth. There was a roll of paper towel in the corner. I used some to wipe off the cum then pulled up my clothes and went in search of David. I found the booth where I had left him. A large, Turkish looking guy was leaving, tucking a dripping cock back into his trousers. He grinned at me and put his thumb up before disappearing into the gloom. Inside, David was lying face down over the couch. He was completely naked and I saw his clothes in a crumpled heap on the floor. As I got closer, I saw his bottom and thighs were smeared with lube and cum which also puddled the floor beneath his arse. He was sweaty and sobbing silently as he lay exhausted on the pvc couch. I touched his head. He turned and saw me. His face was flushed and tear stained but he smiled at me. “Oh..”He whispered, “It’s you….there have been so many…” I stroked his matted hair. “Are you ok?” He smiled again. “ Yes..I think so...it was lovely to feel them inside me...but what have I done?” I lifted him off the couch and hugged him. His little cock was stiff between us. “I guess we are both sluts, after all.” I said standing back and rubbing his soft, round belly.“ And probably pregnant now, eh?” He went pale, but his pink tongue licked his lips and then he blushed and nodded as I fondled his little prick. “I’m so excited, Ian.” He gasped and his hand swept over my arse through my jeans. “Do you want to fuck me David?” He blushed. “Yes please.” I turned and dropped jeans and underwear, bent over the couch and offered him my bare bottom. “You won’t need lube,” I said “It’s wet up there already.” He got behind me and I guided his cock into me. It was small, but smooth and stabbed eagerly into me. It didn’t last long. “Oh..oh Ian...it’s cumming!” He gasped and I felt him shudder and jerk as he spurted up me. When he’d finished, I kissed him and we cast around the booth to gather up used tissues to clean ourselves up before dressing. “Lets go and get a drink” I said. We passed the booth at the entrance and saw a nervous young man handing over some notes. “I haven’t been before.” He said, swallowing hard. The guy ignored him and he stepped inside. We looked at each other and smiled…..

🪠 one of these got into my second hole, suction it to the side of the tub and go deep 😵