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For as long as I've been able to leak precum, I've always found myself with stains in my underwear/jockstraps. I just create a ton of precum, almost needing no lube. The guy I'm fucking told me his cock has never leaked precum. Cum, yes, but no precum. I prefer the taste of precum to cum, so I'm a bit disappointed that I can't taste his. Has anyone else discovered that they either produce no precum or very little? If so, what can be done to get my guy's cock leaking that sweet pre?

My Gp is gay and has a whore for a husband. lol. I see him at steamworks often in a sling taking all the dick he can get. I’m not sure if my Dr is hiv poz but he is very comfortable with it. My gp has been there for every STI.

Yes please.

I have been in more Catholic rectories than I have in Catholic churches. I was not the threre for spiritual instruction

There is nothing better than skin on skin. I love knowing that my seed will soon be inside the man I’m fucking.

I have been very honest with my PCP period about everything. In fact, it turns me on.

Great start. Can't wait for the next chapter

Bareback sex feels more intimate for me. I used to only have sex with tops who wore condoms. Once I went on PrEP I tried bareback and was hooked. Knowing there is no barrier and that the top is going to cum in me is a huge turn on. Add in the anonymity of sex in the dark rooms at bathhouses heightens it even more.

I have not, as far as I know. But my dealer also escorts. And one of his regular clients is a catholic priest. I have heard many of the details, although my dealer abstains from any details that could allow me to figure out who he is.

I’ve commented on this before, but I’ve been with a few of my former parish priests. I was not abused, completely consensual and fucking hot. We fucked in the confessional and on the altar. There was one time that we were in the confessional when mass started and we started to play. I knew people must have heard us, but I didn’t care!! He got a load up his ass and I took his in my mouth. I took all the semen he would give. So much pent up sexual energy because he had to be celibate. Well, he was supposed to be celibate. He is one man I can say that I would have married. I really loved him. He chose God and I left town.

My doctors in SF were all gay friendly. When I moved to Reno the first doctor I had was not comfortable with my sexuality. So I dumped him and got a new one who was. Unfortunately she left town a couple years ago, so I need to find a new PCP. I've been using online care providers for my PrEP, glp-1 meds (which I tried for six months but ditched), and now for my testosterone.

I'm going to try to go to Cum Union this coming Saturday in Philly, but I'd like to go with someone else. I would feel more comfortable if I had a buddy to go with.

I left my GP I had because he was always so judgemental about my sexual practices. He was a hetero man whom I knew also held very religious views. He kept telling me I would die of AIDS one day, BIGOT! I left his office for a gay-friendly practice and I haven’t regretted it once. They focus on my healthcare from a wholistic perspective. Best move I ever made!

I have a primary care physician who is in all seriousness just a wellness specialist. General medicine. I also have an infectious disease specialist who oversees my HIV test and diagnosis. I’ve had different HIV Specialists first two were great. They moved on to a different practice or something else. Third one was super judgmental guy. I dropped him after one visit. The one I have now. She is great. Understands me my life style, gives me confidence and welcome advice. A just overall amazing. But I prefer a male doctor over a female. I feel no matter what a male doctor understands me as a man.

I am married with a 9yo and an 18yo at home

Just the story of my sex life. Thank you for reading.

I'm in my 60s now but still looking for sex every day. Who is going to fuck loads in my ass today? Is that an addiction? Probably yes. Do I care? Hell no!

What a beautiful story on so many levels. You are a true friend.

“Randy broke up with Paul because he was poz...BUT that’s not what happened!” I said “What? You just said…” Arthur started to question me but I interrupted. “A month ago, I met Paul at Burkhart’s..,” I began… Randy and I had gone out after having dinner at some restaurant named after a cow or something, CowPoke or something...anyway, we were chatting and drinking and having a great time when Randy got called it to work. He left and I stayed to have a few more drink and I planned to get a ride home from friends I was bound to run into. Paul approached me and asked about Randy and were we dating. I said yes and we started making small talk. Paul was cute but I could tell he was a bottom and was definitely not interested in me just as much as I was not interested in him. But still, you can never have enough friends. Eventually Paul confessed that he was Randy’s ex and wanted to warn me and tell me how and why they broke up. At first I got really nervous because what kind of psycho would approach someone at the bar only to dis the person they had been with. It really freaked me out but I stayed calm and just listened to Paul explain. They had been together for a month before Randy started asking about bringing other guys into the bedroom. Paul was ok with it and Randy began inviting other tops over as long as they wore condoms. That’s how they met Donnie. Donnie was a 6’ adonis, very muscular jock type. Nice dick and a great chest. He knew what he liked and how he liked it. He was in his 40’s but still hot as hell and Paul loved sucking his cock. Donnie sat at the top of the bed and Paul eagerly downed his cock while Randy started eating Paul’s ass, something that Paul loved and Paul moaned over Donnie’s cock the whole time. Donnie continually encouraged Paul with a barrage of “Damn that’s good,” “You’re great at that,” and “Damn you like dick.” He also berate Paul by calling him “another dumb-ass faggot.” All the while Treasure Island Media played on the TV. Paul didn’t care he was in heaven, a cock in his throat and a tongue in his ass. What could be better he thought. Randy then removed his tongue and went to the bedroom closet and brought out the bag. I know what’s in that bag. A mask, a few dildos, a butt plug, some other toys I can’t think of right now, a collection of little brown bottles, and a mask for those bottles. Paul's hard cock got a little harder because he liked those brown bottles. Randy got a hell yeah from Donnie as he passed Donnie his own bottle. Randy took a sniff then attached one bottle to the mask and then did the same with another brand and then finally helped Paul put the mask on. And the euphoria began as Paul once again started sucking Donnie’s cock while Randy started fucking him. Paul removed the mask when it got to be too much but occasionally Randy would ease his thrusts and Donnie would hold that bottle close to his cock so Paul could get another whiff. It didn’t take long before Randy started moaning that he was going to cum and did, planting a nice load deep in Paul. Randy came close so Paul could clean the cum from his cock and Donnie moved to take Randy’s place. Paul kept the bottle to Paul’s nose. It took about five minutes till Paul realized that Donnie was not wearing a condom. When he made a mention to Randy about it, Donnie laughed and Randy just held the bottle under his nose again and said, “it’s ok,” “it’s fine.” Paul didn’t object after that, he just let it happen and enjoyed it. Eventually Donnie dumped his load in Paul as well. Randy immediately moved behind Paul and inserted a butt plug from the bag into Paul's ass before Paul had a chance to move. Donnie once again presented his cock to Paul for cleaning before getting dressed and letting himself out. But not before laughing and calling Paul a stupid faggot once again. Randy then moved in to kiss Paul and they started making out as Randy laid Paul back onto the bed. Paul was in heaven and at that time thought that Randy was the one and would have let him do anything. Randy removed the butt-plug and replaced it with the biggest dildo they had, Rocco Steel, and continued to fuck Paul. Slowly at first but then picking up pace. Paul kept the bottle and eventually he was begging for more as Randy rammed the dildo in and out of him. Throughout the dildo fucking Randy continued to encourage Paul as well as degrade him, which Paul was coming to enjoy more and more. Paul indicated that he was getting close and Randy stepped it up a bit. The last thing Paul heard before he shot his load was Randy telling him that he was “a good boy for taking Donnie’s poz load” because Randy had always wanted to watch someone get pozzed. Paul was furious and demanded to know why Randy would do that. Randy seemed indifferent, even proud that he had done it. Paul yelled at Randy for ten minutes he said until he came down a bit and it was then he realized he still had the dildo inside of him. He got off the bed and ran to the bathroom to clear himself but there was not much left it had all been churned and pushed deep inside of him. All he could do at that point was shower. “Wow,” said Arthur and nothing else. “When he got out of the shower Randy had gone somewhere so Paul dialed the local clinic but broke down halfway through dialing the number. He just went to bed but he did decide to end it with Randy.” “I would to! To think someone would be that twisted.” Arthur said trying to find some reasoning behind this. “But wait, there’s more...”

He's not huge. If I'm guessing, 6-7", thinner at the top, pretty thick at the base. It's a nice cock, but it's certainly not 10". He demands I work my ass. So I listen. I don't know much about getting fucked, but I do know my way around a cock that's in my mouth. I'm beyond advanced level. Only rarely have I seen porn where guys can suck cock like I can.

I'm with the author, smoking is meh, but once I get slammed, holy fuck, breed me, fust me, use me

see you then

i will pass on that vid

great story

Grand Rapids—June, 2024 The end of the second full week of June brought the house party I so often attend. I packed the rimseat and drove north. When I arrived, I found the diminutive host, and his long-dicked friend, completing the set up. Soon we were joined by the smooth former athlete who is such a great fuck, an attractive salt and pepper haired bottom, a furry bearish top and the versatile Hot Tats who has appeared many times in these pages. We chatted. I knew them all from our many sessions there. But soon Salt & Pepper and Furry Top disappeared up the stairs. In moments we heard the sling rattle and the sounds of wet fucking. I went up the stairs myself, followed by Hot Tats… I look at the two fucking in the sling. I smile and turn in the other direction to the room with the bed. Hot Tats goes to his knees and works my swelling cock out of my well-used jock pouch. He gets my full shaft and head wet. “Get on all fours—I want to taste your ass.” He scrambles up onto the leather spread covering the double bed. I kneel and my tongue digs into the crack between his full butt cheeks. He moans. The guys in the sling come join us on the bed. Salt & Pepper is also on all fours, still taking that thick Furry Top cock. I stand up and sink my dick into Hot Tats butt. I fuck him, slowly, with deep long strokes. He groans and tells me to fuck him harder. I pick up speed. The other guys on the bed are fucking furiously. The former athlete arrives in the doorway and watches, kneading his cock covered by a designer jock. I pull out and Hot Tats spins around to clean my cock. At that moment Furry Top explodes deep inside Salt & Pepper. We are not even 15 minutes into the evening. But I know good felching when I see it. I let Salt and Pepper clean Furry Top’s cock before I dive in to taste his load. Fuck, there’s a lot of it. I get lost in eating ass and licking out cum. “Fuck some of the cum deeper…” moans Salt & Pepper. I stand up. I notice, that while my face was buried in his dripping ass crack, Furry Top had given Salt & Pepper a hash mark on his ass cheek with a black Sharpie. My cock slaps it—then pushes into his wet ass. Across from us, Hot Tats has flipped roles and is fucking Former Athlete’s well-developed ass. The two bottoms reach out to each other, grab hands and hold on as we fuck… * We change asses. Hot Tats plunders Salt & Pepper and I lick and then fuck Former Athlete. We are joined by the other long dicked top from downstairs. The three tops take turns on both bottoms, by circling the bed. Who ever doesn’t have an ass feeds his ass juiced covered cock to one or the other men on all fours. Eventually, I take Salt & Pepper to the sling. He loves getting off his knees—and the fact that here I go deeper yet into his greedy wet hole with both my tongue and cock. The fact that there are fewer people here, means that we spend longer with each fuck. I can’t get enough of his wet, cum-tasty ass. I lick his hole. I fuck it. I give him my cock to clean of stray jizz sticking to it. Two new men arrive. I don’t know either. Everyone before was likely 50+ in age. The new arrivals are younger. A tallish man, in a red jock and a red harness is likely early 40’s. The other new guy is younger yet, likely late 30’s and is a broad chested, thick set man. They waste no time jumping in. The younger goes into the bedroom and takes over topping Former Athlete. Red Harness joins me. I am fucking Salt & Pepper as Red Harness takes out a nice sized cock and feeds it to him. “Tell me if you want his hole.” He nods—but the sentence (and Salt & Pepper’s tongue) gets him harder. In a couple of minutes, he nods and we change places. He slides in. “Were you loaded?” he asks. Salt & Peper grunts an affirmative around my cock in his mouth. I pull out and watch the guy fuck. He has a hot ass, framed by the red straps of his jock. I kneel behind him. My tongue pokes at him on the back stroke. Soon he slows his fucking and leans into Salt & Pepper. I find his hole which has ass lips that have seen a lot of stretch over the years. So the red jock is not just a fashion statement… I eat his hole as he does shallow strokes. I stand up. He resumes fucking. I grease up and my cock goes into him on the back stroke. He groans out his pleasure. I stand still. He fucks into Salt & Pepper than impales himself on the back stroke. Over and over. Until I pull out and eat the hole I just fucked, savoring his swollen ass lips… * The youngest man has topped. And he’s now getting fucked on the bed by Furry Top who seems to have a second load about to explode in him. He does just that, in about five minutes time. I go back to eating out Red Harness who is now in the sling. As the howls of orgasm happen in the other room, I stand up and fuck Red Harness. He groans and beats his half hard cock. The young guy, freshly loaded, comes in to watch my fucking. I ask if he wants a turn. He does. He fucks Red Harness hard and fast, making him gasp. I stroke and watch. The young guy pulls out. “They said you like to felch. You want to lick me out?” Red Harness says he should get in the sling for that. They exchange places. I eat out my second cummy hole of the night as Red Harness bends over him and kisses him the entire time I am savoring a second load Furry Top’s cum. “You need to experience his dick,” Red Harness tells him. The young man agrees. I stand up and fuck him. Red Harness comes around and strokes my ass as I fuck. He cleans my cock of stray jizz when I pull out. Then he takes a turn up the young man. I clean his cock when he’s done. “I want to fuck you some more,” the young man tells Red Harness. They change places again. He kneels and begins rimming Red Harness. I join him on my knees. He loves sharing the ass crack in front of us. He licks him. I lick him. We kiss, tasting the ass juices from both our tongues. We can’t stop. Red Harness has broken out the poppers and he is moaning at the dual tongue assault of his hole. The young man appreciates the swollen ass lips as much as I do. He suckles them tenderly, then guides my head in to do the same. Again, we kiss, making both our cocks drool. Finally, he stands up and fucks. I stay on my knees. He does just what I want—a few strokes in the wet ass and a few strokes into my mouth. Back and forth. And yet again. He pulls out and kneels. We kiss. We rim. I stand up and fuck. I do the same ‘fuck ass, fuck mouth’ thing for him. He moans deliciously each time I pull out of the wet butt and fuck my dripping cock into his mouth. “There’s a rim seat in there,” he says. I tell him it’s mine. The three of us go to it, where it is set up by the bed. I get under it. Red Harness sits. The young man starts by sucking my dick, but soon he stands and straddles me, fucking his cock into Red Harness’ face. But someone is on my cock again—first with mouth and now sitting on it. Whoever it is, rides it with purpose, pounding himself down on me. When Red Harness finally stands, I see it is Salt & Pepper on my cock, trying so hard for another load. He gets off me and kneels on the bed. I fuck him there as the young man fucks Red Harness in the same position, side by side. “Switch!” I command. I go up Red Harness. The young man into his mouth. Longdick fucks Salt & Pepper. He shoots in S&P, collapsing on his back. It is just too much for me. I fire off a hot load of jizz into Red Harness. The young man pulls out of his mouth and comes over. He cleans me up, gingerly, and his hungry mouth dives into Red Harness’ dripping hole… The original is here: From My Side of the Sling: Group Sex: Two Tongues Share a Wet Ass June 29, 2024