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Still looking for breeding in central Iowa, Des Moines area. Kink, Dom and bdsm all plus but really just need cock

This is a super horny story, 😚 which I really enjoyed. I only wish it was bulked out with more detail and dialogue. That said, I've no doubt that the scene described, is one that I'm sure will resonate deeply with many negs guys out there. 🤐 This would be especially true for those guys (like me), who are members of the fetish scene, (whether that involves wearing uniform; latex/rubber; neoprene; spandex/lycra; leather; etc., and get excited at the thought of an anonymous pozzing scene where they wear a hood / blindfold / mask in order to remain anonymous throughout. 😈 Sadly, the author hasn't logged on to BZ for nearly three years, so its unlikely that there will be any more chapters in this erotic tale.

Very hot

Not very, bottom here. Due to treatments for prostate cancer, I'm not able to get it up!

Dad and my older brother as well. Just dad was raising us, and was already blowing both of them. My brother was the first to put his dick me. Even though it was weirdly uncomfortable that first time, I knew by my brother’s face that this going to be something we did regularly. And fuck we did. I just remember we were out of school and fucking morning, noon and night. And even though my brother just became a teenager, he could lay some serious pipe and making me into a moaning bitch early on. I think that first week, we fucked in just about every room and every fuckable surface in the house. My dad told me the reason he started putting his dick in me was he’d hear my brother banging me out at all hours of the night. I am sure he could tell I was a huge fucking slut

Well. This was certainly a holiday. This all happened sort of thanksgiving eve and carried over into thanksgiving day. Trying to remember how everything happened. Ah so the the last week I've been very sexually frustrated and kinda stressed out. Lots of stuff going on and it was a Wednesday night. Generally in the past I'd go to to a bar for a fetish thing but haven't been to it in a while. Instead I spent a few past wednesdays either hooking up with guys or going to certain events. I decided that it was time to go out and have fun. My plan was to go to the event that happens every so often at a bookstore that happens occasionally. And that's where I went Back to that event I got cleaned up and unfortuantely ended up leaving way later then I intended but preparing was quick fortunately. I was very nervous to go but I decided on it. I paid and went upstairs to a locker and stripped. I was wearing just my leather armband, slim leather sling bag, leather jockstrap, and that was it. I saw this time guys were playing out more in the open like past times and lots of bottoms were being fucked and guys fucking and making out and sucking. This had a lot better vibe then the previous time I went. I was still a little nervous and went downstairs but did not see much going on. I went back upstairs. I saw a guy getting fucked that was big and bearish. He looked very hot. I stood in the corner a little bit kinda watching and observing. I went to my locker to check check my phone. I went back to the open area and started stroking my dick watching guys fuck. I was focussing less on the worry and uncertaintity and starting to focus on how hot it was to hear men fucking and sucking and breeding and barebacking. And tried to get lost in this feelings and my cock got hard. I decided to go to a sort of semi closed off area and watch while stroking my cock. I guess I must have been sending over some top energy. I believe it was the same furry bottom bear who I was watching getting fucked earlier but he came and stood in front of me. He bent over on one of those leather-ish couches in front of me. Well I diddn't need any other signal. I spit on his furry ass and spit on my cock. I started fucking him. His ass felt kinda tight surprisingly but definitely wet. A nice combination. I was enjoying slowly pulling my cock out and pushing slow inside of him. And then pulling my cock out all the way and slamming back in. I heard him moan and groan and damn he was wailing like a bottom in heat getting fucked. I felt kinda proud and cocky how my cock was making him feel. This obivously made my cock harder. I realized I needed to be a bit more gentle with him when he pulled back a little and took a hit of poppers. I went back to fucking him a little more sensual and slower but deeper. I could tell he loved this. At one point I felt like I could cum so I decided to pull out. I slapped his ass and thanked him. I walked around some more and not much going on. I went back to the same area and he was ass open in the main area. He surprised me and he got up and he felt my body and chest. He had a sexy furry chest. He was playing with my nipples and I played with his. He leaned over and kissed me. He was a great and passionate kisser. His thick furry beard meeting with mine felt really good. I could taste his hunger and desire and horniness in his kissing. But I enjoyed making out with this sexy man. I bent him and spit and my cock and spit on his hole. I decided to resume where I was previously with my raw uncut cock in his hot furry bear ass. I enjoyed fucking him and he pulled back a little. This time I was more in more of a taking mood. I got up on the bench he was on which was a flat one and started fucking him. He was loving this and moaning and wailing loud creating a show. I should have mentioned this previously but when I was fucking him before guys were watching. I was starting to feel like a stud which is not a feeling I get because I generally don't fuck in the open like this or get fucked in the open that frequently. It's usually one on one with a guy in a room or semi closed area. He was starting to say "Ooh fuck me". I decided I couldn't hold back anymore. I decided to breed him. I pulled my cock out completely and slammed back into him and fucked him faster. I buried my cock deep in his cummy wet bear hole and added my load to his ass. I decided that I was satisfied with fucking and breeding the sexy bear and used his hole to completely drain my cock. I pulled out and thanked him again. This time I kissed him again. There was this..interesting man who was kinda grabbing me and trying to play with him when I fucked him first. He came back after I was done breeding him too. Initially I thought he might be dominant which was turning me on. But he kept saying he wanted me to fuck him and go to a room or just kept saying he wanted my dick. Although he was cute and sexy I was focusing on the bear I was fucking. And after I was spent for the moment and satisfied so I decided to piss. The Daddy Bear I Serviced After pissing and cleaning my cock I realized nothing else was going on here. I decided to leave and head to the bar. It was..not a normal fetish night. It was more bears and daddies out and about. And woof some hot fucking men. I was dressed in just my jeans and shirtless with my leather arm band and slim leather sling bag. But also my pup hood so I had a layer of anonymity which I kinda loved and I thought was hot. I did check out the dark room but it was kinda packed and more people standing around so decided not to. Was a little nervous to talk to anyone but I got a message on one of the sites. It was the man who I sucked off first at the orgy I went to a while back. We've tried to get together..twice and nothing happened. He wanted me to visit where he was staying at the moment to service his cock and service daddy. Whelp I was more then happy to leave and see him. I left and arrived at his place. He looked exactly like he did when I saw him over a month ago. In the bedroom I wanted to drop to my knees so bad and suck him. But instead he cralwed on the bed and layed down. Similar position and familariaty to our first meeting. I stripped since he was already naked and got on the bed and crawled between his legs. I took his flaccid cock in my mouth and started sucking him. He said how good my mouth felt and how he missed it. He must have since he's the only one from that orgy..well there was on other guy..who found and reached out to me since. And he did several times. Similar to the orgy he was watching porn or something on his phojne. This doesn't bother me at all my focus was his cock. I enjoyed sucking his cock and licking his balls. I was doing a very good job at servicing him. I listened to any direction he gave me and enjoyed deepthroating his cock and just enjoying sucking him either fast or slow and sensual. I was a good boy for him. I serviced him both how he wanted and I wanted. He started getting closer and he spit on my face and hair. I muffled through sucking his cock "Thank you Daddy". He said "Your a good faggot cocksucker slut." Fuck he was making me hard I was precumming in my jockstrap for pretty much all of this. He told me "Boy do not stop sucking my cock. Even when I cum you keep fucking sucking my cock no matter what until I tell you". While he was saying this I wase starting to taste a salty taste. Fuck he was cumming. I did as he instructed and kept sucking his cock. I was rewarded this man was filling my mouth with cum. I kept sucking him and didn't stop and this man continued to fill my mouth and throat with his cum. Fucking hot. I sucked him dry and sucked every last drop. After he came was finished he said "Good boy. Lick daddy's balls now". I lapped his balls with my tongue and and he took a deep breathe and came down from being serviced and cumming. I sucked his nipples a little bit afterwards. He thanked me and we started getting dressed. I left and sent him a message after saying how I enjoyed servicing him and look forward to servicing him again. Playful puppy at the bar I went back to the bookstore event but it was dead so I left lol. I went back to the bar. This time I dressed in only my leather jock strap, leather arm band, leather sling back, and pup hood. I decided that since I was a bit too nervous to be a little bit of a playful pup. I wanted to be a bit mischevious and fuck around. I decided what I can do to be a bit of trouble. I decided that I wanted to see if I can get my dick hard in the cold. I was 100% serious about this. I was a little nervous but I went to a corner on the patio and unzipped my jockstrap and started jacking my cock. To give some context it was around 40F but wind chill made it colder. I felt the cold wind slapping me constantly it felt like a bitch. But I was not going to be stopped. I decided to pull up pictures of the sexy tatted bear daddy that I meet weekly. That man just everything about him. I looked at his pictures and videos of him fucking a guy. I started barking and woofing while I was jacking my cock. I got my cock rock hard and decided to try something else. I took out of my phone and started taking pictures of me in my gear with pup hood with my cock hanging out. I loved this. I got some angles with my ass arched back too. I felt like such a playful fun puppy slut doing this but I was freezing. I decided to try and jack my dick more because obviously I was getting soft from the cold. The bartender caught me. He said to put that away it's a weapon. He joked and said that it is very big. He said it's very nice and of course I appreciated the compliment. I went back inside and tried to warm up. I danced a little bit and checked out the dark room but didn't feel the vibe. I decided to brave it and go back outside again and try again. It didn't work. I almost got fully hard but my body internally was too cold because of what I was wearing. It was getting late in the evening. I went to dark room again. It was less crowded a little..at least you could manuveur kinda. I saw in the corner a very sexy gray silvered daddy bear sitting naked. I think I saw him earlier in the evening he looked cute. I decided to be brave and got on my knees in front of him. He looked at me with a sharp look and he had a sexy gray beard. He gave me almost a nod of approval. I started sucking his cock he was flaccid but it didn't bother me. He said "Boy..i'm a little worn out I don't think I can fuck you tonight.". I stopped sucking him and said "That's okay you are a sexy man I want you to have fun." I don't know if that's exactly what I said but similar-ish I think. He smiled and I enjoyed sucking him. He was getting a little bit hard. I figured he'd either drank a bit or fucked a lot. He definitely gave me the vibe that he's a top daddy bear. I enjoyed sucking him and I decided to pull my mouth off his dick and start sucking his nipples. He started moaning and said "Good boy." He surprised me and wrapped his daddy bear arms around me giving me a bear hug. He said "Good boy..that's a good boy." I sucked his other nipple. I looked up at him and he lowered his head to kiss me. I raised my head slightly and we both kissed. His gray sexy beard meeting with man. This man was very passioante. He was holding me and embracing me while we kissed. Fucking hot. I could feel his passion and desire and when were making out. He held me afterwards cuddling me with for a moment. I wondered if this was really him or maybe effects of alcohol. Regardless this sexy daddy bear was warming me up. I went back to sucking him some more and then he bent me over. He spit on my hole and started fingering me. I was not entirely sure what would happen but I decided to let whatever happens happen. He was fingering me and fuck it was starting to hurt. I didn't realize until after that he was trying to stuck multiple fingers up my ass. Oh fuck he might be a fister. He got his fill of fingering me with 2 fingers and then he said "Thanks boy". I felt kinda bad. I wanted to play more with him it didn't matter to me if he could fuck me or not. But I know some men are big on pride so I decided to just move on from it. I got a message from the guy again. He asked if I was ready for round two. I said I was and he asked me to come back over. I left and was trying to decide while I was heading home. I asked if he likes to fuck. He responded saying not really he likes being sucked and serviced more. I was considering just calling it a night because I was tired. But he surprised me and said "I'd be open to barebacking if I got there". Something along those lines. I asked him not to be pushy but because his profile mentioned he barebacked. Since he was willing I decided to go back and see him. I went back to his place. Round two with the Daddy Bear I serviced I got there and he was dressed in loose clothing this time. I stripped like last time and got on the bed with him and straddled him. I was enjoying servicing and sucking him but I was very tired from the night because it was LATE. But I serviced him and enjoyed sucking his cock. I actually really enjoyed it and the man has a thick and big cock. While I was sucking him at one point he said "Boy you are so fucking hot you've been sucking and deepthroating my big daddy dick for so long. You look so fucking hot with my dick in your mouth". This man knew how to bring out the subservient side in me. I can't believe this happened but I was so tired that I did partially doze off with my cock in his mouth and still sucking him. Yes I semi crashed out while servicing him but he was still hard and I was still sucking and servicing him while partially passing out. He was not as hard as last time I think he was very tired himself. We both were. But he wanted to cum. I sucked him harder and I had a realization that I can actually make him cum. Something clicked in me that made me know that I knew how to make him cum. So I did. I sucked him a certain way with a certain amount of speed. He shot another huge load in my mouth and swallowed every last bit. Fuck his cum tasted great. He thanked me saying I'm a hot boy. We both stripped and I left. I forgot there was a pit stop in between all of this. Fucking and Breeding Extra I did go to another bookstore somewhere during the night. I went into a dark room and some random guy started to fuck me but he stopped and didn't breed me. He was fucking big too he felt great. He was kinda wierd though I was trying to fuck a bottom when he grabbed me while I was trying to fuck him. I did fuck some random bottom in a dark room though. They had a great ass and I bred them. I also went to the baths after the second round with the Daddy I serviced. I think I've seen this guy twice now he's a big bear-ish guy and hangs out around someone else. I saw him in a room by himself. We both played and I sucked him and we made out some. He had an interesting cock very thick but one that sort of extended out. Not sure how to explain it but the actual girth of his cock was insanely thick and felt great in my mouth. He said he's verse and does both. But he also mentioned that his friend is coming back soon. I didn't want to get interrupted. I asked if he wanted to get fucked and he said he was down. He got on his belly and I spit on my cock and fucked him. He had a hot sexy furry ass. He was semi loose when I fucked him he said he'd been there for a while so not sure if he got fucked. I enjoyed fucking him and something about his ass maybe my foreskin pulled back. But my cock was extra sensitive so I bred him faster then normal. He loved getting fucked by me and thanked me for the load in his ass. I asked if he wanted to get sucked afterwards and he said he's good since I already came. I heard that some guys don't like to do stuff after getting fucked and bred. I guess he's like that. I wanted to play some more but he did say his friend was coming back soon. I left his room. I decided to shower and leave because it was pretty dead other then that. I went home and grabbed some food on the way home. Well now time for something different. Part 2 of this. This was just the Thanksgiving Evening/Morning. The day had it's own fun as well. Loads taken: Loads swallowed 2: I sucked off the hot daddy at the place he was staying and took his load twice. Loads bred 3: I was a horny fucker. Fucked and bred the bottom at the event. Well fucked him twice bred him once. Fucked a guy at a bookstore in the dark room. Fucked a sexy bear at the baths and bred him. It was a fun night and I had a lot of fun. Much more to cum..

I want to hear if there are others like me. One of my favourite things to do is humiliate my cocksucker by getting my cum on him somewhere visible before they have to go into a public space. I've got a big dick and I apparently have decent looks because it's relatively easy to find cocksuckers willing to service me in semi-public places. Bathrooms, park trails, ally's, fitting rooms, gym locker rooms, parking lots, offices, hell even a subway restaurant employee breakroom. I don't care for the "feeling" of a blowjob too much but the power of humiliating people is so fucking fun. Usually when I seduce and compel a new cocksucker it's just to prove that I can. It's shocking how many guys will notice my bulge and then follow my instructions. The best part for me is leaving visible evidence on my conquest so they have to be seen messy in public. I do this by shooting my load without warning on specific areas. I aim for their Hair, beard, eyes, and shirt/work uniform. If you ever notice you're sandwich artist has red eyes and stains on his uniform, maybe I was there, or maybe there are others like me.

Awesome that this story came back to the top of my feed bro. Fukn luv the dumb jockbro getn so addicted to alpha nut goontarded asf feels so good

Sounds got, not sure I would make it but would love to try

Can't wait to read the next part!

There used to be a guy in Atlanta Georgia who lived for guys with foreskins like me, and he would insist that I not take a shower when I came to visit. There was enough smeg even if I had showered the day before. My late hubs would peel back his foreskin when he and I peed together in the morning and the wonderful aroma of piss and underarm would be really fucking amazing. Pity his health in the last few years didn’t permit him to fuck every day like we did in the beginning. So many people are scrupulous about keeping their cock free of cheese and it’s a pity.

I've not had much fun for a while now, due to a variety of circumstances but now up in Scotland for a long weekend. This afternoon I met up with a 21 year old Afghan lad. I first met him about a year ago at a cruising ground where I fucked him bareback and came in him just after another guy had loaded him up. Afterwards we exchanged numbers and in the summer I arranged to meet him again at the same cruising ground and fucked him again. This time he came to my hotel room - he was a bit shy about getting naked, and kept his T shirt on. He removed everything else though and knelt up on the bed and, a little to my surprise, let me lick his hairy arsehole (I didn't think he would). After a while I lubed him up, slid my cock up him, fucked him and dumped what felt like a huge load right up him. He loved it, and so did I

NOTE FROM THE AUTHORS: After today's posting, we'll be taking a break from our usual serial for the Christmas season. This will give us time to catch up on a backlog, and also give you time to catch up with previous chapters. It's a long read, and we're only halfway through, so this little break is necessary for everyone. Thanks for sticking with us this far. There's still more story to tell, so click the "follow topic" button at the bottom of the page (or wherever it is), and you'll get the update when Act 3 begins.

To achieve that goal in, let's choose to agree upon a 50 hour session one would have to take 20 loads an hour, giving each top 3 minutes start to finish. If we take a not unreasonable two cumloads over that time as average, that's 500 guys have to pass through the room.

Intermission #2: We Come Out At Night Matt and Darin’s apartment. 19:53 MST. 31-Oct-20XX. REDACTED location. Matt had never felt so trapped in a familiar place. The apartment was small — too small, suddenly — and every inch of it seemed to echo with something he couldn’t remember. The crooked skeleton hand still hung on the curtain rod, its bent fingers pointing straight at him like it was calling out his guilt. He sat on the couch, elbows on his knees, staring at the beer he hadn’t touched. His large hands looked foreign to him — strong, calloused, steady — but right now they were shaking. Tall, broad-shouldered, gym-built Matt Sutton never shook. He was the guy people asked to move furniture, open jars, deter creeps. Except last night. Last night he wasn’t sure who he’d been. The bathroom door opened with a soft creak. Darin stepped out, toweling his sun-kissed blonde hair, the lean cut of his arms and shoulders glistening from the shower. He was smaller than Matt but carved, compact, like a gymnast made out of sharp edges and smirking confidence. When he saw Matt still sitting there, he grinned like he’d found a Christmas present he forgot he’d wrapped. “Oh,” Darin said, voice bright with mock delight. “Still here. Love that for me.” Matt dragged a hand over his brown hair, trying to slow his breathing. “Darin, not today.” “Today is the only day.” Darin padded barefoot into the kitchen, popping open a can of sparkling water. “You look like you’re about to cry into that beer, and I’m dying to help.” Matt glared. “Just tell me what happened last night.” Darin raised his eyebrows, taking a slow sip. “Mm. Straight to the begging. You didn’t even warm me up this time.” “Darin.” Darin set the can down, sauntering closer. The overhead kitchen light hit his hair just right, turning it gold. “You know,” he said, tilting his head, “if you want the full recap, you should start by acknowledging how unbelievably adorable you are right now.” Matt clenched his fists. “I’m serious.” “Oh, I know you are.” Darin crouched in front of him, elbows on his knees, eye level. “That’s half the fun.” Matt swallowed hard. Darin smiled like a wolf discovering a weak spot. “You want to know what you did, big guy?” “Please,” Matt whispered. “Mmm. Magic word.” Darin’s voice dropped. “Let me see if I remember… You, drunk off your very pretty ass, came into my room. And you — tall, muscular, alpha-boy Matt — started climbing on top of me like you were starving.” Matt’s breath stuttered. “That’s not— I wouldn’t—” “Oh, sweetheart.” Darin patted his thigh. “You did. The big brown-haired heartthrob became very, very soft for me.” Matt’s stomach twisted. “Darin, just—did we sleep together?” “Maybe,” Darin said lightly. “Maybe not.” “Darin—!” “Why ruin the mystery?” Darin stood, stretching lazily. “You’re so much sexier when you’re confused.” Matt felt a pulse of anger, shame, and raw fear shoot through him. “You’re enjoying this.” “Of course I am.” Darin leaned against the wall, casual and smug. “I never would’ve expected the alpha boy to be so… complacent. So needy. God, you clung to me.” Matt’s face burned. “Stop it.” “Begging for me to touch you. Whispering my name. You should’ve heard yourself.” Matt pressed both hands into his eyes. He couldn’t tell what was real and what Darin was weaponizing. “Did I cheat on Amy?” he asked, voice cracking. “Just tell me that.” “You want the truth?” Darin asked softly. “Yes.” “Too bad I’m not gonna tell you, lover boy.” Matt’s head snapped up. “Why?” “Because,” Darin said with a shrug, “I’m not your diary. You don’t get closure from me. You get questions.” Matt’s chest felt crushed. “I can’t tell her.” “Oh, I know you won’t.” Darin grinned. “She’d burst into tears while you stood there stammering, and where’s the entertainment in that?” Matt stared at him, horrified. “You’re fucking evil.” “Only recreationally.” Darin pushed off the wall and wandered behind the couch, leaning over the back so his face hovered inches above Matt’s shoulder. “You know what else is interesting?” he whispered. “You’ve got a little tattoo on your ass.” Matt went rigid. “How—” “You do,” Darin sang. “And last night? I definitely saw it. Cute little thing. Very kissable placement.” Matt’s heart slammed painfully against his ribs. “You sure did like sucking on things, too,” Darin added casually. Matt’s eyes flew wide. “What—?! Did I—did you—did we—” “I’ll let you torture yourself figuring that out.” Darin smirked. “You’re so good at hating yourself. It’s kind of hot.” Matt’s voice broke. “Please don’t do this.” “Sweetie, it’s already done.” Matt groaned, burying his face in his hands. Darin ruffled his hair. “Oh — and about tonight?” “Tonight?” Matt echoed, dazed. “We’re going to a gay nightclub,” Darin reminded him. “Amy said so. Agreed that she was in the mood for some eye candy.” Matt’s stomach lurched. “And you,” Darin said, tapping his broad shoulder, “should maybe limit your drinking.” “W-why?” Matt croaked. “Mmm, because drunk Matt gets curious.” Darin’s grin turned wicked. “Would hate for you to wander into a backroom and end up grinding on a go-go boy while Amy’s in the bathroom washing her hands.” Matt felt like he might vomit. “Stop.” “Or worse,” Darin continued gleefully, “end up on your knees behind the curtain. You know those boys don’t wear much. Big boy like you might get hungry.” “Darin—” “And by the way,” Darin added with a shrug, “Amy handles her liquor way better than you. She’d be stone sober walking in on you moaning ‘this isn’t who I am’ while a pirate in glitter booty shorts rearranges your sexuality.” “Darin, PLEASE....” “Oh, the way you say please,” Darin sighed happily. “Exactly like last night.” Footsteps climbed the stairs. Darin straightened, expression turning breezy and innocent. “Showtime.” The lock clicked. Amy walked in, cheeks flushed, curls bouncing, her blonde ponytail slightly crooked. “Hi, babes! Why does this room feel like someone died?” Matt forced a smile. His throat was dry. “Just—long day.” Darin stretched. “He’s been thinking. Dangerous habit.” Amy blinked but let it go. She kissed Matt’s cheek, warm and trusting. “Come get into your Batman costume! I wanna see my big strong guy. I already got my Catwoman outfit hanging up!” Matt’s stomach sank. Amy disappeared down the hall. The second her door shut, Matt slumped back, shaking. Darin perched on the armchair again, smiling like a cat who’d knocked over all the glasses in the kitchen. “You’re a mess,” he said. “And I love it.” Matt looked up, throat tight. “You’re not going to tell her. Right?” “Oh, absolutely not,” Darin said. “This is far too fun to end.” Matt closed his eyes in shame. Darin leaned forward, voice dropping again, all velvet and threat. “Tonight,” he said softly, “you get to wonder which parts of last night were real… and which parts you just wanted to be real.” Matt’s breath caught painfully. Darin winked. “Happy Halloween, alpha boy,” he murmured. “Let’s see what happens when the music gets loud and you get tipsy.” —-------- Exterior of InfraRED nightclub. 21:04 MST. 31-Oct-20XX. REDACTED location. The line outside InfraRED twisted down the block under pulsing red lights, the bass from inside vibrating through the pavement. Matt stood behind Amy and her girlfriends, towering over most of the crowd in his skin-tight Batman suit. His brown hair kept falling into his eyes; he pushed it back again, fingers trembling. Amy was wearing her skintight cat suit and carrying a whip. And her friends were glittering, laughing sprites under the club lights. Darin stood with them, mesh shirt shimmering over his lean, defined body, looking completely at home, with a glittery pair of pixie wings. Matt didn’t. “Hey, alpha boy,” Darin murmured, stepping close enough for Matt to smell his citrusy cologne. “Remember—no drinking tonight. One drop of vodka and you’ll be humping furniture again.” Matt flushed. “Stop.” “Can’t,” Darin chirped. “It’s my calling.” Amy turned around, blonde ponytail bouncing. “Babe! You don’t want your rum and Coke?” Matt forced a smile. “Nah. Just… not feeling it. You guys have fun. I’ll be the designated driver tonight.” “Responsible king!” she declared. Darin snorted under his breath. Matt’s cheeks burned. “Darin. Please.” “Oh, I love when you say please.” Darin leaned in. “Just like last—” “Shut up.” Darin laughed and turned away, but Matt could feel his eyes still on him. The line shuffled forward. A group of drag queens swept past like a cloud of glittering royalty. Matt couldn’t shake the tightness in his chest. Every thump of bass felt like a warning. Amy nudged him and pointed toward the alley. “Whoa. Look at that guy.” Matt turned. A massive man stepped out of the darkness beside the club — short, muscular, half-naked, his skin painted pitch-black from his jaw down his torso, slick and glossy like oil. Even his eyes gleamed like polished obsidian. He walked slowly, deliberately, scanning the line like he was choosing a target. “What… is he supposed to be?” Brooke asked. “A demon?” Jenna offered. Darin squinted, then snapped his fingers. “Oh! He’s dressed like Venom. Right? The paint, the muscles, the ‘I might eat you’ vibe? Very method acting.” Matt didn’t laugh. The man tilted his head and smiled — wide, unnatural, teeth gleaming like something sharp hiding behind human skin. Matt felt the hair on the back of his neck stand up. “That’s… not a costume,” he said quietly. Darin scoffed. “Relax, Matt. It’s Halloween. Big dude in body paint? Calm down. You’re Batman, aren’t you? Brooding is on brand.” The man took a step closer. Darin grinned, playful. “Actually, he’s hot in a ‘please ruin my life’ sort of way. Wanna ask him if the paint rubs off—” “Darin, stop.” Matt’s voice was firm, low. “Please.” Darin blinked. “…okay, that one didn’t sound like foreplay. But I would let that man destroy me.” The black-painted man let out a sound — a low, vibrating growl that rolled through the alley like something alive. Matt’s pulse spiked. “We need to move. Now.” “Dude,” Darin said, frowning for the first time, “it’s just a guy doing a Venom bit—” The man moved. Too fast. Before Matt could register the motion, something wet and clear arced through the air and splattered across his face. A glob of clear slime — hot, tingling, burning. Every muscle in Matt’s body went soft and overheated at once. “What the hell—?!” Matt staggered, grabbing for the brick wall. Amy screamed. “MATT?!” The Venom-painted man lunged. He grabbed Matt’s wrist, fingers like steel clamps, and yanked him toward the alley. “HEY! LET HIM GO!” Darin shouted, grabbing at the man’s arm. The man turned and backhanded him without hesitation. Darin flew sideways, slamming into a dumpster with a sickening metallic thud. He collapsed, dazed, pain twisting across his face. “DARIN!” Amy shrieked. “CALL 911!” Brooke screamed. “NOW!” Matt tried to fight, but his limbs felt hot and heavy, his strength dissolving under the burning slime. The man dragged him deeper into the alley, ripping at the thin Batman costume. “No—stop—let go—” Matt gasped, but his words came out slurred, his head swimming. The man shoved him against the wall. Then he bit him. Hard. Teeth sank into Matt’s shoulder, tearing through fabric and skin, sending a lightning-bolt of agony down his back. Matt screamed. Amy screamed louder. People in line scattered, shouting for help, pounding on the club doors. Darin, groaning, staggered to his knees. “Let… him… go…” The man didn’t. Didn’t even look at him. He tore at the suit like it offended him, dragging Matt deeper, deeper into the shadows. Amy’s voice cracked with terror. “MATT! PLEASE! SOMEBODY HELP HIM!” Security was running. People were calling 911. Sirens in the distance. But Matt was going numb, his vision swimming as the heat from the slime spread through his bloodstream, fogging his thoughts, twisting something inside him. The man’s teeth sank deeper. Matt’s knees buckled. Darkness rushed in.

I just saw a post on Insta this week about some guy trying to do this -I think he's a porn star. They didn't write about the specifics, but I'm pretty sure the goal was 1000 loads.

I've been mostly a bottom but in the past year depending on party favors I've been being more of a vers and enjoying topping.

I hardly ever wear deodorant. I typically go days without showering, if I many too physically active. I only shower if I need to wash my hair or I start to smell myself. I only use detergent if I am going out in public and don’t have time, or motivation, to shower. I enjoy having my pits, ass, and crotch licked and sucked after a long sweaty day’s work. In the summertime, here in Oklahoma, I typically don’t have to do much in order to sweat.