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Part 6 The ride to Steamworks was a blur. I saw buildings but didn't really notice them either. I was so horny. I needed anonymous raw tops to breed me. I needed another booTy bump. I needed to lose myself. I needed to give my fuckholes to anyone that wanted it. Before I knew it, the Uber stopped. I tipped the driver and headed in. There was a line to get in. I was worried that I might not get a room. When it was my turn, I was relieved that there were still rooms available. I got my key and towel and headed in. I wandered the halls looking for my room and was happy to see that it was busy. There were men of all different types walking around. Finally, I found my room and went in. I immediately stripped down to my jock and hit the poppers. I decided to hold off on the party favors for now and put them on the side table. I grabbed my poppers, lube, and key and headed out to explore. As I walked the halls, I could hear fucking and moaning coming from everywhere. I peeked into open rooms and found a lot of bottoms in breeding position. Outside one room, there was a crowd gathered. I stopped and looked. There was a bottom getting fucked by a top. The bottom was ass up head down and the top had a firm grip on his hips and was fucking him steadily. The bottom looked very young while the top was middle-aged. On the top's left shoulder was a biohazard symbol. As they continued to fuck, I looked and saw a condom wrapper on the floor. The top started to fuck harder then he pushed in hard. "I'm coming!" He held firm for a minute and pulled out. He was wearing the condom but it looked like it broke. He pulled it off. "Sorry slut. Looks like the condom broke. Looks like I came in you." The bottom spun around with a panicked look on his face. "Oh my god! How could the condom break? I only play safe! I am negative. Are you clean?" The top started to back away. "Don't worry, slut. I'm clean. Enjoy your first time at the bathhouse." The top backed out of the room. I presume he didn't want the bottom to see the biohazard symbol. As he got to the door, he quickly turned and walked away. As he got next to me, I spoke to the top. "Lucky bottom. Hope he welcomes your gift." The top gave me an evil smile. "I'm sure. I'll be around and ready to give more later if you want it too." "For sure, Sir. I would gladly welcome it." With that, he walked away. Another top had entered the bottom's room. I could see the condom on his cock. The bottom had calmed down and was back in position. I could see the top stroking his condom-covered cock. Just as he began to push into the boy's ass, I could see the top pull on the condom and I could see his cockhead break through. He slid into the boy's unsuspecting ass in one stroke. I smiled and walked away knowing the boy was going to have an amazing first night at the bathhouse. I continued through the halls and ended up in the shower area. There as a guy standing in the shower area without the water running. He was stroking his cock. I walked over to him and he turned to face me. I immediately knelt in front of him. He stepped forward and placed his cock in my face. I opened my mouth and took his hard cock in my mouth and started to suck. He put his hands on both sides of my head and started to fuck my face. After several thrusts, he pulled back a little but kept his cock head in my mouth. "Swallow my piss." I kept my mouth locked around his cock and felt him starting to pee. I swallowed as fast as I could as he continued to fill my mouth with his hot piss. Once he was done peeing, he backed away. "Thanks slut." He walked away. I got up and continued to explore. I walked the halls and checked out the various rooms. I entered the dark room and saw a bottom getting bred on the fuckbench. I watched a while and then continued to wander. Down one of the halls, I saw a rough looking guy standing against the wall. He saw me coming his way and I could see his eyes checking me out. I returned the gaze. He was about six feet tall, stocky with a nice combination of chubbiness and muscle on his tanned body. His hair was cropped short and he had tattoos on his arms and chest. He was wearing a towel around his waist. As I approached, I could see a bulge starting to grow which caused my heart to beat faster. I slowed down and stopped next to him. "Hello Sir" I croaked. "Hello boy. What are you looking for tonight?" "I am a sub bottom that is here to be used by any top that wants to use me." "Limits?" "No blood, scat, or condoms." "Works for me. Got a room?" "Yes Sir." "Good. Lead on." My heart was pounding as I tried to remember where my room was located. I found my way back to my room and anxiously opened the door. I stepped into the room and he followed behind me and closed the door. I immediately turned and knelt before him. He dropped the towel and his hard cock sprang up in front of my face. It was about 7 inches and moderately thick. I opened my mouth and moved closer and took his hard cock into my mouth. His cock felt like a molten rod as it moved over my tongue. I continued to go deeper on his cock until I began to feel like I needed to gag. I kept his cock in place and held back from gagging. He sensed my apprehension and put his hands on both sides of my head. He slowly pulled my head deeper on his cock. I relaxed and accepted his cock deeper until my mouth made it all the way down to his cock ring. He held my head still as his cock continued to grow and swell. He pulled his cock out of my mouth. "Get on the bed. Head down. Ass up." "Yes Sir." I turned around and climbed on the bed into position. I felt him come up behind me and felt his cock at my hole. He rubbed it through the crack and he pulled back a little. I heard the lube bottle get opened and heard his cock getting lubricated. I opened the poppers and took a deep inhale in each nostril and held it. "What do we have here? Party favors? Do you party, slut?" "Yes Sir. I sometimes do booTy bumps." I heard some rustling behind me and then felt his finger push into my fuckhole. "Good. Let's see how you do with the shard I just put in there." I started to feel that craving again. I needed to get bred. I felt his cock sliding through my crack and then it was at my entrance. I hit the poppers in each nostril again as he pushed his cock into me. I exhaled and moaned. His cock was the perfect length and girth. "Oh my god. Thank you, Sir." "You're welcome, slut. I love the feeling of your fuckhole. It seems like it really needs my cock." "It does, Sir." He started to slowly fuck me. It felt like electricity was shooting through my body as he hit my prostate with each stroke. "I don't see a biohazard tattoo on you anywhere, slut. Are you poz?" "Not the last time I was tested even though I have taken a lot of poz loads this week in my fertile fuckhole." "Not on prep?" "No Sir. Never been on prep." I felt his cock swell. He started to pick up the pace. "So you are a fertile sub party slut. I like that. We are going to have fun." He grabbed my hips firmly and started to pick up the pace. I moaned in total ecstasy as he continued to fuck me. He grabbed me by my hair and pulled my head back. He released my hair and grabbed my shoulders and fucked harder. Then, he let go of my shoulders and wrapped his hands around my throat. I smiled. "Yes Sir. Fuck me. Breed me. Knock me up." He tightened his hands around my throat and started to fuck even harder. I grabbed my poppers and held them under my nostril. I inhaled in my left nostril and he tightened his grip and cut off my oxygen. He started fucking harder. He started to slow down and relaxed his grip. I exhaled and immediately inhaled the poppers again. Again, he tightened his grip and cut off my oxygen again. Over and over, we repeated this process. I was getting higher each time I inhaled. Finally, he squeezed very tightly and slammed hard into me. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Spurt. Then, he released his grip around my throat and I gasped for air. I took several breaths trying to catch my breath. "Thank you, Sir." "Thank you, slut. You are such a good fuckhole. I am definitely not done with you. Do you have a place where we can continue to play?" "Yes Sir. I am staying at a hotel." He pulled his softening cock out of me. "OK. Good. Get dressed. We are going to your place. Call and Uber and meet me outside." He opened the door and walked out. I ordered an Uber and struggled to get dressed. Once I was done, I headed down to the front desk and checked out. I walked outside to wait for the Uber. Within a few minutes, two men walked out and joined me. One was the man that just bred me and the other was the guy with the biohazard tattoo on his shoulder that was breeding the boy earlier. "Hey Joe. This is the bottom that I just bred. We're heading to his hotel to continue the party. Interested?" "I remember him. He was the guy that liked me stealthing that boy earlier. Hell yeah. I am interested." Moments later, the Uber arrived. We all climbed in and headed to my hotel.

sorry for the delay. It's been a challenging few months. I am back to working on this again

I'd let a Black man do whatever he wants. After all, I'm around for his pleasure and his pleasure alone. Never had a Black before, either. So... I just want it all that much more. 😈

Thanks for sharing how this hits you BootmanLA. I on the other hand am frequently amazed by how many people prefer "curation" of the news by some "authority" that likely has an unquestioned and unexplored editorial agenda. I used to like "curation" of the news, but now I prefer to read a diverse set of sources and bounce the imperfections off of each other to see a diversity of opinion on subjects, lest I simply be a good parroter of somebody else's editorial agenda. It does take a lot more judgement to do this than I used to need when I simply placed by faith in an editorial authority, but it seems more realistic to be aware of bias. It has also become more interesting to me to hear a wide variety of views on subjects than to quibble over sequestered fact bases and be unsatisfied with anything less than an unassailable monopolistic interpretation. I am definitely one of those who has seen newspapers spin facts and it is hard for me to read what they write without skepticism, certainly without the same amount of skepticism I apply to any source. If you have never been burnt, it is understandable that you may not be present to flame. I think of you as a formidable debater, but this is a classic example of using a strawman. There was nothing in rawfuckingonly's remarks that had anything to do with the Civil War. Yet your remarks generalized about a group of people you conjure into rawfuckingonly's remarks, and then you have a debate with yourself about this cohort, and surprisingly enough, win your own argument. I am definitely a big fan of doing primary research and citing sources, but I also think we're all entitled to our own opinions, and if you always need to be right and cannot coexist with alternative views... Your commentary is very appreciated, as you seem to be able to channel a lot of the homos on this site and give voice to the way many of us think.

Interesting topic 🐷

So... Where is part 2 😂 Hope hé will poz his boy 💦

@BlueJerseyX - I’d love an invite too if possible, please

A part 2 as proposed would be great, but part 1 by itself is simply wonderful.

I started very late and it was a long journey especially on the bottom side until the first big step. But since then it’s crazy. So first, I found it a bit awkward. But ss much as met ff in videos I started to be interested in. As I said strictly not to have any enhancements (except poppers) nobody was patient enough to introduce me to the fistee’s world. If I am not wrong, I started to play ff as a top in 2015 (at age 39). I read much of the topic and became an acknowledged fister. I really like to open up a hole and feel the velvet and the warmth inside. I am always annoyed when people say that fisting is disgusting or at least strange. They judge something that they never tried. It’s needless to say I was eager to experience this feeling on the bottom side. I trained my hole with dildos and I reached the point where I could self ff myself. But without chems I couldn’t reach the point where someone else could ff me. In the summer of 2024 I gave up my principles and say yes to have chems. (Okay I tried weed a couple of times before.) I jumped in the middle and my first experience was a slam and neither the slam nor being fistee was good. No rush, I hardly felt anything and my hole couldn’t open enough. Next time, it was a double face experience. FF event again; the slam was amazing but the guys broke their promise and didn’t fist me just wanted me to fist them. Last October (2024) I was over these disappointments and had no specific expectations when I visited the couple who looked for tops. I mentioned them that I wanted to be fisted for a long time. The older one of the couple was an experienced fister (and fistee) and liked how I fisted them and he decided to be my master. As it turned out later it was a chem party. We started at Friday night and finished at Sunday morning. He started to train me in the middle of Saturday and the first fist was in me Sunday very early morning. He looked at me and said here you go and now your life has changed. He was right. I wanted to be fisted as much as possible. Still in October I was almost constantly fisted. Thank to this I met my live who is crazy not only about me but about fisting me. This month I already could accept his double. Next month I will be 49.

I use them very sparingly, and believe I have limited them to political discussions where it is very clear that the poster will not give consideration to getting their "facts".

First, if you were away for a while, hope you enjoyed yourself. I enjoy your input very much - as well as the zingers like the one quoted above. "Hair Furor" still gives me a chuckle. But humor only sharpens, enlivens the crux of the commentary, and yours is always well worth the read. I don't admire dullards, so I just ignore them. It seems the louder they holler the less inclined they are to - as you put it - "go find the facts".

You have taught Your cocksucker right! This is how i suck cock

I would NEVER ask you to cross your legs. I definitely would ask you to open them as wide as possible, use certain items in the trunk in the slingroom to keep them that way, and (with the proper agreement prior) call every pig I know with a hot hard breedcock, full balls, and get them over here asap.

I have experiences on both sides. Once as a top I could go over my elbow. It was an unbelievable feeling. Normally I could go more than half of my forearm. I love this feeling. The softness and warmth inside… As a bottom my skills are continuously improving. I could accept an arm inbetween the half of forearm and elbow. Its an incredible feeling and especially when the to pulls it out. I’m always surprised because I never realise its length on the way into. But when the top pulls his arm out it always lasts longer.

Never have, but am interested in having it done to me. Recently been obsessed with Sir Joshua at Pervert Media who has guys drink a ton of water, then fucks their throats with a dildo until they gag and spit it all up

Recently hooked up with a guy who alternated between fucking my throat with his cock and shoving his hand in my mouth gagged me. Afterwards I asked him about it and he said he just liked watching me gag and spit up. Anyone else get-off doing this or having it done to you?

I tend to avoid using downvotes generally, since they're an obvious rejection of the foundational premise of the site; interaction with others. That said, there are a couple of contributors that I simply don't read. Guys who always have nothing but rejection of what others post, constantly throwing stones at other guys contributions, is a time-waster, as I see it. So, I simply don't bother to read any of those two guys contributions. There are plenty of sincere contributors on BZ that aren't so impressed with themselves, and I read, respond to thoughts/replies from all the rest of us. Frankly, I hope those two return the favor.

"The military suppresses those things" Before I got to the above sentence, I thought to myself "what on EARTH kind of mistake is he about to make???" But, thank Whatever, you righted the course, centered yourself again, and smelled that particular weasel in the woodwork. Men who think for themselves are exactly the kind of men that no military on earth is interested in. They're only interested in men who will do what they're told, how they're told, when they're told. There's no way to know of course, but I wonder how many men with an intellectual - even cerebral bent - have been sacrificed to the bloodlust of various militaries the world over. Those folks are only interested in Yessir. Whatever you say, sir. I'm not denigrating those who do sign up. Being human beings, we seem to need to have the ability to kill competitors on a massive scale, and that has been the case since we crawled out of the caves. To the victor go the spoils. That kind of power though, can corrupt a mans mind beyond recall. I'm truly relieved your humanity rescued you from that debacle. The world needs more peacemakers, and fewer war-makers.

Yes please. 🔥

Good boy

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Take advantage of me please 😵

I will be addicted when I finally get one/ or more😵 always wanting😵

Was in a very horny mood today - must be the spring in London: Breeding season. So I put a "right now" add up on Grindr for anon fucking and breeding. Load 1: First guy just wanted a hole to unload. So I got the room ready, curtains closed, my blindfold on and ready and on all 4s. I buzz him in and short soon after he interns to dark room. I hear him unzip and then he starts inspecting my hole with his fingers. He seems satisfied and I can feel a dab of lube applied to my hole. A big sniff of poppers right in time for him shoving his cock in. 6'5 to 7", I guess. Hw pumped me non-stop for 10 minutes before I notice he strokes getting stronger and short and yesssss: He growls and starts shooting his load. Satisfied, he just zips up and leaves. Not a word spoken. I am happy and change my Grinder add. to "Pre-loaded hole for breeding" Load 2: A regular hits my up - looking for a pre-seeded hole. He is quite kinky and so I ask him if he wants to fist me wet hole - and surely he does. Takes him 15 minutes to arrive. So I get the ff-lube out and enough poppers for him and me. He arrives on time and I get in fucking position again: Blindfolded, ass up on all fours. He enters and not time is waisted: He checks my hole with his fingers if really wet and I guess he found enough cum. Soon his fingers are replaced with his cock - my hole is wet enough still. So he start a nice rhythm for maybe 10 minutes. But we both know what we really want: And soon I can feel the ff-lube generously applied to my already relaxing hole. I take some deep hits of poppers and so does he. The pressure is mounting on my pink hole and he slowly but surely pushes in. Suddenly my hole gives way and he is all in. I gasp and beg him to give me a minute, while I sniff more poppers. Luckily his hand is mid-sized. So my hole accommodates quickly before he start exploring my hole. He starts rubbing my inside and prostate. I start moaning like a good pig. before he start a slow fucking motion with his hand. He knows I prefer width so he not going too deep but instead goes faster wit h his hands until he is punching me. More lube, more poppers and my hole gets so hungry. The punching continues and my hole is all looooooooose and sloppy. No resistance anymore as his hand goes in and out. He keeps sniffing poppers and I know how he likes to cum: Wanking his cock in my hole. I take some more poppers as I can feel his hard cock pressing at my hole alongside his hand. Stretched to the max his cock is finally I and I yell of pain but also excitement. He gives me a minute to accommodate and then I can feel how he starts moving his hand inside my hole and start wanking. I am so turned on... I nearly did cum of that thought. He keeps wanking for maybe 10 minutes but then he starts to moan - he is getting close. I suddenly stops wanking and I can feel the pumping of his cock at my stretched ring. Nice cum for my greedy hole. Once he finished cumming, first his cock and then his hand plop out. He cleans up a bit in the bathroom and soon he is gone and I am still on all 4s with a gaping and dripping hole Load 3: While getting fucked and fisted another guy messaged on Grind. I reply if still interested and that I not got 2 loads inside. He asks me if I can push it all out for him as he wants to eat my hole and loads before seeding me. 20 Minutes later he arrives. I am in position again: Blindfolded and on all 4s. He wastess no time and gets behind my hole and start rimming and sucking on my puffy ass lips. I start pushing the loads out and he id delighted and licking it all up. He asks me to push harder and Ido as told. He really loves my ass juices and cum and licks most of it up. I also can feel it running down my balls. Once satisfied with the cum licked from my hole he unceromoniously shoves his 7" cock into my well open hole and starts fucking for 5 minutes. Poppers and the wetness of my hole make sure he is not lasting long and he shoots his load. Claiming it is a week's worth of cum. Hi wipes his cock clean and soon the door closes. 3 anon loads and a fist - no bad: I love spring!!!