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That’s how I got POZZED

What I like most about this story, is the way the tops administer T as a sympathetic tool to enable the sex they want for their own pleasure. They help with the pipe until the bottom is too overwhelmed to focus. So the tops shotgun, and use enhanced lubes, and when needed, provide shards rectally. It’s a fictionalized situation with no thoughts of the recovery or the cumulative effect. The hole becomes wider, the second sphincter is torn thru and the pain keeps turning to pleasure as the bottom provides for the tops while the tops sympathetically enable the bottom to provide more and more compliance seeking deeper insemination

Young cum - never can get enough

I'm locked in a microcage for Locktober, and was traveling this past weekend, and I hit it off with this super hot, hung muscle daddy. He had these beautiful big biceps and the sexiest thighs that squeezed me in while he tied my hands together, bound my arms, and brought my legs back with a rope sling. Then he face-fucked me until I had slimed his cock so he could flip me over and fuck me deep in my guts until he finally shot his load and I used my hole to milk him until he couldn't stay hard anymore and collapsed onto me in a panting heap.

Until the last couple of years, my nipples have effectively been dead. It felt nice when men played with them, but it didn't really do anything for me. (Some men's nipples are wired to their dicks. My lips are wired to mine, which is why kissing is so important to me.) But the last couple of years, I've been consistently using nipple suckers to increase the sensitivity and length of my nipples. And they've definitely gotten more sensitive!

Ditto I’m also jealous of those with sensitive nips …. But do love to torment them …love to start by gently licking them … then move on to sucking, nibbling, chewing, biting… hard … extra fun the next night when they are already chewed up and sensitive and I get to start off gently licking them … knowing even that causes a mixture of pleasure and pain …. And we have just started for the night…..

For what it's worth, I went in a very different direction. I stopped news. Too much money in it which benefits the noise-makers, social or traditional media. Both political sides have gotten way too extreme and way too absolutist. My direction: I've gone back to read about Ancient Greece for the study of it broadly but also about democracy's origins and evolution. As well, it's interplay with oligarchy. Apple Books has some good (and long) reads by JB Bury -- which start well but, later in the book, I think are poor transcriptions with many typos. Cheap... so, you get what you pay for. And, given this site: that "JB" and no "BJ" and "Bury" not "bury it in there" to be clear.

(Continued) During work the following week Steve would over in the kitchen and grin. The blond muscle boy wrestler with chiseled features and a hot cock knew he had secured a regular hole for his hot juice. As Friday approached, I could not focus on work or school, only the thought of his bare rod thrashing my hole, leaving me exhausted and dripping cum as I walked to the bathroom. Classes ended and I arrived at work on Friday at 4pm for my shift. Steve parked his truck in the back parking and entered the back door with his leather duffel slung over his muscular shoulders. Coming from wrestling practice, he was in his tight shorts and wife beater highlighted his tiny waist, meat hanging to the left in his shorts, and his developed chest with nips poking through the thinly veiled shirt. The total young blond stud had arrived. He quickly went into the bathroom and changed into his work cloths; boots, jeans, t-shirt and hat. He emerged from the room oozing sex. He entered the galley, got prepared to cook, smirked and asked, what’s up for after work? I responded, “My uncles cock.” I taunted him, “You?” He whispered, “Your hole.” I responded, “let’s get the meat out to the guests.” Thoughout the night we cooked, got sweaty and grimy in the heat, and moved closer to shutting down. As we cleaned the grills, restocked the meat, and employees exited, I began to prepare for the inevitable. I entered the walk-in freezer, he quickly followed in behind, and grabbed my ass and fingered my hole. As he did he whispered in my ear, “you ready to fuck again?” I said, “I’m still sore from last weekend, but my hole would luv to rap around your man meat.” He smiled and said, let’s go. After we finished we got into our vehicles and headed for my uncles house. Fifteen minutes later we were at his front door. I had warned him that I would try and get him to the house after work, he answered the door in his jeans and a tank top. More business than pleasure, with a lowered voice he said, “Come on in.” He pointed to the sofa and on the TV playing was hardcore raw group action. On the coffee table was whiskey, rocks glass and poppers. We quickly poured some neat triple shots of whiskey and leaned back on the sofa. My uncle said, “Put yourselves at ease.” Entering his bedroom he left us alone. I quickly downed the whiskey and reached to massage Steve’s cock only to discover him hard as a rock, ready to fuck. I began to rub his destoyer. Suddenly, there stood my uncle in a leather harness with his massive cock hanging down waiting to be serviced. At that moment my hole tightened and then began to twitch. He looked at us both and commanded us to strip. Without a second thought I was bare and Steve quickly followed, his rock hard wrestler cock at full attention. The leather stud now demanded that we head to the basement. I knew then we were going to the dungeon and the sling was barking my name. I began to ooze thinking of the sling, the images on the walls, the mirrors and the cameras. The blond wrestler, my leather stud uncle and myself. Not wanting to waist any protein, I wrapped my fingers along my precum cock and then licked the protien from my fingers. A foretaste of the gusher of cum I knew would be funneled down my throat and lodged deep in my ass.

A friend texted me a clip of Bill Maher response to Harris' book. Very funny and very true. Search for that... pretty spot on.

I try to focus on accessing compassion for others when they are telling me about something traumatic, no matter how far in the past, or recent, it may have been.

I wish mine worked, they are completely useless. I'm often jealous how with just the slightest of flicks I can drive someone absolutely crazy.

not enough .. 😞

Mine nipples are ideally sensitive Not hyper sensitive to be bothered with playing even harder on them, but sensitive enough to enjoy the play with them. The right one can be tortured, the left one needs a bit more gentle touch because of the piercing in it.

If anyones in ohio id love to make this a reality

This will be my new fantasy the next time I get a massage.

I agree that “neg4neg” is maybe one of the riskier things you can do …. Very few guys get pozed up intentionally (even most of us on here) Most of us got it just whoring around, playing with guys who didn’t get tested very often “ oh ya, I’m neg, don’t worry” …. And true, at their last test they were neg …. But the test was 1 , 2, 3, …. Years ago if you are not on PrEP most people would say the safest person to bottom for is a poz guy who is good about taking his meds and is undetectable (neg4pozU=U) or if a poz guy on meds is still nervous making (and I get tract) …. go for “neg on PrEP 4 Neg on PrEP” …. Which gets a bit long for a posting on a hookup site

My parents caught me sucking my brother off in the backyard.