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My hole is begging to be owned, I’d give my body over to you completely.

Damn. Well done!!

As they were trading places I began my protest. “No fucking way Fred. You know I don’t want this! Fuuuccckkkkkk!!!” He was already plunging his toxic raw tool into my hole. The other’s had stretched and lubricated it but his member, especially when fully hard, was much bigger than any of theirs. “God, I knew your hole would feel fantastic on my raw cock. And of course you want it. You told the last guy you wanted it, you told him to breed you.” “You fucking ass Fred! You know this is different, and you know I don’t want what you have.” I continued to protest. My mouth protested, my body and ass participated. Then my mouth stopped talking and started participating cleaning the cum covered cock presented to it. The mixture of three guys cum was tainted with the slight copper hint of my blood. They may not have been as big as Fred, but clearly, they had done some damage. Cock cleaned and taste enthusiastically enjoyed my mouth was free again. “Ok Fred, you’ve had your fun. And yes, before you ask, yes, you give an amazing fuck! your cock feels fantastic … oh …. fuck … you keep hitting my prostrate. Talk about pain mixed with pleasure. … oh yeah ,,, fuuccckkkk. But much as I love this you’ve got to stop ….oh fuck yeah … that’s it right there … oh yeah … right there.” “I’m confused, one moment you say stop but then you encourage me to pound away. Which is it?” Fred wondered. “Keep fucking me … oh yeah … just like that … fuuucccckkkk!!! But don’t cum in me.” “You let those other guys breed you and I didn’t hear you ask them any questions.” He never missed a beat as he spoke. “Fuuuccckkk mmeeee Fred … oh yeah, don’t stop, … oh fuuccckkk yeah!” “I’m getting close” he warned. “Don’t cum …. And for God’s sake don’t stop ….” “I can’t hold off any longer” He wasn’t even trying. “Keep fucking me, but don’t breed me. Fuck NO FRED, I SAID NO!” He was pushed deep into me unloading like a fire hose. “Why did you do that? I told you, I begged you not to cum in me. Holy fuck man, what have you done?” He planted a big sloopy kiss on my lips and pulling off to say; “I’ve wanted to do that to you for so long. Thanks bud.” “You are most certainly not welcome. Well, I mean thanks for the fuck, It was amazing. But you knew I didn’t want your cum!” By now I had forgotten we had an audience. That was until a big hairy bear walked up and presented his massive thick cock to my mouth. I was busy trying to manage the thing stretching my jaw and the argument with Fred had gone out the window. The crowd took hold of me, creating a human sling they directed my ass to the bear’s huge erection. Now, we all see those guys in bars that we want to have sex with so badly we’d give them a month of our wages for one night. This bear was my guy. I’d seen him behind the bar when we first arrived. Shirtless, dark tan, gorilla hair over his chest shoulder’s, back and arms. Thick beard and deep smiling brown eyes. Every inch of his massive being was drawing me in. He made sure he had my full attention and slowly motioned down to a dark tattoo almost hiding in the only closely cropped hair on his body. His bush. I could hardly make it out as he seemed to trace it, slowly it emerged and came into focus. It was a biohazard, poised right there above his massive toxic bat. Drawing my eyes back to his the squint asked without the need of a word if I understood. I cautiously and slowly nodded my head once. With one hand he used fore finger and thumb to make a hole, With the other he poked his fore finger through the hole a symbol I took for fucking. Again, his eyes were seeking permission. I slowly nodded. He motioned again to the tattoo. This was my chance to stop this insanity. I mirrored his hand signal with my two hands, pumping in and out a few times before plunging in deep and tightly grasping hold of the penetrating finger. It was now his turn to nod his head to indicate complete understanding. His raw cock head began to kiss my dripping hole. He leaned forward and we kissed passionately, mouth to mouth. His thick mushroom cock head breached my outer ring and I screamed with pain. He held steady until he could feel me pushing onto him with my ass. 2 inches, 3 , inches, a few deep breaths, 8 inches, 9 inches (my inner thought’s ‘holy fuck!”) 11 inches, 11.5, 11.75 (‘holy shit’) Finally it was all the way in, 12 inches, bottomed out and impaled inside me. The human sling, he and I all worked in perfect synchronicity to provide me the deepest wildest fuck I had ever received before. After a couple minutes of this heavenly treatment, I finally heard his deep base voice. “Are you already poz or on Prep boy?” (at sixty I love being called boy by my rugged top no mater what his age.) My voice was feeble, “Neither. I’m negative, and I’m not on any protection.” “But you know what my tattoo is about, and you motioned for me not to pull out. You know I’m going to knock you up? Right boy?” Me even more feeble; “Awe. Yeah … I guess so?” Bear to the human sling guys, “What do you guys think? Do I knock this guy up, right hear, right now?” They broke into a cheer and chant, “Breed him, knock him up! Breed him, poz his ass!” The bear was holding my face so I was looking him straight in the eye, he was demanding I answer. Quietly I almost whispered “OK”, his eyes demanded I expand on what I meant, “OK, cum in me.” I used a normal volume. His eyes glared at me, if smiling eyes can glare, and I knew I had to shout, “Oh Fuckin breed my negative ass already! Knock me up, give me every drop of your toxic seaman.” I had no sooner finished and he was buried deep inside me convulsing toxic spew up my ass like there was no tomorrow. Blast after blast coated my permeable gut walls.

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Looking for a perverted sub to be verbally used and degraded into humiliation task training and be told what to do to be transforms into a cum dumb cock sucker for men

Considering it was this morning and it was 2 black guys that are brothers both holes

I've found at SW Toronto in the last 4 years is a a lot of S&M (stand and model)

Got lucky and a good lucking younger Latino top was looking to breed a hole. Nice 7 inch dick uncut. Was a quickie but he was the perfect fit for my hole and left a nice load in me. Cleaned him up after he dropped his kids off. Love tasting my ass on a cock that just bred me. maybe I’ll get lucky again tomorrow and have somebody else’s kids swimming around in me

I was probably 14 when I discovered I could do this. I'd throw my legs over my head against my bedroom door! It was such an amazing feeling shooting my own cum into my own mouth. And this was long before internet, so I just figured this out on my own;) Just for fun I tried it recently and was able to come surprisingly close, but at 60 I'm not gonna push it. And course I'm way more interested in slurping up another man's sperm!

Hot. Ready for more

A dense beard, whether it's grown out or just a five o'clock shadow. A low voice. He could be growling "fuck me" or just reading a shopping list and it's just hot as hell. The legs of every fucking delivery driver!! And pretty much any real, natural man, maybe jeans and t-shirt, that doesn't try in the least to be sexy. But just is.

Come sit on my lap, then.

Another winner!

I love it when a guy finally gives in to his true nature. Hot story! Hopefully he'll be begging for toxic cum soon.

Lets go so 😈

Seeing his load leaking out of your ass was probably the giveaway. 🤣

There’s something I’ve been craving more and more, and I figured this was the only place that would actually get it. I wasn’t always like this. I was a top for most of my life—breeding guys every chance I could, chasing that high of dumping my load inside and watching it leak back out of some sloppy hole. That hunger to breed, to mark someone from the inside… it drove me hard. But somewhere along the way, it flipped. It started when I got more into stretching. At first it was just about opening myself up, chasing that deep stretch, but I started using leftover cum as lube—slicking up with it, pushing deeper toys in. And something about that started to rewire me. The more I opened up with cum inside me, the more I wanted to hold it. Keep it. Not leak. My body started to learn it—training itself to take more, to seal up tighter, to absorb everything I was given. Now? That’s the obsession. It’s not just about getting fucked—it’s about retention. Plugging up, training, stretching with purpose so I can take more… and not let it go. Walking around fully loaded, my guts heavy, sealed tight, training myself to absorb it all. Some loads hit harder than others. You can feel it when the right one breeds you—it lingers. Their cum sticks. Stays heavier, hotter, thicker. I’ve had loads that sat inside me all day, even after I’ve forgotten their face, still sinking deeper like they were meant to stay. That’s the craving now. Same hunger, same need. It just flipped to the other side of the cock. I don’t just want to get fucked. I want to keep it. To fully absorb every drop. That’s what I chase now. I want it to merge into me. Become me. Curious if anyone else here has felt that shift too… When it stops just being about the fuck, and starts being about what the load leaves behind.

love your story so far we need a lot more please

There's a lot I really like about this post;)

Oh fuck yes, the memory of the scent of that first shot of cum is still pretty fucking vivid!

Definitely daddy-age here, but there's nobody like Rocco Steele who I'd so gladly call "daddy." And Ray Diesel...pretty sure I'd be saying "yes, sir" to him;)

My brother is also gay and has a porn sized dick. Never any interest whatsoever. Now other brothers, dads/sons, uncles/nephews, twins...fuck yes!

Will pop out my dentures and give you the best BJ you have ever gotten! Go on my profile on BBRTS and leave me a message! I want some cum! Cum use me!