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Check out Raging Stallion Roid Rage if you like that type of thing, it's a old one and they use rubbers but the sex is hot! I would have NO LIMITS fun with the bald guy (Xerxes) and the guy with the mohawk. [think before following links] https://thegay.com/videos/1163175/roid-rage2/

If I’m on my knees it’s an act of submission, to dick but also in the service of a far higher power. Neither of us is really in control if we’re doing it right and giving in fully to the same demonic forces that harden our dicks and open our throats. I would hope for at least some brutality. A shock to the system is needed to reveal how shallow our earthly likes and dislikes are compared to the much deeper, darker pleasures of S@t@n

PS: seanette lives in Buffalo, NY 14150 she is hot and horny 24/7 loves public sex love to pleasure and please submit and obey

I like to put my bottom on his back, spread his legs wide apart and hoist his feet back over his shoulders. That position presents his arsehole perfectly and I can get stuck in real deep and seed his guts, so deep that my load stays inside him.

Very hot. I live seeing dumb sluts who are totally aloof and living according to the whims of their dicks. I wonder how Reid will learn of his fate or will he continue to be blissfully unaware.

Yeah that is so impersonal.. I love to take my time explore Your body Your cock edge and tease Lube You up good enter gently till Your used to it then FUCK LIKE a wild dog in heat but LOVINGLY and fun... Love lots of foreplay and real passion. UMMMM Go out with me I will please You kiss You love You

Looking for Bi-sexuals and gay men I like both dom men and submissive men i lean more to submissive younger men in their 20's but like older dom. men as well i like well hung men as well it's not a requirement but it is a nice extra i love sissy's and fem males a lot and the dom type that hangs out at the gym working out i guess those are my two types Me I'm a metalhead i love metal music I'm also a film buff I'm a sigma male i live by my own rules very down to earth so why am i posting in another state and city? the Atlanta ga area is one of the worst places for finding anyone gay/bi straight or whatever looking for a boyfriend and looking to relocate that's my endgame i guess I'm gonna relocate regardless but would be better having somebody show a newbie around.

Ri? Ou peut ton croisé les gris

This happened a few years ago, but is still one of the most memorable and exciting experiences of my life, and I wanted to share it with all of you. Back then, I had a regular fuck-buddy, who we will call Wayne. Wayne was black, muscular, i would even say "ripped". He never said much, always had an air of mystery about him, which made our little trysts all the more exciting. He always had some kind of plan in place when we would meet up. For example, he once told me to park in a certain stall in a parking lot and get out. He then came up behind me, threw a bag over my head, tossed me in the trunk and drove out to a secluded area outside of town, where I was forced to perform all kinds of of sex acts on him in order to secure my freedom. And it was exciting and hot, let me tell you. This particular night, I picked him up in my cargo van, which had no windows in the back, a thick curtain across the front, and behind that were a series of LED lights positioned just right so you could see, but it was still dim. A Queen sized air mattress was at the back, and along the walls were cabinets and shelves for the usual supplies needed for a whole night of passion. He seemed pleased at the choice of vehicle. "Perfect" he said. "I'm driving". I moved over to the passenger seat as he got in, carrying a cloth bag that looked pretty full. "Take this. Get in the back and put these on". I went into the back and opened the bag. I gasped with delight when I saw he had brought a leather harness, complete with matching jockstrap, restraints for wrists and ankles, a leather blindfold, leather cap, boots of the same black leather that looked like they were authentic combat boots, cockrings of assorted sizes and complexity, fresh lube and poppers, and farther down I could see a bong, a containter that could only be T, a small water bottle that I assumed was G, and several joints of pot. I hurriedly changed, getting done just as he came to a stop and shut the van off. It had felt like we were going in circles for the last few minutes, so I was lost as to where we were. He got out and came over to the sliding door on the passenger side, which was hinged in such a way that you couldn't see very much inside with it opened. To my amazement, he was standing there in almost the same outfit I was wearing. My pulse quickened and I started to get really hard instantly when I looked him up and down. He always was able to get me panting and drooling even if only dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, so perfect was his body. But at that moment, he also posessed a certain "don't fuck with me" presence I found exciting. He wore a harness with shackles that went just below his perfectly formed pecs, his arms were adorned with leather bracelets on each bulging bicep, i could see his treasure trail (the only hair on his body other than trimmed pubes), leading down to a pair of skin-tight, almost painted on leather short shorts, which just barely were able to contain the bulge of his 11" cock, or the perfect mounds of his absolutely rock hard and magnificent ass. His muscular legs jutted out the bottom, and past his defined calves were the same boots I currently wore. The only addition to his outfit over mine was the whip hanging off his left shoulder, and the large case he carried on his right. "Grab the bag, and follow me bitch" was all he said, and with that one statement, I knew the role he had for me, and fell into it seamlessly. "Yes, sir". As I exited the van and shut the door, I could see we were in an almost empty parkade, with most of the lights off so shadows loomed everywhere. I followed Wayne into the staircase, and up two flights to the top, where a landing and a door stood. I could see the door was secured with several different locks on it, and based on the cleanliness of the landing, that door very rarely opened. We set about putting a blanket down, and arranging the assorted cargo he had brought. My eyes widened as they feasted upon the drugs, several dildos (two of which were new, one immediately recognizeable as a perfect replica of his cock, the other a bit larger with a suction cup base), four tripods for cameras he had brought, a laptop, and an assortment of hooks and loops designed to secure something. Something like me, I thought, drooling. He finished setting up the cameras and the laptop, then unscrewed all the lights on the landing, save the one right above the door. This lent the whole area a very light gloom, just enough light you could see enough not to walk into something, but not enough to see four steps down the staircase. My first thought was it looked like a bathhouse, and my cock twitched at the thought. Wayne walked over to me, standing at least 4 inches taller than me, reached out and twisted my left nipple hard. I moaned at how good the pain felt, and my eyes never left his, even as he twisted further, and my face and eyes twisted in absolute pleasure. "You like being my cumdump bitch, don't you" he said in a deep growl as he slapped my face with just enough force to sting, but not injure. "You like it when I force you to do what I want, when I use you for my pleasure, don't you" and slapped me again, a touch harder this time, which immediately got my cock rock hard and made my asshole quiver with delight. "Yes, sir. I love it when you own me". And I did. He is the only person who truly treated me the way I wanted to be treated. Like property, a cumwhore who only lived to please him. His to own, who would do anything he asked, and wouldn't hesitate to do what he wanted to me. In the past, he has whored me out to his friends, forced me to take the cocks of people he owed money to to pay his debts, used me as entertainment when an important client was in town, and I did it all knowingly and without hesitation, because it pleased me to please him. I wasn't falling in love with him, don't get me wrong. But I could have lived with being his property, I think. He stepped closer, our bulges almost touching. I could feel the heat coming off him, could see the burning desire in his eyes as he looked deep into mine. He leaned forward, opened his mouth, and used the sheer power of his tongue to force it into my mouth, and to shove it right down my throat. I fucking LOVED it when he did this, even if I couldn't breathe, and I loved to lick his tongue and taste what was on it, because sometimes it was cum. This time it was only mouthwash, but his tongue moving and sliding around my mouth as he kissed me was the best feeling on earth. I would have made out with him forever without complaint if that's what he commanded. My hands slid around his waist to his back, pulling him toward me. His hands had already found my almost perfectly formed ass, and were slowly massaging it, pulling my two globes apart and back together, kneading me like dough. His tongue began to retract, and my tongue followed his into his mouth, and his jaw opened as wide as it could to match my wide open lips, and began to slowly suck on my tongue, which almost always made my knees weak. We both moaned as he sucked, and I could now feel that 11" monster between his legs twitching and expanding. One of my hands slowly traced a path around his waist, found that treasure trail, and followed it down to the waistband of those shorts. Slowly I worked my hand inside, slid it down until my fingertips felt the heat of his cock, traced around it slowly, barely touching it, and felt it swell again. my fingers found the enormous shaft, and felt liquid at the tip as well. The most delicious pre-cum ever made. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths for a few more minutes, our hands exploring each other, our bodies pressed together so tightly there wasn't room for a sheet of paper between us. I then slowly began to trace my tongue across both sides of his jawline, down each side of his neck, where I left small bites and light sucking places that drove him mad. Down to each nipple settled on a perfect pec, licking, sucking, and lightly biting each nipple slowly, and when I heard him moan loud and felt his hand on the back of my head, I knew that my master was pleased. I kept my tongue in contact with his body as I worked my way down, down, licking all eight abs of his body, feeling them ripple as i tickled my way down. I stuck my tongue as deep as possible into his bellybutton, moved down that treasure trail, feeling the heat of his cock even from outside the leather shorts. I looked up at him as i took the waistband in my teeth, pulling and tugging lightly on several parts of the waistband, until they slid down off his ass and revealed that beautiful cock sticking straight out at me, all 11 thick inches, his large balls sitting right under it. I used only my teeth to remove the shorts to his boots, and he then took pity on me and removed them completely. Looking at his cock, I saw a leather snap-style cockring at the base, something I had never seen him wear before. I looked into his eyes as i licked the tip of his cock, tasting the free-flowing precum erupting from the slit. I could hear his breathing quicken, felt his cock twitch, and slowly, millimeter by millimeter, ran my tongue over the entirety of his manhood, all the while hearing his moans of pleasure. "Good boy, here's your reward", handing me the hose off the bong, which he had already preheated with a torch. I took the hose in my mouth and breathed in deeply, tasting the familiar tartness of my dear friend, Crystal Meth. I filled my lungs with it, held it for a few seconds, then slowly let it out so slow that for a second, you couldn't see my face. Wayne loved it when I did that. He again pushed the hose towards me, and I inhaled two more lungfuls of Crystal, only this time I moved to his cock and enclosed his entirety, right to the balls, in my mouth. My lips closed around the base, my tongue darted all over it. vaccuum pressure increased as i sucked hard, then slowly let out all that smoke in my lungs all over his cock, licking the glans and loving the way the head felt swelling in the back of my throat, his cock feeling the Meth as it went past, his eyes rolling into the back of his head, both hands on my head now, moaning like a banchee. I did this a few more times, once mixing the poppers and Meth in my lungs, which sent me into glorious euphoria, let go of all inhibitions and second guessing, and went to work on that cock with earnest. He was bucking his hips in time with my mouth, shoving that cock deeper and deeper, using my mouth like it was designed for this one purpose, not caring how i felt or if it was uncomfortable for me. All that mattered was him and his happiness and satisfaction. At this moment he pulled out of my mouth and put the blindfold on me. He tightened it down so that no light was visible anywhere, then lead me to the stairwell, where he had me kneel about three steps down, while he sat on the last step before the landing, grabbed the hair at the back of my head, and forced my mouth on to his cock. His legs closed around my ears with increasing pressure, locking me into his crotch area with full control. I was in heaven moving from the head to the base, sucking and licking that beautiful black cock, sucking on his balls and basically being the best cumwhore I could be for him. I could hear his moans through his legs and knew he was loving it too. Every once in a while he would pull me off his cock, tilt my face to his, our lips locking together, our tongues dancing with each other, as he exhaled meth into my mouth, which i eagerly inhaled deeply. I held our kiss a little longer, then went back down to his cock and exhaled the smoke all over it. The G i had taken earlier began to kick in, so I inhaled deeply of the fresh poppers, and inhaled his cock, balls deep in my throat, working my throat muscles around the head as my tongue worked the shaft, my lips created suction, and began to move up and down his entire cock. from balls to head, back down, back up, slowly feeling and tasting every inch of him. As I was administering to his cock, and his legs were once again pressed against my ears, I was unaware of anything else in existance except him. His cock felt so good sliding in and out of my mouth, i would be happy doing only that to him forever. But as good as that felt, it didn't compare to the feeling I had next. Wayne's hands both on the back of my head guiding me, and a new set of hands feeling my ass, pulling it apart to slide a finger past my hole, exploring me. Fingers and hands worked down to my balls, playing with them as my cock expanded with such force I thought it might split apart. The fingers on my hole were replaced with the wet, tender caress of a tongue, licking my hole and slowly forcing it's way into my ass. This guy was good, I'll give him that. Wayne can get my juices flowing with just his tongue, has even managed on a few occasions to open me up enough that his tongue is able to reach my G spot, and when it does...but this guy seemed to BE Wayne somehow. His tongue was already getting past my hole, was already getting my juices flowing, and had me moaning and writhing on his face like a demon posessed. My ass moved almost on its own, pushing and guiding and trying to get more of that talented tongue into my ass. He slapped my left cheek twice, which absolutely sent shivers of pleasure up my spine. His tongue grew more and more insistant, his lips clamped down on my hole so hard it felt like i was going to go inside out if he sucked any harder. His tongue was more determined than ever to enter me, and then it happened. POP! My hole opened up and his entire tongue was now inside me. I was in exctasy!!! Moaning and bucking on Wayne's cock, twisting and pushing on this guy's tongue, I was in heaven. His tongue began exploring me, slowly darting this way and that, and when it brushed my G spot, I'm sure he knew it. My hole clamped down for a brief moment, my ass tensed up, my back arched, and I moaned so loud I'm sure they heard me in the basement. It darted over my G spot a few more times, each time unexpected, a surprise, and absolute slut-making each time. I was leaking precum like a broken faucet, my ass was soaking and dripping around his tongue and in his mouth, and he was now concentrating on my G spot full time, my moans and mouthplay on Wayne's cock growing more earnest as my orgasm built and built inside me. His hands on my head were tense now, the muscles in his legs were twitching and bulging, and I knew he was close to his own orgasm. I just hoped i could time it right... Guys mouth and tongue were working overtime on my ass, hitting every spot they needed to right on time, building up what I was pretty sure was going to be the biggest orgasm of my life. Shapes and colors began to form in my head as i went up and down the shaft of Wayne's cock, faster and faster with more and more vaccuum, feeling the tongue in my ass concentrating on that one spot, me moaning like the little cumwhore I was, when it happened...The orgasm hit me with such force I wasn't aware of where I was, who I was, WHAT i was for several seconds. My entire ass quaked, my hole clamped down on guy's tongue, my lips doing the same to Wayne's cock, only aware of the fireworks of color in my head as I erupted cum everywhere, my ass coating guy's tongue and mouth with my juices, almost drowning him. I leaked ass juice and cum all over the stairs, and just when I thought it couldn't get any better, I felt Wayne's cock stiffen, his grip strenthen, his hips pushing upward, and then the sweet taste of his cum filling my mouth as his cock pulsed again and again, more and more delicious cum filling my mouth. His whole body relaxed as I savored his cum on my tongue, teasing his cock with my tongue. I felt hands on either side of my face pulling me off his cock, guiding my face around for some reason, and that's when I felt lips on my lips, a tongue forcing its way into my mouth, and I knew it was the stranger, because I could taste my ass on his tongue. I opened up my mouth as wide as i could, as did he, and we shared all that cum between us, our tongues mixing it again and again. It was awesome. He then forced my head down to the concrete, lifted up my ass, and shoved his rock hard cock deep into my ass with such force my head began swimming. He pounded me hard and deep over and over, and just when I thought I couldn't leak any more juice, I began leaking again. Hit after hit, his cock slammed into my G spot over and over, building up another orgasm as he pounded faster and faster, until his explosion erupted from him with such force I felt every cumshot clearly, even as my own orgasm was blasting within me. My ass massaged his cock with a mind of its own, juices pouring out of me which only caused his cock to swell further. I didn't realize it at the time, but I was moaning so loud it sounded like I was baying at the moon. I had never felt anything like it before. The absolute pleasure I felt in that moment seemed like this was what I was waiting for my whole life. Nothing else mattered, nothing else existed. Only my own body out of control as it rode the wave of pleasure. I came down off that wave envigorated, with pent up energy to do it again when I should have been spent. The stranger was slumped on top of me, his breathing short and fast, sweat pouring off of him as he whispered into my ear, "Holy Fuck, that was the best orgasm I have ever had." I turned my head towards his, my mouth open, and felt his tongue on mine, licking and sucking on whatever he could. The passion I felt in that moment, tasting my ass on his tongue, our intensity for each other, was something I have never felt before. He pulled off of me, ever so slowly pulled out of me, then was gone. For a moment I felt alone, disoriented as to where I was, not knowing what to do. I didn't even know if Wayne was still there or even what time it was. I was about to call out to him when I felt pressure on my still dripping-wet hole, a pressure I knew well and craved every minute of every day. It was that magnificent cock knocking at my door, demanding I open the door or it will be forced down. I settled in and lined up my ass for him, feeling the head of his cock swell as my hole slowly opened up for him, not believing after the royal fucking I had just experienced that my hole still needed to stretch for him. Stretch it did, and his head was inside me, his shaft slowly moving into me, twitching and leaking precum inside me to mingle with the flood of cum already there. He moaned with pleasure and said he could never get over the pleasure of sliding into me, his cock awash in the semen of another man. He slowly slid in until his balls were up against my ass, and with another push, went deep enough that my eyes tilted back, by back arched, and I pushed back on him, feeling him get a little deeper. It felt as if his cock was touching my tonsils, and I loved it. He slowly began to pump in and out of me, the sound of his moans deep and forceful in my ear, like a predator that intends to enjoy its latest kill to the fullest. He grunted deep and low as he slid back into me, his breath hot on my cheek as my hands gripped the concrete step, my legs bore down on him, the two of us in perfect sync, rocking back and forth with growing intensity, the two of us becoming one, our building orgasms feeding off each other, our pleasure like nothing before. His cock perfectly pounded my spot over and over, his deep voice telling me how good i felt, my own moans getting higher and louder as i told him I wanted his seed in me so bad, that his cock felt like it was made to be inside me, pound me hard and deep, sir. I want your cock to rape me. This must have been exactly what he wanted to hear, because his hips began moving at lightning speed, his groans intensifying as he smacked my ass harder and harder, his cock pounding me with an energy that seemed almost impossible. "You like that, faggot? You like me raping you hard and deep?" "Fuck yes, sir. Oh, YES! FUCK YES! SHOVE THAT COCK DEEP INTO ME! GIVE ME ALL OF IT NOW! I WANT YOU TO RAPE ME LIKE NEVER BEFORE! FUCK YES! FUCK YES! OHHHHH FUUUCCCCKKK SSSIIIIIRRR!" And at the precise moment his cock began to pulsate, filling me with his cum, a third orgasm of unbelievable intensity swept through me, my whole body pulsating in time with him, his pounding only intensifying my gushing ass juice and cum all over his cock and the concrete, my ass pulsing on his cock, his own orgasm feeling ten times more powerful than I had ever felt it before. He spewed cum into me for what seemed like forever, our orgasms winding down together, his sweaty naked body on top of mine, his breathing rapid and shallow in my ear, his hands reaching around me and pulling me into him, his lips and tongue exploring the back of my neck. My own hands reached around and began feeling his body, our tongues meeting and filling each other's mouths with passion. His intensity using my tongue told me his orgasm was as good as mine. His cock was still rock hard inside me, the mingled cum of two guys filling me to the brim, cum leaking out around his cock and pooling on the steps below us. We stayed that way for some time, even as his cock began to slide out of me, feeling every inch of him slide past my hole, the head taking a little longer to escape, and it felt...well, orgasmic. We both moaned into each other's mouths as his cock escaped me, cum flowing out my hole, audibly dripping onto the concrete. He slowly moved off me to the blanket on the landing, his body glistening with sweat in the dim light, as he lit a joint. I moved up to him, sliding next to him in a spoon, sharing the joint and both feeling, for the moment, sated of our sexual yearning. His body was so hot, his muscular arms around my, pulling me to him. His breath even and slow, our hands intertwined, both of us enjoying the afterglow, me wondering who the stranger was, already wanting him again, and wondering if I will ever feel him inside me again...

More often then not, it's my first contact with a guy. I'm not looking for anything other than a load. I don't look for or need any type of personal connection I just want his cock. I'm always hoping for ongoing, assuming things click the first time around. Most of the loads I take are from DL attached guys, so ongoing is difficult.

I definitely prefer dick and you explain it perfectly. Also love rape stick for that same reason.

I visit a small woodland spot down a country lane. It’s a beautiful walk ruined by this gay dogging spot tbh but gets plenty of action from generally older and not particularly good looking men. They are problem all so called straight guys but in my view if they do anything with a guy then they are atleast bi. Anyway. I sat waiting on the dirty mattress again and waited for about 20mins before a gentlemen turned up. Luckily this time he lasted a lot longer than a quick blowjob. I brought some lube this time too which I now keep in my van. he was slightly overweight and had a big bush, not a huge fan of bush but I’ll take what I can get. i blew him for about 5mins before he asked me to bend over. He lubed me up and rather than just easing in he went balls deep almost straight away. I’m not stranger to being fucked but I do normally like a guy to ease in at first. He proceeded to fuck me for a few mins then asked me if he’s ok going bare, well even if it was not it was a bit late by then. He proceeded to fuck me for not very long before cumming. he stood up, zipped up and left without saying a word. it was hot and I loved it but I don’t know about other bottoms but these outdoor meets always seemed so rushed and do not feel long enough.

What makes my head turn: Chiseled jawline Nice bulge, or a nice fat dick (duh!) Muscles in the right places, but not too much Thickk thighs Sometimes the eyes… but more of the look

Yes ....I've gotten a room there a few times to get spun and put my ass up for tops to breed..did it once wearing panties and lingerie

I do. I like being a sub to cock

Redheads. All redheads!

when sucking cock this is a given i would say, when your own cock is sucked i imagine most people do the same. id be surprised if they did not.

Nice start, would love more details on the actual fucking

If you were on Grindr, do you wait until you establish a connection maybe one or two or three or four conversations or do you just move in? The advantages and disadvantages for both.

I sucked two Random’s in public bathroom….i mean who hasn’t ? But now my lips burn ….anyone? Help? STI????